Jin Yong's "The Condor Heroes" has never met Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng for more than ten years since Huashan's second sword discussion.

Although Ouyang Feng's mind is nonsense, he reversely practices the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the more he practices his martial arts, the stranger and stronger he becomes. Hong Qigong once listened to Guo Jing and Huang Rong recite a small part of the true scriptures, which was confirmed with his original martial arts, and he also had a great way to enter the realm, after all, it is better than adversity, although he doesn't know much, but it is not the turn of the West Poison.

The two decades ago martial arts were inseparable, and since then they have their own opportunities, and today they met for the third time in Huashan.

Just pity the five ugly people in the Tibetan side are sandwiched between the two masters of the world, making a mat for testing moves, a sandbag for practicing boxing, a cold and hot body, a tight breathing for a while, a slow breath, and a rattling of the bones around the body, which is a hundred times worse than any torture.

Ouyang Feng suddenly asked: "These five guys have learned very good internal skills. What is it? Yang Guo thought to himself: "Even my father-in-law said that they learned very good internal skills, and these five ugly people are really not ordinary people." I only listened to Hong Qigong: "What they say is the disciple of the Tibetan holy monk King Jinlun." Ouyang Feng said: "Who is more powerful than this Golden Wheel Dharma King compared to you?" Hong Qi said fairly: "I don't know, maybe it's about the same." Ouyang Feng said: "What about me?" Hong Qi said fairly: "Better than you." Ouyang Feng was stunned and shouted, "Don't believe it!" As the two spoke, the siblings continued to compete □.

Hong Qigong fired several different palm forces in a row, but they were all resolved by Ouyang Feng with full strength at the other end, and then he strengthened his feet, but it was difficult for Hong Qigong to retreat half an inch.

The two of them exchanged hands, admiring each other, laughing at the same time, and jumping backwards. The pressure on the five ugly people on the Tibetan side suddenly lost, and they couldn't help but shake their pretenses, as if they were drunk.

The internal force of the five people to these two masters was forced back and forth, and all the internal organs were seriously injured, the muscles and bones were soft, and they had become wasted, even a seven or eight-year-old child could not be defeated.

Hong Qigong shouted: "Five traitors, you haven't reached the deadline yet, anyway, you can't harm anyone in the future, get out of here." Remember to go back and tell your grandfather, King Jinlun, that he should come to the Central Plains and compete with me. Ouyang Feng said: "Compete with me." The five ugly people on the Tibetan side agreed repeatedly, staggering, and helped each other down in embarrassment.

Ouyang Feng turned over and stood upright, squinted at Hong Qigong, vaguely acquainted, and shouted: "Hey, your martial arts are very good, what is your name?" When Hong Qigong heard this, he saw the confused expression on his face, knowing that he had never recovered after he went crazy more than ten years ago, so he said: "My name is Ouyang Feng, what is your name?" Ouyang Feng's heart was shocked, and he felt

The three words "Ouyang Feng" are really familiar, but I really can't remember what my name is, so I shook my head and said, "I don't know." Hey, what's my name? Hong Qigong laughed and said, "You don't know your own name." Go home and think about it. Ouyang Feng said angrily: "You must know, you tell me." Hong Qi said fairly: "Okay, your name is stinky toad." ”

The word "toad", Ouyang Feng is very familiar, it sounds somewhat similar, but if you think about it, it is not.

He and Hong Qigong have been mortal enemies for decades, and the hatred is deeply imprinted in the brain, although he doesn't know why at this time, he is naturally angry when he sees him.

Hong Qigong saw him standing in a daze, with a fierce light in his eyes, secretly on guard, and sure enough, he heard him roar, and pounced viciously, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and his shot was the palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

The two of them carried the wind and stepped on the ice, and on this narrow road that was only a foot wide, they each performed their own stunts and fought with all their might.

On one side is the abyss, as long as there is a slight mistake, it is the disaster of broken bones, which is more dangerous than fighting on the ground.

The two of them are very old at this time, although their energy has declined, their cultivation in martial arts has reached the realm of perfection, and their tricks are sophisticated, and they are deep in mellow and stable fat, and they have only dismantled more than ten moves, and both of them can't help but admire in their hearts.

Ouyang Feng shouted, "The old guy is very powerful. Hong Qigong smiled: "The stinky toad is also amazing. Yang Guo saw that the terrain was treacherous, and he was afraid that Ouyang Feng would fall into the valley, but sometimes when he saw Hong Qigong in embarrassment, Shi Zhi unconsciously hoped that he would turn the corner.

Ouyang Feng is his father-in-law, and his friendship is deep, but Hong Qigong is generous and heroic, and this portable demeanor of the world's heroes makes him break at first sight.

In the midst of hunger and cold, he took great risks to endure three days and three nights for Hong Qigong, and although the two did not say a word during the three days and nights, in Yang Guo's heart, it was as if he had experienced thousands of life and death tribulations with him.

After dismantling dozens of moves, Yang Guo saw that although the two of them could always turn danger into a disaster under the incoherent attacks of the other party, he no longer cared about the safety of both parties, and only concentrated on watching Ke Miao's martial arts.

The Nine Yin True Scripture is the general outline of the world's martial arts, although he knows only fragments, but when he sees that the tricks made by the two of them are secretly in line with the essence of the true scripture, he can't help but be pleasantly surprised, and thinks: "There is often a sentence in the true scripture, and it turns out that there can be so many derivative changes." "It can be dismantled to more than a thousand moves, and the two of them have not finished their martial arts, but when they are old, they both feel panting and heartbeat, and their hands and feet are inevitably sluggish.

Yang Guo shouted: "The two of you have been fighting for a long time, you must be hungry, how about everyone come and eat a full meal?" Hong Qigong heard one

The word "eat" immediately stepped back and shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful!" Yang saw that Wuchou had brought a large amount of cold food in a bamboo basket and put it aside, so he ran to bring it over and opened the lid of the basket, but saw that frozen chicken, frozen meat, white wine and cold rice were all available.

Hong Qigong was overjoyed, snatched a frozen chicken, and took a big bite of it in a hurry, eating it very loudly. Yang Guo took a piece of frozen meat and handed it to Ouyang Feng, and said softly, "Dad, where are you these days?" Ouyang Feng glared and said, "I'm looking for you." Yang Guo's chest was sour, and he thought: "After all, there are people in the world who love me so sincerely." He took his arm and said, "Dad, you are Ouyang Feng." This old man Hong is a good person, don't fight with him. Ouyang Feng pointed at Hong Qigong and said, "He is Ouyang Feng, and Ouyang Feng is a bad person." Yang Guo saw that he was delirious, and his heart was sad.

Hong Qigong smiled: "Yes, Ouyang Feng is a bad person, Ouyang Feng should be damned." Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong and Yang Guo, his eyes straightened, trying his best to recall and think, but his mind was always in chaos.

Yang Guo served Ouyang Feng and ate some food, stood up, and said to Hong Qigong: "Senior Hong, he is my father-in-law. You pity him for being seriously ill and delirious, so don't embarrass him. Hong Qigong heard him say this, nodded again and again, and said, "Good boy, it turns out that he is your father-in-law." Ouyang Feng suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Ouyang Feng, we can't compare our fists and feet with victory or defeat, and then compare weapons." Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "It's not comparable, you win." Ouyang Feng said: "What is invincible?" I'm going to kill you. He broke a branch with his hand, pulled off the branches and leaves, turned it into a stick, and shot down on Hong Qigong's head.

His snake staff was all over the world back then, extremely powerful, although there was no snake at the head of the cane now, but this cane was about to come down, and before the head of the cane arrived, a gust of wind had forced Yang Guo to breathe.

Yang Guo hurriedly jumped away to dodge, and when he looked at Hong Qigong, he saw that he picked up a branch in the ground and used it as a short stick, and the two were already fighting together.

Hong Qigong's dog-beating stick method is unparalleled in the world, but he is easily unwilling to use it, and there are many exquisite stick methods, which will come out one by one at this time.

This struggle, compared with the right talent is another situation, but seeing the staff go to the dragon to correct, the stick to the spirit snake dance, or like a rainbow through the sky, or like a meteor chasing the moon, only Yang Guo looked thrilling, as drunk as a fool.

The two of them went to the stick and fought until the evening, and it was difficult to distinguish victory from defeat. Yang Guo saw that the terrain was treacherous, the mountains were full of ice and snow and extremely slippery, the two were old, and if they continued to fight, they would lose their flashes, so he shouted loudly and persuaded the two to stop fighting.

But Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng are fighting rising, so are you willing to stop? Yang Guo saw Hong Qigong's appearance when he was eating, and thought that if he was attracted by deliciousness, it might be effective, so he dug up a lot of yams and cassava in the mountains and fields, and roasted them on a fire.

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