Tiger Mountain.

Tiger Gate Station.

Thanks to the accumulation of more than 100 years and several generations, this mountain located 30 miles east of the county town belongs to the entire industry of Menghumen.

Further east of this mountain is the famous Yanmen Mountain Range.

In late autumn, the fallen leaves are yellow, the birds have long since disappeared, and the mountain peaks seem extremely lonely.

The breeze blows, and the fallen leaves dance colorfully, which also adds a bit of sadness to this place.

Crossing the mountain gate, walking up more than 1,000 layers along the stone steps between the mountains, you will see a huge manor.

Martial arts arenas, study schools, dozens of small courtyards......

Not to mention anything else, the cost of building this huge manor on this mountain alone is staggering.

The Tiger Gate can have today, and it is by no means an overnight achievement.

Standing firmly under the support of his wife, looking at this place, Yang Fengfu's eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Go to the backyard!"

With a wave of his hand, a cadre of disciples marched into the manor in order.

Guo Fan did not follow, but consciously dragged the injured body back to the small courtyard where he lived.

Although he is the elder brother of the second generation of disciples, he is not trusted by Yang Fengfu because of the previous generation.

Nor does it belong to the core group of the Tiger Gate.

Depending on the situation, the owner of the door is going to gather people close to him to discuss important matters, and he is just looking for himself to be bored.

"Squeaky ......"

When you open the door, you can see the furnishings in the room.

A bed, a few, a bookcase, a futon.

The bedding on the bed is neatly stacked, and in addition to martial arts classics, there are also various miscellaneous wild histories and even poetry books and scriptures in the bookcase.

There are even more books than the school inside the door.

Guo Fan traveled through time and lived a new life, and he was no longer so urgent for material enjoyment.

On the contrary, I am full of curiosity about the world.

Only books and words can satisfy him.

He doesn't like to have fun, doesn't like food, and doesn't seem to care much about women, which also makes him an outlier in the Tiger Gate.

Fortunately, Guo Fan's performance outside has always been relatively wooden, but it doesn't make people think elsewhere because of this.

"Hoo ......"

With a long breath, he sat down cross-legged on the futon, took the healing elixir from his bosom and took it.

When the pill enters the abdomen, it immediately turns into a rolling warm current, surging to the body, replenishing qi and blood at the same time, but also stimulating the itching of the wound.

As the effect of the drug gradually took effect, the pain in the wound became less noticeable.

Guo Fan's heart froze, and a mighty white tiger stepping on the sky immediately appeared in his mind.

The figure emerges, and the mind tightens instantly.

At the same time, his body trembled slightly, and the subtleties also began to exert force, urging qi and blood to accelerate the recovery of the wound.

This kind of ability, even a master of cultivating internal strength has never had.

And the reason why he is able to do it is because of the exercises he has practiced.

The White Tiger God is in trouble!

The name of this exercise is domineering, but in fact it is a chicken rib, and if possible, he has to cultivate it.

Back then, Sun Jieliang, the former owner of the Tiger Gate, accidentally got a picture of a white tiger.

He got a glimpse of it, and he was obsessed with a mysterious martial art hidden in this scroll.

Later, in order to verify what he thought, he forced his disciples to change to this White Tiger God Body.

In the process of disciple practice, verify the exercises.

Four disciples, so he killed three alive.

If it weren't for Guo Fanfu's great fate, he survived until his master went mad and died early, he was afraid that he would have followed in the footsteps of his own junior brother.

And this white tiger god is in trouble, and he can't get rid of it anymore.

Although this skill is not perfect, it has all kinds of wonderful uses in the body refining stage, and it is said to be good.

If it can breed internal force, there is no shortage of strong martial arts.

But alas, the side effects are greater.

Whenever there is an inexplicable evil breath entering the body in the middle of the night, it makes people feel unbearable pain.

Every day, the pain is half an hour!

One of Guo Fan's junior disciples just couldn't bear this inevitable torture and committed suicide.

Guo Fan is okay.

He was born with divine powers, and his physical body was strong, so he was correspondingly more resistant to pain.

In addition, with the increase in strength, the power of evil qi torture gradually weakened, but it persevered.

I think that as long as you achieve internal strength, you should be able to resist the torment of this evil qi entering the body.

While Guo Fanyun was healing, time was also passing slowly.

Before you know it, the night has fallen, the night is enveloping the mountains, and there are only a few places where the lights of the manor are flickering.

"Dash...... Da Da ......"

He was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Senior brother, have you slept?"

A crisp and pleasant voice followed from outside the door.

"No, is there something wrong with my junior sister?"

Guo Fan opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, if there is anything to look for him, it is still the master of the door who is still the pearl of the master's hand, Senior Sister Wanjun.

"Senior brother, my father is looking for you. ”

Yang Wanjun didn't push the door in, but just responded in a whisper outside the door.

"The master is looking for me?"

Guo Fan sighed in his heart, and his face became gloomy.

His heart changed rapidly, and at the same time he got up slowly: "Senior sister, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and go." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Wanjun should be.

After a while, Guo Fan, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the door and followed the other party into the main house of the manor.

Here, the lights are still on.

Thanks to the subtlety of the exercises, although he hadn't gotten close yet, he had already felt several familiar breaths inside.

The door master, the door owner's wife, three uncles, and several junior brothers......

The core characters of the Tiger Gate are all there!

Could it be that when they came back from the ring, they have been discussing it until now?

"Squeaky ......"

Yang Wanjun pushed open the door, and the scene inside came into view, and sure enough, everyone in the house was there.

"Dad, senior brother is here. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Fengfu nodded slowly, motioning for Yang Wanjun to stand on the side, and then his eyes fell on Guo Fan, who followed in.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Guo Fan's heart beat wildly.

"Guo Fan, how does the Tiger Gate treat you?"

What is this for?

"The master of the door. ”

Guo Fan took a deep breath, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a deep voice: "Guo Fan was just a beggar on the street when he was young. ”

"The grace of the reinvention of the Tiger Gate, Guo Fan will never dare to forget!"

"Good!"

Yang Fengfu's voice was mentioned, and he praised: "You are the elder brother of the younger generation, you have been sensible since childhood, and you have set a good example for your younger brothers and sisters." ”

Speaking of this, he changed his voice and said, "I heard that you like to read wild history allusions recently?"

"Yes. ”

Guo Fan whispered: "The younger generation has nothing to do when they are practicing martial arts, so they will find a few books to read." ”

"Don't be nervous, I didn't mean to blame you. ”

Yang Fengfu looked at him with a cautious look, couldn't help but smile, and said, "When it comes to martial arts, none of your junior brothers and sisters are like yours." ”

"The owner of the door has won the prize. ”

Guo Fan lowered his head and said: "It's because I'm stupid and stupid, I can only do some stupid work, but I'm not as good as others." ”

"You, you!"

Yang Fengfu pointed at Guo Fan, with emotion on his face.

This person is talented, willing to work hard, and has a more stable temperament, not like a young man at all.

If he wasn't the apprentice of his senior brother, and his martial arts cultivation was also flawed, he was afraid that he would also be cultivated as a pillar of the sect.

How......

With a sigh in his heart, Yang Fengfu said slowly: "You like to read, but you have read the section on Wang Meng's retribution." ”

"Yes. ”

Guo Fan lowered his head, making it difficult to see his face.

The so-called Wang Meng's reciprocation is about a person named Wang Meng, who was a slave in the Li family when he was young.

Although he was a slave, the Li family treated him as their own.

Later, Wang Meng left the Li family and went out to explore the rivers and lakes, learned clever martial arts, and finally got ahead and became a hero.

At this time, the Li family had already declined, and offended a big enemy, and almost wiped out.

Wang Meng felt the favor of the Li family when he was young, took over the grudge of the Li family, and died with the big enemy.

Later generations compiled his story into a book, and there was a saying that Wang Meng repaid his kindness.

Yang Fengfu said: "What do you think of what Wang Meng did?"

Guo Fan didn't look up, but he could clearly feel that the eyes of everyone in the audience were staring at him.

At the moment, he could only bite the bullet and say: "Wang Mengzhi is encouraged, which is admirable and a model for my generation." ”

"Not bad!"

Yang Fengfu nodded.

Then he took a long breath and eased his nerves before saying: "Guo Fan, I won't hide it from you, I lost the competition with Kong Zonghan!"

"What?"

Guo Fan looked up suddenly, looking surprised.

Of course, in his mind, this was already expected.

"If the comparison continues that day, it will only end up with my death and his serious injury, which is not his wish, so there is a seven-day covenant. ”

Yang Fengfu ignored Guo Fan's face and continued: "I am now in his body with his Wind Tribulation Finger Force, and it will be difficult to recover after seven days, but his injuries will not have much impact. ”

"So, in the contest after seven days, I will definitely die!"

"Therefore, the Tiger Gate needs to retreat!"

"The master of the door. ”

Guo Fan's face froze, and he hugged his fists and said: "If the door master has something to order, he will go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up!"

"I have something to tell you. ”

Yang Fengfu's eyes drooped, and his voice suddenly mentioned: "Guo Fan, the fifth-generation disciple of the Tiger Sect, listens to the order!"

"The disciple is here!"

Guo Fan knelt on one knee and said loudly.

"I am the fifth master of the Tiger Gate. ”

Yang Fengfu stood up tremblingly, raised one hand high, and said: "Before the spiritual position of the ancestors and the ancestors, you will testify to the same sect, and now the position of the master of the Tiger Gate will be passed on to the fifth-generation disciple Guo Fan!"

"Door Master!"

Guo Fan's eyes widened, and he looked up at Yang Fengfu fiercely.

Rao was thinking about what he would encounter before, but he didn't expect the current situation.

"Disciple Lu Ben, how can He De ......"

"Shut up!"

Yang Fengfu roared, his body was full of breath, and Guo Fan, who was directly suppressed, couldn't move a bit.

"In terms of talent, you are the first in the younger generation!"

"When it comes to martial arts, don't talk about the younger generation, even if you are an elder, there is no one like you. ”

"Moreover, you are the eldest disciple of Senior Brother, and the position of the master of the Tiger Sect belongs to you. ”

Yang Fengfu gasped and continued: "I know what you want to say, it's nothing more than a lack of strength and difficulty in convincing the public. ”

"Don't worry, today I will use the method of instilling the body, give up what I have learned all my life, and help you cultivate your internal strength. ”

"At that time, there will be no more arguments about the position of the master of the Tiger Gate!"

"Door Master!"

Guo Fan's body trembled, gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

"Why not?"

Yang Fengfu strode forward, his clothes were windless, his eyebrows were arrogant like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"Concentrate and take my initiation secret method!"

With a tiger roar, he stretched out his big hand, from top to bottom, and slammed the top of Guo Fan's head.

"Peng!"

The ground shook slightly.

An invisible aura emerged from the two of them, surrounding the audience.

Guo Fan clenched his teeth, the muscles and flesh on his body shook wildly, and as a strange force poured in above his head, an inexplicable aura also grew inside his body.

At the same time, Yang Fengfu's aura was also weakening rapidly.

"Remember, after seven days, you will be the master of the Tiger Sect, and you will lead the remaining disciples to deal with the Wind Hall. ”

"You must not abandon the foundation of the Tiger Gate, otherwise, you are a sinner of the Tiger Gate!"

The roar lingered in his ears, and at this time, Guo Fan had already fallen into some kind of consternation.

But in the midst of his knowledge, a mysterious bronze mirror quietly emerged, and the original yellow mirror surface was even more subtle.

This mirror, the moment he crossed over, was in his sea of consciousness.

But from beginning to end, nothing unusual was revealed.

Now, there is a change.

Just as he was stunned, the mirror suddenly flashed.

The next moment.

A streamer enveloped Guo Fan's Yuan Spirit, pierced through the heavens and all worlds, and disappeared into a certain body.