The silver-white snow was piled up all over the valley, and Yang Guo, who was basically covered with snow, woke up from a coma, he looked at the situation around him blankly, and only remembered that he was watching Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong duel, and his head fainted. What time is it, Yang Guo has no idea at all, just looking at the sunshine slanting westward, it is obvious that it is already evening.

"What's going on? Why am I lying here? Daddy? By the way, Daddy is going to teach me a lesson to that stinky Taoist priest! Daddy! Daddy...... Where are you?!" Yang Guo looked at the deserted valley, couldn't help frowning, a sense of loneliness arose, he has lived alone since he was a child, and the most unbearable thing in his heart is loneliness, so now he seems to feel the scene at that time.

"Ding!Ding!Ding......"

When Yang Guo was confused and full of uneasiness, suddenly a pleasant sound of the piano came, which made Yang Guo shocked, if he remembered correctly, this was the Taoist funeral requiem! When Yang Guo was in the Quanzhen Sect, he could often hear this kind of music, and an ominous feeling made his whole person tremble a little, there are not many people in this world who can be regarded by Yang Guo as a relative, and Ouyang Feng is one of them.

Ouyang Feng's earnest teachings were still in Yang Guo's ears, and the experience of meeting him kept appearing in front of his eyes, how could he have such a feeling? Yang Guo kept asking himself, but this funeral requiem was so bleak that it made him feel the urge to cry. Yang Guo's feet were running like a whirlwind, his body was up and down, and he had already jumped on top of a tall pine tree, and he was seeing a man sitting on a rock playing a tune.

"You're here! It's a pity that I'm a step late, and I can't see the last meeting between my predecessor and my master, don't worry! The master and the senior of West Poison are walking peacefully, and everyone still has a smile on their faces. They have all reached their own life pursuits and completed their own martial arts, which can be said to represent the strongest combat power in the martial arts, and there are no regrets in death!" Yin Zhiping still maintained the appearance of bowing his head and playing the piano for Yang Guo's arrival, and he didn't look at Yang Guo, but his tone was full of coldness, he couldn't tell what Yang Guo felt about, if he hadn't messed around, it would never have been this result in the end.

Yin Zhiping still remembered that before Hong Qigong closed his eyes, what he never forgot was whether he remembered the moves of "Descending the Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms", and an inexplicable feeling filled his heart. Yin Zhiping finally called out the master in front of Hong Qigong, and after Hong Qigong heard it, he also smiled Jiuquan, the beggar gang was finally able to pass on the mastery, and it was also a matter of his heart, and he had no regrets in this life!

It's not that Hong Qigong didn't pass on "Twenty-Eight Palms of Descending Dragon" to Guo Jing, but he knew Guo Jing's temperament, plus the last ten palms were too demanding for understanding, and the first eighteen palms basically contained all the essence. Kang Long has regrets, in fact, it is enough to represent "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon", but "Twenty-eight Palms of Descending Dragon" is left by the ancestors, and if you want to lead to a higher martial arts, the last ten palms are also essential.

Guo Jing's comprehension is limited, and learning the first eighteen palms is enough for him to participate in enlightenment for a lifetime, and there are mundane things, where is there time to learn martial arts? Hong Qigong originally thought that "Descending the Dragon Twenty-eight Palms" would inevitably be lost to future generations in the future, but he did not expect to meet Yin Zhiping, who was so perceptive, and after Yin Zhiping comprehended the "Nine Yin True Scripture" and "Nine Yang True Scripture", he had the heart to accept apprentices, but he was embarrassed to take Wang Chongyang's apprentice grandson.

Yin Zhiping's voice was enough to make him excited, and if "Descending Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms" reappeared in the rivers and lakes in the future, he would definitely be shocked by the martial arts. At the age of thirty, Xiao Feng was almost invincible in the world with "Twenty-Eight Palms of the Descending Dragon", but unfortunately although Hong Qigong had the name of the Four Uniques, he was at the bottom, and the beggar gang still maintained the number one gang in the world, but he knew that the good times would not last long, and there would be great disasters in the future.

Hong Qigong taught Yin Zhiping so carefully, it is enough to get a master, and make a good fate, when the beggar gang is really ruined in the future, someone will definitely be able to help it. Although Hong Qigong can't see the future, he can know that Yin Zhiping's future achievements will be extraordinary, with him, even if the beggar gang declines, he will definitely be able to stand up again, otherwise it will be the will of God.

"No...... You must be lying to me, you stinky Taoist priest, you want to rob me of everything, first my aunt, and now even my father wants to snatch it, what are you going to do? I'm going to kill you!" Yang Guo was already a little crazy at this time, and the darkness that had been suppressed in his heart finally broke out at this moment, everyone has a secret in their hearts, and the thread in Yang Guo's heart at this time has obviously been broken!

"Ding...... Poof......"

Yin Zhiping glanced at the crazy Yang Guo coldly, he was not in a good mood at this time, Hong Qigong's death made his feelings for Yang Guo have dropped to the freezing point. Yin Zhiping's fingers hooked on the strings, and then popped out, and an invisible energy bombarded Yang Guo's body, a huge impact, Yang Guo was directly bounced out, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, at this time he was not a threat to Yin Zhiping.

"Hmph! I was spoiled by you, if it weren't for your unreasonable trouble, the master and the predecessors of the West Poison would end up like this?! Yang Guo, if you want the people around you to leave you one by one, or even worse, you can continue!" Yin Zhiping finished the song, and he didn't have much nostalgia for this place, Hong Qigong's matter made him more aware of the fragility of life, and at the same time cherished it, he wanted to see Xiaolongnu very much.

"Impossible! Impossible! You lie to me! I know, you stinky Taoist priest must be lying to me, Daddy is so powerful that he can't die, yes! It must be like this!" Yang Guo was not lightly stimulated by Yin Zhiping at this time, and at the same time he was unwilling to admit that this was the case, he wanted to clear everything up very much, everything was not caused by him, but in his heart he faintly felt that Yin Zhiping's words were very right, which made him very frightened.

"Yes!? Don't even dare to take on the least responsibility, are you still a man? Okay! I know! You're just a child, in that case, I don't want to say more to you! This is what the Western Poison predecessor immortal left you before he died, I hope you can keep it properly, since you think everything is caused by me, then learn your skills, and then come to me for revenge!" Yin Zhiping glanced at Yang Guo disdainfully, he was deeply disappointed with Yang Guo at this time, and then handed Ouyang Feng the last "Toad Gong" to him The cheats were thrown to Yang Guo, and he didn't want to look at Yang Guo again.

Yang Guo looked at the "Toad Gong" cheats in his hand, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart, to be honest, he still couldn't believe the fact that Ouyang Feng was dead. Yang Guo looked at Yin Zhiping's back, he wanted to rush up and fight hard, of course, he wanted to ask clearly, but he didn't dare, just now he had already understood the gap between the two people, and Ouyang Feng's "Toad Gong" and the reverse version of "Nine Yin True Scripture" were his biggest weapons.