Ouyang Feng quietly looked at Qiu Qianzhang and the slave girl.

The two of them did not have the intimacy between Yue Ziran and Huang Rong, and they also passed that age.

They are more like a couple who have been snuggling up to each other for decades, with a tacit understanding between their every move, and with just one look, he knows what she wants, and she knows that the other party will understand her mind.

Ouyang Feng suddenly remembered a story.

A scholar and a woman like each other, and they have been together for a lifetime, but the woman is married to someone else.

The scholar was depressed, and in a trance, he saw the woman's body lying naked on the official road. Passing by a person, he took a look, shook his head, and walked away...... He passed by, took off his clothes, covered the woman's corpse, and walked away...... One more person passed by, went over, dug a pit, and carefully buried the body.........

The one who buried the woman was her current father-in-law.

Love to the extreme, appearance is no longer an obstacle.

Ouyang Feng, who came to his senses, had an astringent feeling in his heart, and suddenly became more and more disgusted with the slave mother and Qiu Qianzhang.

The wonton stall owner is an old man, and he slowly served a bowl to Qiu Qianzhang first, and Qiu Qianzhang pushed it to the slave girl.

With the size and appetite of the slave girl, she finished eating the next bowl before it came up.

It was just dawn, it was raining again, and the vendors selling steamed buns and other food had not yet come out, and Qiu Qianzhang couldn't find other food for the slave to fill her stomach.

So when the next bowl of wontons was served, Qiu Qianzhang pushed it to her again.

After nearly ten bowls of belly, Qiu Qianzhang took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage and ate calmly.

Ouyang Feng had already finished breakfast.

There's nothing to do just to get back to the inn, so it's better to sit here. Take a look at Jiaxing City in the rain.

The slave swallowed the last bowl of wontons with soup. Put down the bowl. wiped his mouth and praised: "Shop, the wontons are very good, it reminds me of the best wontons I have ever tasted back then." ”

"I thought you had forgotten about it. ”

The wonton stall owner's voice was no longer hoarse, but became clearer.

Qiu Qianzhang and Ouyang Feng were suddenly startled, and looked at Uncle Geng, the owner of the wonton stall, vigilantly.

"Ploughing the sea?"

The slave girl was stunned for a while, and looked at Uncle Geng in surprise.

"It's me. ”

Uncle Geng put away the chopsticks and bowls on the wooden table, and said without stopping: "I didn't expect you to know me." I thought you had forgotten everything you had before. ”

A trace of anger flashed on the slave's face, and she asked, "Are you mocking me?"

"The world is going down, I'm mocking some ungrateful people, what do you say?" Uncle Geng still looked unhurried.

"Where do you start?" the slave frowned, hiding her anger.

"Where is Kerr now?"

"She's grown up, and I can't keep her by my side for the rest of my life. ”

The slave mother sighed, understanding that Uncle Geng was questioning her because of this matter, and her anger disappeared.

"But she was asked to leave by the Black Sect. ”

"Ke'er is clever, and being able to follow them naturally has his own reasons. The slave explained.

Uncle Geng didn't continue to ask her. After washing the dishes and chopsticks and putting them in the burden, he sighed leisurely and said, "You have changed." ”

The slave shook her head: "It's not that I've changed. It's that I started living for myself. ”

Then he pointed to his body with self-deprecation and said: "Back then, in order to avoid chasing and raising Ke'er as an adult, I did not hesitate to sneak into the Qinglou, and in order to preserve my innocence, I did not hesitate to destroy my body and appearance, and I have paid off what I owe my son in this life." ”

"Now that they're all grown up and know what they're supposed to do, it's time for us to live our lives. Speaking of this, the slave lady glanced at Qiu Qianzhang sweetly.

"But Childe's life and death are still unknown, so did he give up like this?" Uncle Geng said wistfully.

"Do you believe that Childe is still alive?" asked the slave girl.

Uncle Geng didn't answer.

Nu Niang continued: "For so many years, everyone has been looking for it, but we haven't even found the murderer of the son back then. ”

After a while, when the slave thought that the answers they had guessed were the same, Uncle Geng suddenly said: "Xiao Wuxianggong has reappeared in the rivers and lakes." ”

There were few pedestrians on the streets, and the sound of raindrops falling on the eaves was clearly audible, but it was interrupted by a cry from the slave girl.

"What?" the slave stood up, and her palm couldn't help but slam on the table, knocking over the chopsticks cage on it.

Bamboo chopsticks were scattered all over the ground.

Hearing that it was a martial arts, Ouyang Feng, who was originally leisurely looking at the scenery, suddenly straightened his ears.

"Is this serious?" the slave lady looked at Uncle Geng with wide eyes.

"Really. Uncle Geng nodded, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Ouyang, it was mentioned in the nephew's letter that the Black Wind Shuangsha had cultivated the Nine Yin Divine Skill, so you re-entered the Central Plains, right?"

Ouyang Feng was listening to what was going on with his ears pricked up, but he didn't want the other party to ask him.

After thinking for a while, Ouyang Feng nodded and said, "That's right." However, after arriving in the Central Plains, the old man realized that the black wind and the twin evils had actually only obtained the second half of the scriptures. ”

"Mei and Chen couldn't learn the internal skills of nourishing qi and returning to the Yuan in the first half of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", but they relied on their own intentions and speculated indiscriminately, and they insisted on practicing the superior martial arts in the second half of the scriptures to the evil path. Uncle Geng sighed.

The slave girl was already impatient on the side, and asked, "What does this have to do with Xiao Wuxianggong's whereabouts?"

"Someone has practiced the second half of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" without the first half of the scriptures. ”

"Are you sure?" Mo said that Ouyang Feng was incredible, and the slave girl was also surprised.

"Nine Yin True Scripture" resounded in the rivers and lakes decades ago, leading to leading figures such as Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng, and "Little Wuxianggong" is a lost and unique school of the Xiaoyao School, how can the two be combined with the word "incredible" to describe.

"Sure. Uncle Geng nodded, "I have also seen the kung fu of the Black Wind and the Double Evil back then, and the practice with her is not at all the way." ”

"Could it be that person who would have been able to cultivate qi and return to the Yuan in the first half of the Nine Yin True Scripture?" asked the slave mother.

"No way. Uncle Geng shook his head and said: "The Nine Yin True Scripture was made by Huang Shang because of the proofreading of the "Daozang" to understand the principles of martial arts, and the exercises of the Xiaoyao School are the same as the Taoist learning, although the old man does not know the subtlety, but the way can still be seen. ”

Besides, her hard work and the strength and method of her moves are almost the same as Tang Gongzi's kung fu back then. ”

Seeing that Uncle Geng was so sure, the slave girl became excited, and the secret they had been pursuing for decades could finally be solved.

"What kind of kung fu is Xiao Wuxianggong?"

Ouyang Feng, who couldn't get advanced martial arts, finally couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Wuxianggong is subtle and profound, it is the study of Taoism, which pays attention to quiet and inaction, and the fugue is too empty, compared with the study of 'no dwelling and no living' in Buddhist martial arts, although the name is slightly the same, the essence is very different. It takes the word 'no phase' as the gist, does not show the form, there is no trace, and it can be used to carry the martial arts of each faction. Uncle Geng patiently explained.

Ouyang Feng was notorious, he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity, he didn't expect to hear Uncle Geng explain in such detail.

"Aren't you afraid that I will covet it?" asked Ouyang Feng.

Uncle Geng, with a mocking face, replied: "If you can get it, you will have already obtained the "Nine Yin True Scripture". ”

"Yue Ziran!"

Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianzhang spoke in unison. (To be continued......)

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