Chapter Forty-Eight: The Past! [Second Update]

Listening to Ouyang Ke's words, Ouyang Feng looked at the former with some consternation, especially when the former said that this secret book was not in his hand, the surprise on his face gradually turned into curiosity......

"Not their martial arts?"

Ouyang Feng stared straight at Ouyang Ke with his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from him, and after a while, he finally let out a sigh and said, "Didn't you have any chances before you found Ke'er at the foot of Shaomu Mountain?"

"Looks like you still guessed it, uncle!"

Ouyang Ke's face was smiling, and he reached out to take out an object hidden in his clothes, and then slowly spread it out, and the lines in it suddenly appeared in the sight of the two.

"It's ......"

Ouyang Feng looked at the lines on this square brocade with a stunned expression, but his heart gradually became a little puzzled, could it be that the secret book of peerless learning that Ouyang Ke said was such a meaningless thing?

Ouyang Ke was not surprised by Ouyang Feng's doubts, with a slight smile on his face, and said softly: "What does Uncle think of the [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending] of the Beggar Gang?"

"You say it's called Hanako's palm?"

Hearing Ouyang Ke's words, Ouyang Feng looked puzzled, but with his martial arts, after seeing Hong Qigong's [Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon], he couldn't help but praise his palms: "The set of palms called Huazi is really rare in life, and it is really the pinnacle of foreign kung fu!"

"Ke'er, why did you suddenly ask about the [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending] called Hanako?"

Then, Ouyang Feng suddenly asked softly, as if he was quite curious why Ouyang Ke suddenly mentioned the [Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon], although Hong Qigong had passed on Ouyang Ke's set of martial arts, but the former obviously would not think that Hong Qigong would pass on his unique mastery to Ouyang Ke, yes, so he would have this question!

"Uncle, do you know? More than 100 years ago, there was a saying in the rivers and lakes that 'Murong in the south, Qiao Feng in the north'?"

Ouyang Feng nodded slightly, pondered for a while, as if he remembered something, raised his head and smiled at Ouyang Ke: "Presumably these are all what that stinky Hanako told you!"

Obviously, seeing Ouyang Feng's guess, Ouyang Ke also smiled meaningfully, neither saying yes nor saying no, and then continued: "This 'Beiqiao Feng' refers to the thirteenth gang leader of the beggar gang back then!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then nodded, a smile flashed in his eyes as cold as a knife, and waved his hand: "I can't think of Ke'er, you still know so much about the things before, that's right, I have also heard about this matter!"

Then, Ouyang Feng didn't make a sound, just listened quietly.

After waiting like this, it lasted for about a few breaths, and Ouyang Kefang slowly raised his head, stared at Ouyang Feng tightly, and said softly: "Uncle can you know that the ancestor of the Gusu Murong clan has a genius, named Murong Longcheng, who created the original [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift] in the past, and dominates the world, without any opponent!"

"This person's martial arts are so powerful?" Ouyang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and his palm shook unconsciously: "I don't know how Chongyang, the king of the Dao is compared?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Ke couldn't help but roll his eyes, this thought was inevitably too jumpy, the era produces heroes, each era has its own heroes, there is no doubt that in that era, Murong Longcheng is well-deserved to be the first in the world.

And in this era, Wang Chongyang is also well-deserved to be the first in the world!

If you have to compare the martial arts of the two, this is absolutely nonsense, no less than Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong, and it is a rigid ...... After all, the two are not people of the same era at all, so there can be no intersection, so how can they be compared?

Ouyang Ke shook his head slightly, looked at Ouyang Feng's face, and couldn't help but say bitterly: "Uncle, how does this compare?"

Then the conversation changed and continued: "And after this Murong Longcheng created a great reputation, his descendants inherited the name of Nan Murong!"

"And after the death of Murong City, the rivers and lakes are also surging, and the beggar Qiao Feng was born, a set of [Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon] in his hands, which can be described as a rare opponent, and the most relentless in the name of 'South Murong' go hand in hand, achieving the name of 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong' in the rivers and lakes!"

Ouyang Ke nodded, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, as if he was adjusting his thoughts, and after a while, he said leisurely: "At that time, 'Nan Murong' had indeed withered, although it was on the same level as it, but it was gradually not worthy of its name, but the martial arts he practiced were created by Murong Dragon City, who dominated the world at the beginning, and the plan was not under the beggar gang [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending]!"

"The piece of brocade I showed my uncle just now, the lines in it directly point to the family heirloom of the Gusu Murong clan back then!"

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In the dark of night!

Ouyang Feng, who originally had a flat face, was also gradually restricted, but at this moment, he had completely transformed into solemnity, but when Ouyang Ke brought the life of 'South Murong and North Qiao Feng' together, he couldn't help but become dignified.

"You mean that this Fang Jinpa was left by Murong Bo in the past?"

Ouyang Feng stared straight at the thing in Ouyang Ke's hand, and after a while, he finally understood what Ouyang Ke meant, and after chuckling, he said.

"That's right!" Nodding, Ouyang Ke's eyes quietly changed: "This [Shen He Finger] and [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift] can be described as the ultimate martial arts, if my uncle understands them thoroughly, he will never lose to Wang Chongyang!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng didn't speak, just sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and fell into silence.

After such silence for a long time, Ouyang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that Ke'er you would have this opportunity to get the family heirloom of the Gusu Murong clan in the past!"

"By the way, uncle, let's get down to business first. With a straight face, Ouyang Ke's eyes were fixed on the former, and there was a hint of impatience in his gaze: "Since we already have the hidden map of the 'Nan Murong' martial arts in the past, let's find him earlier!"

Regarding Ouyang Ke's proposal, Ouyang Feng thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, tomorrow we will set off and go to Jiangnan to find that peerless school!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Yan nodded, seeing Ouyang Feng's solemn appearance, he couldn't help but ask cautiously, "What's wrong?" Uncle, what's wrong?"

Ouyang Feng frowned and pondered for a moment, and sighed as if he was a little regretful: "No, it's just that although this Murong Clan's family heirloom is powerful, it is not of much use to me!"

"Why is this?" Ouyang Ke was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ouyang Feng with some astonishment, obviously not understanding what the latter meant.

"Ke'er, you have already said just now, this Nan Murong is as famous as North Qiao Feng, that is called Huazi can't win, what is the use of me going to practice Nan Murong's martial arts again?

Ouyang Feng laughed at himself, his martial arts were not weaker than Hong Qigong, even if he practiced the martial arts of 'Nan Murong' again, what could he do?

If you want to beat Wang Chongyang with this, I'm afraid it's a little whimsical!

"Uncle, doesn't you know that today's [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent] is no longer the palm technique made by Qiao Feng back then?" The sudden words also made Ouyang Ke stunned, and then he slapped his forehead violently and said.

Ouyang Feng was also stunned by this, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's the difference?"

"The beggar gang has been passed down to the present, the most exquisite three palms of the [Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon] have long been lost, although the predecessors of Hong have completed the [Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon] according to the previous literature, but it is no longer the palm method that once 'Beiqiao Peak' held rampant in the world!"

Ouyang Ke looked at the former, couldn't help but show a smile, and explained to him at the moment.

"Although I don't know if Senior Hong's completion of the [Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons] can beat Qiao Feng's palm technique in the past, this does not affect us to find the mastery of 'Nan Murong'!"

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, looked at Ouyang Feng's changed face, and laughed softly: "After all, if you take 10,000 steps back, even if your uncle's practice can't be stronger than Wang Chongyang's, you can still learn the subtleties of your predecessors' martial arts and integrate them into the [Toad Gong], maybe you can make your uncle's martial arts to a higher level?"

Listening to Ouyang Ke's words, Ouyang Feng was stunned for a while, only to find that what the former said was reasonable, nodded and said, "That's right, Ke'er is right!"

At this moment, Ouyang Feng suddenly felt that this son, who had been regarded as a little guy by him for a long time, had gradually grown up, and to some extent, he was more far-sighted than him, and most importantly, at this time, he already had the qualifications and strength to take charge of himself.

This young eagle, which no longer needs his protection, has now begun to fly high and soar for nine days!