Condor World, Jiaxing South Lake, time is the beginning of the Condor story

It's not difficult to find Xiao Yang, the ancient world doesn't need many bricks and tiles, and Nanhu is not a very suitable place to burn bricks, there are only a few waste brick kilns on the edge of Nanhu, ask the old man to inquire, and then look for the past one by one, and soon I saw the protagonist of the Condor World

This is a dark cave, a broken pot is boiling hot water, a ragged, but handsome fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, is squatting on the ground, humming slang while pulling the chicken feathers of the rooster in his hand, this is the future Condor hero Yang Guo

Seeing me come in, Yang Guo was startled, and subconsciously hid the chicken in his hand in the haystack, shouting: "This is picked up, not stolen by me......"

I couldn't help laughing, Gege smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to catch the chicken thief."

Yang Guo calmed down at this time, his face was a little embarrassed, and when he saw my appearance clearly, he put on a hippie smile and said: "It turned out to be a little beauty, what a rare guest, it seems that my brother and I are not shallow today."

The young Yang Guo is really annoying, not only sensitive and inferior, short-tempered, but also smooth and lustful, always like to take advantage of girls, I am very unhappy to be molested for no reason, so I straightened my face, took out a piece of silver, threw it in front of him, and said: "Xiao Huazi, I want to use this cave of yours, you just roll up the cover and leave."

Yang Guo's face showed an arrogant look, kicked the silver back, and shouted: "There are a few stinky money, this place is mine, you are not welcome, you leave immediately"

I said, "Hey, poor boy, these ten taels of silver are enough to buy a house, do you know?"

"So what? The golden nest and silver nest are not as good as your own kennel, I won't give you this cave."

Damn, this guy's stinky temper is really stubborn, in the end it is the protagonist, not an ordinary little beggar, not a few small money can be easily disposed of, I realized that my attitude just now was too contemptuous, and this guy was annoyed, so I had to say patiently: "Little brother, I do have an urgent need to use this cave, you can make it convenient."

Yang Guo nodded and said, "It's almost the same thing that you talk like this, who made me soften when I see a beautiful woman, then let you take advantage of it, this cave was sold to you for a hundred taels of silver."

"What? a hundred taels of silver? Why don't you go and grab it?"

Yang Guo said shamelessly: "This price is already very low, since you can throw out ten taels of silver without blinking just now, it means that the value of this cave in your heart is far more than ten taels, maybe you don't know what treasure is buried."

"You guy, don't get an inch......" I was so angry that my face turned red, this Yang Guo really deserved to be a clever ghost in the original book, and he saw through my mind in such an instant, I really underestimated him

Yang Guo saw that I was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, aren't you very rich?

I really can't take out a hundred taels of silver, you must know that the monthly money I gave to Murong Fu as a maid is only ten taels of silver, and all the silver I have on me now is only more than thirty taels in total

Yang Guo's two peach blossom eyes looked at me shyly, and suddenly smiled, and said: "If you really don't have money, then there is a way to be accommodating, as long as you call me a "good husband" and let me kiss it again, I will ...... this cave" "Shut up...... "I finally couldn't bear it, I picked my toes, copied a big stick on the ground in my hand, and shouted: "Little rascal, if you don't want to be beaten, get out of my hands immediately"

"Hehe, do you want to fight?" Yang Guo said, picking up a stick and fighting with me

Although Yang Guo is still young, but he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his internal strength has some foundation, although he uses a long stick, but it is the way of marksmanship, which is quite difficult to deal with, I had to use the "dog stick method" to fight with all my strength, one was out of reach, and a stick knocked on his head and killed him

"Stinky boy, you brought it on yourself, no wonder me!" I looked at the little beggar corpse at my feet depressedly, and sighed helplessly

(Author's spoiler: Yang Guo didn't really die)

I threw Yang Guo's body into the nearby creek, and came back to take a closer look at the broken cave, the future Yang Daxia's life is really miserable now, the four walls of the broken kiln are bleak, there is only a broken straw mat, a few patched rags, and a few broken bowls and cans, and there is nothing else

I found a thin book under the straw mat, opened it, the font is beautiful, obviously from the woman's hand, it records the Xiaoyao boxing book and the Yang family's marksmanship, and there are some introductory kung fu for refining qi, obviously not finished, the more you go to the back, the more sloppy, and finally suddenly interrupted, this should be from the hand of Mu Nianci, obviously she knew that she was about to become ill, and wanted to leave the martial arts to her son, but she didn't finish writing

I compared the Xiaoyao Quan recorded in the book with the Xiaoyao Quan I learned in the Northern Secret Script, it is really similar, and it seems that Hong Qigong's teacher and the Xiaoyao School also have some origins

I disguised myself as a boy and waited in the broken kiln, thinking that the plot of Li Mochou's pursuit and killing of everyone in Lujiazhuang was about to be staged, but I didn't know that I waited for seven or eight days in a row, and nothing happened, I wondered in my heart, could it be that the plot had already happened? No, when I came, wasn't Yang Guo still here?

On this day, I was looking at the door of the cave, and suddenly I heard a loud sound of tu, tu, tu, and tu, and my heart moved, thinking: "Why did Ouyang Feng come first?" Looking up, I saw a strange person coming from afar, he held a stone in each hand, turned around and walked, it was Ouyang Feng, the west poison, I later learned that Ouyang Feng was driven crazy by Huang Rong in Huashan, and he has traveled to the ends of the earth for more than ten years

Although the plot is not the same as I expected, it doesn't matter, because the goal of my trip is this old madman, I hurriedly tidied up my clothes, put on a pose of Yushu Linfeng, and waited for Ouyang Feng to accept me as my son, but I didn't expect Ouyang Feng to go straight past me, and he didn't even look at me, hey, what's the matter, doesn't this old madman like to recognize his son indiscriminately, why doesn't he recognize me?

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was about to go away, I hurriedly caught up, but although Ouyang Feng was walking backwards, the speed was still extremely fast, and I couldn't catch up without internal strength, so I shouted loudly in a hurry: "Dad, Dad, you wait, I'm your son."

Ouyang Feng's upside-down figure suddenly stopped, and I ran to Ouyang Feng out of breath and said, "Dad, Dad, don't you recognize me, I'm your son."

Ouyang Feng's upside-down old face showed a thoughtful look and muttered, "Son...... I seem to have a son...... I can't remember it......"

Haha, sure enough, there is a door, I rejoiced: "Yes, I am your own son, you think about it, you will definitely be able to think of me"

Ouyang Feng said: "You turn upside down, let me take a good look at you"

Yes, I remembered, in the original book, Ouyang Feng deliberately looked at Yang Guo's appearance, this old madman probably accepted Yang Guo as his son because he looked cute, but I am definitely not worse than Yang Guo now, this kind of test is not a problem for me, I turned upside down at the moment and did a handstand, Ouyang Feng looked at my face, frowned and thought hard

At this time, I turned my body upside down, and I could see Ouyang Feng's face clearly, but I saw that he had a high nose and deep eyes, obviously a Europa race, and his appearance was very different from that of the Central Plains, with a snow-white short beard on his face, and his roots were like iron, and I heard him muttering to himself, saying strange things that were grunting, probably also the language of Fanbang in the Western Regions, which was extremely ugly, and I couldn't understand a word

Ouyang Feng looked at me a few more times, continued to think hard, and still couldn't make up his mind, I had no internal strength, and I couldn't hold on to it after a long handstand, so I could only stand up and say, "Dad, there's nothing to think about, you see that I look good-eyed, am I not qualified to be your son?"

At this moment, Ouyang Feng's lowered eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a light like cold lightning, and shouted: "No, you are not my son, you don't look like me at all" Suddenly one hand supported the ground, and the other palm slashed at me