However, it was said that after Cheng Yunfan and Lu Wuxing left Chongyang Palace, within half a year of going back, Lu Wuxing broke through to the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining, and Cheng Yunfan told him to rest and consolidate his cultivation.

I felt that it was okay, so I left a message to Zhang Leixiao, saying that he was going out to have something to do, and asked him to practice in the valley and not go out without permission.

Then go out of the valley, casually wander in the countryside, this day unconsciously came to Huashan, I only care about the practice and met a tattered half-sized child, where all the way to chatter and curse, listen to the tone is to say that other people's is not good, the most vocabulary is Chongyang Palace.

Cheng Yunfan wondered if it was because those old Taoist priests only cared about cultivation and did not strictly control their disciples, so it was the disciples below who bullied people, which caused this person to curse. Soon recognized that this was Yang Guo that day, and he couldn't help but laugh, this kid still doesn't understand the death of his parents, and he is resentful, so he should hone his heart like this.

I saw that Yang Guo's mind was abnormal at this time, and he only said that everyone in the world wanted to be embarrassed by himself, but he didn't think that he was wearing a human skin mask, although his face was full of jealousy and hatred, how could Wan Yanping and the others see it? Li Mochou is notorious all over the world, and he is the public enemy of everyone, who can believe what he says?

Because he was naughty and naughty, he naturally couldn't stand the constraints of the Taoist priests of Chongyang Palace, and the disciples of Chongyang Palace were also uneven, so he gave birth to a gap, and soon had a relationship with the Tomb Sect, and because of the unclear relationship with Xiaolongnu, he had a conflict, and he came out all the way to vent his depression, he was originally from the northwest to the southeast, and now he wants to get as far away from these people as possible, but turn back to the northwest. In the confusion of his heart, he hated the world, took off his mask, and only walked among the barren mountains and mountains, and when he was hungry, he picked some wild fruits and vegetables to wrap his stomach. The farther and farther he went, less than a month, he was already described as withered, his clothes were in tatters, and he arrived in a high mountain thicket. He also didn't know that this was Huashan, which was "dangerous in the world of the five mountains", and when he saw that the mountain was steep and steep, he climbed to the top of the mountain.

Although his light skills are high, Huashan is a danger in the world, and it cannot be said that he can go up. When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, the weather was suddenly cold, the lead clouds were low, the north wind was getting tighter, and then the sky was falling with snowflakes. The greater the wind and snow, the more he walked on the cliffs, until it was getting late, the snow was getting heavier, the soles of his feet were slippery, and the roads were more difficult to identify. He didn't care, since his aunt left him, his life was not precious, and he still held his head high.

After walking for a while, he suddenly heard a very soft sneering sound behind him, as if some wild beast was walking in the snow, Yang Guo immediately turned around, only to see a figure behind him swaying and jumping into the valley.

Yang Guo was shocked, hurriedly ran over, looked into the valley, and saw a person stretching out three fingers to hook on the stone, and his body was volleying. Yang Guo saw that he supported his whole body with the power of three fingers, and with the deep valley of ten thousand people, the martial arts were so high that it was incredible, so he bowed respectfully and said, "Seniors, please come up!"

The man laughed loudly, shook the valley, and with a flick of his fingers, he had jumped up from the side of the cliff, and suddenly shouted and asked: "Are you the same party of the five ugly people on the riverside?"

Yang Guo was scolded by him for no reason, and thought: "The wind and snow are heavy, in the middle of the night, what am I sneaking up on here?" touched his heart, and suddenly cried loudly, remembering his unfortunate life, being despised by others, and his aunt who was extremely beloved, but he blamed him for no reason, and decided to leave. At first, when the man saw him crying, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the more he cried, the more sad he became, and the more strange he felt, and then he saw that he was crying endlessly, and suddenly he laughed and laughed, and they collided with each other in the valleys, and the snow on the mountain fell in large pieces.

Yang Guo heard him laugh, his crying stopped, and he said angrily: "What are you laughing at?" The man laughed: "Why are you crying?" Yang Guo was about to add up the evil voice, remembering that this person's martial arts were unfathomable, he suppressed his anger at the time, bowed respectfully, and said: "Villain Yang Guo, see seniors." The man was holding a bamboo stick in his hand and gently picked it on his arm, and Yang Guo didn't feel any strong pressure, so he involuntarily fell backwards. According to the momentum of this fall, he should have fallen and couldn't get up, but he practiced the reverse internal skills under his head and feet, and he still stood upright in mid-air.

This time, both of them were surprised. With Yang Guo's current martial arts, if he wants to throw him a catty bucket as soon as he makes a move, although Li Mochou and Qiu Chuji's generation will never be able to, and the man saw that he could still stand firm after an upside-down catty bucket, he couldn't help but look at him differently, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

When Yang Guo looked at him, he saw that he was an old man with white hair, his clothes were tattered, and he seemed to be a man, although it was in the dark night, but the snow on the ground was reflected, and he saw that his face was full of red light, and his face was full of energy, and his heart was full of awe, and he replied: "I am a hard-working person, and it is really superfluous to live in the world, so it is better to die clean." ”

The old beggar listened to his sour words, full of resentment, nodded his head, and asked, "Who bullied you? ”

Yang said: "My father killed someone, but I don't know who harmed him." My mother got sick and died again, and no one in this world pitied me or loved me. The old beggar said "um" and said, "That's really pitiful." Who is the master who taught you martial arts?" Yang Guo thought to himself: "Aunt Guo is my master in name, but she doesn't teach me any martial arts. The stinky Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect are hateful when they mention it.

Ouyang Feng is my father-in-law, not my master. My martial arts were taught by my aunt, but she said that she wanted to be my daughter-in-law, and if I said that she was my master, she would be angry. Patriarch Wang Chongyang and Granny Lin passed on the scriptures in the stone room, how can they be said to be my masters? Although there are many masters, none of them can mention them. The old beggar's question touched his heart, and he suddenly burst into tears, shouting, "I don't have a master, I don't have a master!" The old beggar said, "Okay, okay! Yang Guo cried: "It's not that I don't want to say, it's not." ”

Cheng Yunfan listened to their conversation and felt funny, so he continued to watch the excitement without disturbing on the side. Then the weather was cold, and I began to meditate unconsciously and practiced, not paying attention to what was happening later. When he woke up again, he saw Ouyang Feng and Na Hong Qi competing to a critical moment.

Soon, seeing Ouyang Feng withdraw his palm, he jumped up and down alone, laughing for a while: "I'm Ouyang Feng, I'm Ouyang Feng, I'm Ouyang Feng! You are always called Huahong Qigong!" Then another person laughed, the laughter became lower and lower, and suddenly stopped. Cheng Yunfan was taken aback, the secret way is not good, I am afraid that the lives of the two are over. A vertical red light technique was used, breaking through the limit of space, and the figure disappeared, and immediately appeared on the top of the mountain.

I saw two old men hugging each other, and a young man kneeling in front of them, losing his voice in pain.

Cheng Yunfan didn't expect to be a step late, and the two of them had already died. I didn't think about how Yang Guo could appear here, so he took another step, and his figure flashed beside Yang Guo, reaching out to probe the snort of the two, and there was no breath.

Yang Guo suddenly noticed that there was someone beside him, and he hurriedly looked up, and saw an ordinary-looking stranger stretching out his hand to his father-in-law and Mr. Hong, and hurriedly said, "Who are you?" and then seemed to remember something to speak. But I held back.

Cheng Yunfan looked at the bodies of the two, frowned, and then took out two pills for them to take, and said to himself: "People have longevity, and if they are exhausted, the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods are powerless. ”

At this time, Yang Guo's eyes widened, wiped his eyes hard, there was no one in front of him, as if he disappeared out of thin air, although Yang Guo was young, he had seen three of the four masters in the world, and he had seen the world's top martial arts, but he had never seen such a strange light skill, and suddenly, his desperate heart became full of hope, so strange, maybe he could really save his father-in-law and Hong's predecessors.

Then Cheng Yunfan's figure suddenly came, he went to pick a Ganoderma lucidum grass just now, and then asked Yang Guo to help the two of them hold it in their mouths. As he spoke, he pulled out the Zixiao Sword, and Yang Guo saw that the sword was made of wood, only about two feet long, and suddenly it became three feet long, and the red color was very dazzling. Although I was amazed in my heart, I had begun to see strange things.

Cheng Yunfan bit his index finger, smeared the blood on the sword body, his expression gradually became solemn, waved his left hand, and said, "You retreat to a hundred meters away." ”

Yang Guo hurriedly got up, looked at the two bodies that had lost their lives with concern, and retreated a hundred meters.

Cheng Yunfan pinched out a series of spells with his left hand, and slowly raised the wooden sword with his right hand to the level of the tip of his nose, standing still and standing still.

The cold wind gusted, carrying the snowflakes on the ground, whistling, Cheng Yunfan stood still, closed his eyes slightly, and let the long shirt make a strong sound. A hundred meters away, Yang Guo stared at him intently, anxious and excited in his heart, his fists clenched and trembling slightly. Suddenly, Cheng Yunfan's eyes opened, and two golden rays of essence were shot, and the golden rays were fleeting, "E!" He drank lightly, his voice was like a bronze bell Da Lu, shaking the heavens and the earth, roaring in the valley, Yang Guo in the distance only felt a bang, his eyes were dark, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the power in his body seemed to be drained, soft, and he couldn't lift up a trace of strength, and he knelt softly on the snow.

He breathed hard, propped up his hands, and sat cross-legged, not caring about sighing at the unpredictability of Cheng Yunfan's internal force, calming down and starting to urge the internal force. He has been practicing on the cold jade bed since he was a child, and the internal force is extremely familiar with the cold, sitting on the snow, the internal force is more lively than usual, and he will soon run for a few weeks, feeling better, and he is busy getting up, to see how Cheng Yunfan rescues.