On the trail down the mountain of Zhongnan Mountain, Yang Guo walked down the mountain alone with red eyes, he knew that he was innocent, but no one believed him. He originally thought that Peach Blossom Island would be his home, but he didn't expect that in just one year, he would be sent to the Quanzhen Sect by Uncle Guo; he originally thought that the Quanzhen Church would be his future home, but he didn't expect that so soon, even less than a month, he would leave the Quanzhen Sect again.

The world is so big, isn't there a place for him to live?

"Back to Peach Blossom Island?" Yang Guo shook his head with a wry smile, he was very smart and knew his situation, "It's useless to go back, Aunt Guo seems to have some scruples about me, she doesn't treat me as her own at all, and the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island have not been taught to me at all." Dawu and Xiaowu are all personal disciples of Uncle Guo, if I go back to them to seek revenge, it will definitely make it difficult for Uncle Guo. I can't go back to Peach Blossom Island. ”

"Hey, it would be nice if Brother Zhao was still here now, if he was here, the old man would not dare to wronged me like this," Somehow, a tall figure suddenly appeared in Yang Guo's mind, tall and mighty, like an omnipotent god.

The first time we met, I gave myself the respect and recognition that I couldn't believe in the original, I understood my character better than Uncle Guo, and I also cared about myself, a year in Peach Blossom Island, I have been maintaining myself as a nominal junior brother, and even taught myself the martial arts of the Quanzhen School that I had learned Zhao Lang in Yang Guo's heart without reservation, and the weight was even higher than that of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, I am afraid that it was only under his deceased mother Mu Nianci.

"By the way, Uncle Guo said that Brother Zhao went back to the beggars in Xiangyang City," Yang Guo's eyes lit up, "I can go to Xiangyang City to join Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao's martial arts entry is comparable to no one today." In terms of teaching martial arts, even Uncle Guo is not as good as Brother Zhao, following Brother Zhao's cultivation, with Brother Zhao's guidance, it must be 10,000 times better than cultivating in the Quanzhen Sect. ”

If Zhao Lang knew that the classification in his heart of the West Crazy Yang Guo in the last five peers had surpassed that of Beixia Guo Jing, his heart would be full of sorrow, but it was a pity

It's a pity that Zhao Lang is far away in Xiangyang, and he doesn't know anything about Yang Guo's situation, and the situation he is facing now is even more embarrassing than Yang Guo's, because his cheap uncle Ouyang Feng is sick again.

After Ouyang Feng fell ill for the first time, Zhao Lang became aware of precautions, and usually hypnotized Ouyang Feng with the mind-to-heart technique when he had nothing to do, so that he could accept his identity as a good person from the heart.

Moreover, it inevitably touched Ouyang Feng's past memories and made him crazy, Zhao Lang never used the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Gang in front of Ouyang Feng again. In front of him, Zhao Lang only used the martial arts of the White Camel Mountain and the Ancient Tomb Sect.

No, in order to cultivate the eighteen palms of dragon descending, Zhao Lang also deliberately sent Xiong Daxiong Er and Lu Wushuang's girl to entangle Ouyang Feng and let Ouyang Feng accompany them to practice martial arts, so that Ouyang Feng would not wander around idly and see Zhao Lang practicing palms.

The first and second days were okay, Zhao Lang subconsciously controlled his strength and didn't cause any problems.

It's just that what Zhao Lang didn't expect was that on the third day, he cultivated the eighteen palms of the dragon descending into the gods, and between the gods and the bright, with the realm of divine thoughts, he quickly comprehended the mystery of the first type of the eighteen palms of the dragon and the power of remorse.

Eighteen palms of the dragon, heavy meaning and light shape, the essence is all in the method of strength, one law, ten thousand laws, after comprehending the meaning of Kanglong's regretful strength, Zhao Lang's eighteen palms of the dragon suddenly seemed to be alive, from the original "dead" palm, into an incomparably agile "live" palm, not only took advantage of the momentum to loosen the third vein of the Qijing Yang Wei vein, and even the sound of the palm force rolling the wind, all emitted a dragon-like sound.

And this familiar sound of the palm wind dragon roared through the wall of the backyard, spread far away, and reached the ears of Ouyang Feng on the other side of the courtyard, completely hooking Ouyang Feng's memory of the past, and suddenly plunged it into an unprecedented riot.

Looking at Ouyang Feng, the western poison Ouyang Feng who was flying in front of him, and his momentum was compelling, like a demon god in troubled times, Zhao Lang said that the pressure was great!

Since his family knows his own family affairs, although Zhao Lang thinks that his talent is compelling, and his martial arts moves alone are enough to rank among the first-line masters in the world, but his death point is that the cultivation time is too short, in just one year, even if Zhao Lang is a genius, now he has only opened up the two veins of Yin and Yang, and the third pulse of Yang Wei is still a little loosened by chance after practicing the eighteen palms of the dragon, and it will take a while to completely open up.

This kind of internal cultivation is really nothing in the Condor World, Zhao Lang is a martial artist, and he is limited by his own internal cultivation, so he can't exert too much power at all, and it is really a bit unrealistic to deal with Ouyang Feng.

This is the first time in history that Zhao Lang has made a lot of gains in martial arts, and he has been bitter, he knew that this can hook Ouyang Feng, so he will not practice the eighteen palms of the dragon in the house!

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" It was too late to regret it, Zhao Langqiang kept himself calm, and slowly approached Ouyang Feng, hoping to calm Ouyang Feng down, "I'm Lang'er! Don't you know me?"

Ouyang Feng shook his head frantically, he couldn't listen to Zhao Lang's words at all, he quickly rubbed a golden cicada spiral pill in his hand, and threw it at Zhao Lang like a snowball fight.

Unlike snowball fights, what Ouyang Feng rubbed was not a snowball, but a full-force blow subconsciously sent out by the dignified Western Poison, combined with the powerful blasting power of the Spiral Pill itself, the power was unimaginable.

was smashed by a snowball, at most he was dizzy, and he was hit by this real air mass, not to mention Zhao Lang, even if Guo Jing Guo was honest, it was estimated that he would have to go to half his life.

Of course, Zhao Lang didn't dare to parry Ouyang Feng's attack, the Golden Cicada Spiral Pill was created by himself, and no one knew the power better than him, the Spiral Pill in Ouyang Feng's hands could be resisted head-on today, I am afraid that only Guo Jing and Hong Qigong, who were equally fierce, might not be able to stop it.

The speed of Ling Bo's micro-steps under his feet was exerted to the extreme, and Zhao Lang's figure was like a ghost, narrowly avoiding Ouyang Feng's attack: "Uncle, calm down." ”

"Always call, follow me for a while, eh, why do I call you always called Hua, no matter, come, have a good fight with me!"

Ouyang Feng shouted angrily, and the spiral pill was thrown towards Zhao Lang as if he didn't want money, bang, bang, like a fried fish, and Zhao Lang jumped everywhere.

Zhao Lang was full of black lines, complaining bitterly, he would definitely not be able to do it hard, he had to use all his strength to perform Ling Bo micro-step and bird catching skills, dodge and jump, and entangle with Ouyang Feng, I just hope that Ouyang Feng will calm down after venting, otherwise, he will really have to explain here today.

At this moment, Xiong Da Xiong Er and Lu Wushuang followed Ouyang Feng's steps.

"Master, why are you making a move on Brother Lang?" Lu Wushuang has obtained Ouyang Feng's inheritance of White Camel Mountain, and has already worshiped Ouyang Feng as a teacher a few days ago, and has been getting along with Ouyang Feng day and night these days, like a father and daughter, at this time, seeing Ouyang Feng and Zhao Lang fighting, Lu Wushuang hurriedly stopped it in shock.

And Lu Wushuang's voice really made Ouyang Feng stunned for a moment.

"Good opportunity," Zhao Lang said with joy on his face, for a master of Ouyang Feng's level, a stunned look was simply an unimaginable mistake, and Ouyang Feng's distraction at this moment was Zhao Lang's best opportunity.

At this moment, Zhao Lang made a move!

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