In the first direct duel, Guo Jing won without any suspense, if it wasn't for Ouyang Feng rushing to the field, he was afraid that Ouyang Ke's life would be in danger.

Huang Yaoshi announced the result, Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, he appointed himself as a grandmaster, he couldn't be a scoundrel, he could only admit it.

Huang Rong was full of smiles, happy like a child, she looked at Guo Jing, her face was full of relief: "When did you become so powerful?"

"Actually, I've always been very good, didn't you realize it until now?" Guo Jing smiled proudly.

Huang Rong made a look of contempt on her face, and she was only more happy in her heart, and her expression was extremely delicate.

Ouyang Ke's heart was full of bitterness, he gave up his skin and practiced toad skills very hard, but he was still beaten.

Huang Yaoshi said with a smile on his face: "My son-in-law must be a person who understands the rhythm of music, and the second test will be the rhythm of music." ”

Suddenly, a voice came out of the peach forest: "Huang Laoxi, you are simply partial." ”

The people in the field were all shocked, and there were many masters present, but they didn't even hear when the people arrived.

With the sound of the words, a white-haired old man with a big red gourd on his back walked out of the peach forest, his face was full of righteousness, with a smile on his face, it was the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong.

Huang Yaoshi said: "I don't know that the Seven Princes have come to Peach Blossom Island, and they have never greeted them from afar, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

Hong Qi said fairly: "Forget it." Huang Laoxi, I haven't seen you for a long time, have you always been good?"

The two of them smiled and exchanged a few words, and they seemed to be very affectionate.

Ouyang Feng was on the side, and couldn't help frowning, his opponents were more and more.

"Guo Jing, Huang Rong, don't come and see Master yet. Hong Jin's heart moved, and he hurriedly shouted.

Guo Jing was still stunned, Huang Rong had already pulled him and bowed to Hong Qigong together.

Hong Qigong stroked his beard and smiled: "Jing'er." You can block the old poison in the palm of your hand, and my efforts will not be in vain. From today on, you and Rong'er are my apprentices. ”

Guo Jing was overjoyed in his heart, he had already received the grace of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, as long as Hong Qigong had the slightest intention of accepting apprentices, he would want to worship Hong Qigong as a teacher.

Hong Qigong happened to see the battle between Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, such a successor, he didn't hurry to accept it, in case he missed it. It's time to look for it there.

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "It's always called Huazi, is it the lord of Huangdao who marries his daughter, or do you marry his daughter?"

Hong Qigong smiled: "As soon as you cock your ass, I will know what you are going to do." Naturally, Huang Laoxie married his daughter, such a smart and clever girl, she couldn't be born when she was always called. ”

"Since this is the case, it should be the master of Huangdao who is in charge. What is the reason for you to interject indiscriminately?" Ouyang Feng said sarcastically.

Hong Qigong was speechless, he knew that what Ouyang Feng said was right. It's really hard for others to intervene in this matter.

Huang Yaoshi took out the jade flute and said with a smile: "I'll play a song, Brother Ouyang can make peace." Let these two brothers beat the beat and see who is better?"

At first glance, hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, Ouyang Ke's face immediately had a glow, and he was full of poetry and songs. Everything, blowing, playing and singing, knowing everything. Naturally, he will not be afraid of Guo Jing.

Ouyang Ke is even more intelligent, he can hear that Huang Yaoshi is deliberately letting him win, how can he not be ecstatic in his heart?

Huang Rong pouted, sulking on the side, she secretly calculated that with the support of Hong Qigong and Hong Jin, if she really lost, she would run away.

"Beat the beat, I won't. Guo Jing looked dazed.

For musical instruments, Guo Jing has never touched them, and he is ready to admit defeat when he opens his mouth.

"Guo Jing, don't give up lightly whenever. Hong Jin said solemnly, a voice like silk.

Guo Jing's heart froze, and he hurriedly straightened his posture, the big deal is to lose, what is he afraid of.

Ouyang Feng took out his iron kite, he understood Huang Yaoshi's intentions, not only to test Ouyang Ke and Guo Jing, but also to try his kung fu progress.

"Woo!"

A wisp of clear sound suddenly came out, bringing a sense of loneliness and sadness, as well as an indescribable clarity.

The people in the field couldn't help but be in the same place, and Huang Yaoshi made the rhythm clear as soon as he came up, which was to enter the theme as soon as possible.

The sound of the flute is like someone standing on the edge of a turquoise sea, looking at the sunset slowly setting in the sky, and his heart is lonely.

It seems that spring is ruthlessly passing away, and pieces of peach blossoms are falling with hatred, even though there is a peerless style, no matter how much attachment there is, it is helpless to just let the flowers fall and flow away.

The hearts of Hong Jin and the others were gloomy, and they were all moved by Xiao Sheng, and they were willing to indulge in it.

Ouyang Ke was even more fascinated by it, he stretched out his hand and kept beating the beat, as if there was a lonely traveler singing and singing with the person who was playing the flute.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Ouyang Ke, his expression seemed to be approving, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Ouyang Ke behaved freely, except for martial arts, he was better than Guo Jing in all aspects.

Ouyang Feng's hand stroked the iron kite, and with the two sounds, there was immediately a sound of killing.

As soon as the song is completed, it makes people feel as if they are in the battlefield of life and death, ready to fight at any time.

This is Ouyang Feng's most proud song "General Order", which sounds like people's blood boiling, and before you know it, it can make people go crazy.

As soon as Ouyang Feng's zither sound joined, Ouyang Ke's expression became more relaxed, and he was beating the beat, looking very freehand.

Ouyang Ke grew up in the sound of the zither since he was a child, so he is naturally very familiar with the sound of the zither, and Ouyang Feng secretly used the sound of the zither to help Ouyang Ke.

Guo Jing looked dazed, and in the eyes of Huang Yaoshi, he was even more like a goose, not knowing where to go.

"Shoot. Hong Qigong said unhappily, and suddenly let out a long howl.

The whistling sound was like the chanting of the Nine Heavens Dragon, which coincided with the sound of the flute and the sound of the zheng, and the three of them began to compete in skill.

Guo Jing's mind was gradually attracted by the voices made by the three people, and he found the unique rhythm in the voices of the three people.

Syllable!

Unconsciously, Guo Jing took off the soles of his shoes and began to shoot on the ground.

The sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute happened to blow to the peak of the white waves, and one wave after another seemed to be born in a chain.

Who knew that Guo Jing's shot happened to hit the gap between his flute, so that one wave after another was completely broken before it was formed.

Huang Yaoshi's surprise is not trivial, he has been playing the flute for decades, and he has always insisted on focusing on me. Never been disturbed by a foreign object.

Who knew that Guo Jing's random blow was so powerful, it was really unimaginable.

Ouyang Feng was extremely vicious, and as soon as he saw Guo Jing move, he immediately rushed towards him with the sound of the zheng, trying to kill Guo Jing with the rhythm of music.

The "General's Order" has a total of seven kills, advancing layer by layer, just like Jin Ge's iron horse. It is extremely powerful.

Smack!

Guo Jing found a flaw in the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute, and as soon as he heard the change in the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute, he hit the ground with his cloth shoes.

Rao is Huang Yaoshi's mind has already been tempered a lot, and he was almost not brought in by Guo Jing, so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and he snorted coldly in his mouth.

Guo Jing couldn't help but be startled when he heard that Huang Yaoshi's voice was not good, and quickly turned his head and began to deal with Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng had to deal with Hong Qigong Changxiao. It is also necessary to guard against Guo Jing's harassment at a critical moment, and after a while, the "general's order" will be difficult to continue.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the iron kite in front of Ouyang Feng. The seven strings snapped together, barely hitting the corners of his forehead.

"Ha, what an ugly sound of the zither, now in this world. It's finally clean. Huang Rong gloated and said, "Dad, what do you say?"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly: "One knows the rhythm." A deep internal strength, this competition, even if it is even. ”

Ouyang Feng originally thought that there must be no hope, but he didn't expect that Huang Yaoshi would leave a glimmer of life, which was really overjoyed.

"I don't know what the third scene is for?" Hong Qigong said unhappily, knowing that Huang Yaoshi of the Dao Dao favored Ouyang Ke, but he couldn't blame it.

"The third scene, of course, is Biwencai. Huang Yaoshi said unhurriedly, with an expression of my territory and my decision.

When Hong Qigong heard this, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he grabbed Guo Jing's wrist: "Jing'er, let's go, he is clearly a pastime." ”

Huang Yaoshi held his hands behind his shoulders and kept sneering, looking like he was respectful.

"Master, let's try it?" Guo Jing glanced at Huang Rong, he was really reluctant to let this charming beautiful lady be, not to mention that they had such a deep affection for each other.

"Just try! Anyway, you can't read a basket of big characters, and it's a shame to stay. Hong Qigong said angrily.

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand at Cheng Ying: "Go and get that scripture." ”

Cheng Ying left very well-behaved, and after a while, he came to the field with a scripture book in his hand.

"This one is the Nine Yin True Scripture, but it's a pity that it's only the next volume, and it's still an incomplete version. Ke'er, Jing'er, give you two, give you a pillar of incense time, and see who can carry more and better, even if you win. Huang Yaoshi said quietly.

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong were both moved, they had really longed for the Nine Yin True Scripture for a long time.

"I'll come first. Ouyang Ke rushed up and took the remnants of the Nine Yin True Scripture from Cheng Ying's hand.

Originally, Ouyang Kese was bold, and he wanted to take this opportunity to touch Cheng Ying's white and tender little hand, but Cheng Ying deftly dodged, and his hand was empty.

Ouyang Ke's heart was full of regret, if it was only him and Cheng Ying, he would definitely step forward to entangle, but unfortunately, in front of Huang Yaoshi, he could only find another opportunity next time.

As soon as he took over the Nine Yin True Scripture, Ouyang Ke eagerly flipped through it, first read it quickly, and then closed his mouth one by one, and kept reciting it.

The kung fu of a pillar of incense passed quickly, and Ouyang Ke was very unwilling to hand over the scriptures.

"Lord Huangdao, the little nephew is going to be ugly. Ouyang Ke was afraid that he would forget it later, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and began to recite it.

I have to say that Ouyang Keren is very smart, he memorized and memorized nearly half of the words.

Even though there are a lot of disjointednesses and countless mistakes, I still remember a lot.

When it was Guo Jing's turn, he looked surprised, looked at it, nodded, and began to recite without waiting for the incense to finish: "The cathode is six, how can it be said nine." Tai Chi gave birth to two instruments, and heaven and earth rebelled at the beginning. The six yin have been extreme, and every seven return to the yuan is too prime......"

Huang Yaoshi nodded frequently at first, and then the more he listened, the more wrong it became, Guo Jing's recitation of things not only had far more than the fragments, but also the handwriting was coherent, its meaning was profound, and its reasoning was mysterious.

"Stinky boy, did you get this half of the scripture from Chen Xuanfeng?" Huang Yaoshi suddenly interrupted Guo Jing and shouted angrily.

Guo Jing shook his head and said, "This scripture was handed down to me by someone else, and it has nothing to do with Chen Xuanfeng. ”

Ouyang Feng looked at Guo Jing with a greedy look in his eyes, secretly thinking about how to take the Nine Yin True Scripture as his own. (To be continued......)