Martial Arts: Opening Post

He never expected that Huang Yaoshi would give him such a surprise.

Immediately, throwing off Lu Guanying's supporting hands, he bowed down to Huang Yaoshi again.

"Disciple, thank you, Master!"

At this moment, when Huang Yaoshi was talking with Lu Chengfeng, there was a sudden noise outside Taohua Island.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi helped Lu Chengfeng up on the ground, and when Lu Guanying took over, he went out to the island.

Halfway through, a group of people appeared in front of Huang Yaoshi.

The people who came were none other than Duan Zhixing, the Southern Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar, and the Quanzhen Seventh Son, the disciple of Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang.

As soon as he saw the person coming, Huang Yaoshi knew it in his heart.

Apart from the old urchin Zhou Botong, who else can work for these people.

"Master, Seventh Brother, you are here!"

"Hey! Huang Laoxie, the old beggar has come to ask you for a meal."

"Amitabha! Donor Huang is safe and sound."

On the opposite side, Yideng and Hong Qigong greeted Huang Yaoshi politely when they saw Huang Yaoshi.

But immediately, everyone was silent, and the field fell into a silence.

In the end, it was still Hong Qigong who couldn't stand the atmosphere, and said:

"Huang Laoxie, you must have expected it, what is the purpose of our trip?"

"Master Yideng was afraid that his face would not be enough, so he specially went to the Beggars' Gang to invite me to come with him."

"How about it? Let me save face?"

Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Yideng and Hong Qigui to come at the same time.

Immediately, after thinking for a while, Huang Yaoshi still waved his hand, and summoned his servants, asking him to bring Zhou Botong.

Not long after, a crazy, white-haired old man who jumped up and down came here under the guidance of the servant.

As soon as he saw a lamp, he yelled and ran away.

"Huang Laoxie, why didn't you say that Master Yideng was there?"

"Aren't you hurting me?"

But before he could escape, Huang Yaoshi, Yideng and Hong Qigong attacked at the same time and restrained Zhou Botong.

Huang Yaoshi even sealed the acupoints all over his body by the way.

"Amitabha!"

"Huang benefactor, thank you."

Just when Yideng wanted to take Zhou Botong away, Huang Yaoshi reached out to stop him.

"slow!"

"He can leave, and the Nine Yin Scriptures will remain."

Seeing this, Hong Qigong hurried out to persuade him:

"Huang Laoxie, why are you doing this?"

"Mrs. Zun has passed away. Even if you burn the Nine Yin Scriptures to her again, she won't know about it."

Huang Yaoshi didn't answer, but the thicker breath in his body was telling everyone clearly.

Want to take him away?Can!

Let's talk after defeating him!

Just as everyone was holding each other, a ghostly figure came from a distance.

Before everyone could react, they took Zhou Botong away.

"Ouyang Feng! How dare you?"

Huang Yaoshi was furious, he never expected that there was Ouyang Feng hiding in the dark.

"Hahaha! Why don't I dare?"

"Huang Laoxie! Thank you for your Nine Yin Manual."

"Don't worry, after I have practiced this skill, I will definitely ask you to taste its power at the next time Huashan discusses swords."

When Ouyang Feng grabbed Zhou Botong and fled, he still made a mockery.

This time, Huang Yaoshi was completely angered.

"Ouyang Feng!"

Immediately, Huang Yaoshi used his body skills and chased after Ouyang Feng's leaving route.

Seeing this, Yideng and Hong Qigong looked at each other and quickly caught up.

Chapter 149 Wisdom Huang Rong, Change of the Beggar Gang

"Hey!"

"Old poison!"

"Where are you taking me?"

With Ouyang Feng on his back, the old urchin questioned dissatisfiedly.

For him, there is nothing worse than falling into Ouyang Feng's hands.

Back then, when his senior brother Wang Chongyang was still there, Ouyang Feng dared to sneak into Quanzhen Sect and steal the Nine Yin Manual, let alone now.

"Don't be noisy!"

Ouyang Feng tightened his grip on the old naughty boy, clamped him under his arm, and hurried to a ruined temple.

As soon as he entered, a handsome young man ran out of it.

"Father!"

"you're back!"

When Ouyang Feng heard the young man's voice, he couldn't help showing a trace of joy on his face.

Since he was injured by Wang Chongyang that year, he has been lurking in the Western Regions for decades, recharging his energy and recovering his vitality.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to Song Dynasty, he ran into the young man in front of him.

He is heroic, intelligent and alert, reminiscent of his youthful vigor.

Especially after his careful inspection, he found that the young man has excellent martial arts qualifications, and he is a rare martial arts prodigy in a hundred years.

Overjoyed, Ouyang Feng recognized the boy as his adopted son on the spot, and planned to bring him back to the Western Regions to cultivate him carefully.

However, just as the two were about to set off, they accidentally discovered the traces of Yideng and Hong Qigong.

Out of curiosity, Ouyang Feng left the boy in the ruined temple, while he secretly followed.

All the way to Peach Blossom Island, only then did I realize that the purpose of their trip was actually an old urchin.

In order to obtain the Nine Yin Scriptures, Ouyang Feng acted decisively and acted resolutely.

"Haha! Good boy!"

"Come here and keep an eye on this old man."

"Father will come back later."

After Ouyang Feng finished speaking, he hurried towards the distance without waiting for the boy to reply.

Seeing Ouyang Feng leave, the old urchin immediately fooled the boy.

"Little brother! Come here!"

"As long as you let me go, I will teach you the Nine Yin Manual."

However, the boy just glanced at the old urchin contemptuously, and said with disdain:

"Forget it, old man!"

"You think I, Yang Guo, are so easy to deceive?"

"When the foster father comes back, you have to obediently hand it over."

When the old urchin heard this, he became anxious and said angrily:

"how is this possible?"

"How could my old urchin be such a spineless person?"

At this moment, a voice like a silver bell came from outside the temple.

"Old urchin!"

"He doesn't want it, you give it to me."

Startled, the two looked outside the temple.

I saw a beautiful woman in yellow clothes walking in from outside the temple.

"It's you, Little Huang Rong."

The old naughty boy let out a sigh of relief, luckily it wasn't Huang Laoxie.

Otherwise, once hit by him, he would have to be taken back to Peach Blossom Island.

Huang Rong came to the two of them, looked at the vigilant young man in front of her, smiled and said:

"Your name is Yang Guo?"

"Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."

"Get out of the way, I don't want to hurt you."

However, facing Huang Rong's advice, Yang Guo seemed to have never heard of it.

After running the Ha Toad Kung Fu he had just learned, he attacked Huang Rong.

Seeing this, Huang Rong shook her head slightly, and knocked Yang Guo down with a casual palm.

He only heard a wow, spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth, collapsed to the ground, unable to attack anymore.

Seeing this, Huang Rong didn't make things difficult for him.

Just came to the old naughty boy, looked at him with a smile and said:

"Daddy and the others are so stupid, they were lured away by Ouyang Feng just like that."

"Rong'er was smart enough to find this place all the way."

"Well, I won't go back to see daddy for now."

"It's hard to come out, so you have to have fun."

As Huang Rong said, she mentioned the old urchin on the ground and walked straight outside the temple.

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at the same time.

In the Song Dynasty, the beggar gang.

A man and a woman are hiding in the shadows, whispering.

"How about it?"

"Did Bai Shijing agree?"

Quan Guanqing eagerly grabbed Kang Min's hands and asked anxiously.

I saw Kang Min lightly stroked her hair on her forehead, and tidied up her messy clothes.

"No hurries?"

"Just finished, do you still have the mind to take care of other things?"

Quan Guanqing smiled mischievously, and looked at the beauty in front of him with some obsession.

This beautiful meat is good, but it's too bad.