Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 149: Giving the Scripture to the Northern Beggar

"This……"

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi looked at each other, and they both saw shock and regret on each other's faces.

The two have known Ouyang Feng for many years and are rivals in martial arts. Although they know that he is not a good person, they really admire his martial arts talents.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng's generation of martial arts masters would lose their lives because of a marriage between juniors!

Thinking of this, the two of them seemed to be in a dream, and both felt that Ouyang Feng's death was really not worth it.

The two of them looked at Yan Bugui in unison.

Dongxie, Xidu, and Beibei are all famous in the world. If this young man can kill Ouyang Feng, it means he can kill them too.

For a time, the mood of the two people became more complicated, and they felt quite sad that things hurt their own kind, and that the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

"I'm old, I'm old!" Hong Qigong sighed: "It seems that there is no need to wait for next year's sword debate in Huashan. The best in the world must be this little monster."

"Seventh Brother's words are wrong. We should be happy." Huang Yaoshi said after a while: "Instead of having peerless martial arts, it is better to have peerless opponents. There is still one year left before the sword debate in Huashan. What will happen is the outcome? We won’t know until we compare.”

"You two are serious." Yan Bugui said modestly: "This battle was just a fluke. It just happened that my 'Armor-breaking Spike Seven Rotating Finger' could restrain the old poisonous toad skill. Otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat him. Kill him." It’s even more difficult for him.”

Hong Qigong said: "The two of us haven't reached the point where our eyes are dim yet. To reassure people, you should wait until you win the Huashan Swordsmanship."

The moods of the four young people were completely different.

"Brother Yan, good kill!" Huang Rong cheered, completely letting go of the heavy stone in her heart.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Huang Rong's happy face and felt like a boss. Was she so dissatisfied with her choice of son-in-law?

What's so good about that silly boy?

"Speaking of which," Yang Kang asked in confusion, "Why did Ouyang Feng say Ouyang Ke was his son just now?"

Guo Jing thought deeply: "Maybe they have a good relationship and share the same affection as father and son. Ouyang Feng was so sad that he shouted the wrong thing."

Yan Bugui rubbed his chin and pretended to mutter: "Since they are uncle and nephew, it proves that Ouyang Feng has an elder brother. So there is only one truth. Ouyang Ke is the child of an old poisoner who had an affair with his sister-in-law."

He crossed his arms and said in a loud voice: "This old poisonous creature is quite good at playing!"

"That must be the case." Huang Rong looked at Ouyang Feng's body with disdain and spat: "Bah! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. No wonder that little poison is so bad."

"Rong'er, they are all dead, please stop saying a few words." Huang Yaoshi waved to the mute servants and ordered them in sign language to find a place to bury the bodies of Ouyang Feng and his son on the island.

Even after death, Ouyang Feng still had to be given the dignity he deserved.

When the mute servant was moving Ouyang Feng's body, a brocade box fell out of his arms while shaking.

When Yan Bugui heard the sound, he turned his hand and grabbed it from the air, sucking the brocade box into his hand.

After opening the lid, he saw a dull yellow ball about the size of a pigeon egg inside, which made him suddenly realize.

Mu Nianci asked curiously: "Master, what is this?"

"Tongxi Dilong Pills." Yan Bugui said: "It comes from the bodies of exotic beasts from the Western Regions. It was refined by Ouyang Feng with medicine and then worn on the body, making it immune to all poisons."

He thought that he would have to venture into other worlds in the future, and having this thing for self-defense would save him a lot of trouble, so he put it in his arms just in case of emergencies.

He killed the person, and everyone has no objection to the treasure being his.

Yan Bugui regretted that neither Ouyang Feng nor Ouyang Feng had the habit of carrying martial arts secrets with them. Otherwise, the Toad Kung Fu would be worth studying.

Things come to an end for now.

Everyone returned to the hall, and Hong Qigong brought up the old conversation again.

"Brother Yao, although it's a pity that we don't have Lao Duwu as your opponent, it will save you from further difficulties. In my opinion, Jing'er and Rong'er's marriage will be decided as such."

Huang Rong and Guo Jing were overjoyed when they heard this.

Huang Yaoshi remained silent, knowing in his heart that Guo Jing would not marry his daughter. No matter how hard he tried, it was just a few more Ouyang Kes, but he was unwilling to agree to it.

The death of Ouyang Feng and his son made Huang Yaoshi feel threatened. He really couldn't swallow this breath.

When Guo Jing saw this, he thought that Huang Yaoshi didn't want to see him, and his heart slowly swelled.

Suddenly, he came to the center of the hall and knelt down in front of Huang Yaoshi.

"Senior Huang, I really want to be with Ronger. To show my sincerity, I would like to use the Nine Yin Scriptures as a betrothal gift. Please betroth Ronger to me." As soon as Guo Jing said this, Master Huang Yao and his daughter and Hong Qigong was surprised.

Huang Yaoshi frowned and said, "Where did you get the Nine Yin Manual?"

"Brother Zhou taught me this." Guo Jing truthfully told the story of his time with Zhou Botong.

Hong Qigong laughed loudly: "You actually got married to an old naughty boy! Two people, one big and one small, have nothing to do with each other. It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!"

Guo Jinghan smiled and scratched his head.

Huang Yaoshi had another general idea.

'How could such a coincidence happen in the world? Ah Heng, could it be that you have a spirit in heaven and specially sent the Nine Yin Sutra to me in this way? That's all, that's all! '

Huang Yaoshi's eyes softened when he looked at Guo Jing.

In his eyes at this time, Guo Jing seemed to be the son-in-law chosen by Feng Heng himself for his daughter. His beloved wife has already spoken, so what else can he find fault with?

"Silly boy, for the sake of your infatuation, I will marry Ronger to you. You must treat her well. Ronger has been spoiled by me. You must tolerate her when things happen."

Huang Rong was elated when she heard this and said with a smile: "I'm not a good person. Who said I spoiled you for being so arrogant?"

No matter how stupid Guo Jing was, he knew what to do at this time, and immediately kowtowed: "Thank you, father-in-law!"

"Everyone is happy." Hong Qigong clapped his hands and laughed: "I, Lao Beghua, finally lived up to Rong'er's trust and helped you accomplish this matter."

"Thank you Qi Gong, thank you Brother Yan, and thank you daddy." Huang Rong was overjoyed that her wish came true: "I will cook it myself and let you have a good meal."

Guo Jing suddenly thought of Zhou Botong and begged: "Father-in-law, I will write the Nine Yin Manual to you later. Can you please let Brother Zhou go?"

"Speaking of which, I can't help the old naughty boy." Huang Yaoshi sighed: "I will go and let him out myself."

After a while, everyone came to the cave where Zhou Botong was imprisoned.

The old naughty boy set up a trap in the cave and made Huang Yaoshi wet with urine and step on the feces all over his feet.

"Haha." Zhou Botong laughed so hard: "Huang Laoxie, you imprisoned me for fifteen years, and you broke both of my legs before. Now I'll pay you back. From now on, we can write it off, how about it?"

Huang Yaoshi thought that this was reasonable. After all, he had indeed suffered more from him. The anger in his heart disappeared and he bowed his hands as a gift: "Thank you so much for your tolerance, brother Botong. I have offended you many times over the years. I am really right." Can’t stand anymore.”

The two laughed and grudged each other.

a few days later.

Yan Bugui's master and apprentice, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and the old naughty boy left Taohua Island by boat.

The island has a beautiful environment and feels like a paradise.

They originally wanted to stay on the island for a few more days, but Yang Kang suddenly remembered that Wanyan Honglie no longer had any worries about the Three Corpse Brain Pills, and he might have to take action against the "Wu Mu Suicide Note".

After his reminder, everyone would naturally not allow Wanyan Honglie's conspiracy to succeed.

On the night of the incident at Prince Zhao's Mansion, Yang Kang had already learned from Wanyan Honglie that Wu Mu's suicide note was hidden in the Song Dynasty Palace in Lin'an Mansion, and everyone decisively decided to go to Lin'an to stop it.

Guo Jing and Wanyan Honglie had yet to avenge their fathers, so they left Peach Blossom Island with Huang Rong.

Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong were on the way.

On the way, Yan Bugui met Hong Qigong.

"Seventh Brother, this is for you."

Hong Qigong took the blue-covered booklet he handed over and saw the first volume of the Nine Yin Sutra written on the cover. He couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise: "What does this mean?"

Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows: "Now I, Old Naughty Boy, and Huang Laoxie all have this book, but you don't. This is so unfair. Seventh Brother, you don't want to be the first in the Huashan Sword Competition next year." A defeated person, right?"

"You're afraid that the old beggar won't be able to help but beat him, so there's no point in doing it." Hong Qigong said with a smile, "In that case, I'll accept it shamelessly."

Zhou Botong patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder and looked at him in disbelief: "I said you are too generous, this is the Nine Yin Scripture!"

Yan Bugui looked at the boundless sea and said loudly: "What Huang Laoxie said is right, a peerless martial arts is not as good as a peerless opponent.

If the Huashan Sword Theory lacks the Seventh Brother's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it would be no different from cooking without salt. "

(End of this chapter)