Yang Guo was really convinced by this Hong Laoqi, for fear that Ouyang Feng would go wild again, so he hurriedly called Shuang'er and introduced him to him.

Holding the girl's clever hand, Yang Guo couldn't help but be stunned.

Why is it so cold?

He looked down and saw that Shuang'er's originally red cheeks were now slightly frozen and purple. She was wrapped in her thin coat and couldn't help but tremble. If he hadn't held the other person's hand,

I'm afraid it's hard to detect it.

"Shuang'er, you..."

Yang Guo suddenly felt guilty and hurriedly used the Nine Yang true qi to enter the other party's body to warm and nourish the meridians and activate the blood.

Facing Yang Guo's distressed and self-blame look, Shuang'er couldn't help but stick out her tongue and said, "Brother Yang, it's okay, Shuang'er is not cold either."

"Still talking nonsense!"

Yang Guo said with a hint of blame in his tone.

But then he sighed again, and it was no wonder that Shuang'er was too careless and he should reflect on it.

Seeing Yang Guo coming with a kind-hearted and lovely girl, Ouyang Feng stopped staring with Hong Qigong.

"Dad, this is Shuang'er, the daughter-in-law who has not passed the family!"

He pointed out Shuang'er's identity without any hesitation, and then introduced it to Shuang'er.

Shuang'er quickly bowed: "Shuang'er greets the old senior!"

When Ouyang Feng heard that he was his daughter-in-law, the thoughts that had been pressing down on his heart suddenly emerged. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay! OK! This child looks good, you are very lucky, son!"

Looking back at that time, although Ouyang Ke was romantic and had many wives and concubines, he never left blood for the Ouyang family. Until later, Ouyang Feng gave a white-haired man a black-haired man, it became a knot in his heart.

He just couldn't understand his own affairs, but he was not confused about the rest of the world. He heard that his child had a girl with a good appearance, but he was just indescribable to express his happiness, as if a regret in his heart had been made up.

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Dad, Shuang'er's life is miserable. Anyway, she is a family. Why not let her call your adoptive father, right?"

Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "That's great!"

Shuang'er was secretly grateful to Yang Guo, and then knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ouyang Feng, calling out his adoptive father!

Ouyang Feng was very happy. After touching his body for a while, he said embarrassedly that he would teach Shuang'er martial arts when the injury healed.

Shuang'er shyly thanks.

Hong Qigong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw that Ouyang Feng was so stupid that he was so lucky.

He has seen countless people in his life. Although it was the first time he met Yang Guo, he also felt that the temperament he exuded was really upright and open, not like a treacherous and cunning person. In addition, his martial arts are good. As long as he does not learn bad things from old poisons, he will definitely have a lot in the future.

As.

How can people not envy this younger generation?

"You guys come to my Mount Hua, but they are very casual!"

At this moment, an elderly voice suddenly came from a distance, and then an old man with fairy-like styling bones, white hair and long beards, and his eyes were as lightning as lightning.

"This feels... Feng Qingyang?"

Yang Guo's heart was beating and he immediately looked at the person who came with vigilance.

Feng Qingyang's eyes passed by the people one by one, and finally stopped at Hong Qigong's broken finger. After pondering for a moment, he made a guess.

Love reading the fragrance of books

Shuang'er's martial arts skills were low. Seeing the other person's eyes, she couldn't help but feel stinging, as if she was stabbed by two sharp swords.

Yang Guo quickly blocked Shuang'er, his eyes looked like a torch, and he looked directly at the other party.

Feng Qingyang was surprised and then looked at Hong Qigong and said, "Is it the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and the Nine-Fingered God Beggar Hong Qigong?"

"You have such a good eye, it's the old beggar me!"

When Hong Qigong saw that the other party was full of Yue Zhi, he looked like a grandmaster. He immediately restrained his playful thoughts with Ouyang Feng and said in a calm tone.

"My surname is Feng, his name is Qingyang, it's this...I am a native of Mount Hua. Today I met Gao Xian, which is really a blessing in my life!"

When Feng Qingyang was traveling outside, he heard of the name of the Nine-Fingered Beggar. He was impressed in his heart. It was a pity that he was squandering one time and only saw the other person today.

Hong Qigong said in confusion: "Feng Qingyang? There are also figures from the 'Feng' generation in Huashan School?"

You know, if the other party is really an old antique from the Huashan School of Feng generation, it is two generations higher than the heads of the Sword Qi sect today, that would be strange!

Feng Qingyang said: "Feng has already sealed his sword and retired, and vowed not to get involved in the disputes in the world again. Of course, the leader of the Hong Gang never heard of it."

When Feng Qingyang was fighting in Huashan Sword Qi, he was not aware of it for a while and was tricked by the Qi Sect by tricks. Therefore, he missed the showdown between the Sword Qi Sect and the Sword Sect was defeated.

When he returned to the Huashan Sect, he saw that the situation was hopeless, so he felt deeply guilty and lived in seclusion on the cliff of thought, and no longer saw anyone in Huashan.

It was not until more than ten years later that a junior with good qualifications appeared in the Sword Sect. The deeper his conscience in his heart, and he couldn't help but give some tricks to the other party, and that person was Mu, the current leader of the Sword Sect.

It is known as the Divine Sword and Immortal Ape.

It was not until Mu Renqing took the position of head that the Sword Sect gradually recovered a little bit of vitality, which also gave Feng Qingyang a little comfort.

But what he didn't expect was that after more than 30 years, he met Linghu Chong, who saw that he had extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, and that he was already old this year, he might die when he would not want to be alone.

The Nine Swords were covered with dust, so they made an exception and passed it to Linghu Chong.

Even Mu Renqing was the one who taught him swordsmanship and not the mantras. Therefore, even Mu Renqing would not know the Dugu Nine Swords. What he learned was nothing more than Feng Qingyang derived from the Dugu Nine Swords.

Just a mysterious sword technique!

As for why he was a disciple of the Qi Sect, but not the Sword Sect, in addition to the younger generation of the Sword Sect, there was no decent disciple of the Sword Sect, because the momentum of the Sword Sect in recent years was a bit too strong, and he was afraid of the tragic battle of the Sword Sect that year.

It was staged again, and finally considered again and again, choosing Linghu Chong, who was chivalrous and honest.

He had seen the young disciple of Mu Renqing, Yuan Chengzhi, who was considered to be of excellent qualifications, but the other party had too many shackles, so he was afraid that he could not bear the mission of passing on the Nine Swords of Dugu to later generations, so it was not up to his consideration.

Within the range.

As he expected, the boy found a strange secret book from somewhere to practice. Seeing this, Feng Qingyang became even more displeased.

After all, Mu Renqing's sword technique was passed down by him, and Yuan Chengzhi, as Mu Renqing's personal disciple, did not practice his own martial arts, but practiced the evil golden snake sword technique. Isn't this slap him in the face?

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Fortunately, Linghu Chong's appearance later made him see hope again. Finally, after some investigation, he decided to teach him the Nine Swords of Dugu.

However, although he had decided to retire and did not care about the world, he suddenly found that a master had climbed the cliff of Siguo. He thought he was a member of the Demon Sect and immediately chased him out.

After all, it is not difficult to see from the light skills of the people who have come to see that their martial arts are likely to be above Yue Buqun, and Mu Renqing is not on Chaoyang Peak for many years. In the huge Huashan, I am afraid that no one can deal with the people who have come.

In his helplessness, he could only take a handful of old bones on himself.

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