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When Yang Guo heard this, he felt a move in his heart. He was about to ask him not to fight with his adoptive father, but he felt a sudden light in his hand. Half of the ice-sliced ​​chicken in his hand had already reached Ouyang Feng's hand. Ouyang Feng gave the chicken into his mouth and shouted to Hong Qigong: "I want to eat my things, but I don't even have the door!" Although he was disgusted with Yang Guo, he hated Hong Qigong even more. Seeing that this person was about to take the food Yang Guo handed him, he immediately grabbed it.

After Ouyang Feng tasted it, he felt that it was much better than the frozen meat just now, and he ate it clean in a few seconds. When Hong Qigong saw him ate half a slice of ice crispy chicken like a cow chewing peonies, he said it was a pity in his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel regretful. He ate half a slice of ice crispy chicken, and now he keeps savoring the taste in his mouth, and feels more and more wonderful. He is really heartbroken about Ouyang Feng's move.

Yang Guo was overjoyed when he saw this. Ouyang Feng was able to take what he handed over, which meant that he had relaxed. If this continued, he might forgive himself. Seeing that the other frozen chicken cooked by Fang Zhixing had already smelled again, he hurriedly guarded over and stared at him.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong didn't care about sighing in his heart. He stared at the ice chicken with Yang Guo so that he would not be taken away by Yang Guo.

Fang Zhixing had finished eating the chicken legs at this time. When he saw that the old and young were surrounding him, he smiled bitterly, grabbed another frozen chicken in his hand, used his skills together and cooked it. At the same time, he was distracted and asked about Yang Guo's recent situation.

After hearing this, Yang Guo told me, Fang Zhixing realized that after he and Hong Lingbo left the village, they wandered around the rivers and lakes together for a few days. Later, Hong Lingbo left alone, and he was exploring the rivers and lakes alone. He was in Chixia Village for several years. Although Fang Zhixing taught a lot of astronomy and geography knowledge, he was unable to make up his mind when he was going. After all, the heroes of the Great Win Pass were about to be imminent. He could not run too far, so as not to miss the time.

When a young man first came out of the world, he could not help but have some chivalrous and righteous thoughts. Of course, Yang Guo was the same. He traveled around the world for several days, and one day he accidentally heard that the Great Chou, among the Five Chousies in Sichuan, was going to rush to Huashan to meet with the other four Chous. He said that he wanted to deal with Hong Qigong, so he followed him quietly. He heard that the northern beggar Hong Qigong, one of the five wise men, heard Fang Zhixing say that day, and now he heard someone against this old senior, and he could not ignore it that day. Thinking that Fang Zhixing once said that he would go to Huashan, he rushed over first, met Hong Qigong first, and told this matter.

"Hey! Did you know that I was coming to Huashan? Then let him come?" Hong Qigong asked Fang Zhixing when he heard this. Although he chased Er Chou from Guangdong to Huashan, he thought to himself that he did not disclose it to others except to tell a disciple of the Beggars' Sect. Why does it seem that someone has found out now?

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly and said, "It's true that Huashan was the place where the five great masters were discussed in the past. Of course, I have to come with my disciple to try my luck to see if I can meet a few masters. Now it seems that the movement is not bad. Not only did Guo'er meet his adoptive father, but also Senior Hong! Guo'er, you have to seize this opportunity!"

He said his true intention. Hong Qigong refused to believe it and laughed and said, "You don't have to hide it from me. The sword technique this kid used seemed to have changed from the perspective of Huashan Mountain. I think you were asking him to come here to understand the meaning of sword technique! The sword technique was well used, and I have never seen many beggars." He pretended to be asleep and tested Yang Guo for three days, and of course he saw Yang Guo's kung fu. Although Yang Guo and Wu Chou used folding fans, he also saw that he was using sword technique.

"Senior Hong, it turns out... you are pretending to be asleep! Didn't you say you have been chasing you for five days and five nights and need to sleep for three days to make up for it?" Yang Guo shouted loudly when he heard what Hong Qigong said. He believed Hong Qigong's words to be true. He also waited carefully for this person for three days and three nights, but now he realized that he was deceived.

Fang Zhixing and Hong Qigong both laughed loudly when they heard this. "The strongest Wu Chou in the Sichuan area is just the first-class one. How much is it worth catching up with Mr. Hong for five days and five nights? You kid walk in the world, how can you have a memory! Fortunately, Mr. Hong is taking the exam for you, otherwise you will not be trapped in it if you meet someone with a strange heart." Fang Zhixing mentioned.

Yang Guo also recalled the words and couldn't help but scratch his head and smiled foolishly. He was not a person who trusted others easily, but Hong Qigong was too famous and unconsciously believed it. Now when he heard Fang Zhixing's suggestions, he realized that this old senior was taking the exam himself. Fortunately, he had no evil intentions and successfully passed the exam.

While speaking, Fang Zhixing had already cooked another ice-cooked chicken. Hong Qigong was quick in his eyes and quickly grabbed it. He used his strength to shake off the ice cubes and was about to enjoy it, but Ouyang Feng suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Old beggar, we can't compare our fists and feet, let's compete with weapons." It turned out that Ouyang Feng was talking and laughing at the three of them here, and felt that he was lonely and was not uncomfortable. Seeing that Hong Qigong, whom he hated the most in his life, snatched the things his son was staring at, he immediately invited him to fight.

Hong Qigong was just trying to enjoy delicious food, so he was in the mood to compete with Ouyang Feng. He smiled slightly and shook his head and said, "No, you can win." As he got older, Hong Qigong's anger disappeared a lot and did not fight for the sake of winning and fighting with others.

Ouyang Feng was reluctant to give up and shouted, "What does it count? I have to kill you." He turned his hand and broke a branch, pulled off the branches and leaves, and turned it into a stick, and then he wanted to kill it at Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong looked at the corner of his eyes and saw that the other chicken in Fang Zhixing's hand was about to be cooked. He reached out and threw the ice-cooked chicken in his hand at Ouyang Feng, shouting: "Let's go!"

Ouyang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't send it out. Instead, he unconsciously reached out and grabbed the ice-sauce chicken thrown in. Seeing this, Yang Guo said softly: "Dad, compete with him after he is full! This will make you stronger!" Ouyang Feng snorted and saw that Hong Qigong had already taken another chicken to enjoy, and he also started eating it.

Both chickens cooked by Fang Zhixing were taken by Hong Qigongqiang, and two more were already caught. Seeing this scene, he said to Yang Guo: "Guoer, give some wine to the two seniors. Then go to the foot of the mountain to find two great ones, so that the two seniors can compare well. Remember to ask for a bamboo stick and a steel stick." Hong Qigong's stick technique inherited the way of the dog beater technique, which was more focused and light and agile, and it was very suitable to use bamboo sticks. However, Ouyang Feng's snake stick is extremely strong and requires steel sticks to be used.

Yang Guo thought that his adoptive father would not give up if he didn't compare with Hong Qigong. Hearing what Fang Zhixing said, he immediately felt that this was a good way to delay time, so he immediately responded and walked down the mountain. Seeing this, Ouyang Feng thought that he had suffered losses in weapons last time with Fang Zhixing, so he agreed and no longer rush to compete.

When Hong Qigong saw Yang Guo leave, he shouted: "Buy more ingredients and seasonings. Old beggars should enjoy delicious food here, and compete for martial arts and swords!" He laughed loudly, and he was extremely happy. Ouyang Feng didn't want to stop, so he didn't want to leave. He and Huang Laoxie and others lost to Ouyang Feng for the second Huashan Sword Competition 16 years ago. Now he has the idea of ​​finding the place and confirming martial arts skills. Experts like them have been seen for many years, so of course they cannot be missed easily.

Fang Zhixing laughed and understood Hong Qigong's intention. He casually said a few ingredients and seasonings to make Yang Guo prepare well. He heard this and hurried down the mountain.

Fang Zhixing was worried that Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng would fight endlessly, but he fell in Mount Hua due to exhaustion of energy. After thinking about it, he said to Hong Qigong: "Does Mr. Hong know the 'innate' saying?"

When Mr. Hong Qi smiled and said, "The innate skill of Chongyang Zhenren was convinced by us, why didn't I know this?" He glanced at Fang Zhixing and said, "Maybe you practiced the innate skill, it doesn't look like it! But you have good skills, and Chongyang Zhenren is considered a successor!" He fought with Chongyang Zhenren several times back then, and of course he knew the external manifestations of the innate skill. Although he had only fought with Fang Zhixing in one move just now, he also knew that the other party had not practiced any skill he had seen, and naturally it would not be innate skill.

Ouyang Feng also heard the innate martial arts and heard it. Although he was crazy and had no idea about his identity, he was not an unconscious fool. He could still tell the things he was familiar with. The name innate martial arts made him quite familiar, and he was extremely afraid, so he listened quietly.

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly when he saw this and said, "Of course the younger generation practiced not innate skills, but it also has a great relationship with it. It can be said that it was the foundation-laying skill of the innate skills passed down to the masters of the Chongyang ancestors, but it was only more perfect." As he said that, he briefly described the Zixia magic skill he practiced to explain its origin with the innate skills. Although this Zixia magic skill is not only the method of practicing Qi taught by Wang Chongyang, its foundation is this, and what Fang Zhixing said is not wrong.

When Hong Qigong heard that Hao Datong and Fang Zhixing created the Zixia magic skill based on the method of practicing Qi passed down by Wang Chongyang, he couldn't help but admire him and said, "It is really unfathomable that a method of practicing Qi left by the Chongyang Realm Master can become such a magic skill. Back then, Lao Beihua thought he was just a little better than the four of us, but now he thought about it, he was at least one better. No wonder he could convince the four of me. Even Lao Beihua still couldn't figure out his depth. This is the best name in the world, and he deserved it!" Thinking of what Huang Yaoshi sighed that "Since the death of the Chongyang Realm Master, there has never been a person with the best martial arts in the world since then." He agreed in his heart. Now it seems that Huang Yaoshi took a step ahead of him.

Fang Zhixing shook open a cooked ice-cooked chicken and told Hong Qigong: "The Master Chongyang can fully understand the essence of the "Nine Yin Sutra" in more than ten days. Of course, everyone is not as good as his old man. However, when it comes to internal strength cultivation, Mr. Hong has actually touched the realm of reappearing the master back then, but he just doesn't know it." (To be continued)

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