Yang Guo and Qi Gong drank for more than an hour. After finishing the wine, they fell asleep. Since they had internal strength, they were not afraid of freezing.
When I woke up, it was the next morning.
As soon as Yang Guo opened his eyes, he felt Guo Fu in his arms, pouting, frowning, hugging him tightly, Yang Guo thought she must be cold.
In this case, let’s bid farewell to Senior Hong and go down the mountain today. Yang Guo thought to himself.
Yang Guo hugged Guo Fu and looked at Qi Gong's position beside him, but did not see his figure. He was about to wake Guo Fu up and got up to look for him when he suddenly heard a loud roar.
"I, Ouyang Feng, am the best in the world."
"No. 1 in the world."
Guo Fu was awakened by the sound and looked at Yang Guo in confusion.
Yang Guo pulled Guo Fu up and led her over there.
"Old poisonous man, please stop bragging. You still want to be the best in the world with your martial arts skills?" Hong Qigong has always been at odds with Ouyang Feng. Even though he was going crazy at this time, he couldn't bear him talking nonsense in front of him.
"Huh? You beggar, how dare you question me? I will beat you to death. If I beat you to death, I will be the best in the world." After saying that, Ouyang Feng used the Toad Kung Fu and attacked Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong was not used to him either, so he immediately used his famous stunt "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" to slap Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng used all his strength as soon as he took action, causing the kind-hearted Hong Qigong to suffer a small loss.
However, Hong Qigong quickly fought back. Yang Guo pulled Guo Fu behind a big rock and watched the two of them fighting. He was anxious but didn't know how to take action.
Their actions were so fast that Yang Guo was afraid that if he tried to help Hong Qigong, he would end up harming him.
Seeing the scene of the two people in mid-air, with their internal and external forces hitting the snowflakes, Yang Guo felt anxious and a little envious at the same time.
What kind of martial arts realm is this to be able to affect the changes in the weather around you.
Yang Guo thought to himself that his eldest brother Liu Zhiheng should be able to do it, but he was too low-key and didn't like to be in the limelight. He had never seen him in full swing.
When I came out of the mountain, my martial arts skills were considered top-notch in the world, but in the hands of my elder brother, he was like a child holding a sword. This shows how powerful my elder brother is.
Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng fought to the death, flipping up and down, and finally got angry. Ouyang Feng finally pulled Hong Qigong to compete with each other in their internal strength. The two palms met in mid-air, and their internal strength continued to surge. , all want to beat the opponent to death first, they are extremely vicious.
Yang Guo once heard his elder brother say that this kind of internal competition can only be stopped if one is killed or injured. If someone else intervenes during the internal competition, it will make the internal power unbalanced and cause a bigger accident.
Of course, nothing is absolute. If the martial arts of the person who intervenes is much higher than that of the two people fighting against each other, they may be able to perfectly force them back.
But now that Yang Guo's skill is superior to Hong Qigong and the others, he can only watch from the side with worry.
The internal strength of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng was extremely profound, and the anxious fight lasted for a full hour before it came to an end.
The two of them didn't have much internal energy left in their bodies, but in order to avoid being beaten to death by the other side, they still used their full strength to deal with each other.
Suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound where their hands met.
The two of them flew out instantly.
Yang Guo and Guo Fu ran over in a hurry, only to see Hong Qigong vomiting blood and lying on the ground, looking depressed, and he was about to run out of gas.
Seeing this, Guo Fu quickly took out the Jiuhua Jade Dew Pill from her arms and gave it to Hong Qigong to take.
On the other side, Ouyang Feng stood up tremblingly and walked slowly towards Yang Guo.
When Yang Guo saw him coming, he immediately unsheathed his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Ouyang Feng.
"Old beggar, you're going to die soon." Ouyang Feng didn't pay attention to Yang Guo, but looked at Hong Qigong lying on the ground through him, and said with a sinister smile.
"Old Poison, you think too much. Even if you die, the old beggar will still be alive." Hong Qigong struggled to get up from the ground.
Even though his whole body was in severe pain, he was unwilling to show his cowardice in front of the opponent he had fought with for his whole life.
"Pretending...ahem...what are you pretending to be? I don't know you yet?" Ouyang Feng coughed unbearably and said, then suddenly looked up at the blue sky, as if he was thinking about his life's past.
Hong Qigong's old eyes flashed with a hint of twilight, but he said reluctantly: "You have been crazy for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that you finally regained your consciousness."
The corners of Ouyang Feng's mouth trembled, his face was ferocious, and finally he reflected sadly: "I have been fighting for my whole life, but I ended up with my wife and children separated, and my family was ruined. If I had known this, why would I be persistent."
Hong Qigong looked at Ouyang Feng with complicated eyes and said: "Old poisonous man, you don't have to belittle yourself. You can succeed in things like practicing the "Nine Yin Manual" backwards. The old beggar admires you."
Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong and suddenly said: "Then let's compete!"
Hong Qigong knew that he could not last more than a few hours, and he was not afraid of death. He immediately said: "How can we compare?"
"Then let's compete, who can sit longer." After that, Ouyang Feng sat slumped in the snow, eyes closed, head lowered, letting the snowflakes fall on him.
"Okay." After Hong Qigong replied, he also fell into the snow and sat down cross-legged.
An hour later, Ouyang Feng still didn't move at all, which made Yang Guo notice something was wrong.
"Senior Hong, he hasn't been angry for a long time." Yang Guo woke up and said.
"I see, old poisoner, you are really treacherous." Hong Qigong looked up at Ouyang Feng's body and suddenly realized.
"But this time, the old beggar finally won." As he said this, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
In fact, Hong Qigong's state just now was not much better than Ouyang Feng's. He was only relying on Guo Fu's Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills to hold his breath. Now that Ouyang Feng is dead, Hong Qigong's breath has also been released. .
"Master Hong." Guo Fu knelt down beside Hong Qigong and supported him, with tears in her eyes.
"Don't cry, don't cry, Fu'er, everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai, or it may be as light as a feather..."
Hong Qigong took out a hand-drawn secret book from his arms with his last breath and handed it to Yang Guo.
"You brat, this is for you..."
Before Hong Qigong finished speaking, he had already closed his eyes for eternity.
Yang Guo lowered his head and looked at the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" in his hand, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Hong Qigong's corpse.
After Guo Fu's mood stabilized, Yang Guo and her dug two similar graves under the pine trees on the top of the mountain and buried Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng in them.
"Let's go." Yang Guo hugged Guo Fu and tightened her robe.
"Yes." Guo Fu nodded obediently.
"Qi Gong, Yang Guo, I'll see you again later." Yang Guo thought to himself as he looked at the two new tombs.
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