Three months passed quietly.
Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others have not returned to Peach Blossom Island since they came down from Zhongnan Mountain. Instead, they have been wandering around the north to mobilize the Beggar Clan to look for Yang Guo.
However, one is in the west and the other is in the north. The direction of the search is wrong. Moreover, the north is an area with fewer Beggar Clan members. Naturally, nothing has been found in the past few months.
No matter how hard they thought, they could not imagine that Yang Guo would go all the way to the far western regions. Huang Rong actually gave up any hope of finding Yang Guo, but she couldn't resist Guo Jing who had already plunged into it.
During these days, emotions such as self-blame, regret, and guilt have been filling Guo Jing's heart. If he couldn't find Yang Guo, he wouldn't feel at ease. Huang Rong didn't have any good way to comfort him. Everyone knew what kind of person her husband was.
Unlike Guo Jing who was looking around like a headless fly, Huang Rong actually had some vague guesses about Yang Guo's whereabouts, and that was Ouyang Feng.
But soon she hesitantly denied her terrible guess, thinking to herself that her son would not really run to join that old poisoner, maybe.
So she never mentioned this speculation to Guo Jing, but now seeing Guo Jing's increasingly haggard face, she felt really distressed and regretful. If Yang Guo really went to Ouyang Feng, then
She regretted that she should have taught Yang Guo kung fu instead of hindering him in learning martial arts. It would have been better to force him to find Ouyang Feng and turn against him. Alas
Sighing deeply, Huang Rong pulled Guo Jing, who had some white hair on his head, and said softly: "Brother Jing, Rong'er may know where Gong'er went."
"Huh?" Guo Jing, who had slightly sunken cheeks and was visibly thin, opened his pupils slightly when he heard this. He quickly turned his head and stared at his wife and asked, "Rong'er! What did you say? Do you know where Guo'er went?"
Huang Rong couldn't bear to look at her husband who seemed to be in a state of madness. Huang Rong gently pulled him to the seat next to him and poured him a cup of tea. She whispered softly: "Well,&nbp;but it's only Ronger's." It’s just a guess.”
At this time, the two of them were in a righteous village in northern Shaanxi, where they happened to be waiting for the Beggar Clan disciples to report back. When they heard Huang Rong's words, Guo Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean by Ronger's words?"
Sitting safely next to Guo Jing, Huang Rong held Guo Jing's rough palm and said softly: "Brother Jing, do you know that Ouyang Feng has regained his consciousness?"
Nodding, Guo Jing said solemnly: "I have heard a little bit that this devil has reintegrated and established a new White Camel Villa in the Western Region. Judging from his grand gesture, he will definitely make a comeback in the future."
"Well, do you still remember what Guo'er wrote in the letter he left for Wushuang Ying'er?" Huang Rong looked closely at her husband's careful guidance.
"I won't forget that. Guo'er seemed to have said that he was going to find some relative of his." As soon as Guo Jing finished speaking, he belatedly exclaimed: "Could it be Ouyang Feng!?"
The expression on his face was extremely ugly, and he frequently looked at his wife next to him to verify the authenticity of what she said.
Seeing that Guo Jing finally reacted, Huang Rong turned away and said with a worried expression: "Well, didn't his father just worship Ouyang Feng back then? Then it's impossible for him not to know about this after meeting Peng Lianhu and others. .”
"This, this" Guo Jing's eyes widened in disbelief, thinking of the worst case scenario in his heart.
"No! I'm leaving for the Western Regions now! I can't let Guo'er follow the same path as my adopted brother! This is the only thing I can do as an uncle, and I must do it!" Guo Jing stood up and turned around. Wanted to walk out the door.
Looking at this loyal and courageous husband with a wry smile, Huang Rong hurriedly grabbed Guo Jing's sleeve: "Brother Jing, brother Jing, listen to Ronger first."
Guo Jing turned to look at Huang Rong in confusion: "Rong'er, this matter has reached a point where we can't wait any longer."
"Rong'er knows. You sit down first. If you want to go, Ron'er will go too."
Guo Jing sighed deeply and had no choice but to sit back on the chair again, while Huang Rong stared at Guo Jing's side face with twinkling eyes.
What she feared most happened, but she still felt sorry for Guo Jing as he continued to haggard day by day. As a wife, how could she bear to watch her husband lose weight day by day without caring about it? After all, it was Yang Guo who couldn't get over it. That’s all.
As for Ouyang Feng, not to mention how far his martial arts has reached over the past ten years, let's just say that the last time they met was during the Huashan II Discussion. Ouyang Feng faced Senior Hong, his father and Jing. The scene with my brother is still vivid in my mind.
That was enough to win over her always arrogant father and win the title of No. 1 in the world in one fell swoop. Although people are crazy, how could Huang Rong easily let her husband take such a risk?
"Brother Jing, we definitely have to go to the Western Regions, but not now."
"Why did Ronger say this?" Guo Jing looked at his wife in confusion.
"Brother Jing, this is Ronger's own guess after all. We don't know whether Guoer is with Ouyang Feng or not. Ronger knows that you are worried that Guoer will go astray, so how can Ronger not worry about him? , Besides, it’s a long way to the Western Region. Think about it, can a child as young as Guo’er really go that far?” Huang Rong has been doing Guo Jing’s guidance in a gentle voice.
"What does Ronger mean?"
"Brother Jing, it's not just Guo'er who disappeared that day from Chongyang Palace." Huang Rong gently patted the back of Guo Jing's hand.
Guo Jing was surprised when he heard this: "You mean?"
"Yes, there is no news from Peng Lianhu and Hou Tonghai. If the four of them planned to escape together, they would not be able to act alone. So Rong'er is thinking that there is a high probability that Guo'er will be with Master Lingzhi at this time. They’re together.”
"But" Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong hesitantly.
Huang Rong shook her head and comforted her softly: "Because we have never been able to find Peng Lianhu and the others, Ouyang Feng's side is just Rong'er's worst guess. Think about it, Master Lingzhi has always been dissatisfied with Ouyang Feng. People, how could they go to the Western Regions to join Ouyang Feng?"
After thinking quietly for a moment, Guo Jing was finally moved by Huang Rong's words and thought to himself that it seemed to be true.
Seeing that Guo Jing's expression was a little relaxed, Huang Rong couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Guo Jing would go to the Western Regions to fight Ouyang Feng when his head got hot, and she secretly regretted her talk just now.
Zhu said again: "Brother Jing, if we run to the Western Region now, not to mention how long this long journey will take, once we learn that Guo'er has been staying here with Master Lingzhi and the others, won't we? Did you miss the best opportunity to rescue him?"
"So I still listen to Rong'er. We will also send people over to the Western Region to investigate, but the focus must be on our immediate situation, which is here."
Staring at Guo Jing, whose expression was getting more and more relaxed, Huang Rong finally felt relieved. Everyone knew Ouyang Feng's strength. He was only half as strong as Wang Chongyang. He was not afraid of anyone else. He had not found his father. Before the whereabouts of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong were revealed, Huang Rong would never let Guo Jing go to the Western Regions alone to fight Ouyang Feng.
Guo Jing thought about it for a moment and felt that Huang Rong was right. Since the four of them escaped together when there was a fire in Chongyang Palace that day, they should stay together now.
At this point, Guo Jing gave up the idea of going to the Western Regions in person, and hurriedly asked someone to draw the appearance and characteristics of Peng Lianhu and others, and then distributed them to the Beggar Clan disciples to search for them. Then he sat down heavily on his chair.
Huang Rong was right about one thing, that is, Master Lingzhi was dissatisfied with Ouyang Feng. Guo Jing naturally knew this. When he was at Wanyan's house, Master Lingzhi was unhappy with Ouyang Feng's pressure on him. But in the end, he was defeated by his powerful strength, but he was always dissatisfied with Ouyang Feng in his heart. When he went to sea, he always opposed Ouyang Feng. Everyone can see this.
At this moment, Huang Rong was relieved to see Guo Jing who finally stopped shouting about rushing to the Western Regions. She actually didn't finish her words, and she still tended in her heart that Yang Guo's destination must be the White Camel Villa.
There is no other reason, because Huang Rong knows Yang Guo. Yang Guo is an extremely proud person with a strong self-esteem. Yang Guo will definitely not like the martial arts of Peng Lianhu and others. Huang Rong is very sure of this.
Although Yang Guo is young, he has very good ideas. He is a child with strong opinions of his own. If he wants to learn skills, he must learn from the strongest people in the world. How could he follow these people? His butt is wandering around.
Huang Rong had already guessed very well at this moment, but even if she was worried about Yang Guo, she would never let Guo Jing take risks alone. She had to stabilize Guo Jing first and wait until they found Hong Qigong or Huang Yaoshi. After all, there was a Wujue accompanying him. If so, the risk will be greatly reduced.
But it is impossible for Huang Rong to tell Guo Jing these things. They all know what his temper is like, and now they just give him a direction so that he will no longer be so confused and haggard.
At this moment, we are far away in the White Camel Mountain in the Western Region.
Under Ouyang Feng's careful teaching, Yang Guo gradually revealed his amazing understanding. He could master any martial arts moves taught by Ouyang Feng in one go.
This made Ouyang Feng extremely happy, and he even said in his heart that he had found a treasure. Regardless of Ouyang Feng's attitude towards Yang Guo, Yang Guo sincerely regarded Ouyang Feng as his only elder.
Knowing that Ouyang Feng would soon suffer from headaches, he would have to drink some medicine every night before he could rest, so Yang Guo did it himself. He would cook the medicine himself under the doctor's instructions before bringing it all the way to Ouyang Feng's room every night. , whether it’s windy or raining, there is never a day off.
The person who knocks on Ouyang Feng's door every night must be Yang Guo, and he is not blinded by power and wealth. He gets up early every day before dawn to practice martial arts, and then goes to greet Ouyang Feng without hesitation.
After all, Yang Guo has come out of hard times, so he naturally knows who is good to him and who is not good to him, and he has always had a grateful heart. What he has always been greedy for is not power or wealth, but the missing father. love, and motherly love.
Although Ouyang Feng had always had a cold attitude towards him, Yang Guo could sensitively feel that Ouyang Feng was sparing no effort to cultivate him, because everything given to him was the best, and wasn't that enough?
Ouyang Feng naturally saw Yang Guo's behavior and was quite pleased that Yang Guo could always maintain his original intention and not get lost in power and wealth. Maybe he missed the relationship with Ouyang Ke. Ouyang Feng followed Ouyang Ke's life. Every once in a while, Yang Guo would be given a batch of beautiful maids for his use.
Yang Guo himself accepted it happily, but a few months later, Ouyang Feng learned that he had not touched any of the beautiful girls sent to Yang Guo, which made him look at Yang Guo a few times.
The gaze he usually looked at Yang Guo unconsciously became much softer.
Yang Guo learned all the Qinggong of Baituo Mountain, the ability to travel thousands of miles in an instant, the Shentuo Snow Mountain Palm, the unique acupuncture technique, and the bone-penetrating acupoint technique in three months, but he still had a long way to go before becoming proficient. distance.
On this day, snow fell all over the white hump.
In Ouyang Feng's private martial arts arena, Yang Guo was practicing the Divine Camel Snow Mountain Palm alone. It seemed that his posture already possessed some of the essence of Ouyang Feng. After all, one was an extremely smart grandmaster, and the other was an amazing talent. One of the talented boys knows how to teach and the other knows how to learn. How can they not make progress quickly?
Staring at Yang Guo who was sweating profusely from practicing on the court, Ouyang Feng quietly came to the court and stood with his hands behind his back.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Ouyang Feng's arrival. Yang Guo quickly put away his posture, wiped the sweat from his head, ran all the way to Ouyang Feng and said respectfully, "Master."
"Yeah." Ouyang Feng nodded happily. He turned his head and looked at the snowy scenery in the distance and said in a deep voice with a slight hesitation: "Do you know what the best martial arts in the world is?"
When Yang Guo heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he turned to look at Ouyang Feng with ecstasy and said honestly, "Master, Yang Guo doesn't know."
Withdrawing his gaze, Ouyang Feng stared at Yang Guo with expectant eyes and said, "There are two most powerful kung fu in the world. One is our top martial arts in Baituo Mountain, Toad Kung Fu."
"What about the other door?" Yang Guo tilted his head and looked at Ouyang Feng curiously.
Staring at Yang Guo's eyes full of curiosity, Ouyang Feng turned away unnaturally: "The other door is the Nine Yin Manual."
"Nine Yin Manual?"
"Um."
"You have almost learned the martial arts of our White Camel Mountain now, so listen up!"
"Yang Guo is here!" Seeing Ouyang Feng's unusually serious look, Yang Guo vaguely guessed what he was about to say, and his heart beat wildly with excitement.
"I am going to teach you the Nine Yin Manual, which is the best martial arts in the world. You must learn it from me."
"Yes! Yang Guo wants to learn the best martial arts in the world from Master Tai!" Yang Guo was so excited that he frequently looked at Ouyang Feng, who looked a little strange, and responded loudly.
Ouyang Feng stared closely at this innocent and kind-hearted young man and was speechless for a moment.
The Nine Yin Manual has always been his obsession. After regaining his consciousness, he has carefully sorted out the formula taught by Guo Jing. Finally, he was asked to sort out the formula backwards and found that this was the most reasonable.
But once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Although he successfully figured out the most reasonable formula, he still did not dare to try it himself for fear that he would become delirious again.
And he couldn't just find someone to try such a precious and important skill. After all, people's hearts were at odds with each other, and who knew how these subordinates might slander him even though they were sincerely speaking.
What if they really mastered the magical skills and patted their butts and ran away? Where would I find someone in such a big world? At this time, Yang Guo appeared, and his enemy was still Guo Jing.
This made Ouyang Feng's eyes light up. Isn't this the best experimental subject? But after getting along with him for a few months, Ouyang Feng found that he really liked this kind-hearted child and slowly accepted his existence. , so now I can’t bear to let him try it.
But at this moment, staring at Yang Guo with a face filled with longing, Ouyang Feng still felt cruel in his heart. After all, he was a generational hero, and his heart had been tempered to an extremely hard level.
"Okay, come with me, and I will teach you the best martial arts in the world, the Nine Yin Manual." After Ouyang Feng said that, he walked straight to the edge of the cliff.
Yang Guo looked at Ouyang Feng's back in surprise and responded with a trembling voice: "Yes! Grand Master!"
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