When Yang Guo saw Guo Jing and Ouyang Feng, he fought fiercely for the last time. Then he heard Guo Jing screaming bitterly. Ouyang Feng vomited blood in his mouth and was a little stunned for a moment. After he realized that he was clamped by Ouyang Feng's arm and quickly left Xiangyang City
Yang Guo only felt a gust of wind blowing at his face, which made him unable to open his eyes. He could only see in a daze that the wide road became narrow and rugged. Finally, when Ouyang Feng stopped, Yang Guo only found a wilderness around him, with weeds growing everywhere, but he didn't know where he was.
When Ouyang Feng collapsed on the ground and began to regulate his breathing and heal his wounds. Yang Guo did not disturb him, but still recalled the fighting scene just now. Finally, he remembered that Ouyang Feng's last kick seemed to kick Guo Jing's ball. His heart suddenly became tight, and he couldn't help but tighten his legs, and then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.
Yang Guo was immersed in endless joy when he suddenly heard Ouyang Feng say: Good son, I can't do it anymore
Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ouyang Feng. Through the bright moonlight, Yang Guo found that Ouyang Feng's face was pale and his breathing was rapid, as if he was about to suffocate to death.
Yang Guo had never experienced such a thing before, and immediately squatted down in front of Ouyang Feng and asked: You are the best in martial arts world, how could you not be able to do it?
After hearing Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng couldn't help laughing: Haha, I am the best in martial arts world, haha
Gradually, Ouyang Feng's laughter became less and less, and suddenly he stopped making a sound.
When Yang Guo met, he thought Ouyang Feng was still in the original work, so he laughed to death. However, he didn't expect that Ouyang Feng suddenly quickly lit a few acupoints on him.
Yang Guo was shocked and thought that Ouyang Feng had woken up like a rebirth, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Feng said: Good son, guard the spiritual platform tightly, hold Yuan Guiyi
Then I said a few more meditations
After hearing this, Yang Guo was blessed with his heart. He closed his eyes and did what Ouyang Feng said for a while. His mind was empty, without thoughts, without self or others.
Suddenly, a strong pain pulled Yang Guo back from the ethereal. Yang Guo only felt the tendons and veins in his body, as if they were stepped on by an elephant, with a torn pain.
Just when he was unstable, Ouyang Feng said intermittently: Good son, although you are not my own son, since you called me a father, it is no different from my own son. In the end, what I can do for you is to open up the road after the Ren and Du meridians, and you have to walk by yourself.
Ouyang Feng's words made Yang Guo feel a little grateful for this famous Western Poison, just as he was about to speak, he heard Ouyang Feng say urgently: Keep the spirit platform tightly and operate the exercises.
Yang Guo only felt a strong heat flow, which flowed straight from his head, like a dragon trying to awaken his back. The strong pain of his colleagues came with him. Yang Guo kept his spiritual platform tightly and used the silence of the exercises to guide this heat flow and open up his Ren and Du meridians.
Gradually, Yang Guo's mind was immersed in it and forgot everything outside.
When he woke up, it was already bright. As soon as he got together, his legs felt a little numb. He knew it was caused by poor blood circulation. Then he saw Ouyang Feng sitting cross-legged, with a peaceful expression, but there was no blood on his face, and even a little blue. He was shocked and hurriedly walked up to him, touched his nose with his hand, and found that he was breathing without breathing.
Then he pressed it on his chest and found that his heartbeat was gone, his body was cold and cold. It seemed that he had passed away for a long time.
Looking at Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo sighed lightly and said to himself: The famous Western Poison cannot escape the pursuit of death.
Without too much emotion, Yang Guo started digging a hole nearby
When Yang Guo was digging a hole, he felt that his body was full of strength, as if he could not finish it.
I know, this is thanks to Ouyang Feng's initiation and teaching his achievements yesterday, and I feel a little grateful again
It took two hours to finally dug the big pit to bury Ouyang Feng.
Yang Guo wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and realized that his feelings were completely wrong before, and he had no endless power at all. Now he was so tired that he was dying of exhaustion.
In fact, Ouyang Feng only helped Yang Guo open up the Ren and Du meridians, but did not help him increase his internal strength at all.
After a while, he got up and carried Ouyang Feng into the pit, put it in, and finally glanced at him, then buried him
Half an hour later, a new grave stood in the wilderness. Yang Guo did not erect a monument for Ouyang Feng. He was a little worried. After seeing it, he dug out his grave and asked him to throw his body away in the wilderness.
Kneeling in front of Ouyang Feng's grave, kowtowed three times sincerely, Yang Guo got up and left
Since he was sandwiched by Ouyang Feng yesterday, he couldn't understand the path he came here at all, so Yang Guo had to choose one casually
After walking for a while, I suddenly heard waves of icy sounds coming from the northwest. The sound was slightly hoarse, but it was more exciting and desolate, and the momentum was very grand.
Yang Guo was immediately delighted, thinking that he had to search for something without any effort.
Following the sound, but when the sound of the eagle sounds are heard, it is far more loud than the sound of the two eagles on the Peach Blossom Island. He gradually lowered and walked into a valley. At this time, the eagle sound was not far away in front of him, so he walked quickly.
Pushing open the bushes, I saw a big eagle in front of me. The eagle was very big and taller, standing taller than ordinary people. Its appearance was extremely ugly, with sparse feathers all over the body, as if it had been pulled out by someone. The fur was yellow and black, and it looked quite dirty, but it was as sharp as steel, and it looked very hard. It looked five points similar to the two eagles on Peach Blossom Island. It was ugly but far apart.
This ugly eagle has a sharp beak and bald hair on its head, but has a blood-red sarcoma. There are thousands of birds in the world, and I have never seen such a majestic bird of prey.
But seeing this eagle strides, with its legs very thick, sometimes stretching out its wings, but it is short, I don’t know how to fly, and swaying with a high vision, I have a strong sense of mightiness
Yang Guo only felt a gust of wind blowing at his face, which made him unable to open his eyes. He could only see in a daze that the wide road became narrow and rugged. Finally, when Ouyang Feng stopped, Yang Guo only found a wilderness around him, with weeds growing everywhere, but he didn't know where he was.
When Ouyang Feng collapsed on the ground and began to regulate his breathing and heal his wounds. Yang Guo did not disturb him, but still recalled the fighting scene just now. Finally, he remembered that Ouyang Feng's last kick seemed to kick Guo Jing's ball. His heart suddenly became tight, and he couldn't help but tighten his legs, and then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart.
Yang Guo was immersed in endless joy when he suddenly heard Ouyang Feng say: Good son, I can't do it anymore
Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ouyang Feng. Through the bright moonlight, Yang Guo found that Ouyang Feng's face was pale and his breathing was rapid, as if he was about to suffocate to death.
Yang Guo had never experienced such a thing before, and immediately squatted down in front of Ouyang Feng and asked: You are the best in martial arts world, how could you not be able to do it?
After hearing Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng couldn't help laughing: Haha, I am the best in martial arts world, haha
Gradually, Ouyang Feng's laughter became less and less, and suddenly he stopped making a sound.
When Yang Guo met, he thought Ouyang Feng was still in the original work, so he laughed to death. However, he didn't expect that Ouyang Feng suddenly quickly lit a few acupoints on him.
Yang Guo was shocked and thought that Ouyang Feng had woken up like a rebirth, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Feng said: Good son, guard the spiritual platform tightly, hold Yuan Guiyi
Then I said a few more meditations
After hearing this, Yang Guo was blessed with his heart. He closed his eyes and did what Ouyang Feng said for a while. His mind was empty, without thoughts, without self or others.
Suddenly, a strong pain pulled Yang Guo back from the ethereal. Yang Guo only felt the tendons and veins in his body, as if they were stepped on by an elephant, with a torn pain.
Just when he was unstable, Ouyang Feng said intermittently: Good son, although you are not my own son, since you called me a father, it is no different from my own son. In the end, what I can do for you is to open up the road after the Ren and Du meridians, and you have to walk by yourself.
Ouyang Feng's words made Yang Guo feel a little grateful for this famous Western Poison, just as he was about to speak, he heard Ouyang Feng say urgently: Keep the spirit platform tightly and operate the exercises.
Yang Guo only felt a strong heat flow, which flowed straight from his head, like a dragon trying to awaken his back. The strong pain of his colleagues came with him. Yang Guo kept his spiritual platform tightly and used the silence of the exercises to guide this heat flow and open up his Ren and Du meridians.
Gradually, Yang Guo's mind was immersed in it and forgot everything outside.
When he woke up, it was already bright. As soon as he got together, his legs felt a little numb. He knew it was caused by poor blood circulation. Then he saw Ouyang Feng sitting cross-legged, with a peaceful expression, but there was no blood on his face, and even a little blue. He was shocked and hurriedly walked up to him, touched his nose with his hand, and found that he was breathing without breathing.
Then he pressed it on his chest and found that his heartbeat was gone, his body was cold and cold. It seemed that he had passed away for a long time.
Looking at Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo sighed lightly and said to himself: The famous Western Poison cannot escape the pursuit of death.
Without too much emotion, Yang Guo started digging a hole nearby
When Yang Guo was digging a hole, he felt that his body was full of strength, as if he could not finish it.
I know, this is thanks to Ouyang Feng's initiation and teaching his achievements yesterday, and I feel a little grateful again
It took two hours to finally dug the big pit to bury Ouyang Feng.
Yang Guo wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and realized that his feelings were completely wrong before, and he had no endless power at all. Now he was so tired that he was dying of exhaustion.
In fact, Ouyang Feng only helped Yang Guo open up the Ren and Du meridians, but did not help him increase his internal strength at all.
After a while, he got up and carried Ouyang Feng into the pit, put it in, and finally glanced at him, then buried him
Half an hour later, a new grave stood in the wilderness. Yang Guo did not erect a monument for Ouyang Feng. He was a little worried. After seeing it, he dug out his grave and asked him to throw his body away in the wilderness.
Kneeling in front of Ouyang Feng's grave, kowtowed three times sincerely, Yang Guo got up and left
Since he was sandwiched by Ouyang Feng yesterday, he couldn't understand the path he came here at all, so Yang Guo had to choose one casually
After walking for a while, I suddenly heard waves of icy sounds coming from the northwest. The sound was slightly hoarse, but it was more exciting and desolate, and the momentum was very grand.
Yang Guo was immediately delighted, thinking that he had to search for something without any effort.
Following the sound, but when the sound of the eagle sounds are heard, it is far more loud than the sound of the two eagles on the Peach Blossom Island. He gradually lowered and walked into a valley. At this time, the eagle sound was not far away in front of him, so he walked quickly.
Pushing open the bushes, I saw a big eagle in front of me. The eagle was very big and taller, standing taller than ordinary people. Its appearance was extremely ugly, with sparse feathers all over the body, as if it had been pulled out by someone. The fur was yellow and black, and it looked quite dirty, but it was as sharp as steel, and it looked very hard. It looked five points similar to the two eagles on Peach Blossom Island. It was ugly but far apart.
This ugly eagle has a sharp beak and bald hair on its head, but has a blood-red sarcoma. There are thousands of birds in the world, and I have never seen such a majestic bird of prey.
But seeing this eagle strides, with its legs very thick, sometimes stretching out its wings, but it is short, I don’t know how to fly, and swaying with a high vision, I have a strong sense of mightiness