Chapter 92
Seeing that his daughter didn't come to see him immediately, Huang Yaoshi suddenly felt heartbroken and felt tightness in his chest.

"puff……"

Couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, Huang Rong saw her, hurriedly supported Huang Yaoshi, and said, "Father, how are you?"

Only then did Huang Yaoshi feel relieved, and thought: This spit of blood is not in vain, and my daughter is not in pain in vain.

When Huang Rong saw Dongfang Sheng sitting cross-legged, with bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, she knew that she had been reckless, and that Brother Dongfang might be injured.

Huang Rong said, "Father, Brother Dongfang has internal injuries, and you fought him again. Now go over and see how he is doing?"

Huang Yaoshi's first reaction was that he was heartbroken. He wanted to vomit blood, but his breath had been straightened out, and he couldn't vomit even if he wanted to vomit.

But the second reaction is shock, he has internal injuries, he has internal injuries and even drew with me, this is impossible, even if he practiced martial arts from the mother's womb, he can't have this ability.

Huang Yaoshi finished his work, looked at Huang Rong and said angrily, "It would be better if he died!"

Huang Rong: "Father, why are you doing this! Hmph, let me tell you, Rong'er is already a member of Brother Dongfang!"

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi stood up from the ground with a bang, and said angrily, "I killed you!"

Naturally, it wasn't Huang Rong that Huang Yaoshi wanted to kill, but Dongfang Sheng.No matter how much he despised ethics, he would not tolerate someone sleeping with his daughter.

Huang Rong was stunned, she didn't expect her father to react like this, she thought that her father would accept his fate after she said this, but she didn't expect that he wanted to kill to vent his anger.

Huang Rong stretched out her hand and didn't stop Huang Yaoshi, she couldn't help showing anxiety, but a bird blocked his attack.

Yuyin originally received Dongfang Sheng's order not to intervene, but this time Huang Yaoshi took advantage of Dongfang Sheng's healing to kill, and hurriedly flew in front of Huang Yaoshi, and touched Huang Yaoshi's palm with his wings.

Huang Yaoshi saw a bird blocking him, but he was so angry that he didn't take it to heart. He thought that if he slapped it, the bird would be blown away by himself, and its internal organs would be crushed to death.

But when the palm touched the opponent's wings, a powerful force came from the wings.

Because of underestimating the enemy, Huang Yaoshi was shocked by this force and took three steps back. Huang Yaoshi couldn't help showing surprise when he looked at Yuyin.

He didn't expect that a bird could actually have true energy.

The energy that Yuyin exudes is naturally not true energy, but something similar to true energy. In view of Yuyin's identity, Dongfang Sheng called it demon power.

Huang Yaoshi seemed to see a flame in Yuyin's eyes, and then he really saw a flame.

Huang Yaoshi hurriedly dodged to avoid the tongue of flames sprayed by Yuyin, even so, his sleeve robe was set on fire.

Huang Yaoshi directly tore off the ignited sleeve robe, then threw it away, pulled out the jade flute from his waist, and was about to hit Yuyin.

Huang Rong hurriedly shouted: "Daddy, don't hit me anymore, if you do it again, I will ignore you!"

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he paused and sighed. If he had known this, he would not have raised a daughter.

Dongfang Sheng also stabilized his true energy at this time, opened his eyes and stood up.

Huang Rong ran over, hugged Dongfang Sheng's arm and asked in concern, "Brother Dongfang, how are you?"

Dongfang Sheng shook his head and said, "It's all right!"

Huang Rong pulled Dongfang Sheng to Huang Yaoshi, and said, "Brother Dongfang, let me introduce you. This is my father, Huang Yaoshi!"

"Father, this is Brother Dongfang!"

Dongfang Sheng looked at Huang Yaoshi with a smile, and cupped his hands. Huang Yaoshi also looked at Dongfang Sheng. He looked handsome, and his temperament was like a sage who read sage books. If it wasn't for fighting, I really don't know that he has such superb martial arts. .

But there is a saying, the more the father-in-law looks at the son-in-law, the more he dislikes him.

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, looked at Dongfang Sheng's arm and said nothing.

Huang Rong: "Father, why are you like this?"

Huang Yaoshi: "If you really see me as a father, let go!"

Huang Rong blushed when she heard this, let go of Dongfang Sheng's hand, and obediently came to Huang Yaoshi's side.

Huang Yaoshi squinted his eyes at Dongfang Sheng and said, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Dongfang Sheng!" Dongfang Sheng said neither humble nor overbearing.

Huang Yaoshi thought that Dongfang Sheng's Sheng was the winner of victory, so he sneered and said, "Hehe, what a big tone, why don't you just call Dongfang Invincible!"

Huang Rong heard her father laughing at her lover and couldn't help but said: "Father, brother Dongfang's Sheng is Ri Cheng Sheng, not Sheng Sheng Sheng."

Huang Yaoshi: "You still dare to interrupt, I won't hold you accountable if you sneak out, how can you lie down...huh!" Huang Yaoshi simply used "huh" instead of what he was going to say later, and now his anger is gone It's been more than half, because he looked carefully just now, Huang Rong's eyebrows were not opened, her eyes were full of waves, it was obvious that she was still a girl who hadn't left the court.

Just now I heard Huang Rong say that he is Dongfang Sheng's person, he just jumped out of the three corpses, lost his position, didn't look carefully, and started directly.

Huang Rong: "Father, Brother Dongfang is very kind to Rong'er. He gave the Nine Yin Manual to my daughter!" As she said, Huang Rong took the Nine Yin Manual out of her arms.

Huang Yaoshi was also surprised when he heard the Nine Yin Manual. You must know that the reason why Taohua Island is sparsely populated is because of the Nine Yin Manual, and he himself was tortured by this scripture for most of his life.

Suddenly Huang Yaoshi remembered the finger hole on the pillar, looked at Dongfang Sheng and asked, "You were the one who used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw!"

"It should be, but his name is Destructive God Claw, not Jiuyin White Bone Claw!"

"Where did you get this scripture, did you snatch it from a man and a woman?" Huang Yaoshi thought that Dongfang Sheng snatched it from Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng, so he couldn't help asking.

Dongfang Sheng naturally knew what Huang Yaoshi meant, but he didn't give Huang Yaoshi an answer directly, but said, "You'll know if you see it!"

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi took the Nine Yin Manual, opened it and glanced at it. Huang Yaoshi was taken aback when he saw the words on the first page, and then quickly flipped through it. When he saw the end, he understood what Dongfang Sheng meant.

This Nine Yin Manual has a lot more content than the one his apprentice stole, obviously including the upper and lower volumes, so naturally he didn't snatch it from his apprentice.

Huang Rong: "This is a betrothal gift, do you like it, Daddy?"

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi threw the scriptures to Dongfang Sheng and snorted coldly: "Return the scriptures to you, you don't want to marry my daughter!"

Dongfang Sheng caught the scriptures, handed the Nine Yin Manual to Huang Rong, and said, "I've already given the scriptures to Rong'er, so naturally I won't take them back!"

"Rong'er is not your name!"

"father……"

"To shut up!"

After being squeezed by Huang Yaoshi several times, Dongfang Sheng also became angry, his temperament changed drastically, and he said, "I'm screaming, what can you do?"

"I..." Huang Yaoshi originally wanted to say that he would kill you, but when he thought of Guang Dongfang Sheng himself, he could only fight to a tie, not to mention that the other party had that strange bird.

Moreover, Dongfang Sheng's temperament changed drastically, which also made Huang Yaoshi frowned. At this moment, he felt that Dongfang Sheng was like a demon who just came out of the abyss.

Huang Rong looked at Dongfang Sheng, ran over quickly, and said coquettishly, "Brother Dongfang, stop arguing with Daddy, Rong'er will not wear soft armor from now on!"

Huang Yaoshi: "..." He couldn't figure out why his daughter couldn't wear soft armor.

Huang Rong glanced at Huang Yaoshi, saw his puzzled face, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Father, let's continue on our way. There seems to be a small town a few dozen miles ahead!"

Dongfang Sheng and Huang Yaoshi didn't speak, they looked at each other, and then walked away.

Huang Rong glanced at the two of them, and quickly caught up. Yuyin flew up and landed on Dongfang Sheng's shoulder.

Two hours later, the three of Dongfang Sheng came to an inn.

Huang Rong: "Boss, is there any room left?"

The boss looked at it and said quickly: "Yes, yes!"

"Prepare us three upper rooms!"

"I'm sorry, there are only two rooms left in this shop!"

"Then two rooms!"

"Come on, please come upstairs!"

……

Dongfang Sheng didn't say anything, and directly approached a guest room, but Huang Yaoshi was dumbfounded by Huang Rong's actions.

Huang Rong followed in and closed the door behind her.

Looking at the closed door, Huang Yaoshi felt blood dripping from his heart.However, when he thought of Rong'er's unblinking eyebrows, he couldn't help but suspect that this kid might be bad.

"Bang bang tied..."

Huang Yaoshi suppressed his anger, stabilized his emotions and knocked on the door.

Huang Rong opened the door and looked at her old father, wondering, "Father, what's wrong?"

Looking at her daughter's puzzled eyes, Huang Yaoshi said gently, "Daughter, you went to the wrong room, that's your room!" Then, Huang Yaoshi pointed to another room.

Huang Rong blushed and walked over with her head down.

There were only two rooms, so Dongfang Sheng and Huang Yaoshi shared a room, and Huang Rong shared a room with herself.

……

But on the other hand, Guo Jing buried Ke Zhen'e well, and simply set up tombstones for several masters.

Mu Nianci walked up to Guo Jing and said softly, "Brother Guo, you don't need to be sad!"

Guo Jing looked at Mu Nianci and said, "Nianci, do you think I can avenge several masters in my life?"

"Certainly possible!"

In the evening, Mu Nianci and the three of them spent the night in the forest, and Mu Nianci simply roasted the game he had hunted in the forest.

Guo Jing was practicing the martial arts he knew in the forest. He practiced martial arts without emotion, but woke up a sleeping beggar on the tree.

The beggar had a square face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and big feet, his clothes were patched here and there, but they were washed clean, and he had a green bamboo stick in his arms, shining brightly It is as green as jade, and there is a big vermilion lacquered gourd hanging around the waist.

Originally woken up by Guo Jing, the beggar was only a little bit angry, so he naturally wouldn't care about Guo Jing.

But after Guo Jing played the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that Dongfang Sheng gave him, the beggar's face changed. He stared at Guo Jing's appearance and found that he had no impression at all.

You know, although he has the habit of passing on martial arts to others, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is rarely passed on, especially if the other party has learned six palms. If he has taught others, he will definitely have an impression, but Guo Jing has no impression. nor.

So Hong Qigong jumped down from the tree. At first, Guo Jing didn't know there was anyone on the tree, but Hong Qigong fell from the tree, so he quickly retreated and looked at Hong Qigong vigilantly.

Although Hong Qigong was dressed as a beggar, he gave Guo Jing a very friendly feeling.

So he looked at Hong Qigong and said, "Old man, why are you on the tree?"

Hong Qigong looked at the stupid Guo Jing, and was also happy, and said: "I was sleeping on the tree, and I was awakened by someone practicing martial arts, so I came down to see who it is?"

Guo Jing scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "I'm sorry, old man, I didn't know you rested on it, I'll go to the side to practice, and I won't bother you!"

Hong Qigong looked at Guo Jing who was about to turn around and said, "Come back!"

"Old man, are you okay?"

"Let me ask you, what kind of martial arts are those palms you hit at the end?"

"I don't know this either. It seems that a friend of mine taught me this."

"Like? Yes, yes, yes, no, what is like?" Hong Qigong didn't know what to say to Guo Jing's answer.

Guo Jing: "I remember he taught it, but I can't remember when he taught it. It feels like a dream!"

Hong Qigong: "Stop, stop, where is your friend, can you let me meet?"

Guo Jing: "I don't even know where he is now!"

"Guo Jing, who are you talking to?" Han Xiaoying heard someone talking in the woods, one voice he recognized, it belonged to Guo Jing, and the other one she didn't know who it was, so she asked aloud.

Guo Jing heard Han Xiaoying's question, and quickly replied: "Master Seven, he is an old man!"

Han Xiaoying also came over at this time, and gave Hong Qigong a sizing look. She didn't recognize Hong Qigong's identity, but she knew that he was not simple.

So he said, "Jing'er, it's time to eat!"

"Okay, Seventh Master!" Guo Jing said, glanced at Hong Qigong, and said, "Old man, why don't you come with me too!"

"Okay, then excuse me!" Hong Qigong didn't refuse, he wanted to ask Guo Jing who his friend was.

But when he saw Yang Nianci, he immediately recognized Yang Nianci, and Yang Nianci also recognized Hong Qigong as the old man who taught him martial arts for three days, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, it's you!"

"Little girl, I didn't expect it to be you!"

When Han Xiaoying saw that she was an acquaintance, she let go of her guard a lot.

Several people chatted while eating, and Guo Jing realized that Yang Nianci's martial arts was taught by this senior, and he only taught him for three days.

After Hong Qigong was full, he looked at Guo Jing, then at Yang Nianci, and thought: This is also fate.

So he said: "Boy, I think you are pleasing to the eye, so I will teach you two tricks!"

Yang Nianci was very happy to hear that, looked at Guo Jing who hadn't reacted yet, and pushed him, Guo Jing quickly thanked him: "Thank you, senior!"

Although he was stunned, he wasn't stupid. Although he didn't know Hong Qigong's identity, he could tell that Hong Qigong was not weak in martial arts. He was naturally very happy that Hong Qigong gave him advice.

Hong Qigong knew that Guo Jing had already learned six palms, so he simply decided to teach him two more palms, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he taught him, he had never seen such a stupid person.

He is very curious now, how hard was it for the person who taught Guo Jing to let Guo Jing learn the six palms...

(End of this chapter)

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