Godly System Moralizes the World

Half a month later, at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

After Xiao Tian and his party left Dali, they rushed straight towards Huashan. Xiao Tian remembers clearly that Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong had a fateful duel in Huashan. Although Yang Guo was led by himself to skew the growth trajectory, it must be The trajectory of Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, a pair of old rivals, will not change much.

"Master, will Senior Hong and foster father be in Huashan?" Yang Guo asked with a bitter face while leading the horse.

In Yang Guo's view, it is still too early for the third Huashan to discuss the sword. The greedy dragon of Hong Qigong is probably wandering all over the world at this moment, enjoying the world's delicacies. How could Huashan appear?

As for his foster father, Ouyang Feng, it is even more impossible. Since he first taught his toad kung fu, he has never seen his foster father again. The world is so big that it makes no sense that Ouyang Feng would happen to appear in Huashan. !

"Then how about we make a bet?" Xiao Tian looked at Yang Guo and jokingly said: "If you win, you don't need to go to Peach Blossom Island and Xiangyang City, but if you lose... there are many hidden masters in the Central Plains. Although the Shaolin Temple cannot be closed, there is no shortage of masters..."

Yang Guo trembled after hearing this, and shook his head hurriedly. Why didn't he understand what Xiao Tian meant?

It’s okay if you win, if you lose, I’m afraid you really have to challenge Shaolin Temple!

Although Yang Guo hadn't heard much about Shaolin Temple, since Shaolin Temple was able to let his master give such a high evaluation, it couldn't be any less difficult than challenging the Five Jues!

Xiao Tian shook his head, then with a solemn expression, he turned to look at a mountain road not far away, his eyes sharpened.

An old man with a long face, a thin face, a small beard, and big hands came from a distance. The old man’s clothes were covered with patches, but he was washed clean, holding a A bamboo stick with a large vermilion lacquered gourd on its back.

"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, didn't Bei Beggar appear?" Xiao Tian turned his head to look at Yang Guo, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled.

Yang Guo raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. He was terrified in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't make a bet with the master, otherwise he would have to go to the Shaolin Temple!

Not long after Hong Qigong appeared, a tall old man slowly walked out on the other side of the mountain road. The old man’s eyes were sunken, his white hair was messy, and the white clothes he was wearing seemed to have not been washed for a long time. Few places are dusty, and there are many holes.

"Foster father!" Yang Guo exclaimed as soon as he saw the old man. At the beginning, he was poisoned by Li Mochou's Ice Poison Silver Needle. It was Ouyang Feng who taught him the toad skill that allowed him to get his life back. How could he forget Ouyang Feng?

"Good boy!" Although Ouyang Feng is crazy, but his strength is real, Yang Guo's voice is not small, and he naturally heard him. After visiting the reputation, he couldn't help but smile on his face and hurriedly walked towards Yang Guo. .

Ouyang Feng's walk is not a problem, he just happened to meet Hong Qigong coming here...

"Old poison?!" The moment Hong Qigong saw Ouyang Feng, his whole body muscles tightened instantly, and his internal force became faintly active.

"Who are you, why do I have the urge to beat you when I see you?" Ouyang Feng looked at Hong Qigong, his brows frowned, his inner strength also turned involuntarily, and his tone became a little cold.

I forgot that this old poison had gone crazy after practicing the Jiuyin Scriptures, and made myself crazy.

When Hong Qigong heard Ouyang Feng's words, he shook his head lightly and turned to leave.

"Don't go!" Ouyang Feng suddenly yelled, and patted out with his right hand. The sharp palm wind hit the heart of Hong Qigong...