"Of course I can't let Dongfang Bubai know that I have the Sunflower Book, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live till now."

"But the Sunflower Book is indeed a secret book that my father collected before."

"It's just that my father didn't want to practice these kinds of secret books, so he didn't practice the supreme skills in the Sunflower Book."

"And I memorized the Sunflower Canon when I was young. He only existed in my mind, so Dongfang Bubai didn't know about it."

"Your son has such a 'condition', let alone give up such an opportunity."

"Of course, the premise of doing this is that the person I'm looking for can't cure your son."

"If it is cured, I don't think the Lord Shangguan will be interested in this secret book, right?"

Ren Yingying doesn't have the Sunflower Collection.

But anyway, it doesn't matter if he is fooling Shangguan Jinhong, right?

Regardless of whether he has the Sunflower Book or not, you won't be able to escape from Dongfang Bubai's hands anyway, as long as you are tempted now.

Shangguan Jinhong narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, raised his chin arrogantly, and said to himself that if you didn't talk about it, he wouldn't have any idea.

But now...

"No!"

"Cure the dog's illness, and the Sunflower Book, I want them all!"

"Liaoli, you hurt my son, it's only natural to heal the dog!"

"I help you kill people, and it is reasonable to ask for revenge!"

"Any objections?"

Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian looked at each other with a hint of contempt in their eyes.

I knew this person would be very greedy, but I didn't expect to be so greedy!

But as long as you are happy, anyway, after you kill Yang Lianting, Dongfang Bubai will not let you go.

At that time, you don't have the time to keep asking us for anything.

So the two nodded immediately, and looked at Shangguan Jin Hongdao together.

"A word is settled!"

.....

.....

the other side.

In Tongfu Inn, after Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian and Shangguan Jinhong left, Yaoyue Lianxing and Li Xunhuan did not leave in a hurry, but continued to stay in the inn, planning to spend a few days here.

Listening to Xiao Xuan's storytelling every day, watching Xiao Xuan's fortune-telling is also a joy.

Moreover, watching Mr. Xiao tell fortunes to people, he can always hear some secrets that were not heard in the past.

Today, as usual, many guest officials came to the inn lobby to listen to Xiao Xuan's storytelling and take a look at who is destined to be with Mr. Xiao today.

"Hey, have you heard that someone in Shibalipu saw Xiao Longnv, Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng rushing this way."

"The three of them? I've heard about this incident. It's been rumored recently that Xiaolongnu and Ouyang Feng fought each other. It is rumored that the two fought all the way from Zhongnan Mountain to Qixia Town, and the result is now. There is no winner!"

"Then Ouyang Feng is known as the Western Poison, so it must be Ouyang Feng who let him go. Otherwise, with his poisoning skills, Xiao Longnu must be no match!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Ouyang Feng is not the only master who uses poison in today's world. Have you heard of Zhenlong Chess Game? It is said that Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu School fought against Su Xinghe and the Eight Friends of Hangu with his own strength!"

"That's right, and Xuannan from Shaolin was also poisoned to death by him!"

"Xuannan? Wasn't Xuannan saved by Xu Zhu?"

"Have you been saved? I heard that Xuannan was poisoned by Ding Chunqiu's Sanxiao Xiaoyao San. If the poisoned person does not have Ding Chunqiu's antidote, he will definitely die!"

"You don't understand that, when Xu Zhu set out from here, he once got an antidote from Mr. Xiao, which is specially designed for detoxification, or Mr. Xiao is so good at predicting things, he even guessed Xuannan's poisoning .”

"Such a god!"

"..."

Just when everyone was discussing, suddenly a white-haired middle-aged man frowned suspiciously.

"Xuannan is not dead?"

"impossible!"

"This old man's Sanxiao Xiaoyao San, no one can solve it. How can this kid surnamed Xiao break my Sanxiao Xiaoyao San?"

Hearing the old man's question, several people around him couldn't help laughing.

"Your Three Smiles Are Happy, Could it be that you are still Ding Chunqiu?"

"Even if you are Ding Chunqiu, why do you say Mr. Xiao can't cure you?"

As soon as the words were finished, a few men in strange clothes beside the old man immediately shouted slogans.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magic power, immortal blessings will last forever, longevity and heaven!"

"Hey, let me tell you, there is no one in this world who can't be poisoned by our leader!"

"Yes, Mr. Xiao is here. As long as my master looks at him, within seven days, he will turn into pus and die!"

"If my master coughs again, Mr. Xiao will die within three days!"

"If my master makes a hache, then Mr. Xiao won't survive today!"

"That's right, what is Mr. Xiao, and what is Ouyang Feng, who deserves to be called Xidu? Why don't you just come under the disciple of our Xingxiu old fairy and learn real skills from my master!"

Chapter 103 Is this the Western poison?Do you want me to teach you?

"Sister, these bastards insult Mr. Xiao like this, do you want me to clean it up?"

In the inn, Lianxing and Yaoyue sat in the private room, and when they heard someone speak ill of Mr. Xiao, their faces showed a trace of sullenness.

To say who can't do it, but to say Mr. Xiao, isn't this courting death?

However, Yaoyue has been in a good mood these past two days. Seeing that Lian Xing wanted to fight the injustice, he waved his hands.

"Mr. Xiao's martial arts are unfathomable. If he wants to, it won't be our turn."

"Let's see what Mr. Xiao has to say first."

"But Mr. Xiao is lazy enough, what time is it, haven't you gotten up yet?"

Looking at the hope that could not be concealed in Yaoyue's eyes, Lianxing couldn't help joking.

"Hey, sister, people don't see each other every day, how long has my sister and Mr. Xiao been separated?"

"That's all you think?"

"How about my sister help you to urge Mr. Xiao?"

Yao Yue knew that Lian Xing was making fun of herself, if it was the past, she would definitely give Lian Xing a cold look, and then let him understand.

But when Mr. Xiao was mentioned today, a blush appeared on his cheeks, and he simply rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"When did my sister become so diligent?"

Just as the two were chatting with each other, they suddenly felt a strong wind blowing outside the door.

Yaoyue and Lianxing looked at the same time, and saw an old man in rags and a dirty child standing at the door.

"Oh?"

"Is there anyone else who can teach me the real skills?"

"Could this person be Mr. Xiao from the legendary Seven Heroes Town?"

While the inn was buzzing, he suddenly heard this abrupt voice, which attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to notice that the old man had been standing here for a long time.

Although the old man was dressed in rags, he had a serious expression on his face without anger and arrogance, and those sharp eyes revealed the majesty that a generation of masters should have.

Standing at the door at this time was Yang Guo's adoptive father, Xidu Ouyang Feng.

When Bai Zhantang saw the person coming, and then looked at Yang Guo beside the old man, he immediately guessed something, and hurried all the way to the door of the inn, muttering in his heart.

Damn, are you still letting people live?

Why are these big figures here these days?

Shangguan Jinhong from the Qiang Gang, the holy aunt and Xiang Zuoshi from the Sun Moon God Sect, the two aunts from Yihua Palace, and Li Xunhuan who carves wood all day long.

Is there a gathering of rivers and lakes?

Bai Zhantang's understanding of Yang Guo was average, basically he heard it from Xiao Xuan.

Knowing that Yang Guo doesn't have many acquaintances, apart from Guo Jing from Peach Blossom Island and the little dragon girl in the ancient tomb, the only person who can get close to him is probably Xidu Ouyang Feng.

Looking at the snake stick in the old man's hand, it is probably him.

Good guy, I didn't expect that Xidu Ouyang Feng would also come!

Walking in front of the old man, Bai Zhantang didn't dare to be slighted, so he quickly apologized with a smile.

"Yo, is the guest officer a top-notch or staying in a hotel?"

"Or come to Mr. Xiao for fortune-telling?"

"You came early today. Mr. Xiao hasn't come yet. Wait a little longer and he will come."

Ouyang Feng frowned suspiciously, he was handsome for only three seconds, looked at Bai Zhantang's first sentence and asked.

"The young man's qinggong is not bad, but his internal strength is a bit weak."

"However, the old man has a way to improve his internal strength, called the Nine Yin Manual, do you want to learn it?"

At this moment, several question marks flew over Bai Zhantang's head, his face was puzzled, and he couldn't help but slander.

Is this old guy so generous?

The Nine Yin Manual is a top-notch martial arts secret book that is rarely seen in the Jianghu.

How come he gave away the Nine Yin Scriptures like a reward to a street performer?

The old guy doesn't even know who I am, so he wants to pass on my martial arts classics?

Could it be that such a good thing really happened?

It seems that my Bai Zhantang is turning around today, so the peasants have to stand up and sing?

So he smiled and said modestly.

"Oh, the young one is just a waiter, what can He De do?"

"However, since Senior wants to have a successor, then I..."

Before Bai Zhantang finished speaking, he saw Ouyang Feng walk into the inn in a daze, and threw the snake stick on the ground, and immediately saw the bluestone slab behind half of the calf cracked like spider webs, and at the same time, a To the deafening sound.

"boom!"

"This old man has a adopted son, so he doesn't need a successor."

"However, I can tell you the formula of the Nine Yin Manual."

"Listen carefully, this mantra is..."

At this moment Yang Guo stood beside him and couldn't help tugging at the corner of Ouyang Feng's clothes, thinking anxiously.

No way?

Would the adoptive father teach others the formulas he just got?

This is too prodigal, right?

The foster father pursued the Nine Yin Scriptures all his life, how could he tell others such important things?

Could it be that my master has been mad at me for the past two days?

Just when Yang Guo thought that Ouyang Feng was going to lose his mind, he was stunned in the next second.

I saw Ouyang Feng pretending to be an old god, stroking his beard, and said in a deep voice.

"The way of heaven is to damage more than to make up for what is not enough. If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace, so the emptiness wins the real..."

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was serious about fooling him with his master's words, and taking them back to Bai Zhantang, Yang Guo helplessly patted his forehead.

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