Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

For a long time, there was no sound in the Shenhe hall. Ouyang Feng was still recollecting the process just now, which was short and wonderful.

Every step of the exercise route is so familiar, but it seems that I don't understand what happened at all.

The Patriarch didn't say a word either, as if he intended to give Ouyang Feng time to understand, or maybe he needed time to adjust his breath just now during the brief operation.

Hehe, Feng'er, how do you feel now?

The patriarch's contribution to good fortune is beyond the reach of his grandson, and his grandson seems to have been completely reborn.

Ouyang Feng was on the futon, he put his head on the ground, and bowed deeply.

This time he was not out of politeness, but was really shocked.

Just now, the Patriarch guided his own zhenqi to circulate in his body for a big cycle. He hadn't gained an inch of zhenqi for a long time, but he had made significant progress.

In other words, with the same level of zhenqi, the strength I can exert now has increased by a full [-]% on the original basis.

Increase by [-]%!What is this concept?

You know, as early as 20 years ago, Ouyang Feng created the title of Western Poison. As one of the five masters in the world, he is already in the realm of a top master.

It's a pity, although the old man has stepped into the Xiantian realm for many years, and has been sitting here for 20 years, he still can't create a book of Xiantian exercises.

In recent years, I only managed to improve this ginseng finger after taking the second best.The power has increased a lot, but it's a pity that it still belongs to the acquired, or it can barely be regarded as a half-step innate.

You can take it, study hard, after practice, it should not be easy to meet opponents except for those old and immortal.

After finishing speaking, a thin booklet fluttered out from behind the screen, and landed right in front of Ouyang Feng.

Your background determines that you cannot succeed the head of the family, nor can you act in the name of the Murong family.

In the near future, there will be a new head of the family, I hope you will help him in your life, in order to take care of the family affairs, don't be negligent.

In order to compensate you, I will give you the position of a great elder, and send your son here to live in the old man's yard for a year.

Xie Patriarch, Ouyang Feng would rather be smashed to pieces, and he will live up to the Murong family for the rest of his life.

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng hurriedly stood up from the futon, respectfully kowtowed three times into the screen.

In fact, whether it's the head of the family or the hegemony, to Xidu, it is far less attractive than martial arts secret books.

To say a good name, he has always had a dream of being number one in the world in his heart, but unfortunately after so many years of hard work, he found that he was getting farther and farther away from this dream.

There are many capable people in the world!

Not to mention others, just the patriarch in front of him made Ouyang Feng unable to resist at all.

What's more, his old man said just now that there are still a few immortals.

Do you have anything else to ask me?

Seeing Ouyang Feng meditating there, the Patriarch's voice came again.

Patriarch, what should the medicine master Dongxie Huang do?

Ouyang Feng asked the question in his heart, in fact, he wanted to know why the Murong family was able to control Huang Yaoshi?

It seems that there is no relationship between the two. It seems that there are still many things I don't know.

The kid surnamed Huang was nothing but an unintentional act of your grandmother back then, not even a pawn.Unexpectedly, he has also grown to the point where he is today, and even has a son-in-law who defies heaven.

However, your grandmother has passed away, and this kid is barely the only descendant of your grandmother in this world. If he can obediently cooperate with us, let him survive.

Let you use your grandmother's name to lure him out and let him do three things for the Murong family.Unexpectedly, after doing one thing, he realized that your grandmother was someone else pretending to be.

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This person's mind is so high, I'm afraid even you are not his opponent.Fortunately, he has already been poisoned by two of your poisons, so there is no need to worry too much.

These two poisons are also miraculous. Unless there is a special antidote, only a congenital master can dissolve them.

Mingjiao's bright left envoy named Xiao Ju, I am afraid that his background is not simple, and there may be an untouchable person behind him, but in the Western Regions, what kind of person is there?

Seeing that the Patriarch had made a claim, Ouyang Feng didn't say anything else. If Huang Yaoshi could stand on the same front with him, Xi Du would welcome him very much.

Among the five masters back then, only he himself was out of tune with the others, and only Yaoshi Dongxie Huang could say a few words.

To report to the Patriarch, this Xiao Ju has never been inferior to Guangmingding all the year round, but his martial arts are extremely strange, not the style of the Central Plains martial arts at all, and his grandson has never seen anyone use similar martial arts.

Hearing that the Patriarch mentioned Xiao Ju, Ouyang Feng hastily explained.

Especially, thinking of the two poisons that Xiao Ju sold to him, Ouyang Feng felt a chill down his back.

Fortunately, this person is not his enemy now, otherwise, he may not be able to deal with these two poisons without any precautions.

It's just that Xiao Ju, who looks like an expert outside the world, is greedy for yellow and white things. This makes Ouyang Feng very puzzled and somewhat despised.

It's a pity that the amount of poison and antidote he gave was too small, only enough to deal with two or three people.

Ouyang Feng was still a little regretful, even if he added more bargaining chips, Xiao Ju would never let go.

Is it worthless things that are enough for you to deal with two or three people?How many people in the world are worthy of your poisoning?

This person can be handed over but not an enemy, and if you have the opportunity, you can also take it for your own use. You should practice this improved joint finger first, and then go out to do business.

After finishing speaking, the Patriarch stopped talking.

Ouyang Feng bowed respectfully again, then stepped back out of the hall and gently closed the door.

No one saw the smile on Ouyang Feng's face after he walked out of the Canhe Hall, it was just a smile, and after the smile, he returned to his full face of loyalty.

The hall was once again quiet, as if no one had ever entered before.

Behind the screen, there was a series of coughing sounds.

Hey, life and death are destiny, how is the innate realm?So what about a hundred years of life?I can support myself for another two years at most, right?

Ouyang Feng left, but he couldn't see the Patriarch behind the screen.

It was a skinny old man, dressed in black, with white beard and hair, sitting on a cloud bed similar to that of a monk.

Although he broke through the innate realm back then, he was inexplicably backlashed by innateness.

Although the skills are still there, but 20 years ago, he could no longer walk normally, so he had to sit here withered.

Perhaps, now is the best chance for the Murong family, and it may also be the last chance.It's a pity that I can't participate in it personally. Among these juniors, who can be the big one?

Could it be that my Murong family's great cause of restoring the country for hundreds of years should be shouldered by that girl?

He is more than 120 years old, and he can't even move independently, and he still sits as the head of the family.

It's not that he is so greedy for this position, but that he really can't find a suitable heir to the head of the family.

The two sons had passed away before him, and the most outstanding person in his grandson's life was actually this Ouyang Feng who had been raised outside all year round.

The other four grandsons surnamed Murong, although not considered dudes, are all over 50 years old, and the one with the highest martial arts is nothing more than an ordinary first-class master.

Among the great-grandchildren, there is one person who was intelligent and wise since he was a child, with excellent bones. He has been raised by his side since he was eight years old, trained by him personally, and also devoted a lot of resources of the Murong family.

At the age of 19 this year, he has already stepped into the first-class realm steadily, a year earlier than himself.

The Dragon City swordsmanship, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Shen He Zhi and other family-inherited unique skills were practiced under his personal guidance.

Especially the joint finger, it was the first time to pass it on to the younger generation after I improved it.

In just five years, the joint fingers have become

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It has been practiced to a small degree, the only difference is the heat and actual combat experience.

The only regret is that this talented great-grandson is a woman.

Guo Mo?King Yan?Why is it King Yan?Hehe, I really want to meet this funny little guy.

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Ah Choo

Guo Mo, who was riding on a yellow pussy horse, sneezed three or four times in a row.

Brother Mo, you don't have a cold, do you?

Huang Rong, who was next to him, couldn't help laughing when she saw Guo Mo's embarrassed look.

Guo Mo was also a little puzzled. Although it was a world of ice and snow, he had already survived the cold and heat. He hadn't been sick for many years, so how could he get the wind and cold?

how can that be possible?With my strong body, there might be a beautiful woman talking about me somewhere.

Guo Mo also intentionally bent his arm, wanting to make a posture to show his strength.

It's a pity that he is not a burly person in the first place, and he has no sense of beauty no matter how he poses.

Guo Mo said it casually, but he didn't know that it wasn't a beautiful woman who was talking about her, but an old man who was thinking about her, or an old man in his 120s.

make you think of beauty make you think of beauty

Guo Mo's words immediately provoked Huang Rong's violent meal.

Poor Guo Mo, a generation of martial arts geniuses, was beaten so helplessly that he had no choice but to push his yellow puma horse forward.

On this day, Guo Mo and Huang Rong arrived at Yinzhou City, which means they entered the territory of Xixia.

It has been a few days in a row, but they haven't come across a decent place, and the two of them barely deal with food, drink, or accommodation.

Yinzhou City was the first city that entered Xixia from the Kingdom of Jin from the west.

The small town is not big, but it also has its own characteristics, because it is at the junction of Jinxia, ​​and the customs and customs are quite similar to Jin Guo.

The two first found a decent inn to live in, and asked the clerk to call hot water to wash up before going to the lobby to eat.

In the northwest, the folk customs are tough, and the only place to eat is the lobby. Unlike the Central Plains or Jiangnan, more people with status like to stay in private rooms.

When the two arrived in the lobby, most of the diners had already been served, and they finally got a table by the window.

The wide long benches, the big log table, the log floor and windows all show the simplicity and practicality of the inn.

Even though the windows were wide open, four large braziers were burning in the four corners of the lobby to keep warm.

Huang Rong, who was born in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, has a different feeling for these objects, and they feel fresh when they look at them.

Liquor is a famous local wine. It is said that the earliest baijiu in China was first created by Xiliang Prefecture in Xixia, but it was not called baijiu at that time, but shochu.

Guo Mo ordered a jar of shochu for himself, and a small jar of wine for Huang Rong.

When you arrive in Xixia, it is really unreasonable not to taste the local wine.

The dishes were not interesting. Guo Mo reluctantly chose four dishes: Crispy Chicken, Hand-caught Lamb, Boiled Beef and Braised Yellow River Catfish with Garlic.

On the contrary, Hubing mixed with buckwheat noodles made Guo Mo, who was eating it for the first time, feast on it.

Xixia is a regime established by Dangxiang people. The only cooking methods are barbecue and steaming. Dangxiang people love wine, and it can even be regarded as alcoholism.

I like to sit around with a group of people I don't know, and talk about state affairs while drinking wine in a big bowl.

Now in this lobby, there are a few high-spirited people talking about the war between Mengxia with a simple northwest accent.

Guo Mo and two listened to their discussion while eating.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't listen, the place is so big, under the stimulation of alcohol, the other party's voice is surprisingly loud, and it's so bold and heroic.

They are obviously standing on Xixia's standpoint. Although they are exploited by the government all day long as ordinary people, when they really encounter foreign enemies invading, they can still fight against each other.

From the other party's discussion, Guo Mo heard that everyone was worried about the situation in Mengxia, and he was extremely pessimistic about the future of Xixia.

This Yinzhou City is the easternmost city in Xixia.

The distribution of Xixia's cities is very interesting, almost in the same

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Horizontally, from east to west.

Yinzhou City is located in the west of Xixia, slightly to the north, and the nearest Mongolian army is more than 200 miles to the northeast.

The sturdy Xixia people did not show any fear.