Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

Hearing Chen Xuanfeng's tone, it seemed that he didn't take himself into consideration, Huang Rong was a little annoyed.

In the circle of "Peach Blossom Island", Huang Rong is a junior junior sister, even though her current martial arts has surpassed all the apprentices of "Dongxie".

However, in everyone's hearts, Huang Rong is always a "little junior sister", who is the object of protection, rather than going to the front line alone.

"Ha ha--"

Lu Chengfeng laughed out loud when he saw the elder brother being deflated, and felt a little bitter in his heart.

This little junior sister is too strong, but the kung fu in her hands is really powerful, even the senior brother is no match for her.

"Rong'er, in fact, you can go back to 'Peach Blossom Island' first to see your mother-in-law and children. I can go to Xingqing Mansion by myself."

"After all, the matter of my father-in-law going to the Murong family's old house is just our guess, maybe it's really a waste of time, and you will be bumped along..."

Seeing Huang Rong's staring eyes, Guo Mo could only smile and shut up.

"Brother Mo, do you not want Rong'er to follow you? Or do you want to secretly go to Murong's family to find Sister Murong Yan?"

A half sentence of resentment and a half sentence of jealousy made Guo Mo dare not answer any of them, so he had to keep silent.

......

"Feng'er, it seems that you have found your own way, hehe—"

In the "Shenhe Hall", laughter was rarely heard.

Patriarch Murong was still sitting behind the screen, but on the futon outside, two people sat cross-legged today.

One is "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, and the other is Ouyang Ke in white.

"I would also like to thank my grandfather for fulfilling—"

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng kowtowed devoutly.

Since receiving a gift from Patriarch Murong last time, Ouyang Feng has truly accepted this grandfather from his heart.

In just half a year, "Western poison" Ouyang Feng has been completely reborn.

Let him estimate by himself, if the current self meets the self half a year ago, at most three hundred moves can beat the former self to the ground.

"This is all the result of your own hard work. Your current state can be called 'half-step innate', and to achieve the current state of 'innate', you can only rely on your own comprehension."

Patriarch Murong was really moved by Ouyang Feng's entry. According to his speculation, even if Ouyang Feng could achieve "half-step talent", he might have to wait three to five years.

Unexpectedly, just half a year later, Ouyang Feng reached the goal ahead of schedule.

In fact, this is also the result of Ouyang Feng's accumulation. He has been at the level of "extreme master" for more than 20 years, but he has not been able to find a way forward.

"Ke'er's leg injury is finally healed. However, from now on, I will work harder to practice. I still have to find and get back the face I lost."

Seeing Ouyang Ke next to him, Patriarch Murong didn't like it that much.

A person in his thirties can be regarded as a master in first-class martial arts. At least in Murong's family, there are not many people who can completely defeat Ouyang Ke.

However, Ouyang Ke has a flirtatious nature, seems to be still playing with Yan'er?

The practice is not very hard, but the aptitude is not bad.

"My lord, I heard that something happened in Yinzhou City?"

"Well, that trash Murong Shangde can't even look down on a poisoned Huang Yaoshi. If I knew this, I might as well get rid of this person in the first place, so that what happened today wouldn't happen."

Regarding the matter of Yinzhou City, Patriarch Murong actually didn't take it too seriously. At his level, a top expert would just spend a little more time.

"Don't worry, Grandfather, since grandson can catch Huang Yaoshi once, he can be caught a second time, and next time to catch him, there is no need to use 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder'."

"Xi Du" Ouyang Feng was already full of confidence in his own strength, after all, he had known "Dong Xie" Huang Yaoshi for so many years, and had been as famous for so many years.

They knew each other well, and now that his realm had improved again, and he had mastered a few unique skills passed down from his family, Ouyang Feng had reason to believe that it would be difficult for "Dongxie" to go through [-] rounds under his hands.

"Feng'er, you don't need to worry about Huang Yaoshi's affairs. You have more important things to do."

"Genghis Khan Temujin decided to hold a 'Gathering of Heroes of the World' in Zhongdu City on August [-] this year, with the aim of electing the Mongolian National Teacher."

"You must win the position of the national teacher, and you must also search for the martial arts people who participated in this meeting, and use it for me."

"If you can use the convenience of the national teacher to separate Xixia, I, the Murong family, will be able to restore the country. As long as I can restore the country, I can be called 'Dayan' in my homeland or not."

Speaking of the country title of "Dayan", Patriarch Murong's old eyes shot out two rays of light, which disappeared in a flash.

"Yes, my grandson understands. Tomorrow, my grandson will go to the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia to see who the martial artists are involved in."

To Ouyang Feng, the temptation of "No. [-] in the world" is much stronger than "Recovering the Great Swallow".

"Well, the commotion this time is really not a small one. Some sects from the Western Regions and Tubo were invited, and even Shaolin Temple was involved."

When he said "Shaolin Temple", Patriarch Murong seemed to be lost in memory again, speechless for a long time.

"Grandfather, is this 'Shaolin Temple' very powerful? Why has it never been mentioned?"

Hearing that Patriarch Murong seemed to be very afraid of this "Shaolin Temple", he couldn't help being a little surprised, and couldn't help asking.

"This is a sect that has been silent for a hundred years. I think everyone in the martial arts world knew the saying that "Kungfu in the world comes from Shaolin", and Shaolin Temple has a large number of masters, and the "72 stunts" are unique in the world."

"This is a sleeping lion, Feng'er, you must remember that you must never underestimate this 'Shaolin Temple', and don't offend him too much, at least don't go to the 'Shaolin Temple' to provoke."

"Okay, I'm tired too, Feng'er go do what you should do, Ke'er still needs to stay here for half a year."

Patriarch Murong issued the order to evict guests, Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew glanced at each other, they both gave a deep salute, and left the "Shen He Tang".

"Ke'er, you have to seize this rare opportunity. Patriarch's martial arts are unfathomable. Even with my current cultivation, I still can't detect his depth."

"As expected of a person who has lived for more than 120 years. It is said that there seems to be more than one person like the head of the family. It is true that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

The more advanced the martial arts, the stronger Ouyang Feng's desire to become stronger.

Ouyang Ke didn't think so, he took a sneak peek around and found no one around, so he approached Ouyang Feng and said in a low voice.

"Uncle, why doesn't the Patriarch let us recognize our ancestors? If we also have the surname Murong, wouldn't Uncle also have a chance to take over the position of Patriarch?"

"With my uncle's current martial arts, the entire Murong family is absolutely invincible. Isn't the position of Patriarch within easy reach? When the time comes, hehe..."

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng gave Ouyang Ke a hard look.

My nephew is good at everything, but he is too impatient to do anything.

Although his surname is still Ouyang, he has already obtained the position of the great elder of the Murong family.

In the future, once the old Patriarch returns to the West, even if the new Patriarch succeeds, won't it depend on the face of the Great Elder?

What's more, Ouyang Feng already knew that the Murong family's dispute over candidates for the head of the family was a group of short-sighted people.

The only thing he cared about was the girl who ran away from home, Murong Yan.

What Ouyang Feng didn't expect was that his nephew Ouyang Ke was also thinking about Murong Yan at this moment.

"Ke'er, there's no need to mention this matter again. The most important thing for you now is to improve your kung fu as soon as possible with the help of the Patriarch's guidance. Uncle, let's go first."

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng didn't want to get entangled with this nephew anymore, picked up his spirit snake stick, and left Xingqing Mansion.

......

Guo Mo and Huang Rong have already crossed the territory of Xixia for five days.

If it weren't for traveling with a camel caravan, Guo Mo doubted that he would get lost in the desert, holding a map bought at a high price from the Xixia people in his hand, but he couldn't find the right direction.

Guo Mo even admired the Mongolian iron cavalry from another time and space. How did he send troops to take down such a ghostly place?

Of course, Guo Mo did not forget to do his business. He walked all the way and drew the topographic map of Xixia by himself.

"Brother Li, how long will it take for us to reach Xingqing Mansion?"

Taking advantage of the rest time of the camel team, Guo Mo approached the leader of the camel team and asked.

"Mr. Guo, follow the direction of the sand dunes and walk for another hour, and you will reach an oasis. Let's rest there for the night and start walking tomorrow morning, and we will arrive at Xingqing Mansion at noon."

Brother Li is the leader of this camel team. According to him, his ancestors are also from Song Dynasty. He came from a business background and came to Xixia in his grandfather's generation.

He is now in charge of such a camel caravan, working for his owner, and he also took the two camels by himself.

Throughout the year, even those who live frugally can save a lot of money.

He is a master who doesn't spend much money, like those hobbies that men have outside, this old man doesn't like any of them.

However, he met a daughter-in-law who loved to spend money, who lived in Yinzhou City and opened a restaurant.

Every day when he goes to Xingqing Mansion, Brother Li will bring back some high-end wines and sell them in his wine shop, which can be regarded as a sight of Yinzhou City.

When they started to walk again, the wind blew up in the desert. Everyone wrapped their heads and faces with cloth scarves. Guo Mo even held Huang Rong in his arms and walked forward slowly.

"Brother Li, is that the oasis ahead?"

Guo Mo asked, pointing in a direction.

"Haha, Mr. Guo has sharp eyes, but he still has to walk more than ten miles, and he has to turn up and down and cross three big sand dunes."

Brother Li is an old camel leader. Although this desert has changed from time to time, the basic situation is still kept in mind.

Guo Mo felt that this was a rare talent, and Lu Chengfeng had to find a way to get it when he went back, maybe it would come in handy in the future.

Sure enough, after another half an hour, we arrived at the sandbar.

The sandbar is not big, but there is a small inn, which is the warmest and yearning harbor for travelers in the desert.

"Brother Mo, I didn't expect someone to name the inn this way? Could it be that they came from Luoyang?"

Huang Rong couldn't wait to tear off the cloth towel wrapped around her head, looked up and saw the name of the inn.

Guo Mo was puzzled and followed Huang Rong's gaze.

I saw a simple and unsophisticated inn in front of me, even looking a bit dilapidated, with a rough plaque hanging in the center, with four large characters written on it: "Dragon Gate Inn".

Guo Mo suddenly froze there...

Chapter 234 Dragon Elephant Wisdom

"Brother Mo, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Guo Mo looked strange, Huang Rong hurriedly asked.

The people in the camel team had already arrived in front of the "Dragon Gate Inn", and they took off their scarves one after another. Some of them were still coughing non-stop, obviously they were choked by the wind and sand just now.

At this moment, from the "Dragon Gate Inn", some guests ran out in twos and threes with panicked expressions.

"Hey, guest officers, you can't leave like this, you haven't paid the bill yet."

The two store clerks chased them out, they were still muttering, but they didn't really go forward to ask for the bill.

"I said Xiaowu and Xiaoliu, you two really want money? I didn't see that there was a fight inside, why don't we hurry up and get out?"

"Besides, there is only an oasis in the area of ​​hundreds of miles, just your inn, and it will be dark soon, and you are appointed to stay here. Are you afraid that everyone will run away?"

The shop assistants all muttered, but a few guest officers couldn't bear it and complained.

These are old customers who have been running this line all year round, so naturally they will not waste the money for the meal, so they really dare not stay in the house.

"Shopkeeper Wang, what's the matter?"

Brother Li, the leader of Guo Mo's camel team, saw that the complaining man was actually an acquaintance, so he hurried forward to ask.

"It's Old Li, you're here today too? Wait outside for a while, there's a fight going on inside..."

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This group of people go out to ask for money. They always pay attention to the safety of people and wealth. When there is a real crisis, no one will give up their money and their lives.

After all, if there are green hills left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

If life is gone, everything is gone.

Seeing that they didn't go in, Guo Mo couldn't stand his own way, so he followed the others and waited outside.

However, after a whole cup of tea, there seemed to be no movement in the room.

Does it look like someone is fighting?

"I said Shopkeeper Wang, aren't you being silly? Or did you drink too much cat urine and have hallucinations?"

"It's been a long time, and it's still so quiet. Is this someone fighting?"

The shopkeeper surnamed Wang couldn't explain why.

However, he did see with his own eyes the two people in the room starting to fight, so he ran out in a hurry.

"Hey, it's Brother Li. You haven't been here for a while. Have you found a new way of making money recently, so you forgot about my little sister?"

At this moment, another person walked out from the "Dragon Gate Inn".

It was a woman in her thirties, wearing red clothes and pants, holding a round fan in her hand, and she walked with a lot of flair.