Guo Jing was so distraught by Huang Rong's death that he was easily captured by Ouyang Feng. In order to learn the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Classics, Ouyang Feng competed with Guo Jing every day, forcing Guo Jing's martial arts to advance by leaps and bounds. More than a month later, not only did Ouyang Feng not learn a few tricks of true scripture, but even Guo Jing was almost unable to beat it.
It was said that Guo Jing thought that Huang Rong had fallen into the swamp and died, and he was so sad that he forgot that Xi Poison was behind him. Just when Guo Jing was shaking his mind and thinking about his former happiness with Huang Rong, he suddenly felt a gust of yin wind sweeping behind him, and his heart was frozen, waiting to turn around and turn back, but it was too late, only to feel that Ouyang Feng's palm had pressed on the hole on his back. Ouyang Feng sneaked in and laughed happily, especially when he thought that he had also been restrained by Guo Jing with the same method that day, and today he could "treat his human body in the way of a man", and he was even more happy, almost laughing.
Guo Jing said, "What kind of laughter, are you selling laughter?" As soon as Huang Rong died, Guo Jing did not want to live for a long time, and said coldly: "Old poison, if you want to kill, you will kill, we don't establish an appointment to spare me." Let's do it. It is also good for me and Rong Er to meet as soon as possible. Ouyang Feng was shocked, he wanted to torture Guo Jing well, and then kill him, but guo Jing was bent on death, so killing him was not exactly his wish? Ouyang Feng pondered, "The silly boy and the ghost boy have a deep love and righteousness, and I must not cheapen him like this!" Thinking about it, he thought, "Since the ghost boy is dead, then the Nine Yin True Scriptures can only be plotted from the stupid boy!" When I finish learning the martial arts in the True Scriptures, it is not too late to kill him. Thinking about it, he carried Guo Jing on his shoulders and rode his horse towards the valley to the south.
Half a day later, the two came to a village, only to see the corpses everywhere, because of the cold and freezing, the corpses were well preserved, and from the frightened look before their deaths, it was obvious that they were killed by the Mongol army when they passed by. Ouyang Feng shouted several times, the village was quiet, no one responded, only dozens of cattle and sheep followed suit. Guo Jing scolded, "You are indeed the same as the cattle." Ouyang Feng didn't hear it, escorted Guo Jing into a stone house, and said, "Stinky boy, you have been arrested by me now, and I will not kill you." As long as you can beat me, you can leave. Saying that, he let go of Guo Jing, turned around and led a sheep to slaughter, and made a fire to cook it.
Guo Jing stood dumbfounded, looking at his proud expression, the more he looked, the more angry he became, and his fists clenched straight. Ouyang Feng tore off a leg of lamb and threw it at him, saying, "When you are full, we will fight." Guo Jing drank, "I've been putting up with you for a long time, I want to fight and fight, and I don't care if I eat enough." A palm slashed towards Ouyang Feng's front door, and Ouyang Feng raised his hand to block it and returned a punch. Ping-pong ping-pong, two people fist and foot, fighting in a stone house.
Dismantled to the eightieth move, Guo Jing's skill was not as good as the Western Poison after all, he was overturned by Ouyang Feng's finger, he sat down on the ground for a while and could not get up, he could only tie his hands and wait, but Ouyang Feng also accepted his hand and smiled: "Today is over, your current martial arts can't win me, you practice a few martial arts on the True Scriptures, and tomorrow you will fight again." ”
Guo Jing sighed, struggled to get up, sat down on a stool, picked up the leg of lamb and nibbled it, and said in his heart: "This old poison is bent on learning the martial arts of the True Scriptures, and wants to force me to practice it, so that I can observe from the sidelines and steal the teacher." I was not deceived. If he wants to kill me, let him kill me. But just now his finger is really clever, how can I crack it? Thinking about the boxing techniques I had learned in my life, none of them could be cracked, and I couldn't help but think of a skill called "Fei Shu Jin" in the True Scriptures, as if I could turn this finger into invisibility.
Guo Jing thought to himself, "I practice mine, how do I see him learn?" "When I thought about it, I nibbled a leg of lamb to the ground, and then sat cross-legged and practiced according to the instructions contained in the scriptures. Since he had practiced the Nine Yin True Scriptures, the "Yi Jian Forging Bones" had a solid foundation, the second pulse of Ren Dou was fully opened, and any martial arts learned quickly and incomparably, and he had to be passed on by the Master of One Lamp, and the gist of the sutra had long been clearly understood. In less than an hour, Guo Jing had already practiced it, squinting his eyes at Ouyang Feng, seeing that he was also meditating and practicing, and drank at the moment: "Old poison, look at the tricks!" Without waiting to stand up, he threw a punch.
Ouyang Feng slapped back, the two hula fought together again, hit the thirtieth move, Ouyang Feng pointed out, Guo Jing said: "Good to come!" Shoulder sinking, he slid over like a swimming fish, and a palm split his neck. Ouyang Feng shouted, "Good Kung Fu", his heart was surprised and happy, and he used the Spirit Snake Fist to open and asked, "This must be the martial art in the scriptures, what is the name?" Guo Jing said, "Gude Maoning, Affyyr Bodi." Ouyang Feng was stunned, and immediately thought that this was a strange text in the scriptures, and he was overjoyed.
The two of them stopped fighting and stopping like this, and guo Jing stopped as soon as he lost and practiced new moves. Unconsciously, the two had been in the stone house for more than a month. Ouyang Feng forced Guo Jing to practice day and night, and Guo Jing's martial arts were thousands of miles a day! Ouyang Feng was a generation of masters, of course, he saw that Guo Jing had undergone a change of birth, and he himself had realized a lot of the martial arts essentials in the scriptures, but compared with Guo Jing's progress, it was a small witch who saw the big witch, and he cried bitterly in his heart: "If I continue like this, I have not yet understood how many of the true scriptures are essential, and I will not be able to defeat this stupid boy." ”
Guo Jing was full of resentment in the first few days, and later, his heart was filled with the desire to defeat the enemy and win, and he was determined to fight with the West Poison to the end and kill him with real kung fu. On this day, Guo Jing picked up an iron sword on a dead body and began to train his weapons hard, using the sword and Ouyang Feng's wooden staff to pass the move.
Ouyang Feng originally made it a snake staff, that day and Hong Qigong fought on the boat, the snake staff sank into the sea, and later cast another steel staff, but unfortunately after being trapped in icicles, it was destroyed by Lu You's feet. Now all he was using was an ordinary wooden stick, not to mention the help of the strange snake, but his tricks were exquisite and varied endlessly, and he shook Guo Jing's iron sword again and again, and if there was a poisonous snake on the staff, then Guo Jing would have burped a fart long ago.
In the past few days, I have heard genghis Khan's army returning to the east, people are noisy and hissing together, and the two are fighting, paying no attention to the noise of the outside world. In the night, the army passed, and the ears were finally quiet. Guo Jing stood up with his sword and said, "Although I can't defeat you tonight, I want you not to be able to shake off my sword no matter what!" He was anxious to perform the new tricks he had cultivated, so he waited for the western poison to attack first, and overheard someone outside the house shouting: "Traitor, where to escape?" "Isn't the old naughty boy Zhou Botong who is?"
