Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi met again like old friends, and they were polite and not intimate. The old naughty boy lay behind Guo Jing and whispered weakly: "The hypocritical Huang Laoxie is obviously guarding against old poisons, and he looks hospitable." I observed carefully and found that although the two in the open pavilion appeared to be kind, they were never close to each other within three steps. Although they talked about marriage, they both intentionally or unintentionally hid their younger generations behind them, and they did superficial skills.

Guo Jing was foolish when he heard Ouyang Feng’s proposal for marriage. He was very anxious and was about to go up to speak. I hurriedly grabbed him and signaled him not to worry. After all, the old naughty boy is half dead and cannot rely on him. He said that he would not have the best result when he started. Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng said unnutritional words for a long time, and finally Huang Yaoshi couldn’t help saying, “The guest is here, wait for me to play a song to entertain the old friends.”

As Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng are now in martial arts, they practice hard on their own daily life and have no chance to meet opponents. Now that they have to meet, they naturally have to compete. First, they can test their martial arts progress, and second, they also want to know their opponent's level. After all, twenty years of hard work are for the Huashan sword contest in a few years.

Ouyang Feng also had this idea. He was forced to propose marriage by his nephew. He was not optimistic about this matter, but he just wanted to find an excuse to come to Taohua Island for advice. He agreed with him. He waved his hand and asked the snake slave to drive the snake formation back to the boat. When the maid brought the iron zheng, he tweeted the iron zheng and made a few golden spears. He laughed: "I have heard that Brother Yao has unparalleled music in the world. Brother, I am showing off today."

Huang Yaoshi smiled and said, "Who doesn't know that your old poison's iron zither skills are so great that you are so modest. Since that's the case, let the younger generations stuff their ears first, don't hurt them by mistake." As he said that, he took out a silk sliver from his arms and teared them in half, and stuffed Huang Rong's ears behind him. Huang Rong was about to argue, but Huang Yaoshi glared at her eyes and could only pout and block her ears. Ouyang Ke on the opposite side also tore off her clothes and blocked her ears. The people who followed Ouyang's nephew were even more exaggerated. Not only did they plug their ears, but they even wrapped their heads tightly. I couldn't help but be curious. Is the competition between the two really that amazing? I immediately turned around and asked Guo Jing and the old naughty boy with their eyes.

Guo Jing was also curious and shook his head to show it. Since the old naughty boy pushed down the snake formation, he immediately became lively. When he saw me asking, he curled his mouth and looked disdainful, and his eyes were circling around Guo Jing and I. I guess he was having some bad idea.

Huang Yaoshi still performed the old program "The Song of the Blue Sea Tide", which I am very familiar with now. However, Ouyang Feng played the ancient song "The Ambush on Ten Faces", which not only had the spirit of golden swords, but also made people feel very sad and excited. I simulated*, and I was empty and clear in my heart, and I didn't respond to the music, and I focused on observing the music skills of the two. Huang Yaoshi was a music master with gorgeous skills, but Ouyang Feng was simply bullying people with his internal strength. His level was simply inferior to me seven or eight years ago.

After listening for a while, Guo Jing sat cross-legged and used his skills to fight Xiao Shengzheng's voice, and his face was calm. The old naughty boy looked strange, looking at me up and down, and smiling at me, which made me feel scared, but I was sure that nothing good was going to happen, and half of my heart was about guarding against the old naughty boy's tricks.

Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng were considered to be matched by chess. They were about to meet good talents, and they could not tell the outcome for a while. The two were fighting fiercely, and suddenly a long roar came from the sea far away. Although Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng were slightly stunned, they did not stop the competition. Instead, the roar joined the battle group. Three sounds came one after another, fighting together.

I know that it must be Hong Qigong, but what I wondered is that this old beggar now only accepts one apprentice of Guo Jing, and he has also come to Taohua Island. Is it because he is worried that his stupid apprentice will be bullied by Huang Yaoshi?

The three voices were entangled together, and they were difficult to distinguish. The old naughty boy was dancing and suddenly laughed loudly. His voice was loud, breaking the stalemate in an instant, and the three sounds stopped immediately.

Huang Yaoshi jumped into the bamboo forest and saw that it was indeed an old naughty boy and his party. He asked with a sinister face: "Old naughty boy, since you have come out, then the vows of that year should be fulfilled, right?" He stretched out his right hand and waited for the old naughty boy to hand over the scriptures.

The old naughty boy slapped Huang Yaoshi's hand. Huang Yaoshi was ready, and he hurriedly shrank slightly and hid, "Do you want to go back on your word?" The old naughty boy smiled and said, "Huang Laoxie, I have burned the scriptures for my senior brother a long time ago. If you want to read them, go find my senior brother." As he said that, he circled around Huang Laoxie and smiled and said, "Huang Laoxie, you are no longer my opponent now. I think I will break your legs too."

Huang Laoxie snorted coldly: "What a big tone. It seems that you have practiced the above kung fu and aren't you afraid of violating Wang Chongyang's last words?"

The old naughty boy said with a laugh: "Huang Laoxie, I didn't say that I wanted to use the martial arts above. It was the martial arts that the old naughty boy figured out by himself. Well, today is a good day for your girl. I am very close to that little girl, so I won't break your legs." As he said that, he ignored Huang Yaoshi beside him, walked out of the bamboo forest staggeringly, and smiled at Ouyang Feng, "Old poison, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, are you not dead yet?"

Huang Yaoshi's face flashed with a blue breath, and he wanted to teach the old naughty boy a lesson. I hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Master Huang Dao, you are polite. That old naughty boy is so kind. Why bother Huang Dao Master? I have something for Huang Dao Master to comfort Mrs. Huang in heaven." As he said that, he took out the second volume of the "Nine Yin Sutra" and handed it to Huang Yaoshi with both hands.

When Huang Yaoshi heard that it was something about his wife, he took it and looked at it, and his face changed: "How come this thing is in your hands?"

I didn't want Huang Yaoshi to misunderstand, so I immediately explained: "My sister Mei wrapped a dagger with scriptures that day, and the dagger was originally my second brother's belonging, so my second brother's master stolen it. Later, the dagger came to my hands and realized that this was the thing that the Lord Huang Dao was looking for. I was waiting on the island and listened to the old naughty boy telling the origin of the scriptures. I felt that this thing should be returned to Master Huang Dao to comfort Mrs. Huang's spirit in heaven."

Huang Yaoshi's face slowed down and nodded to me, "You really have the intention. I have thanked you for your son. After this, I will burn this item to my son, which will also make me forget about my wish." As he said that, he looked at Guo Jing behind me, and frowned and said, "You two follow me."

When we walked out of the bamboo forest, we saw Huang Rong pulling Hong Qigong to the pavilion. When Huang Rong saw Guo Jing and I, she cheered and ran over happily, shouting: "Brother Yang, Brother Jing, you are finally here." As she said that, her eyes turned red, and tears had flowed down. She said: "Dad wants me to marry that lustful bad guy. I don't want to die. You must help me."

Guo Jing nodded and said, "Rong'er, don't worry, my brother and I will not let you suffer aggrievance." He said, glaring at Ouyang Ke in the distance.

Ouyang Ke shook his folding fan and said disdainfully: "What are you looking at when you are stupid? Today, I'm not afraid of someone supporting you."

Guo Jing ignored Ouyang Ke's provocation and came to Hong Qigong. Bangbang kowtowed three times and said, "Master, I didn't expect that you are here too. The disciple kowtowed you."

Hong Qigong obviously admired this stupid apprentice, so he pulled Guo Jing up and said with a smile: "Jing'er, if you have a master to decide for you, you don't have to worry." He turned to Huang Yaoshi and smiled: "Old beggar is shameless and uninvited, Brother Yao, don't be surprised."

Huang Yaoshi hurriedly said, "Brother Seven, you are polite. Brother Seven is busy with major affairs of the Beggars' Sect on weekdays. I can't even invite him. Now Brother Seven can go to Peach Blossom Island to visit me, which really makes me shine. But Brother Seven is busy with noble people and is here to visit Peach Blossom Island. I wonder what is the price to do?"

Hong Qigong said righteously: "Brother Yao, I really want to hide it. I really have something to ask for when I come to my house this time."

Huang Yaoshi was overjoyed when he heard this. What a glory it would be to let Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, ask for something. He immediately replied: "I have been in love with Brother Seven for more than 20 years. Brother Seven's affairs are my business. Please ask Brother Seven for instructions."

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he was about to speak, but Mr. Hong Qi laughed first and said, "Brother Yao, the old beggar is here to ask for a bride for that stupid disciple. I hope Brother Yao will be successful."

Huang Yaoshi was shocked. Before he could answer, Ouyang Feng next to him said angrily: "Old beggar, are you here to disrupt the situation? Brother Yao's daughter has already made a betrothal to her nephew. What are you here to disturb?"

Mr. Hong Qi's face darkened and said, "What does it mean to have been betrothed? Do you have a marriage letter? The little girl has not yet been married, and my apprentice has not married either. How can an old beggar propose marriage be considered a disruption?"

Ouyang Feng was speechless for a moment and was about to argue, a voice next to him laughed and said, "Old Beggar said it well. The little girl will not marry for a day, and everyone will have a chance. Huang Laoxie, my old naughty boy is also here to propose marriage today." The one who spoke was the naughty boy with a naughty look on his face.

This is the real thing to disrupt the situation. Huang Yaoshi frowned and asked angrily: "Old naughty boy, are you proposing marriage for which family again?"

The old naughty boy pulled me to his side with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Of course it's for my disciple Yang Kang, Quanzhen. I am a strange elves. Your girl is a strange elves. These two are born with each other. Of course, the old naughty boy will be a matchmaker to propose marriage. When you become your in-laws, you broke my legs and locked me up for fifteen years. Otherwise, hum." The words were very threatening.

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng looked at each other, wondering which old naughty boy was singing. Huang Yaoshi was angry and laughed at me and asked, "Yang Kang, are you here to propose marriage?"

Now I know that the old naughty boy's idea was to disrupt the chaos between Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng. As for the person involved, he no longer considered it. Although I was willing to do so, it was Hong Qigong who came to propose marriage for Guo Jing first. If I promised it full, it would have a great impact on my character. But if I wanted to refuse it, I would feel really a pity, and I really made me embarrassed. The old naughty boy was still very interested and said loudly: "Yang Kang, I am your uncle of your kid. If you dare to say no, I will let Qiu Chuji's little calf drive you out of the Quanzhen Sect." Now I don't need to answer anymore. I can only smile bitterly on my face and agree in my heart with cheers.

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Chapter completed!