The three of them walked together and inquired about Xiaolongnu's news while walking. Li Haoran believed that Xiaolongnu would appear in the martial arts conference, but he was not worried. However, he was afraid that Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang believed that he was a cold-hearted person, but he also tried his best to ask seriously.

In this case, they were getting closer and closer to the Great Win Pass, and the appointment time from Yang Guo was about to come. Therefore, they no longer delayed on the road, so they accelerated their progress.

Along the way, Lu Wushuang kept asking Li Haoran for the difficulties in martial arts. Often at this time, Cheng Ying listened quietly. Over the past few days, although Cheng Ying was inspired by Li Haoran, although he did not live a thousand miles a day like Lu Wushuang, he also benefited very much.

On this day, the three of them were walking on the road, talking and laughing. After many days of getting along, Li Haoran was not as dull as before. The occasional jokes he told made the two girls laugh happily.

Suddenly, Li Haoran found a familiar figure on the road ahead, and saw the ragged old horse riding a thin horse. After a closer look, wasn't it Yang Guo?

He was overjoyed and said loudly: "Brother Yang, stop quickly. We are here!"

Yang Guo was so sad that he was in a state of dismay all the way. Suddenly he heard a familiar voice, he quickly tied the reins and said happily: "Brother, you are here too? I thought I would have to wait a little longer."

Li Haoran kept looking at it, and saw that Yang Guo was much worse than the day of separation, both his energy and spiritual cultivation were much worse than that of the day of separation. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Brother, why are you so upset? Have you joined the Beggars' Sect?"

Yang Guo smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, although it is not complete, it is almost the same. I almost joined the Beggars' Sect."

Li Haoran hurriedly asked, it turned out that the matter was the same as the original work. Yang Guo's trip not only saved Wanyan Ping, but also met Yelu Qi. After saying goodbye to them, he inquired about it everywhere, but Xiaolongnu was still indifferent. He climbed Mount Hua in despair, trying to find a short sight. Unexpectedly, by chance, he was lucky enough to witness the style of two peerless masters and accompanied them through the last journey of his glorious life. He stayed in Mount Hua for seven days, and then came down the mountain when he thought of an appointment with Li Haoran.

Hearing the news that the North Beggar and the Western Poisons passed away, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang thought of the two great masters of the Wulin Shao, and sighed. Although Li Haoran had expected it, it seemed that some things had not changed because of his arrival, and he would continue along the original path.

Li Haoran sighed: "The northern beggar Xisu has fought fiercely for decades and has been evenly divided. But they knew that they had returned to heaven at the peak of Huashan, which they achieved infamous reputation. The two of them had a life of grudges and grudges, but before they died, they hugged each other and laughed. What glory and grudges turned into dust in that smile. The facts of the world are unpredictable! Although they passed away, their tireless exploration of the mysteries of martial arts is worthy of praise and imitation from future generations. Brother Yang, the two seniors, who smiled and let go of their burdens for life, you should be happy for them to be liberated. If you sink here, you will really be sorry for the kindness of your adoptive father and the deep affection of Miss Long."

After hearing these words, Yang Guo looked in tears, wiped his tears, and said with a heavy emphasis: "Brother, I understand. I will definitely not let those who care about me and pity me be sad."

Cheng Ying said softly: "Yes, the dead are gone. The living people carry the hope of the dead and should live strongly. Your current appearance is really not what your adoptive father wants. Think about it, you still have the love of Miss Long, Brother Li, Wushuang and me!"

Yang Guo felt warm and said in a daze: "Brother, this girl is..."

Lu Wushuang continued: "Brother Yang, do you still remember my cousin? When we were young, we were saved by you. We sacrificed our life for us and pestered Li Mochou. Have you forgotten?"

Yang Guo looked at Cheng Ying's vaguely familiar face and immediately thought about it, and said with a forced smile: "After many years, I can't imagine that the little girls who cried and cried that day have all come out so beautifully. It's really impermanent."

Lu Wushuang couldn't stand his vicissitudes of voice and said dissatisfiedly: "Who cried and cried? I remember that you looked at us and the female devil at that time. Oh, by the way, and Guo Jing's daughter, why are you called Guo?"

Yang Guo curled his lips and said, "Guo Fu, she relies on her great parents, but she looks down on us lonely people. Only Dawu and Xiaowu are the only ones who are the two corrupt officials."

Lu Wushuang also shouted: "That's right, especially Dawu and Xiaowu are extremely hateful. If it weren't for the two of them, I wouldn't have fallen down a tree, which would have hurt me, or me..."

Everyone knew what it was causing her. When Li Haoran and Cheng Ying saw them saying that the three of them were not, they looked at each other and shook their heads. Both of them thought: If you want to talk about Yang Guo, Lu Wushuang is very similar in many places, and his revenge personality is definitely ranked first.

The four of them formed a journey. Although Yang Guo was so sad that he was a young man. At this moment, he was accompanied by good friends. His originally depressed mood gradually became relieved. When he talked about his childhood and the mountains, he became happy not long after. This state also made Li Haoran and the others relieved.

It was noon that day and I kept meeting beggars along the way. The four of them knew that Guo Jing and his wife had held a martial arts conference. Of course, the Beggars' Gang, as the host, had to go to the court. After walking for about an hour, there were more and more beggars on the road.

When the beggars saw the strange combination of two men and two women, they also took a few more glances. However, the disciples of the Beggars' Gang have always been kind and righteous, and the gang rules are serious. They never take the initiative to cause trouble. At this critical moment, they will not discredit the beggars' Gang's reputation for beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars' beggars'. They just secretly ponder them in their hearts.

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The daylight in autumn passes very quickly. After the Sunrise, the sun is getting worse and the dusk is coming together.

Suddenly, the eagle chirped in the air, and two large white eagles flew away from the heads of the four people, followed by a rapid sound of horse hooves gradually approaching.

Three riders rushed towards him in the distance. Li Haoran looked sharp-eyed. He took advantage of the passing of his shoulders and remembered the appearance of two men and one woman in his heart like lightning. The three were as old as his own. One man looked fierce and full of energy in his every move. He was wearing a purple-paste cocoon silk robe. The other was just the opposite. He was smart and handsome, wearing a royal blue silk robe. Both of them were wearing brocade hero scarves around their waists. They were really young and arrogant.

The girl was wearing light green clothes, with curved eyebrows, a small nose slightly raised, her face was like white jade, her face was like a beautiful pearl in her neck, which made her look even more beautiful.

The three of them, whether they were showing off their riding skills or why, when they saw Li Haoran and the other two, they accelerated to leave by their side.

When the sound of hooves faintly left, Li Haoran saw the coldness in Yang Guo's eyes and couldn't help but smile. Seeing the white eagle leading the way, the three-person group that looked down upon, combined with Yang Guo's expression, Li Haoran knew that they were the most famous idiot group in the world of the Divine Eagle.

Seeing that the two girls had bad expressions, Li Haoran said lightly: "The spirit seems to be fierce, but his eyebrows are chaotic, and a reckless man; he looks elegant and elegant, and a useless man; he is as beautiful as a flower, and he is happy in appearance, and he is a fool."

Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang saw that these three people knew that there was someone in front of them, not only did not control the reins, but instead tried their best to speed. If the four people were not ashamed of martial arts and were calm, they might have been hit and were about to come up.

Cheng Ying was gentle and kind, and had a good temper, and he couldn't help but get angry at this time. If Lu Wushuang hadn't been grabbed by Cheng Ying with quick eyes and hands, he would have urged Bai He to chase after him and find trouble.

At this time, when Cheng Ying heard Li Haoran's sudden words, she also smiled gently. She knew that Li Haoran was not a mean person. If she wasn't extremely angry, she wouldn't have made such hurtful words rashly.

Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang were stunned at the same time, and then burst into laughter. Yang Guo laughed and said, "No, my brother is really amazing. It's reasonable to apply this kind of evaluation to them."

Lu Wushuang said in surprise: "Brother Yang, do you know these three people?"

Yang Guo mocked, "Hehe, Wushuang girls, I know them, but they are Uncle Guo's apprentice and daughter. How can I remember us down-and-out people?"

Cheng and Lu suddenly realized and said in unison: "It's them." Thinking about it, with such a famous parents and master, no wonder those three people have such a proud look, not to mention that these three people were not very good when they were young.

Yang Guo sneered, "Aren't they the ones? After they separated from their elder brother, they had no objection in the store one day. The three of them held Uncle Guo's name and felt complacent, thinking that it would be great if they were Uncle Guo's successor. If it weren't for Uncle Guo, and Uncle Guo's heroic mother, they would be nothing in the eyes of others."

"This is the point. The glory of the predecessors is not the capital of the future generations, but the cornerstone of life transcendence; the glory created by the predecessors is not far from defeat." Li Haoran thought of the situation where the Quanzhen Sect was no longer capable since Wang Chongyang, and was moved, so he blurted out.

When Yang Guo, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang heard this, they all secretly recalled it and each had their own understanding. Cheng Ying looked at Li Haoran quietly with even more admiration.

In the evening, the four of them came to Dasheng Pass in the vast dusk. Dasheng Pass was a key pass between Henan and Hubei. The land occupied the situation, but the market was not prosperous. From then on, the land occupied by the Mongolian soldiers was north of this.

A few people entered the town and after some inquiries, they could easily ask about the location of the martial arts conference. They followed the guidance of passers-by and walked for seven or eight miles. They saw hundreds of ancient locust trees surrounding a large manor. The houses in the manor were stacked and the houses were stacked. They couldn't see clearly at the moment. It seemed that they were more than enough to receive thousands of guests.

From a distance, a few people heard the crowds of people in the villa, and the hero feast must have begun.

So the four of them walked towards the village where there was almost no one. At this time, a young beggar came over. When he saw Li Haoran seemed to be the leader of the four, he asked politely: "I am on behalf of the Beggars' Sect, and welcome several heroes to attend the martial arts conference. However, there are many heroes. In order to avoid anyone coming to cause trouble, I would like to show hero posts."

The four of them were stunned. They didn't hear any hero posts. Li Haoran said helplessly: "We have to hear that the Beggars' Sect holds this grand ceremony, so we came from Shaanxi. However, we have no reputation, but we have not received any hero posts from your gang."

The young beggar was not angry, and still said politely: "I thank the distinguished guests to pay attention to them. I despise the dear guests, and I am in the heart of the visitor as a guest. How can I let the distinguished guests return in disappointment? Please wait for a while and wait for me to inform you."

Seeing that the advance and retreat were moderate, Li Haoran felt a favor, so he bowed and said, "It's such a hard-working hero."

Unexpectedly, the four of them waited for about two minutes, but no one came to guide them, and they were unhappy. Lu Wushuang was furious and said angrily: "I also said that the Beggars' Sect is hospitality, and they actually put us aside and ignored us. Originally, if the beggar said it clearly, it would be fine to see his generous attitude. Now I have to go in, and ask how Guo Jing treats the heroes in the world?"

Seeing her big eyes, Li Haoran was angry and looked like he was about to kick the stage. He quickly took her hand and said, "WuShuang, don't worry, I have a way to let all of them, those who deceive the world and steal the reputation, come out to greet us."

Lu Wushuang was furious and couldn't help but rush in. At this moment, Li Haoran pulled his big hand and his legs suddenly became soft. He felt like he couldn't stand and his delicate body was shaking.

Li Haoran was shocked and quickly stepped forward, hugged her slender waist, which was only worthy of Yingying, and said with concern: "Wu Shuang, what's wrong with you? You can't even stand firmly on the road."

Lu Wushuang glanced at her eyes. When she saw Cheng Ying's smile, she suddenly struggled out of Li Haoran's embrace, and her pretty face was like blood, hiding in Cheng Ying's arms.

Li Haoran and Yang Guo looked at Lu Wushuang for no reason. After a while, they couldn't figure out the reason. The two of them shook their heads helplessly.

Seeing this, Cheng Ying thought to himself: It's really a big wooden man who doesn't understand the charm. After so long, he still doesn't know that Wushuang falls in love with him. However, for this situation, he was afraid that outsiders would be embarrassed to meet him, so he said softly: "Wushuang is okay, don't worry. Brother Li, try it, I'm so curious."

Li Haoran seemed to be conscious, but he looked at Lu Wushuang with a calm expression. However, his heart was far from as calm as the surface, but in fact he had already been stormy. Based on the expression of Lu Wushuang facing him recently, he intuition told him that Lu Wushuang seemed to fall in love with him, but now it is not the time to consider these things. So he used his skills to calm his mind.

A moment later, a glimmer flashed in Li Haoran's eyes and he said coldly: "Brother Yang, two girls, you operate to protect your heart. I will let these so-called heroes see what real martial arts are."

When the three of them saw Li Haoran's expressions as cold as ever, they knew that the arrogance of the Beggars' Sect made him angry, they shivered in their hearts, but the three of them thought about it but couldn't stop them. So they listened to Li Haoran's words and used their skills to protect their hearts.

Li Haoran's energy condensed into the Dantian, and his head was tilted up and his long roar. The roar was clear and clear at first, and gradually he roared louder and louder, like a faint thunder. Suddenly, a sudden loud rumbling sound was like a thunderous thunder suddenly popping up in the air.

Although Yang Guo, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang used their skills to protect their heart veins, they still shocked the roar, their faces were bleeding, and the thunder roar sounded like a roar. The three of them felt that they were in the wilderness, but the sky was covered with dark clouds, and they chased their heads. They wished that the roar would stop as soon as possible, but the roar sounded constantly, and suddenly the thunder was mixed with strong wind and the sound of hail...

About the time of the meal, the whistle not only weakened, but became stronger and stronger, just like thousands of troops galloping and surging, and the ice peak collapsed.

The roar continued, but the three of them gradually felt strange. Although the roar became stronger and stronger, the pressure they were under suddenly disappeared. The roar seemed to be only targeting the villa. Not only was the three of them not injured, but their spirits were improved because of this. They were extremely puzzled. Could it be that the roar was even more enemies of us?

Just now, the heroes in the village were drinking and drinking for a while, and they all talked about their old things, and it was very lively. But suddenly, the roar suddenly came, like a bolt from the blue, which shocked everyone. After the meal, most of the heroes in the martial arts world had fallen to the ground, and only a few of them were as strong as Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Zhu Ziliu, and Quanzhen Liuzi were calm and calm. However, these people were extremely shocked, and they did not dare to leave at this moment, for fear that it was the enemy's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

When he walked forward, someone came to clean up the people who fell to the ground. How did they explain to the entire martial arts world? For a moment, even though Huang Rong was known as Zhuge, she lost her calmness. Her charming face was as pale as snow. He and Guo Jing looked at each other. Both of them thought about the situation when they were young, when Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng, and Hong Qigong were competing with music. However, the Eastern Evil and the Northern Beggar God Dragon saw their heads but didn't see their tails, so how could they appear here? When Guo Jing and his wife were helpless.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute was thin, and a wisp of flute mixed into the roar. Although the roar was as shocking as thunder, the sound of the flute was like a flying swallow in the rain, and it was nimble and melodiously in the rain, pointing directly to the depths of the thunder.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong held hands together. When the sound of the jade flute sounded, the two knew who came. Finally, they breathed a sigh of relief. One said, "Dad is here", and the other said, "Father-in-law is here." The couple looked at each other and smiled, thinking about the old things about Peach Blossom Island, their hearts were full of tenderness and their eyes were full of affection.

Li Haoran originally wanted to teach these people a lesson. He was about to finish his merits, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and came out to fight him. Suddenly, he heard Cheng Ying exclaiming, "It's the master." So he had the idea of ​​a contest. Not only did he not finish his merits, but he increased his offensive.

For a moment, the roar was like a rock breaking through the sky, and the wind and rain were shaking; the jade flute was like a phoenix and phoenix singing in harmony, a secret speech in the deep boudoir, one was a shocking momentum, and the other was extremely domineering, while the other was soft and gentle, with all kinds of tenderness. The two sounds fought, and each went forward and retreated, and each did not give in to each other.

Gradually, people inside and outside the village felt that the two voices seemed to be alive, and seemed to let go of them and those of irrelevant people, fighting each other, and couldn't help but be amazed, and they all got up one after another, looking forward to the final victory or defeat.

The battle was rising, and Li Haoran raised his true energy to 70%. In an instant, the whistle sounded like two, two gave birth to four, four gave birth to eight, and endlessly, as if the waves were like that, one wave had not retreated, and the other wave came again, and the top was superimposed, and it was about to destroy the embankment built by Huang Yaoshi.

About the time of meal, the roar seemed to be accumulating all the tides of rivers and seas in the world, turning into a shocking momentum to impact Yu Xiao's defense. After a while, there was no other sound in the air except the sound of the tsunami. The sound of the tsunami continued to grow and stretch. Finally, the embankment gradually loosened, and then loosened again, and was almost as dangerous as the dam broke...

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were no longer happy just now, and they were all sweating profusely. They all knew that this was a fight between internal strength. If one side was defeated, it would be life-threatening. Huang Rong was even more desperate than Guo Jing. After all, that was her father! She thought to herself: Could it be that Ouyang Feng came to seek revenge? If it were him, wouldn’t there be no one in the world to control him?

Just as everyone was worried, the sound of "Amitabha" suddenly sounded. The Buddha's name was like a sunken bell and dusk drum. With this moment, the sound of the tsunami became much weaker. The jade flute instantly repaired the defense breach, and used the cover of the Fanyin to counterattack the dike.

Huang Rong was sweating all over her body, as if she was fished out of the water. Seeing Xiao Yin stabilize the situation, she felt relieved and she was weak, and fell softly in Guo Jing's arms. She blew like orchids and said softly: "Brother Jing, we can rest assured. With Dad and Master Yideng joining forces, let's talk about Ouyang Feng, even if the real person in Chongyang is resurrected, there will be only the fate of defeat. Let's see how Ouyang Feng ends."

Li Haoran was already sure of victory, but unexpectedly, this sentence was recited, which made his ears buzz and buzz.

After the three verses passed, Li Haoran took a few steps in a row, feeling like Mount Tai was pressing down on his head. A thousand-hook gravity pressed down on his head, and then endless momentum came from all directions, as if thousands of gods and Buddhas were attacking him with their palms.

However, Li Haoran was not a person who accepted his fate. After being frustrated, his expression was shocked, and a passion surged from his chest. The passion that defeated Huang Yaoshi seemed to have returned to his heart, and the emotion that was a little decayed by the verses recited by a lamp immediately disappeared.

So the internal force was raised to the extreme. The whistling sound sometimes fought with the sound of the flute, and sometimes debated with the sound of the Sanskrit. Three sounds rose and fell one after another, fighting in one place.

However, gradually, the roar rolled the sound of the flute and the Fanyin to one place. Sometimes, under the rotation of the tsunami, the sound of the flute and the Fanyin even appeared. It turned out that Li Haoran had a sudden inspiration and thought of the method of "four twelve to make a thousand pounds" in the "Tai Chi magical Technique" to attack the strong with weak, but he could not help it.

With this discovery, Li Haoran was surprised and happy, guiding the roar to make the two sounds kill each other. At this time, his roar changed, no longer majestic, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes like dragon roaring lions, sometimes like snowflakes falling, or like slight dew wet flowers, or like long wind blowing on willows, all the changes.
Chapter completed!