As soon as the fight between Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng is over, Xiao Longnu runs to help Yang Guo up and wipe the blood on his mouth carefully.
Xiao Tian shakes his head and is ready to speak. The cold and mechanical voice of the system suddenly rings out in Xiao Tian's mind.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host. Disciple Yang Guo defeated Ouyang Feng of Western medicine. He became famous in the world. He won a reputation of 1000, and "Essentials of dark iron sword" (exclusive to Yang Guo)! "
Xiao Tian was stunned and then asked in his heart, "system, what's the meaning of" Yang Guo exclusive "
"All the secrets with the words" exclusive "can only be learned by the corresponding talents." the voice of the system is still cold, but it seems to be a little more gloating.
Xiao Tian didn't feel disappointed when he heard the systematic explanation. The martial arts of Xiaoyao sect were enough for him to use. It was not necessary for him to learn another Epee sword. If he changed to Dugu Jiujian, he could consider it.
"Well done, then!" Xiao Tian looks at Yang Guo, who is supported by little dragon girl, with a smile on his face. Then he takes out a simple and simple pamphlet from his arms and throws it to Yang Guo. It is Yang Guo's "essence of dark iron sword" which was awarded systematically before!
"Master, is this?" Yang Guo took over the simple and unsophisticated pamphlet, and the color of doubt appeared on his face.
"This is a Epee sword technique I got when I was wandering in the world in my early years, and it has only been compiled recently," Xiao Tian looked at Yang Guo and explained, "I don't like Epee, so although this sword technique is exquisite, it has never been studied. It's you..."
Xiao Tian said this for a while, and then he didn't have a good way: "the original light and elegant carefree Kung Fu is out of the way to open and close. This dark iron sword technique may be able to satisfy your appetite!"
"The little Wuxiang skill you cultivate can control the martial arts in the world, but you don't have to worry about the conflict between internal mental skills and moves. This is even a reward for you to surpass Ouyang Feng," Xiao Tian thought and added.
"Thank you, master!" Yang Guo's face is full of "excited". Compared with the light and elegant free kungfu, Yang Guo still likes the wide opening and closing of these moves.
However, in the past, Xiao Tian taught him Kung Fu, which was a rare and unique skill. When he taught him martial arts, he also tried his best. Naturally, he was embarrassed to ask Xiao Tian any more.
Finally, he had to adjust the Kung Fu that Xiao Tian taught him by relying on his amazing talent in martial arts. On the contrary, he took a different path.
But he did not expect Xiao Tian to see his performance in his eyes, and worked hard to sort out such a kung fu for him!
"All right, let's heal first," Xiao Tian waved his hand and continued, "it happens that elder Hong's eighteen dragon subduing palms are also famous for their toughness. You can see and see later."
After that, Xiao Tian turned his eyes to Hong Qigong and said with a smile, "wait a minute, old master Hong, can you open your eyes to me, a useless disciple?"
"No harm," Hong Qigong said with a faint smile. He was free and easy-going. He immediately agreed: "it's a great pleasure to see such a young man. Moreover, the Xiaoyao sect has some origin with the beggars' sect. The old beggar demonstrated 18 dragon subduing palms. How much he can understand depends on the understanding of little brother Yang!"
"Silly boy, thank you seven Gong!" Xiao Tian saw that Hong Qigong heard the voice of his words, and immediately laughed at Yang Guo.
"Thank you, Mr. Qi Gong!" Yang Guo is not stupid, after hearing Hong Qigong's words, where don't know what chance he got, immediately surprised way.
"Old poison, if this young brother Yang learned the Dragon subduing palm of an old beggar, he should be half of my apprentice. Should you be a adoptive father Hong Qigong suddenly said with a smile to Ouyang Feng that they had been fighting for a lifetime. He would not miss such an opportunity to ridicule Ouyang Feng.
"You'll win first," Ouyang Feng, who is not a fuel-efficient lamp, immediately retorted, "what's more, the real master of Guo'er is right in front of you. You old beggar is not shy!"
"You old poison, you are really boring," Hong Qigong shook his head, untied the red wine gourd behind his back, and poured a mouthful of wine. Then he turned his eyes to Yang Guo and laughed: "little brother, have you finished breathing?"
Yang Guo nodded seriously and said respectfully to Hong Qigong: "the younger generation has already adjusted his breath. Please enlighten him!"
His little Wuxiang Gong not only imitates the martial arts of the world, but also excels the world's top martial arts in self-protection.
Therefore, although he was hit by Ouyang Feng's toad skill palm strength, he was only slightly injured. After several weeks of internal power operation, his wound was healed.
"Old poison, just now when you were fighting with younger brother Yang, the old beggar was watching the battle, but he also found out the martial arts skills of young brother Yang. The old beggar didn't take advantage of you, so he didn't use dog beating stick, and only fought with younger brother Yang with Dragon subduing palm!" Hong Qigong put the wine gourd behind his back and said in a loud voice to Ouyang Feng.
"You old beggar is not afraid of the wind, and your tongue is flashing," Ouyang Feng immediately sneered: "since you want to tie your own hands and feet, I certainly have no reason not to refuse! As long as you don't lose, don't admit it! "Seeing that Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong didn't say a few words, Xiao Tian couldn't help but show a helpless color on his face. He gently shook his head, but did not say anything to stop him.
"The old poison, the old beggar will not fight with you," Hong Qigong looked at Yang Guo, then raised his hands and put out the starting posture of dragon subduing palm, which made his voice -
"young brother Yang, take good care of it!"