Then Cheng Ying saw two young men take out a barbecue grill, a skewer of meat, and an iron can of wine. They drank and ate barbecue while watching Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng fight.
Yu Qian'an and Yang Jiarui were both fasting. They were eating now only because the atmosphere was right and they were hungry, so they simply had some barbecue and beer and ate while watching.
Yu Qian'an had just watched for a moment when he saw an old man with a white beard approaching with a bamboo cane. "What's that delicious? Can you give me some to try?"
Yu Qian'an: "Shouldn't you go up and fight? Look how hard East Evil West Poison fights!"
Hong Qigong: "Hey, fighting is not as important as eating. How can you have the energy to fight if you don't have enough food? You two little kids really know how to enjoy yourself. You are here watching the fighting competition, eating barbecue and drinking. What kind of wine is this? Let me have a taste."
Yang Jiarui handed over the skewers and beer: "Qi Gong, come and eat and drink, let's see how long they will fight."
Hong Qigong happily accepted the food and took a sip of the wine: "Hey, this wine has a really unique flavor, it doesn't seem like something from the Central Plains."
Yang Jiarui: "This is the brewing method of Europe in the far west. This wine is called beer. How is it? Are you used to it? If not, we have other wines here."
Hong Qigong: "I'm used to it. I'm an old beggar, so why should I be picky about food? This skewer of meat is also very special. It's not horse, cow, mutton, chicken, duck or pig. It's a bit like snake meat! It warms my stomach when I eat it!"
Yu Qian'an: "This is snake meat, but it's a giant snake that's about to transform into a dragon. This meat tastes like half a piece of dragon meat."
Hong Qigong: "Really? Then this old beggar of mine has lived a fulfilling life. I can actually eat dragon meat before I die. It's like a drink!"
The three of them were eating barbecue and chatting there, not paying any attention to the fight over there. After a while, Guo Jing and Huang Rong arrived.
Huang Rong: "Dad! Qigong! You're all here!"
When Huang Yaoshi saw Huang Rong coming, he stopped and stepped back. Ouyang Feng stood there looking at Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the crowd, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. He had been crazy for so many years, all thanks to the couple, and his son also died at their hands.
Of course, the couple did not have a good life either. Guo Jing's five masters died at their hands, and he also tortured them a lot.
Looking back on the past now, I was obsessed with the Nine Yin Scriptures.
Huang Rong felt more at ease when she saw so many people around. "Old Poison! Why did you go to Shaolin Temple and steal the Yi Jin Jing for no reason? You forced Shaolin to unblock it and come out to find you! Do you really like martial arts manuals that much? Isn't the Nine Yin Manual enough for you?"
Ouyang Feng snorted, "Stop your verbal arrogance. I've already obtained the authentic Nine Yin Manual and practiced it. As for the Yi Jin Jing, I've taken it. Why should I, Ouyang Feng, explain my actions to anyone?"
Huang Yaoshi laughed heartily. "That's right. Why should we explain our actions to anyone, old poisonous creature? It's done, and we take responsibility for it! So, let me ask you, where did you get the Nine Yin Manual?"
Huang Yaoshi still attaches great importance to the Nine Yin Scriptures. It’s not that he really wants to practice the martial arts in it, but mainly because his wife’s death was related to the Nine Yin Scriptures. When he sees someone practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures, he feels like he is being provoked and ridiculed.
Huang Yaoshi’s question left Ouyang Feng at a loss as to how to answer. After all, he couldn’t just sell Yu Qian’an out.
Huang Rong, however, looked at Yu Qian'an and the other two and said, "Last time at the Earth God Temple outside Niu Family Village, it was you two who repelled the Scarlet Snake Fairy. You said you were descendants of Maoshan, and I originally thought you were from some famous and upright sect.
I didn't expect that when I wrote a letter to Mount Mao, they said that there was no Taoist book about you two, and they didn't send anyone down the mountain for training.
So who are you two, and where did you get the Nine Yin Manual?"
Yang Jiarui: "Are you, Huang Rong, suffering from paranoia? Just like the Yang Guo incident, if you had explained the whole story clearly, he would have known his father's character and there wouldn't have been so many misunderstandings. He wouldn't have sent him to Mount Zhongnan. Now, being bullied by a group of Taoist priests, he has fled to the Tomb of the Living Dead, half-human and half-ghost."
Guo Jing was stunned: "What did you say! What happened to Guo'er?"
Yang Jiarui pointed and said, "Hey, those old Taoist priests with big noses are here. You can ask them yourself where Yang Guo is."
It is rare for the Seven Masters of Quanzhen to gather together during this period of time. The main reason is that they cannot fight against any of the Five Great Masters individually, but they have to protect the reputation of their master's supernatural powers. When they are in the martial arts world, they can't let others say that the Quanzhen Sect has no more people.
So seven people came together, and brought Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing with them.
Guo Jing went over immediately and said, "Masters, I'd like to ask how my son Guo'er is doing and where he is now."
Several people had come here with great momentum, but after being stopped by Guo Jing, most of their momentum disappeared. Moreover, this matter was actually quite embarrassing. A group of people looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but say, "Guo Jing, how dare you mention that little bastard! He's just like his father, disobedient, betraying his master and ancestors, and even bringing outsiders to attack our sect. We'd like to ask you, what are your intentions in bringing such a disaster to our Quanzhen Sect?"
Qiu Chuji glared at Zhao Zhijing and said, "Asshole! You have no right to speak here! Get out of here!"
Qiu Chuji sighed, "Yang Guo, who disobeyed his master's instructions, secretly used the Toad Skill to injure a fellow disciple during a duel. Fearing punishment, he fled and entered the forbidden area of our town. He was rescued by a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Later, Yang Guo became a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect's Little Dragon Girl. He is no longer a disciple of our Quanzhen Sect!"
Guo Jing couldn't believe it. "How could this be? How could this be? Guo'er may be naughty, but he would never do such a thing."
Yang Jiarui couldn't help but shout, "You bunch of stinky Taoists only know how to say nice things! You said he was undisciplined, but why don't you tell me how you disciplined him? Because when Guo Jing came up the mountain, he beat up you Quanzhen Taoists and forced Zhao Zhijing to death. That's why you hold a grudge and handed Guo Jing over to Zhao Zhijing for teaching.
Zhao Zhijing had Lu Qingdu bully Yang Guo and use him as a laborer. He did not teach him martial arts but only taught him the secrets of internal strength, and forced him to compete with his fellow disciples.
How could Yang Guo fight without knowing anything? Aren't you just giving him an excuse to beat him up? Oh, and then he got so angry that he fought back, and you accused him of practicing some foreign martial arts, or straying into evil ways, and you're chasing him all over the mountain, and he won't run away? If he hadn't been rescued by the Tomb Raiders, you would have beaten Yang Guo to death!
You didn't even mention how you bullied the orphans and widows of the Tomb Clan later!"
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