"This is all the result of your own efforts. Your current state can be called 'half-step innate'. To achieve the current state of 'innate', you can only rely on your own understanding."

The head of the Murong family was really moved by Ouyang Feng's progress. According to his speculation, even if Ouyang Feng could achieve "half-step innateness", he would probably have to wait three to five years.

Unexpectedly, in just half a year, Ouyang Feng had achieved it ahead of schedule.

In fact, this is also the result of Ouyang Feng's accumulation and hard work. He has been at the level of "extreme master" for more than 20 years, but he has never been able to find a way forward.

"Ke'er's leg injury has finally been cured. However, I have to work harder in the future. I still have to get back the face I lost."

Seeing Ouyang Ke next to him, the head of the Murong family didn't like him that much.

He is in his thirties, and his martial arts is considered to be a good one among the first-class. At least in the Murong family, there are not many people who can defeat Ouyang Ke.

However, Ouyang Ke has a romantic nature and seems to be still interested in Yan'er?

I don’t practice very hard, and my qualifications are pretty good.

"Grandpa, I heard that something happened over there in Yinzhou City?"

"Well, that good-for-nothing Murong Shangde can't even stand a poisoned Huang Yaoshi. If I had known this, it would have been better to get rid of him directly, so that what happened today wouldn't have happened."

In fact, the head of the Murong family didn't pay much attention to the matters in Yinzhou City. At his level, the top masters would just spend a little more effort.

"Grandpa, don't worry. Since my grandson was able to catch Huang Yaoshi once, he can be caught a second time. And next time he is caught, there is no need to use 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder'."

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng is already full of confidence in his own strength. After all, he and "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi have known each other for so many years and have been equally famous for so many years.

They knew each other well, and now that his level had improved again and he had mastered several family secrets, Ouyang Feng had reason to believe that "Dong Xie" would never be able to survive three hundred rounds under his hands.

"Feng'er, you don't need to worry about Huang Yaoshi's affairs. There are more important things for you to do."

"Genghis Khan Temujin decided to hold a 'Heroes of the World Conference' in Zhongdu City on August 15th this year, with the aim of selecting the Mongolian National Guard."

"You must win this position of national master, and you must also recruit the martial arts people participating in this meeting for my use."

"If you can separatize Xixia with the help of the imperial advisor, I, the Murong clan, have hope of restoring the country. As long as we can restore the country, we can be called 'Dayan' wherever we are in our homeland."

Speaking of the country's title of "Dayan", Murong's old eyes shot out two rays of light and disappeared in a flash.

"Yes, my grandson understands. My grandson will leave for the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia tomorrow to see which martial arts people are involved."

The temptation of "being the best in the world" is much stronger for Ouyang Feng than "recovering Dayan".

"Well, the movement this time is really not that small. We actually invited sects from the Western Regions and Tubo to participate. Even people from the Shaolin Temple participated."

Speaking of "Shaolin Temple", the head of the Murong family seemed to have fallen into memories again and was speechless for a long time.

"Grandpa, is this 'Shaolin Temple' so powerful? Why have I never heard anyone mention it?"

Hearing that the head of the Murong family seemed to be very afraid of this "Shaolin Temple", he couldn't help but be a little surprised and couldn't help but ask.

"This is a sect that has been silent for hundreds of years. Just think of the saying that everyone in the martial arts world knew at that time, 'The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin.' Shaolin Temple has many masters, and its 'seventy-two unique skills' are unparalleled in the world."

"This is a sleeping lion, Feng'er, you must remember not to despise this 'Shaolin Temple', nor to offend him too much, at least not to provoke him easily in the 'Shaolin Temple'."

"Okay, I'm tired too. Feng'er, go and do what you should do. Ke'er still needs to stay here for half a year."

The head of the Murong family issued an order to expel guests. Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew looked at each other, bowed deeply, and left the "Shenhe Hall".

"Ke'er, you have to seize this rare opportunity. The master's martial arts are unfathomable. Even with my current level of cultivation, I still can't detect his depth."

"He is indeed a man who has lived for more than one hundred and twenty years. It is said that there seems to be more than one person like the head of the family. It is true that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world."

The greater his martial arts progress, the more determined Ouyang Feng's desire to become stronger became.

Ouyang Ke didn't think so. He looked around secretly and found that there was no one around. He came to Ouyang Feng and whispered in a low voice.

"Uncle, why doesn't the master of the family allow us to recognize our ancestors and return to the clan? If our surname is Murong, wouldn't uncle also have the opportunity to seize the position of the master of the family?"

"With my uncle's current martial arts skills, the entire Murong family is absolutely invincible. Isn't the position of the head of the family within reach? When the time comes, hehe..."

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he glared at Ouyang Ke fiercely.

My nephew is good at everything, but he can't hold his breath when he does something.

Although his surname is still Ouyang, he has already obtained the position of the elder of the Murong family.

In the future, once the old patriarch returns to the west, even if the new patriarch takes over, will he still have to look at the face of the great elder?

Moreover, Ouyang Feng already knew that the internal debate over the candidates for the head of the Murong family was just a group of short-sighted people.

The only thing that concerned him was the little girl who ran away from home, Murong Yan.

What Ouyang Feng didn't expect was that his nephew Ouyang Ke was also thinking about Murong Yan at this time.

"Ke'er, there is no need to mention this matter again. The most important thing for you now is to improve your kung fu as soon as possible with the help of the master's guidance. Uncle Wei will leave first."

"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng didn't want to be entangled with his nephew anymore, so he picked up his spiritual snake stick and left Xingqing Mansion.

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Guo Mo and Huang Rong have been traveling across Xixia territory for five days.

If he hadn't been following a camel caravan, Guo Mo would have doubted that he would be lost in the desert. He was holding a map bought at a high price from the Xixia people, but he couldn't find the right direction.

Guo Mo even admired the Mongolian cavalry from another time and space. How on earth did they send troops to defeat such a ghost place?

Of course, Guo Mo did not forget to do his business. He walked all the way and drew the topographic map of Xixia by himself.

"Brother Li, how long does it take for us to arrive at Xingqing Mansion?"

While the camel team was resting, Guo Mo approached the leader of the camel team and asked.

"Mr. Guo, follow the direction of the sand dunes and walk for another hour, and you will reach an oasis. Let's rest there for one night and start walking early tomorrow morning. We will reach Xingqing Mansion at noon."

Brother Li is the leader of this camel team. According to him, his ancestors were also from the Song Dynasty and came from a business background. He came to Xixia in his grandfather's generation.

He is now in charge of such a camel team, working for his employer, and he also picks up the cargo of two camels.

Throughout the year, those who live frugally can still save a lot of money.

He is a man who does not spend much money, and he does not indulge in any of the hobbies that men have outside the home.

However, I met a daughter-in-law who loved spending money. She lived in Yinzhou City and opened a wine shop.

Every day when he goes to Xingqing Mansion, Brother Li will bring back some high-end wines and sell them in his wine shop. It is also a scenery in Yinzhou City.

When they started walking again, the wind actually picked up in the desert. Everyone wrapped their heads and faces with cloth towels. Guo Mo even held Huang Rong in his arms and walked forward slowly.

"Brother Li, is that the oasis in front of you?"

Guo Mo asked, pointing in one direction.

"Haha, Mr. Guo has a sharp eye, but he still has to walk more than ten miles. It's not far away, but he has to climb up and down, and cross three large sand dunes."

Brother Li is an old camel collar man. Although this desert changes from time to time, he still keeps the basic situation in mind.

Guo Mo felt that this was a rare talent, and Lu Chengfeng would have to find a way to get it when he returned. Maybe it would come in handy in the future.

Sure enough, after another half an hour, we arrived at the sandbank.

The sandbank is not big, but there is a large inn. It is the warmest and most yearning harbor for travelers traveling in the desert.

"Brother Mo, I didn't expect that someone would give an inn such a name here? Could it be that they are from Luoyang?"

Huang Rong couldn't wait to pull off the cloth wrapped around her head, looked up and saw the name of the inn.

Guo Mo didn't understand what he meant and followed Huang Rong's gaze.

All I saw was a quaint inn in front of me, which even looked a little shabby. There was a rough plaque hanging in the center with four big words: "Longmen Inn".
Chapter completed!