Seeing that Yang Guo was so sad by his words, Xiao Yao thought to himself, although my actions were sinister and vicious, and I was scheming, and I was scheming. In order to achieve my goals, I could never calculate an open and upright gentleman, but in this way, I had to do this so that I could achieve a career in the future. As long as I had a strong power and status in the future, I would take the orders and do my best to benefit the world. Now the Southern Song Dynasty is already terminally ill. If I follow Guo Jing and defend Xiangyang, even if I finally do my best.

If you can hold on for decades, you will eventually be unable to escape the city and die in the chaos of the army. This result is really meaningless. You cannot play your advantages as a time traveler, and no reform can be implemented in the Southern Song Dynasty, where the system is completely rigid. The final result is nothing more than bringing military disasters to the people of the Southern Song Dynasty that lasted for decades and committing murder. Moreover, Mongolia is now in the position of rulers. If you anger them, the lives of the people will only be more sad than they are now. If you want to break the situation, you can only be unique and start a new life.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao suddenly felt relieved, and took the remaining jar of fine wine and gave Yang Guo a full of his life. After listening to Xiao Yao's explanation, Yang Guo felt extremely sad. For a moment, he just wanted to seek revenge on Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but he had also heard of the names of the two. He knew that the two of them had extremely high martial arts skills, and they were both top masters in the world. He also blinded the entire Song Dynasty martial arts world and supported the government. With his little ability at present, he would not be able to take revenge in the future, even in ten or twenty years, and even in his entire life, he might not be able to beat him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad, full of sorrow and the wine glass was more diligent. But as the saying goes, drinking to relieve sorrow is even more sad. As the wine glass is over, Yang Guo's desire to take revenge becomes more intense.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that he had hit Xiao Yao several times, but Xiao Yao could just keep it still and play with his exquisite kung fu on his palm like a monkey. A thought suddenly came to his mind. As soon as he thought of this, with the alcohol rising, Yang Guo suddenly said to Xiao Yao: "Brother, I worship you as your teacher, teach me martial arts."

When Xiao Yao heard this, he was shocked and thought that he must have seen me show my skills before, so he thought that I was extremely good at learning skills, so he wanted to learn from my master and take revenge. But he didn't know that my current martial arts are actually just glamorous on the surface, but in fact they are still third-rate. Besides, it was a very accidental thing for him to be a disciple. Hong Lingbo helped him plead for him, which is really an opportunity that is hard to come by. If he accepts disciples without authorization, he will not talk about whether he can teach a good disciple. I am afraid that Li Mochou will be extremely difficult to talk to. Besides, he cannot delay the future Yang Daxia. After all, the higher his martial arts skills in the future, the higher his achievements will be, and the greater his help will be to himself in the future. If he just takes him as his teacher, he is not sure that he can reach the height he should have in the original work.

Thinking of the original work, Xiao Yao's mind changed rapidly. Suddenly, a bold idea slowly took shape in his mind. After pondering for a while, he finally said: "You learn martial arts just to avenge you. But with my elder brother's current martial arts, it is far worse than Guo Jing and Huang Rong, so how can you teach you well? I'm afraid that you will not be as good as Guo Jing and Huang Rong in your life. If you avenge your father, you will be a bubble."

After all, Yang Guo was just a child. After hearing this, he was so anxious that he was suddenly in a hurry and said without saying a word: "What should I do? I only know the set of Xiaoyaoyou boxing that my mother taught me before, and I am not very skilled. How can I do it with my tiny skills? Brother, you must have a great understanding of your journey, so you can think of a solution for me."

After pausing for a moment, Xiao Yao said, "I remembered that I was alone. Maybe you can learn martial arts from him."

When Yang Guo heard that there was hope, he hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"

Xiao Yao said in a deep voice: "It's Ouyang Feng."

When Yang Guo heard this, he was stunned for a while before saying, "Ouyang Feng? Who is that?"

Xiao Yao said: "This Ouyang Feng is not simple."

Yang Guo asked: "Why is it not a simple method?"

Xiao Yao said: "Do you know who are the five most powerful people today?"

Yang Guo had never been involved in the world before. Although he had heard people talk about some things in the world on weekdays, his understanding was limited. After hearing Xiao Yao's question, he shook his head dejectedly after recalling it for a while.

Xiao Yao said: "The five people are Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, Beibeg, Zhongshen. Although Guo Jing has made great progress in martial arts at this time, they are still a little far away from the five masters. The Zhongshen King Chongyang has been in power for many years. Let's not talk about this. Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, I just told you that it is Huang Rong's father, and Xidu is Ouyang Feng. In fact, although Guo Jing and Huang Rong are full of thieves and prostitutes, they pretend to be hypocritical in their daily lives.

However, it will win people's hearts. The northern beggar Hong Qigong was confused by their appearance and accepted them as his disciples. The Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing also received their favors, which is their side. Only the Western Poison Ouyang Feng has nothing to do with them. On the contrary, there is also hatred. His son was disabled at the hands of the couple. Let me tell you later. Now you only need to know that if you want to take revenge, only Ouyang Feng can use it for you."

When Yang Guo heard this, he rushed to say, "Can this Western Poison Ouyang Feng compare with Huang Rong's father? Then his martial arts must be extremely skilled. Brother, please take me to worship him as your teacher and let him teach me martial arts."

Xiao Yao sighed lightly and said, "This is difficult."

Yang Guo asked, "How difficult is it?"

Xiao Yao said, "I just heard from people in the world that when Guo Jing deceived Ouyang Feng with the fake Nine Yin True Sutra. Ouyang Feng didn't know that there was a fraud, so he started practicing it according to the fake. At that time, although his martial arts skills had reached the peak, he rarely met an opponent in the world, and his martial arts cultivation was extremely advanced, but he still didn't realize that the Nine Yin True Sutra was fake. After practicing it, he went astray, went astray, went crazy, and forgot who he was. However, he was in a misstep and practiced the Nine Yin True Sutra. Relying on his peerless talent and his profound understanding of martial arts knowledge in the first half of his life, he reversed and moved all the meridians to become a new and powerful martial arts. The more he practiced, the more strange the more he became, the more strange the more he became stronger. But later, although he defeated all the heroes in the second Huashan discussion on swordsmanship, he was hit by Huang Rong's trick, and was tempted by her to cause a mad attack, and he disappeared from now on."

At this time, Yang Guo suddenly interrupted: "It's Huang Rong again."

Seeing this, Xiao Yao paused unexpectedly and then said: Although Ouyang Feng disappeared, he was said to be extremely strange because of his practice of the Nine Yin Scriptures. When I was injured by the Mongolian Tartars before, I once saw an old man walking upside down with his hands as his feet. I thought he had something to do, so I wanted to help him, but he was crazy and almost injured me with a palm. I saw that the palm he hit was profound and strange, so I guess it was Ouyang Feng."

Yang Guoxi said: "Brother, then you can take me to see him quickly."

Xiao Yao said, "It's not appropriate. I kindly helped him before, but he still hurt me. This man has a strange temper. If you go rashly, it will be a trivial matter. If you accidentally anger him, you may not be able to save your life."

Yang Guochou said: "Brother, what do you think you should do?"

Xiao Yao pondered in his heart: Although I know the method, I can't tell you that I read it from the book. Well... Where did I know this method? Suddenly, a famous sect name in the world in the future was so mysterious that it was passed through my mind. The entanglement in my heart was instantly resolved, and I thought to myself, by the way, it was it. As soon as I thought of this, I said in a deep voice: "I have a wonderful method. I'll ask you first, do you know the Ming Cult? It's also called Manichi. By the way, you should call them the Fourth Fruit here, which is a church that worships the Holy Fire and the God of Light."

Yang Guo suddenly looked happy and said mysteriously: "If you ask others, they may not know, but if you ask me, I will answer you. I have wandered around Suzhou and Hangzhou, and I have really seen them. They are so weird that everyone wears white clothes. They will take off all their clothes and bury them when they die. They don't need a coffin. They say that they come naked and go naked, and only eat vegetarian dishes, not meat and meat. I once heard from the Qingyuan Mansion that they eat vegetables and make devils. Seeing that these Maniacs are so pious, people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang want to cultivate the fruits of Sotapanna, Stuhan, Anagan, and Arhat fruits are no problem, so they are called the fourth fruits."

Xiao Yao never expected that the male protagonist of the Divine Condor was very familiar with the Ming Cult, which had never appeared in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, so he continued with a smile: "It is this Ming Cult. This Ming Cult is actually a powerful force in the Jianghu. The headquarter is located at the Great Light Top of Kunlun Mountain in the Western Regions. His subordinates are full of light and left and right envoys, four @天子子, five scattered people, all of whom have the ability to understand the sky and the earth, and their martial arts are superb, but they always have the ability to understand the emperor.

In a dilemma, he encouraged the people to resist food and donations, and killed officials and rebelled, so he was suppressed by the court, which made his reputation weakened. However, he could be regarded as a true hero and a real man. Looking at the world, he dared to shout and kill the emperor and seize the throne. Now they are only one family. In the past, the Ming Cult had a famous figure, and almost drove the Zhao Guan family of the Emperor of Song Dynasty. The man's surname was Fang La. Have you heard of it?"

Yang Guo said, "This is a great hero. How come I have never heard of it? When I was wandering in Quzhou before, the people there were bullied every time they said that if Master Fang was there, the dog officials would not dare to bully the good people like this, and would definitely make the masters and people in the government who acted as a mighty man know that they were powerful. The officials there looked ugly when they heard this, but they did not dare to bully the people anymore."

Xiao Yao nodded and continued, "November ago, I was surrounded and blocked by a group of Mongolian Tartars. Seeing that there was no way to escape, there was no escape, but suddenly a group of Ming Cult disciples passed by. Seeing that I was outnumbered, I helped and saved me. I was grateful for their kindness, so I wanted to ask the noble surname of my life-savior, but they never wanted to reveal anything. They only talked about trivial matters and did not care about it. Later, I left without looking back. But I always cared about this matter and secretly thought that I must repay my life-savior if I had the chance in the future. Since they didn't say it, I just followed and found out myself, so I kept quietly behind them, and accidentally ran into him.

The secret meeting in our sects. I hid in the big tree outside their house and secretly eavesdropped. Finally, I realized that the Ming Cult has lived in the Western Regions for a long time, so I naturally paid special attention to the whereabouts of the Western Doom Ouyang Feng. I have been thinking about trying to seek the Western Doom Ouyang Feng's martial arts, so that they will completely dominate the Western Doom Ouyang Feng and become more powerful. It happened that the Western Doom Ouyang Feng was crazy by Huang Rong's design. Somehow they found out that the Western Doom Ouyang Feng was asked about it. So someone suggested that they pretend to be Ouyang Feng's dead nephew Ouyang Ke took his martial arts. But I know that they would definitely not succeed, but they were afraid that they would reveal their feelings as soon as they met, because although the dead Ouyang Ke was his nephew on the surface, he was actually Ouyang Feng's parent-child."

Yang Guo was talented and could see through it at a glance. Xiao Yao had already understood what he meant and hurriedly said, "Brother, are you asking me to pretend to be Ouyang Feng as his adoptive father?"

Xiao Yao nodded and looked at him and said, "Yes, I have pondered this plan over and over again, and there should be no mistakes. Moreover, Ouyang Feng is the master of Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions. His martial arts are at its peak and unfathomable. If you learn martial arts from him, as long as you study hard and practice hard, it will not be impossible to compete with Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the future."

After hearing this, Yang Guo's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Okay, brother, I will do what you said."
Chapter completed!