The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

Many images flashed through Ouyang Feng's mind, and vaguely, he seemed to see a middle-aged scholar in a blue shirt.

The man was playing the jade flute, competing with him.

But soon, the picture disappeared again.

Instead, there was a severe headache.

"what!"

Ouyang Feng covered his head and screamed.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong stopped.

He is a chivalrous man and would never take advantage of someone in distress.

"What's wrong with this old poisoner? Is he stimulated by the flute sound of this little kid?"

Hong Qigong thought to himself.

At this time, Yang Guo rushed over, hugged Ouyang Feng, and shouted: "Dad! Dad! Calm down!"

The sound of the flute gradually stopped, and Ouyang Feng gradually calmed down, but his expression was a little dazed.

Hong Qigong walked up to Jiang Yin and said cheerfully, "Little kid, you have a pretty good flute skill. Who did you learn it from? This reminds me of an old friend.

I guess this old poisoner must have thought of his old friend, so he acted like this."

"I studied with my friend, and I blew it up. It's still far inferior to the friend who was my senior."

"You guessed it before the old beggar even said it?"

"The only person in the world who can be both a senior and an old friend of Ouyang Feng, and is also good at music, is probably Huang Yaoshi, the East Evil."

"Hehe, you are really smart, you can use the sound of the flute to make us stop fighting. But this can only stop for a while. Even if the old beggar doesn't want to fight him again, this old poisonous creature who has lost his mind will definitely not give up.

There has to be a winner between him and me."

"The martial arts of the two seniors are comparable. If the winner is to be determined, it will be a matter of life and death. You two have fought for so many years, and if the end is like this, isn't it a pity?

Besides, the East Evil and the South Emperor are still alive in the world, and maybe they have reached a higher level. Are you willing not to compete with them?"

Jiang Yin smiled.

Hong Qigong heard this and felt that Jiang Yin's words made some sense. It seemed pointless to fight to the death with Ouyang Feng here.

"You little brat, you have a point. It's really not worth it to fight with the old poisoner. What's more, he is still crazy now, which is meaningless."

Hong Qigong no longer had the desire to fight, so the next things would be much easier.

Ouyang Feng gradually regained consciousness, then looked at Jiang Yin and said, "Brat! What was the name of that song you just sang? I seem to remember a lot of things from the past."

"It's just an ordinary song to calm the mind. Senior is not in his right mind, so he would react like this."

Ouyang Feng thought for a moment, then asked, "Then try to blow it again?"

"Senior, you have deep internal strength. It was effective just now when I was caught off guard, but I'm afraid it's useless now."

"Useless? Forget it. You stinky old beggar, let's compete again!"

"No need to compete. We can fight like this for three days and three nights without a clear winner. It's a waste of time. We might as well eat more good food."

Hong Qigong quickly waved his hand to refuse.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Feng immediately spoke and was about to attack Hong Qigong, but was stopped by Yang Guo.

"Stop fighting, Dad. You guys have been fighting for a long time and there's still no winner. Why don't you just switch to a literary duel?"

"Literary fight? What literary fight?"

Ouyang Feng looked confused.

Yang Guo looked at Jiang Yin.

"The so-called literary fight is that the two sides do not really fight, but practice their moves and counter each other's moves. What they are competing for is their means of dealing with the enemy. In this way, the winner can be determined without getting angry."

Jiang Yin explained.

"This method is quite interesting. I haven't tried it before."

Hong Qigong was quite interested when he heard this.

"Practice breaking moves? That's fine. No matter what moves it is, I can break it! Old beggar, if you have any moves, just use them!"

Ouyang Feng had no objection to this and was eager to break Hong Qigong's moves.

"Old Poisonous Creature, then I will let you see another unique skill of mine, the signature martial art of the Beggars' Sect, the Dog Beating Stick Technique! If you can crack this martial art, even I, an old beggar, will lose." He was anxious.

“No! We must fight!” As he said this, he was about to attack Hong Qigong, but was stopped by Yang Guo.

"Stop fighting, Dad. You guys have been fighting for a long time and there's still no winner. Why don't you just switch to a literary duel?"

"Literary fight? What literary fight?"

Ouyang Feng looked confused.

Yang Guo looked at Jiang Yin.

"The so-called literary fight is that the two sides do not really fight, but practice their moves and counter each other's moves. What they are competing for is their means of dealing with the enemy. In this way, the winner can be determined without getting angry."

Jiang Yin explained.

"This method is quite interesting. I haven't tried it before."

Hong Qigong was quite interested when he heard this.

"Practice breaking moves? That's fine. No matter what moves it is, I can break it! Old beggar, if you have any moves, just use them!"

Ouyang Feng had no objection to this and was eager to break Hong Qigong's moves.

"Old Poison, then I will let you see another unique skill of mine, the Beggars' Sect's martial arts, the Dog Beating Stick Technique! If you can crack this martial art, even I, the old beggar, will lose." "Okay! Come on!"

Hong Qigong picked up a branch nearby and began to perform the Dog Beating Stick Technique.

"The first move of the Dog Beating Stick Technique! Beat two dogs with the stick!"

The extremely fierce stick technique was displayed by Hong Qigong, with exquisite moves and endless variations.

It's just one move, but it contains dozens of variations, which is amazing.

Yang Guo and Jiang Yin, who were standing by, were both amazed upon seeing this.

Compared to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which has large openings and closes and simple moves, the Dog Beating Stick Technique is much more sophisticated.

It is worthy of being ranked alongside the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms as one of the signature martial arts of the Beggars' Sect.

It's a pity that this martial art has never been fully utilized.

I don’t know if it’s because of the bad name that it’s not well-known.

When Hong Qigong practiced his moves, he was not afraid at all that Jiang Yin and others might steal their knowledge, because the Dog Beating Stick Technique could not be practiced without the coordination of mental skills.

Of course, this does not mean that it is completely useless to Jiang Yin and others.

Just witnessing such exquisite moves is enough for Jiang Yin to take a step forward in martial arts.

At this moment, Jiang Yin devoted himself wholeheartedly to the understanding of the Dog Beating Stick Technique.

Although these moves are all stick techniques, their ingenuity can be integrated into one's own martial arts.

Even if you only absorb one percent, it will be a huge gain.

As soon as Hong Qigong finished practicing the first move of the Dog Beating Stick Technique, Ouyang Feng immediately thought of a way to break it.

"Although this stick technique is exquisite, it is not difficult for me. Let me see how I can break it!"

Ouyang Feng sneered, then raised both palms and instantly performed a set of self-created palm techniques.

In addition to the exquisite palm technique, it was also aimed at the stick attack that Hong Qigong had just used to hit the two dogs.

In an instant, the three of them realized that this move could definitely break the stick and hit the two dogs.

"Good! What a poisonous creature! Watch my second move, hitting the dog's head with a stick!"

When Hong Qigong saw that Ouyang Feng had cracked his moves, he was not angry but happy, as he felt that he had met a worthy opponent. He immediately used his second move to allow Ouyang Feng to crack it.

In this way, the two of them went back and forth, one practicing the moves and the other breaking them. At the beginning, Ouyang Feng could break them quickly, but as the moves became more and more difficult, Ouyang Feng needed more and more time.

Jiang Yin and Yang Guo watched the battle from the sidelines and each benefited a lot.

"What a powerful Dog Beating Stick Technique! This old senior Hong is indeed a strong man on par with my adoptive father. He is truly terrifying."

The more Yang Guo looked, the more frightened he became.

"In comparison, I think Senior Ouyang is even more amazing. The Dog Beating Stick Technique has been improved by countless masters of the Beggars' Sect to become as powerful as it is today.

But Senior Ouyang was able to come up with a solution in a short period of time. He is truly a genius.

In this competition, Senior Hong actually took advantage. "

One is the martial arts left by predecessors, and the other is a method of cracking that was thought of on the spot. It is actually very obvious who has the advantage.

That's why Hong Qigong said that if Ouyang Feng could break the Dog Beating Stick Technique, he would lose.