The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I became one of the Five Great Masters by drawing cards

Chapter 66 Who doesn’t have a backer?

The Spirit Snake Fist was inspired by the shape of a dancing snake and was the result of two years of hard thinking and three years of diligent practice by Ouyang Feng.

Although the snake's body has bones, it seems to be boneless and can move in all directions at will.

It is impossible to make the arms bend freely, but the shoulder and elbow joints can be bent at will, and the punching direction is unimaginable, just like a snake.

He had originally saved this boxing technique to surprise his opponent at the next Huashan Sword Contest, so as to defeat the other three in one fell swoop.

But now Gu Ping'an's palm was enough to hurt him, so in a hurry, he had to use this move in advance.

Gu Ping'an felt a sharp pain in his wrist after being hit by a punch with the strength of the Five Great Masters. Fortunately, the Wudang Nine Yang Gong automatically protected his body and saved his arm from being broken on the spot.

Even so, the injury was still serious and he would not be able to use this hand to attack for a short time.

It's not that he was careless and forgot this boxing technique, but he didn't expect Ouyang Feng to react so quickly to the enemy in battle.

Even though he was distracted, he was able to come up with a countermeasure in such a short time and even had time to break the attack.
The power of the Five Great Masters is so terrifying!
Gu Ping'an also reacted quickly, performing the "Three-fold Cloud Step" technique and retreating several feet in an instant.

"Wait a moment!"

He stretched out his right hand with his five fingers spread out, and his left hand was behind his back, trembling slightly.

"I have a secret, senior, is it of interest to you?"

Ouyang Feng had just seen that this boy was very scheming, so he didn't care what he said and just moved and chased after him.

This old Deng
Gu Ping'an cursed in his heart, but he didn't stop and retreated again.

"I haven't seen that old poisoner for a few years, and now he's bullying the younger generation. How can he be so shameless?"

Seeing Gu Ping'an falling into danger, he suddenly heard a burst of cursing. The voice seemed to have exerted superior internal strength. He felt that the voice was coming from all directions and he couldn't tell where it came from.

The voice was familiar, and Gu Ping'an felt relieved immediately.

The backer is here!

A hidden weapon flew out from the woods beside the road and hit Ouyang Feng in the face.

Ouyang Feng paused. He had just used the snake staff in his hand to rescue Ouyang Ke, so he had to wave his sleeve and throw the hidden weapon aside.

Gu Ping'an had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that it was a chicken bone with some uneaten meat residue on it.

"Seventh Brother!" Ouyang Feng naturally recognized the identity of the visitor and shouted, "Since you are here, why don't you come out and have a chat?"

As he spoke, he stopped chasing and retreated back to Ouyang Ke. With a flick of his wide robe, he forced Guo Jing back.

This man was petty-minded and was afraid that Hong Qigong would launch a sneak attack and hurt his "nephew".

Hong Qigong was naturally not as shameless as him. He used his soft power to resolve Guo Jing's retreat and protected him and Gu Ping'an behind him.

"Old Poison, you've really become a toad at your age. If the old beggar hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't these two youngsters have been killed?"

Ouyang Feng's face flashed with unnaturalness, and then he smiled shamelessly and said, "Seventh Brother, you are joking. These two people are using your name to do many evil things. As brothers, we are clearly helping you."

Hong Qigong was also amused by his shamelessness. "You dare to do it but not take responsibility for it, and even come up with a lame excuse. Only an old poisonous person would do such a thing."

He didn't give Ouyang Feng any face at all, and Ouyang Feng was very unhappy.

"Seventh Brother, if you have any dissatisfaction with me and are looking for trouble, I will fight with you."

He spoke magnanimously, but in his heart he was secretly calculating the strength of both sides.

The two guys opposite are both very strong, especially the one with the sword. If they really risk their lives in a fight, I'm afraid Ke'er will be in danger.

He had always felt sorry for this so-called "nephew" and was already beginning to have some thoughts of backing off. "It's boring, I won't fight." Hong Qigong picked up a leaf and wiped the oil stains off his hands.

When fighting a wolf, both ends are afraid of it. He didn't see that Gu Ping'an and the other man were not afraid of poisonous snakes. He was also worried that if a fight broke out, Ouyang Feng would use the snake formation to attack him secretly.

"Then I'll listen to you, Brother Seven." Ouyang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems I misunderstood you just now. Congratulations, Brother Seven, on having two talented disciples!"

Guo Jing spoke frankly, "I have only learned martial arts from Qi Gong for a few days. It's a pity that I am not lucky enough to be his apprentice."

He had just fought Ouyang Ke and Peng Lianhu alone, and although there were dangers all around him, he still managed to hold on.

It would be fine if he was Hong Qigong's direct disciple, but he only said that he had learned kung fu for a few days and could not even be considered a disciple. It seemed that Ouyang Feng did not know how to teach the younger generation.

This sentence earned Hong Qigong enough face, and Ouyang Feng's face suddenly turned dark.

The kung fu skills of "The Poison of the West" and "The Beggar of the North" are comparable, so it is worth comparing the skills of the disciples they teach.

Huang Yaoshi cared, and so did the other two.

If the "nephew" that Ouyang Feng had carefully taught couldn't even beat the old beggar's half-apprentice, and the news got out, where would he put his old face?

"Seventh Brother, it's okay for a child to joke around, but as a master, you can't speak nonsense."

Before Hong Qigong could refute, Guo Jing spoke first, "I wasn't lying! Qigong only taught us fifteen palms. I kowtowed to him, but he kowtowed back to me!"

Hong Qigong laughed heartily: "Old Poisonous Creature, did you hear that?"

Guo Jing's move was a blessing in disguise, as he managed to save face. He was very pleased, and remembering how Huang Rong had pestered him in the past, he actually had the idea of accepting her as his disciple.

Ouyang Feng was dissatisfied and said angrily, "Since Brother Seven doesn't acknowledge this kid as your disciple, then let them fight again. If Ke'er kills him alone, don't feel bad!"

"How about I do it?"

It was Gu Ping'an who spoke, and Ouyang Feng immediately shook his head: "You can't!"

He had fought with Gu Ping'an, and although he injured his left wrist, he also proved that Gu Ping'an's kung fu was even better than Ouyang Ke's.

The sword technique was extremely exquisite. If it weren't for the absolute difference in strength, even he wouldn't be able to break it.

"Why not?"

"You have an injury on your hand. Even if Ke'er wins, if the news gets out, some people will inevitably say that his victory was unfair!"

What he said was so shameless that Gu Ping'an was about to refute him but was stopped by Hong Qigong.

"Let Jing'er deal with that brat. Let's go to the woods and I'll teach you three more palm strikes!"

Although Huang Rong was not there to fan the flames tonight, Ouyang Feng unexpectedly showed up to offer assists.

"Old Poisonous Creature, just wait and see. Your nephew couldn't even handle a half-disciple just now. Wait for me for an incense stick of time, and I'll see if this old beggar can teach a proper disciple to deal with your little poisonous creature!"

Having said this, Ouyang Feng couldn't object and watched them enter the woods.

As soon as they entered the forest, Hong Qigong turned around and looked at the two of them without saying a word.

Seeing Guo Jing still waiting, Gu Pingan quickly kicked him on the butt and urged, "What are you waiting for? Come and become my disciple!"

Guo Jing was stunned at first, but then he was overjoyed. He threw himself to the ground, kowtowed several times, and called out, "Master!"

Earlier at Guiyun Villa, the six monsters were overjoyed to learn of his fortuitous encounter and told him that if he ever saw Hong Qigong showing any interest in accepting him as a disciple, he should not miss the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)