Chapter 5: Divine Soldiers Fall in the Sky

"Damn it, it's the old madman Ouyang Feng who ran out, let's go!" He always was as gentle as me, but now he couldn't help but curse and made a swear word to the three girls of the Ming Cult on the side. He immediately pulled Mo Chou with his left hand, pulled Huang Rong with his right hand, and exerted force under his feet, and rushed to the bottom of the mountain without looking back. Leng Ningshuang's third girl had a scarf in her ears, and could not hear Ouyang Feng's shouting, but seeing my expression a little anxious, I knew that things had changed, and I pulled Feng Meiniang, who was still a little confused, and followed me and walked down the mountain quickly.

Huang Rong's skill in light body is not as good as Mo Chou. I was so anxious that she couldn't help but shake her hands away and said angrily: "Brother Kang, since it's my father here, why are you still panic?"

I knew Huang Rong could not keep up, so I hurriedly hugged Huang Rong's waist with her hands, clamped Huang Rong under her ribs, and continued to run down the mountain, explaining: "My stupid Ronger, what did my father-in-law do when he is fine? Ouyang Feng was not clear about it. When he heard the tide of the blue sea, he thought it was his father-in-law who came." With my current martial arts, I was not afraid of old poisons, but the crazy snakes at the door just now really scared me. These things bite people and their relatives don't recognize them, and they don't care what snake medicine you are carrying. If you fight with the old poison on Baituo Mountain, the old poison will get nervous and attract a large group of snakes, and then sprinkle some medicine or blood. Young Master, I am sure that I am in trouble, so I will go down the mountain first without saying a word.

He ran down the mountain all the way, and at the foot of the mountain, he saw the disciples of the outer village who were greeting me. The leader was the young manager named Zhang. The disciples of Baituo Mountain at the foot of the mountain had long heard the sound of magic snails on the mountain, but due to their identities, they dared not go up the mountain. They all looked up the mountain with their feet raised their feet and looked up. They saw me running down the mountain. Manager Zhang, who was determined to flatter everyone, left everyone and greeted him alone. He shouted from afar: "Young Master, are you okay? Is there something wrong on the mountain..."

This manager Zhang is so desperate that he is just blocking me. I don’t have the time to talk to him now. I kicked out with him and kicked the guy in front of me into a flying man. This manager Zhang is so futile that he is afraid that he will not know where he offended the young master until he dies. Seeing that I have taken action, Mo Chou is even more polite, holding two swords in his hand and rushing towards the group of people still in a daze. He scared these disciples of Baituo Mountain to urinate and flee in all directions, only to regret that his parents had fewer legs.

Putting down Huang Rong, I quickly ran into the stable. No matter how good the light skills were, these two legs could not run four. Besides, we could not last for a few days without Ouyang Feng's action. Fortunately, I had not been able to go up the mountain for half a day, and those lazy guys had not unloaded our luggage and quickly untied the reins of the horses and camels, driving out all the animals.

The light skills of the girls in the Ming Cult are really not very good. Mochou drove away the minions. I took out all the animals, and the four women ran to the mountain pass. Although I was a little anxious, I still sat upright, holding a heavy black iron sword in my hand, waiting for Leng Ningshuang and others to approach. After all, it was not my style to leave four companions who were taking risks with me. Besides, both wives were around, so I would not be able to do such unfaithful things.

The four girls of the Ming Cult jumped onto the camel panting and were about to whip away, but they saw that our family of four had no intention of leaving. Leng Ningshuang's pretty face turned slightly red and she stopped the camel. I nodded secretly, and I really admired the little girl in my heart. I immediately smiled and said, "Miss Leng, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng will arrive in a blink of an eye. You take your subordinates first, and Yang blocks the old poison here." As he said that, he turned to Huang Rong and Mo Chou and said, "Rong'er, you and Mo Chou will take Bao'er to the front and wait for me..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Rong gave me a blank look unhappily and said angrily: "We couple are not all the same forest birds. When the disaster comes, they won't fly away." Mo Chou became even more straightforward, and reached out and twisted it heavily under my ribs, and said hatefully: "Don't you want to throw us away this time. I'm just an old poison, look at your unpromising look." I sucked Qiu Laoer's internal strength. Before I could tell Huang Rong and Mo Chou about this, they said so now, that they wanted to live and die with me. I had no other thoughts in my heart. I wanted to hug my two wives in my arms, but because I was still wearing Ouyang Ke's human skin mask on my face, I had to give up this tempting idea.

In addition to Feng Meiniang's face, trembling on the camel, Leng Ningshuang and Jianmei also looked calm. Leng Ningshuang smiled and said, "Young Master Yang, although Ouyang Feng is a great hero in the Western Regions, he is not clear at present. We have rescued the baby again. There is no need to be a rat and be afraid of it. If we combine the power of everyone, we may not be able to fight." Only Feng Meiniang's face showed a disapproval on her face, but she opened her mouth, but said nothing. Feng Meiniang has been undercover in Baituo Mountain for many years and has long seen the old owner Ouyang Feng's methods. In her opinion, it is simply overestimating her ability to deal with the dignified Western poisonous Ouyang Feng, but as a member of the Ming Cult, she could not leave the saint of the sect in the sect to escape alone, so she had to grit her teeth and stay.

"Okay, I am worthy of being the saint of the Ming Cult." I laughed and said loudly to Leng Ningshuang: "Since everyone is united in hating the enemy, many young girls are polite. How about you and my brother and sister?" I found that I admire this saint of the Ming Cult more and more. I know my temperament. If I continue like this, I will inevitably be a little careful. I should hurry up and take advantage of myself and position my relationship first, so as to avoid being unable to control myself in the future.

Leng Ningshuang was stunned when she heard this, then she looked happy, turned over and jumped off the camel, stroked her chest with both hands, and said with a smile: "Sister, I have seen my elder brother." I also got off the horse and returned the gift, carried the black iron heavy sword on my shoulder, and smiled and said: "Sister, my elder brother came out in a hurry. There is no gift for him to give me, so I can only beat the old poison and let me watch the fun." As she was speaking, a white robe figure ran down from the hillside quickly. It was Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng's hair was messy and his eyes were red. He was holding an iron stick in his left hand, and there was a person under his ribs. It was the woman in the palace dress who breastfeeded Baoer.

Mochou's two swords were unsheathed and he was about to meet Ouyang Feng. I hurriedly grabbed it and whispered: "Just protect Rong'er and his son. Let this old poison be your husband." As he said that, he waved the Black Iron Heavy Sword and blocked the middle of the road. The foot of the mountain was covered with yellow sand. If there were no helpers, Ouyang Feng would definitely not be able to set up the snake formation. He fought alone, holding the Black Iron Heavy Sword in his hand. I might not be able to fight with Xi Po.

Ouyang Feng was as fast as a galloping horse, and instantly ran to the foot of the mountain. I had a long sword in my hand and waited for the fight. I never thought that Ouyang Feng stopped from afar, pointed an iron stick in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Huang Laoxie, return Ke'er to me quickly, otherwise we will not finish it." The two strange snakes with silver scales on the stick were winding up and down, looking like they were chosen to devour. I thought Ouyang Feng would be shocked when he saw my face, so I planned to seize this opportunity to take the lead, but I didn't expect Ouyang Feng to stop from afar. It seemed that others were crazy and not crazy. It was not that easy for him to think of him.

However, since Ouyang Feng couldn't even remember his illegitimate child, I simply made him even more crazy, inserted the heavy black iron sword in his hand to the ground, took Ouyang Ke's folding fan from his waist, and fanned it slowly, and asked with a smile: "Huang Laoxie? Who is Huang Laoxie? How come I look like Huang Laoxie?"

Ouyang Feng was stunned, put down the woman in the palace dress under his ribs and looked at me up and down. The woman in the palace dress was actually sealed with her acupoints and sat softly on the ground. She looked around with fearful eyes, and finally her eyes fell on Huang Rong's body not far away, staring at the cradle on Huang Rong's chest. Ouyang Feng looked me for a long time and said in confusion: "You are not Huang Laoxie, you are very familiar. Who are you?" When she said this, she couldn't help but pound her head hard and murmured: "Who is it? Why are you so familiar? Who is Huang Laoxie..."

I don’t even remember my son’s appearance. It seems that Ouyang Feng is even more crazy than I thought. My heart is so childish that I can’t help but smile and say, “My surname is Ouyang, and my name is Feng. What’s your name?”

Ouyang Feng was stunned by the question. He always felt that there was a big problem with the person in front of him. But he couldn't find the problem. The more he thought about it, the more he felt the headache. He kept pounding his forehead and kept asking in a low voice: "What's my name... Who am I..."

Seeing Ouyang Feng's appearance, I was overjoyed. I was about to learn Huang Rong's method. Taking advantage of Ouyang Feng's confusion, I scared him away with his own shadow. Baoer in Huang Rong's arms suddenly shouted twice. When Ouyang Feng heard Baoer's shouting, he suddenly shuddered, raised his head, and glared at me viciously, "Little bastard, if you are Ouyang Feng, what's my gossip? Return Ke'er to me!" As he said that, he roared, and the snake staff in his hand headed straight to the door on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Baoer, a little girl, was crawling inside and outside, and she didn't shout early or late, but she shouted like this when she was about to finish her job, which made the confused Ouyang Feng a little more awake. It seemed that she would not be able to fight this time. The folding fan in her hand was too short. Using it to block Ouyang Feng's snake staff would inevitably be bitten by the strange snake on the snake staff. She hurriedly swung the folding fan in front of Ouyang Feng, covering Ouyang Feng's gaze, stretched her feet to hook the hands of the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword, and barely got the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword under the shadow of the heavy stick.

Ouyang Feng is one of the five masters. After a snatch, I was covered with sticks all over my body, which made me feel embarrassed. I originally thought that even if I could not dominate the world, I could at least compete with the five masters. Now it seems that I was a bit arrogant. On that day, I was not fighting for life and death, but I was fighting for the old man, and I had to resist and resolve it. I naturally had the upper hand. Now when I fought with Ouyang Feng, although I could see the flaws in Ouyang Feng's moves, because the black iron heavy sword was too heavy, I felt that my hands couldn't keep up with me, and I was at a disadvantage for a while.

It is not my habit to just defend. I gritted my teeth and held the hilt of the Black Iron Sword with both hands. Regardless of the snake staff on the horizontal waist, I was hitting Ouyang Feng's Tianling with all my strength. Although this move seemed to be a loss-making move, at most I was injured and bitten by a snake, Ouyang Feng would definitely die. I am just betting on the old poisonous substance and refused to fight with me. As long as I have the opportunity, my Dugu Nine Swords will be enough to make Ouyang Feng drink a pot.

As I expected, facing the black iron heavy sword with the sound of wind, the old poison made a mistake and was in the air. He took back the snake staff, held the snake staff in both hands, and tried to hold the black iron heavy sword. The snake staff in Ouyang Feng's hand was also made of fine steel and black gold. Ordinary swords could not do anything about it. However, although the black iron heavy sword in my hand was inconspicuous, the ground was actually full of black iron. With a puff, the snake staff was broken into two pieces like flour. The black iron heavy sword was slammed downward and hit Ouyang Feng's chest and abdomen.

Ouyang Feng was confused, but his skills were not affected at all. In this situation, his knees bent, his whole person lying backwards, his feet slid out like an arrow. He turned over in the air, lay on the ground like a toad, shouting in a low voice, and pushing his palms forward.

I knew that Ouyang Feng was using the toad skill, so I couldn't take it lightly, but I used all my strength just now, and the moves were old. The black iron heavy sword hit the ground hard, and the power of the countershock made my mouth numb. I couldn't help but press down with both hands and inserted the black iron heavy sword half a foot on the ground, using the sword body to resist the palm power of the toad skill.

Ouyang Feng's push condensed his lifelong skills. Although my skills have improved greatly, it is extremely difficult to resist. The Xuan Iron Sword even plowed a five-foot-long deep groove on the ground. I was also shocked to make my qi and blood churning, and my chest felt stuffy. If I hadn't been for my strong internal strength, I would have really been seriously injured and vomited blood.

Even Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi could not resist Ouyang Feng's attack that gathered his lifelong skills. Although I was reluctant to take it, my inner breath churned, but Ouyang Feng's eyes became nothing because he was wearing Ouyang Ke's human skin mask on his face. If Ouyang Feng was sober, he might be amazed by this situation. But Ouyang Feng, who was confused, was almost acting on instinct now. No matter how amazing I was, he would not hesitate at all. Before I could adjust my inner breath, Ouyang Feng supported his hands on the ground and rushed towards me from his head and feet.

At this time, Ouyang Feng completely dispelled his temper, with his hands, feet, knees, elbows, and moves were made in every place. But I was in pain, and a storm was a storm, which made me have no time to adjust the breath of my mouth just now, which made the internal force between my chest and abdomen swell, making it more and more difficult to resist.

Because Ouyang Feng and I fought too fast, Huang Rong and Mo Chou were in vain, but had no choice but to do anything. Seeing Ouyang Feng gaining the upper hand, a crisp child voice came from a distance: "Silly bird, that stinky old man is bullying his brother-in-law, go up and teach him a lesson." Then a large black shadow rushed into the battle group and inserted between me and Ouyang Feng, staring at Ouyang Feng majestic, it was the silly bird god eagle that I left at home.

Part 21
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