Ouyang Hongming knelt in front of the grave.

Every word on the tombstone cut his heart like a knife.

His voice was like a cry:

"Cousin, why did you leave like this? You said that you want to follow me for the rest of your life, I dance the sword, you sing and play the piano, spend the moon before the flowers, and sing about the wine, have you forgotten all this? Why don't you believe in your promise to leave me ruthlessly? Now that I am hanging and lonely, don't you feel sorry for me? Cousin, cousin, why don't you answer me? Are you tired of me and ignore me? Look at this green grass, green pine pavilions, spring breeze, flowing water...... We join hands to seek unity, have you forgotten all this? Cousin, are you going to touch me in this spring breeze? Are you singing for me and playing for me when the birds are dancing and crying?"

Suddenly, the sword flew, and the momentum was like the wind blowing willows, and the rain wet the pear blossoms.

Ouyang Hongming gradually danced and became obsessed, as if Hu Tianzhen was beside him, leading his throat to groan.

"Hongming, how is he?" Song Xiaofu asked.

Nie Hao said: "He wandered in front of Miss Hu's grave, crying and laughing, singing and dancing, thinking that he must be very sad in his heart, and it would be better for him to vent it for the time being." Song Xiaofu was silent for a while, and sighed: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, Hongming and Miss Hu were how happy they were, but I didn't expect it to become like this now, heaven and man will be determined forever." I've thought about it a few times and found it strange. Hongming was drugged by the soft tendon grass, this should be done by the Sea King Gang, but with their usual style, how could they leave Hongming behind and set up a grave for Miss Hu?"

Nie Hao said: "This is indeed strange. ”

However, something that they didn't understand was discovered again - Ouyang Hongming was missing.

"How can this be?" Song Xiaofu was shocked and suspicious. He felt that what had happened to Ouyang Hongming's family recently was too bizarre, too surprising, and too incredible.

Nie Hao said: "The old man sent two brothers to follow Ouyang Gongzi all the time, and just now those two came back in a panic and said that Ouyang Gongzi left the tomb in a trance, walked behind a big tree, and disappeared. ”

Song Xiaofu said: "What is this? I'll take a look." His face was full of surprise.

Nie Hao said: "Let the old man go with you." "It's unusual, he doesn't worry about Song Xiaofu alone.

Song Xiaofu said: "The heavy rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings, it seems that this land of dragons and tigers is afraid that something big will happen again." You've got to take control of the whole thing. ”

Nie Hao said: "That's good, it seems that the other party is very scheming, you have to be careful." ”

Song Xiaofu came to Hu Tianzhen's grave and remembered what he looked like before his death, but now he has become a touch of loess, sighing at the impermanence of life.

Suddenly, he became alarmed, and shouted, "Who is it?" I saw a black-clothed masked man turn out from behind the tree and say, "You are indeed here." ”

Song Xiaofu said: "Wu Yingxue?"

Masked man: "Not bad. ”

Song Xiaofu suddenly understood, and said: "I also said that there is someone in the Sea King Gang who is so kind to build a grave for Miss Hu, but it turned out to be you, you are doing this to attract us, right?"

Wu Yingxue smiled: "You are smart. ”

"What happened to Hongming?" Song Xiaofu was praised by the masked man, but he was ashamed, this idea was not clever, but he just couldn't understand it, and it was too late to understand it now.

Wu Yingxue was slightly stunned, quite surprised, and said, "Are you saying that Ouyang Hongming has been here and disappeared here?" ”

Where can Song Xiaofu believe it, and said: "The big husband dares to be bold, it turns out that you are a coward, and you are not worthy of being a disciple of Shenzhou Shuangjian." ”

Wu Yingxue was slightly angry in her heart, and sneered: "You are already in the old man's pocket, if the old man really did it, why not tell you?"

"It's not you, then who dares to get along with Ouyang Daxia?" Song Xiaofu didn't understand at this time.

Wu Yingxue said: "Don't talk nonsense, you better take care of yourself first." Those who know each other will be arrested obediently, so as not to suffer hardships. ”

Song Xiaofu laughed and sneered: "Wu Yingxue, you are still a character, and if you can't beat your own junior brothers and sisters, you can only bully me, a junior." He was so ingenious that he guessed at once that he didn't have much hatred with Wu Yingxue, and he must have used himself to deal with Mengjue and Mo Qingxiu.

Wu Yingxue was told the central thing by Song Xiaofu, sparing him with thick skin like a wall, he was also ashamed and angry, staring at Song Xiaofu with knife-like eyes, and said: "You know a fart, who said I can't beat them? If you fight alone, who are their opponents? It's just that they joined forces to make trouble for me, and the old man had to take you to blackmail them, they were unkind, don't blame me for being unjust." ”

Song Xiaofu suddenly realized and said, "I see." They didn't pay attention, you were the one who was right......"

Wu Yingxue snorted and said, "It's useless for you to beg for good things, the old man's method is not good, but if the old man dares to do it, he is not afraid of you." ”

Song Xiaofu suddenly felt bored, and said with a smile: "I heard that the three of you brothers and sisters called themselves the Three Heroes of Wind and Dust back then, but look at your hidden head and tail behavior, tsk......"

Wu Yingxue was mentioned about the past, which made him feel a dull pain in his stomach, and said: "Boy, it seems that you are lucky and want to have a few tricks with the old man." Well, the old man will let you see the true power of the Mingyue Qingfeng Sword. ”

Song Xiaofu's face turned whole and said, "If I don't play with you, you will be bored." His eyes rolled around, looking at the way out.

"Do you still have to do it?"

Song Xiaofu frowned and said, "It's really boring to say that you are boring, such a dead face, no wonder you are not compatible with your senior brothers and sisters." ”

Wu Yingxue prides herself on being handsome and chic, and she is very pleasing to her sister, but in the end, her sister secretly crossed Chen Cang with Senior Brother Mu Ne (he has always used this word), these taboo past events were unintentionally aroused by Song Xiaofu, he suddenly became angry, and the murderous machine emerged, saying: "You can't blame me for asking for death." ”

Song Xiaofu was secretly frightened, and said in his heart: "He has a murderous opportunity, and he can't escape, so I can't be arrested." "I didn't have time to pull the sword, and even the sword with the sheath went towards Wu Yuxue.

He was in a hurry to shoot this sword, and there was no order, but he already had the essence of the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world, although it was casual, he also had a deep sword intent. Wu Yingxue easily avoided it and said, "At the age of the old man, he was not as handsome as you. Although he was angry, he still cared about his identity and wanted to give him a few blows.

Song Xiaofu raised his eyebrows and said, "Nonsense." "The sword is unsheathed!

Wu Yingxue nodded and said, "You are so confident, you look like the old man back then." Song Xiaofu jumped up and said angrily: "Don't compare Lao Tzu with you, how can Lao Tzu compare you to be despicable and shameless." The sword came out casually, and it was "three people walking together".

This trick Song Xiaofu has been practiced to the realm of pure fire, and after a few days of guidance from Mengjue, it is more powerful than that day's hostile Yang Renhai.

Wu Yingxue's heart was shocked, but she didn't expect Song Xiaofu to be as powerful as a sword. But he is not Yang Renhai, he is even more familiar with this move, Song Xiaofu is a little more powerful, he can also deal with it, but he didn't take advantage of this move.

The two of them parted, and the masked man couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice seemed to be full of surprise, and said, "Yes, Yi Jinjing is really good." Boy, be careful. As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand was flooded with heavy sword shadows and approached Song Xiaofu.

Song Xiaofu knew that this move was the "sun and moon concentric" in the Mingyue Qingfeng swordsmanship, and when it was used in Wu Yingxue's hands, it really had the potential of the sky falling apart. Don't think about it, Song Xiaofu is still the trick of "three people walking".

I only heard a crisp jingling sound, and in an instant, the two of them had a hard touch with their swords. Song Xiaofu only felt that there was a soft cotton flexible but extremely strong internal force coming from the opponent's sword, which was the same as the true qi in his body, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "What do you know about the internal strength of the muscles?"

Wu Yingxue didn't answer with a heavy face, and said, "You can also take the old man's trick 'three people together' to try." He pounced and slashed over and confronted Song Xiaofu. The two of them were not equal in this move, but Wu Yingxue took advantage of the thunderous momentum, and the move was like electricity, forcing Song Xiaofu to breathe.

People are in a hurry, Song Xiaofu didn't have time to repeat the "three people walking together", and he pulled out a sword in a hurry, which was the "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" taught by Hu Zheng. Wu Yingxue saw that he came and went and there was only one move "three people walking" to confront him, so he was only wary of his move, but he didn't expect Song Xiaofu to give up and not use it, the peak rose steeply, fortunately, his martial arts were extraordinary, and he was well versed in the mystery of the "Phoenix Dance Nine Days", and finally reacted in time, and it was urgent to avoid it.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, Wu Yingxue laughed, and said, "Okay, good, you still can't hold your breath, betray me, good, good ......"

When Song Xiaofu saw him stop, he immediately turned over and was about to escape.

Wu Yingxue shouted, "Where to go?" and a palm came towards Song Xiaofu.

Song Xiaofu waved his backhand, and the two palms were but, but there was no sound, like a slap on cotton, silent, soft and weak. But the white horse couldn't stand the strength and knelt on the ground.

Wu Yuxue flew backwards and retreated!

Song Xiaofu's chest was unstoppable, and he said, "Horse, horse run." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that he was backhanded, and his skills were not concentrated in his palm, and he was already taken advantage of by Wu Yingxue's palm power, which hurt his heart.

The white horse was unusually strong, and he stood up with a chirp.

Wu Yingxue said: "Want to leave? It's not that easy." "I was about to raise my breath to catch up, but suddenly my stomach was like ten thousand needles, and I couldn't lift half of my internal strength.

Song Xiaofu crouched on the horse's back, only feeling extremely uncomfortable, his hands and feet were soft, and when he turned around and saw that Wu Yingxue didn't catch up, he said in his heart: "Why didn't he chase?" Song Xiaofu got off the horse, took a sip of water and drank it, feeling more comfortable in his chest, and said in his heart: "Why is his internal strength so powerful? Grandpa Wu said that the Yijin Sutra is not easy to pass on, and even the abbot of Wuxiang has no chance to practice." How could Wu Yingxue be? Could it be that **** has been to a thatched hut in the deep mountains? What happened in the meantime, I have to find Fei Liang as soon as possible to understand. I only felt weak and sleepy, and gradually fell asleep.

After this sleep, I didn't wake up until midnight. By this time his spirits were much better, but his chest was still stuffy and painful. Song Xiaofu sat cross-legged, using his skills to heal his injuries, his injuries were not light, fortunately, his internal skills were profound, and his internal injuries were more than half better at dawn.