Chapter 16 Causes
As night fell, the Four Seas Restaurant, built in the wilderness, was still brightly lit at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The first floor, though in pieces, was littered with the remains of chairs and tables and blackened bloodstains, leaving people with nowhere to put their feet. However, on the second floor, the tables and chairs are still neat and clean, as if they have not been affected by today's war at all.
Dusk and Ouyang Ke sat face-to-face at the same table, toasting each other, like old friends. Mu Nianci sat quietly next to Dusk, lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, but the four Meiji who were standing behind Ouyang Ke, while pouring wine, had jealousy in their eyes that could not be concealed when they looked at Mu Nianci.
"Please!" After serving the last dish, the shopkeeper withdrew with a smile.
The half-life downcast was easily defeated by Dusk, and the shopkeeper and the guys of the Four Seas Restaurant, who were imprisoned by the half-life, were naturally saved by Dusk.
Thanks to the young man's life-saving grace, and just in time for the meal, the shopkeeper immediately greeted the shocked chef and cooked a table of sumptuous dishes for Dusk and others.
After three rounds of drinking, Dusk no longer continued to circle with Ouyang Ke, and said bluntly: "I don't know how Ouyang Gongzi learned about the master below!" โ
Hearing Dusk's words, he put down the wine glass, picked up the folding fan on the table, Ouyang Ke opened the folding fan coquettishly, smiled a few times, and said: "Just rely on Brother Kong's martial arts, if you can't guess the identity of Brother Kongming, then you will really live in vain for so many years!" โ
"Oh, how do you say..." Naturally, he didn't think that Ouyang Ke could guess his master just by relying on his own "Luohan Boxing", but he had used other martial arts, but how did he see it. Puzzled in his heart, Dusk continued to ask.
"Brother Kong Ming has forgotten that when he was in Zhongdu, in the face of Hou Tonghai, Brother Kong Ming used the set of "Wind Stick Method"!" Ouyang Kedao.
"Wind Stick Law"... Dusk was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ouyang Ke to recognize this stick method, Dusk took a breath, and his brows furrowed tightly.
It is really the reason for his martial arts, but "Fufeng Stick Method" as one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, but it is not like "Luohan Boxing", spread all over the world, unless it is decades ago, before the Shaolin Temple was closed, a very few outstanding lay disciples have come into contact with this set of martial arts, on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that few people can see the origin of this set of stick methods just by virtue of their own combat routines!
Thinking of Zhang Yuan's five people, Dusk immediately shook his head, Ouyang Ke is the young owner of the White Camel Villa, how can he be the same as Zhang Yuan and the five people, he is the only one of the lay disciples who have been exposed to this kind of martial arts back then, and the heirs who were later accepted.
However, it's not because of this, this guy is young, how can he see the stick he is playing.
Looking at the young man with a puzzled face, Ouyang Ke unhurriedly put away the folding fan, and after taking a sip of wine, he said: "Ten years ago, my uncle visited Shaolin once!" โ
"Oh, Ouyang Feng has also been to Shaolin!" Apparently hadn't thought of this, Dusk exclaimed.
"yes..." sighed, a hint of vague jealousy flashed in Ouyang Ke's eyes, and said: "Back then, my uncle set foot in Songshan, met friends with martial arts, and learned martial arts with the Shaolin abbot. โ
"Really..." For Ouyang Ke's explanation, Dusk can't help but believe it, but even if he believes it, he only believes half of it.
If you want to say that Ouyang Feng set foot in Shaolin and had a fight with the abbot master, Dusk believed it, but if you want to say that he used martial arts to meet friends and learn from the abbot master, Dusk didn't believe it.
With Ouyang Feng's unscrupulous character, how could he go to Shaolin to meet friends with martial arts, don't make international jokes. Dusk complained in her heart.
In fact, Dusk's suspicions were not wrong, and Ouyang Ke was not all lying.
Ouyang Feng has been famous for nearly thirty years, and in the whole world, there are only a few people who can make him jealous, coupled with his unscrupulous and domineering nature, which directly causes his character to be unscrupulous.
After becoming famous, especially after becoming one of the five peers in the world, Ouyang Feng thought that he had stepped into the pinnacle of martial arts, and except for a copy of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" that could arouse his interest, anything else seemed to be unable to provoke Ouyang Feng's desire to fight.
However, at this time, Ouyang Feng, who was in the Central Plains martial arts, happened to hear that there was a mysterious sect in the Central Plains, that is, the legend of the Shaolin Temple, which had been closed for decades.
"Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts..."
"Dozens of hundreds of years of martial arts leaders..."
"The bottomless heritage..."
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Ouyang Feng, who has lived in the Western Regions for a long time, naturally does not know the horror of Shaolin Temple, and when he heard these secret rumors, he didn't care at all, but later, in a fight with the old beggar, Ouyang Feng confirmed that Shaolin Temple really existed.
In order to prove whether the rumors are correct, or the seventy-two stunts in the legend of the red eye, Ouyang Feng is bold, and he dares to enter Shaolin alone.
This incident did not cause any turmoil in the rivers and lakes, but Ouyang Ke was clear that his uncle was seriously injured when he went to Shaolin in high spirits, and he came back embarrassed.
That time, my uncle had to recuperate for more than half a year before he recovered, and from then until a month ago, for a full ten years, my uncle had never set foot in the Central Plains again.
It was also because of that time that my uncle began to dance the long stick from time to time, and the moves he played were this set of "Wind Stick Method".
This time Ouyang Ke set foot in the Central Plains, Ouyang Feng specially explained to him that if he met someone who knew this set of "Wind Stick Method", he could make friends as much as possible. I have never seen an uncle who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and even Wang Chongyang is not convinced, is so taboo about one thing, therefore, after seeing Dusk play this set of "Wind Stick Method", Ouyang Ke has no hostility towards Dusk at all in his heart, or rather, he is deeply jealous.
Therefore, there is today's scene, and he was played by Ouyang Ke in half a life.
Naturally, I didn't know that there were so many bends and curves in it, and after dusk really couldn't figure out the reason, I didn't bother to think about it anymore.
After dinner, it was already late at night, and after saying goodbye, he led Mu Nianci to the backyard to rest at dusk.
The night is like water, and the stars are shining.
In the small courtyard, there are some flowers and trees, although it is not the season of blooming, but the faint fragrance still lingers in the courtyard.
Sent Mu Nianci to the door of her room, and was about to leave at dusk, but when she saw Mu Nianci looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, she smiled in her heart, and said at dusk: "Why, are you worried that I will become friends with Ouyang Ke and accidentally fall into his way!" โ
"This..." After hesitating, Mu Nianci couldn't help but say, "I just feel that this Ouyang Ke is not a good person!" โ
"Of course he's not a good man!" Dusk said: "Don't worry, for him, I have 10,000 guards in my heart, not to mention, we will leave here early tomorrow morning and part ways with him, it's okay!" โ
"Hmm!" Seeing that Dusk had said so, Mu Nianci's words had already been said, and he didn't say any more, his eyebrows were shy, Mu Nianci said to Dusk: "Okay, go to bed early!" โ
"Okay, go to bed early!" Stretching a big waist, after saying goodnight to Mu Nianci, he turned around and walked towards his room at dusk.
The starlight is soft and soft, like a dream like water, flowing in the small courtyard at will...