At this time, it was almost dusk, and the night was slowly shrouded in the entire Zhongnan Mountain, and in the Chongyang Palace, which was serious in the past, white silk was hung all over the beams of the house at this moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A half-zhang high, eight-foot-long Nanmu coffin is quietly placed on two benches side by side, next to the high table, there are some sacrificial fruits, a few white candles are placed on the high iron casting, is slowly burning, under the iron casting, a blue thread book is being opened in the flickering cold wind.

The seven sons of Quan Zhen and Zhou Botong were dressed in mourning clothes, kneeling in front of the coffin in unison to guard the spirit, all bowing their heads and silent, with sadness for the past days and fear for the future days in their hearts.

At this time, the moonlight darkened, and above their heads, a slight sound of tile friction sounded, and a few people just reacted, and then disappeared again, just when they secretly thought they had heard it wrong, suddenly, a bright firework rose up in the sky on Zhongnan Mountain, and shattered with a bang, and the entire Quanzhen Sect was suddenly alarmed.

Ma Yu's faces changed greatly, and as soon as they looked at it, several black shadows suddenly stepped on the moon, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Shi, someone wants to break into the mountain." ”

This fireworks thought to be a code to do it, it must have been done by the person who passed over their heads just now, Ma Yu and the others secretly hated that the other party would come so quickly, this master passed away just at dusk, and now it has been known in just a few hours, thinking that there is a spy in the sect.

Zhou Botong was in a hurry, and just wanted to vacate and fight with the black shadow outside the house, and then Ma Yu blocked and said: "Uncle Shi, this Chongyang Palace is the most important, your martial arts are the highest here, and the people outside the door will let me meet the enemy with my junior disciples." ”

Although Zhou Botong's face was flushed with anger, he also knew the priority of the matter, so he had to nod helplessly.

Ma Yu just wanted to arrange one or two, and then a voice said: "I'll go to the front door!" ”

A figure floated in front of them, a few steps, a few feet away, a few feet away, it was the fierce Qiu Jiji.

This front door is where the fireworks burned just now, I think the battle is the most intense, among these seven people, the fourth junior brother should have the highest martial arts, but look at the person's light skills, I am afraid that the fourth brother is not capable of the enemy at all, it is Ma Yu hurriedly said: "Second junior brother, you go to the north gate, third junior brother and fifth junior brother, you quickly go to help each other, as for the sixth junior brother and seventh junior brother, you rush to the south gate, remember, you must not let the enemy come to Chongyang Palace to harm the master's body." ”

Ma Yu didn't finish his breath, his body was already floating outside the door, at this moment, time could not allow them to be slow, they had already heard screams from all directions, thinking that there were many enemies, and those who had the courage to come, I was afraid that they were all some masters.

"These people are really hateful!"

The seven sons of Quanzhen scattered with murderous faces, and went towards their respective responsible positions, leaving only Zhou Botong, who was angry and annoyed, he was very active, and at this moment, after seeing that the senior brother left, someone came to offend, and he pulled his hair and beard angrily.

The screams became more and more intense, and Zhou Botong was like an ant on a hot pot, and he wanted to rush out of the door several times.

At this moment, a black-clothed figure flew by, Zhou Botong was suddenly alert, and after a while, the man shouted: "Wang Chongyang is dead, you people are still not interesting, you have angered me, be careful to burn your stinky Taoist temple!" ”

Zhou Botong rushed out of the door, only to see a person standing on a slender branch, swaying along the branch, this light work, suddenly made him take a breath.

Seeing the sharp eyes of the man in black, with a familiar hatred in his eyes, Zhou Botong suddenly thought of his trip to Huashan and exclaimed: "You are Ouyang Feng!" ”

The man in black turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Botong, frowning slightly, but he did not deny that this Wang Chongyang was dead, and Duan Zhixing was far away in Dali.

Ouyang Feng sneered and said, "Zhou Botong, you attacked me in Huashan that day, hurry up and hand over the Nine Yin True Scripture to me today, otherwise I will not only kill you, but also bloody the Quanzhen Sect!" ”

Zhou Botong was furious when he heard this, and shouted: "You toad, Huashan took advantage of my brother's exhaustion that day and attacked him secretly, causing my brother to be seriously injured. My little urchin is not afraid of you. ”

Anyway, they all want to fight, Zhou Botong took three steps and made two steps, the white shadow flashed, a few retreated, and his body suddenly flew up to Ouyang Feng's side, before he reached the other party, his fists were already handed out, and as soon as he shot out, it was Kong Ming's seventy-two punches, sassy and sassy, four strange punches in a row, as fast as wind and thunder, towards Ouyang Feng in front of him!

Ouyang Feng was also the left toad in Zhou Botong's mouth, and the right toad's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Zhou Botong, damn stinky beggar!" ”

It turned out that this Huashan competition, because Ouyang Feng's shot was not bright enough, after injuring Wang Chongyang, he was ridiculed by Hong Qigong as the most shameless toad, because the toad made pimples for the poisonous bubbles on his body, and signaled not to be cheeky.

Seeing that the other party was coming, it was Huashan's boxing technique, Ouyang Feng originally despised the other party, but the next moment he saw Zhou Botong make a strange move, and he punched four punches in an instant, at first glance, as if dozens of iron fists were pounded at the same time, and his hands did not interfere with each other, like two people, the speed of the move was incomparable, and he was taken aback.

"What kind of punch is this? It seems to be several times more powerful than the previous boxing techniques! ”

Ouyang Feng was originally full of ambition and dared to swagger so much, but now that Zhou Botong punched, his heart seemed to be covered with a shadow.

Zhou Botong's boxing method is since the fight with Ding Yi, by his own left hand to hit the right hand of the strange guidance, in the Kongming boxing to add some ideas, but now it is not mature, and the previous seventy-two punches are different, but the power is greater.

Speaking of this left-handed fight with the right hand, even if a hundred people encounter this situation, they will only be Ding Yi's exercises, and very few people will create a new move like Zhou Botong, and this move is also the prototype of Zhou Botong's left-right fighting technique in the future.

Ouyang Feng knew that his fist was powerful, and he began to underestimate the enemy, so he hurriedly shook his body, adjusted his arm and slapped it, and made several loud noises, and a fluctuating palm technique struck out from in front of him, and suddenly the palm shadow whirred, attacking Zhou Botong's fist from all directions.

Although Zhou Botong took advantage of the beginning, Ouyang Feng was a master of battles after all, and he relied on the internal force to win and this pure palm, so that the water could not be splashed, and Zhou Botong kicked and pounded, but he failed to enter the opponent's body.

Ouyang Feng was also shocked, it seemed that after he had a fight with the man with the broken arm, not only did he break through, but it seemed that even this Zhou Botong had a strange palm technique, and the two of them dismantled thirty or forty moves again on the top of the tree, the more Zhou Botong fought, the more frightened he became, this Ouyang Feng himself was a few years younger, he couldn't imagine that his martial arts were so high, he thought that he could more or less compete with the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to be far stronger than he thought.

After the two of them saw each other, Ouyang Feng was finally discouraged, he just saw that Zhou Botong's strange boxing technique was faintly on a par with his toad skills, so he had murderous intentions, but for the sake of fighting, he understood that if he really wanted to defeat the other party, he was afraid of five hundred moves.

But those who came with him to break through the mountain, although they were recruited by the Jin soldiers, but with the many people of the Quanzhen Sect, it will definitely not last long, and after fighting for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not abandon themselves and escape, no matter what, they still take the true scriptures first!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng finally decided to let go of Zhou Botong in front of him, under a ruthless attack, taking advantage of Zhou Botong's retreat, he slammed down on the tree, his mouth gurgled a few times, his body swelled for a moment, and in Zhou Botong's surprise, his body rose into the air, and his palms slapped out head-on.

Zhou Botong was hard to connect the hard frame, but he didn't know that Ouyang Feng had broken through the four-layer toad skill at this moment, so when Ouyang Feng hit, he was finally inferior in skill, and he was misguided, and he suddenly received a slap on the shoulder and fell down the tree.