Chapter 35: The Golden Wheel Strikes
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When Meng Xunzhen was in trouble, Ouyang Feng and the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the room reacted almost in no particular order. They slapped their palms one by one, and the palm wind fist rolled up two wild hurries, and struck at Meng Xunzhen, who was wrapped in a cloud of sword light and attacked Ouyang Ke.
Meng Xunzhen knew that as long as he stalled for a moment and let Ouyang Feng and any of the Golden Wheel Dharma King rush over, his plan to save people would fail. The others were in a hurry, and they carried the "Dragon Capture Gong" with their left hand and grabbed Ouyang Ke out of thin air.
Ouyang Ke's martial arts are not weak, and his reaction is not slow, and he felt a strong force pulling himself towards the person who broke through the window and swung his sword to attack, and hurriedly used a "jack pendant" to firmly stick his feet to the ground.
His reaction was exactly what Meng Xunzhen wanted. Although the "Dragon Capture Gong" eventually has a limit, Ouyang Ke did not move after fixing his body, but that suction force in turn drove Meng Xunzhen to sweep forward, dodging the palm wind fist of Ouyang Feng and the Golden Wheel Dharma King, flying above Ouyang Ke's head, and the crape myrtle soft sword turned into a magnificent purple light rain and sprinkled above his head.
Although there was only one eye left, Ouyang Ke also saw clearly the person who attacked him in Meng Xunzhen, and he was bitter in his heart. After seeing Meng Xunzhen's martial arts in Zhongdu, although he knew that he was not an opponent, he still had a little idea of catching up in his heart. Later, Ouyang Feng intercepted Meng Xunzhen unsuccessfully, and came back to tell him in detail about the battle with Meng Xunzhen. Ouyang Ke knew that Meng Xunzhen's martial arts were only slightly inferior to his uncle's, and he realized that it was impossible for him to catch up with the other party's footsteps in his life, so he immediately extinguished the idea of winning. At this moment, seeing the sword shadows falling like rain in the sky, Sen Han's sword qi cut his skin and hurt, and his heart was terrified, and he opened the folding fan in his hand with a "swish", dancing into a white cloud to protect his body, hoping to hinder the opponent's sword momentum slightly, and wait until his uncle rushed over to help.
Meng Xunzhen's extremely gorgeous sword shadow converged and purified, and the long sword stabbed and swirled in a simplification, piercing Ouyang Ke's fan and shattering the steel fracture fan. He successively performed these two swordsmanship is really a masterpiece of his life, because he saw that Ouyang Ke was quite afraid of himself, so his first move deliberately made a huge momentum, and sure enough, he forced the other party to wave a fan to protect himself, lest the place that he could not defend would be invaded by the pervasive sword shadow like mercury. The area of defense is larger, and the intensity will naturally be greatly weakened, so Meng Xunzhen has a move after bluffing to attack the void and break the face with points, relying on the skills that are far deeper than the opponent, and destroying his weapon with a sword. By the time Ouyang Feng and the Golden Wheel Dharma King flew over, Meng Xunzhen's long sword was already across Ouyang Ke's neck.
"Senior Ouyang, I haven't seen you for many days, and you've always been fine? This master must be the ** high monk Golden Wheel Dharma King, long admiration! Meng Xun really smiled at Ouyang Feng and the Golden Wheel Dharma King who were fixed five feet away, and clicked on a few of Ouyang Ke's acupoints.
Ouyang Feng's face was as cold as ice, and he shouted: "Meng Xunzhen, if you dare to hurt a single hair of my nephew, believe it or not, the old man will break into Zhongnan Mountain and slaughter a nest of miscellaneous hairs in your Quanzhen Sect!" ”
The purple light flashed, the bun on Ouyang Ke's head fell to the ground, Meng Xunzhen looked at Ouyang Feng and sneered: "The juniors don't believe it." ”
"You ......" Rao is Ouyang Feng was scheming, and he was also angry at the moment. His fists clenched and gurgled, and he wanted to make a move, but he cared about Ouyang Ke's life, and the anger he was full of if he didn't make a move had nowhere to vent.
"Ouyang Jushi don't be impatient." The Golden Wheel Dharma King on the side spoke out to relieve the siege, his scheming was not under Ouyang Feng, although he felt that Meng Xunzhen captured Ouyang Ke in front of his eyes and damaged his face, but after all, he did not have any pain, so he was still able to maintain his calmness. He said to Meng Xunzhen, "It turns out that this layman Meng Xunzhen is really good at martial arts, and his reputation is well deserved." No wonder the poor monk Kelsang Nyima will fall under you. Your Excellency's capture of Ouyang Xiaoju must be a request for us, and it doesn't hurt to speak up. ”
"It's still the Fa King," Meng Xunzhen smiled, "This is the attitude that negotiations should have." In fact, you should be clear about the following requirements. I heard that the martial arts of White Camel Mountain have always been passed down in one line, and there are no side branches, and Ouyang Gongzi, as the successor of Ouyang's predecessors, has an extremely noble identity. It's not a good idea to exchange him for the five people you caught? ”
"No!" Wanyan Honglie opened his mouth and shouted, he loved to cherish the weak, so he naturally refused to let go lightly.
Ouyang Feng glanced back at Yan Honglie and said coldly: "The prince thinks that the life of the old man and nephew is not as important as your princess?" ”
Wanyan Honglie was swept away by his cold gaze, and immediately felt cold all over his body, and he didn't dare to speak again. After these days of getting along, he already knew that this Ouyang Feng was different from those masters he hired with a lot of money, unless it was a top master with martial arts similar to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the rest were just little insects and ants in his eyes, and he would never look at him differently because of his status as a prince.
Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice: "Meng Xunzhen, today is your recognition of your clever means, surnamed Ouyang." If you let my nephew go, you can take all five of them!" ”
Meng Xunzhen shook his head and said: "A lesson from the past, the younger generation is a little untrustworthy in the promises of the seniors!" ”
"You ......" Ouyang Feng was about to be angry, and then understood that what he said was that he had reversed himself when he intercepted and killed him by the Yangtze River, his face couldn't help but be slightly hot, speechless, and had to say, "What should you do?" ”
Meng Xunzhen said with a smile: "It's very simple, you let those five people go, and then bother Ouyang Gongzi to give us a ride, and when we reach thirty miles away, the junior will naturally give him away." With the gold-lettered signboard of our Quanzhen Sect here, the seniors should not suspect that the younger generations will do such a humiliating thing as renunciation and repentance? ”
Ouyang Feng groaned slightly, nodded and said, "This matter depends on you, and ...... in the future."
Meng Xunzhen said: "In the future, we will naturally be where we meet, no matter what tricks the seniors make, the juniors will follow!" ”
Ouyang Feng turned around and was about to release people, when suddenly a red shadow flashed in front of him, and the tall and thin figure of the Golden Wheel Dharma King stopped in front of him, and at this moment, his face was as gloomy as a layer of frost.
"What does His Holiness mean by that?" Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes. At the beginning of their meeting, the two tested each other's strength without a trace. Ouyang Feng knew that although this monk was more than twenty years younger than himself, his martial arts were by no means below him, and he was a little jealous of him in his heart.
King Jinlun sneered: "It is also a part of capturing these five poor monks, Ouyang Jushi is talking to himself with the other party, is it too much to take the poor monks in his eyes?" ”
Ouyang Feng asked in a deep voice, "What does the Dharma King want?" ”
King Jinlun said: "When the poor monk was in **, he heard that the Central Plains martial arts were crowned with five people: 'East Evil, West Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Zhongshentong', and I admired it for a long time. The poor monk wants to ask Ouyang Jushi for advice or two, if the layman is better than the poor monk, these five people will naturally be disposed of by the layman at will, and the poor monk will never say anything! ”
Ouyang Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the internal force was hidden in the laughter, which shook the dust that had accumulated on the roof for a long time. Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he pushed his palms towards the chest of the Golden Wheel Dharma King like lightning, and as soon as he got started, he was the killing move of "Toad Gong". The Golden Wheel Dharma King seemed to have been on guard, and slapped him with both palms.
The palms of flesh intersected, but there was a loud sound like a "sonorous" sound of gold and iron, and the two bodies shook violently, and each took a step back. They looked at each other, each wary of each other. Ouyang Feng used the palm technique of the White Camel Mountain to attack again, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King greeted him with the Tantric fist method, and the two fought fiercely in this fighting room, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen moves past, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.
Seeing that these two people were actually fighting, Meng Xunzhen was a little at a loss for a while. He always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but seeing that the two of them had gone all out to shoot without mercy, and they didn't look like fakes, he had to respond to all changes and carefully guard Ouyang Ke's hostage, so he was not afraid of what tricks the other party would do.
Suddenly, Ouyang Feng took a few steps back, and grabbed an iron staff leaning on the edge of the table with his backhand - his snake staff was destroyed by Meng Xunzhen's Ziwei soft sword, this iron staff was rebuilt later, but the double snake at the head of the staff was no longer there, and it inevitably lacked a lot of clever uses.
"The old man of the King's fist and foot kung fu has been taught, how about we try the weapon again?"
The Golden Wheel Dharma King reached into his arms, took out two wheels with a diameter of one gold and one silver, and held his hands separately, and shouted: "The poor monk will accompany him to the end!" He first shook the two wheels slightly, and there were nine metal balls hidden in the two wheels, and there was a "rattling" sound. Immediately, the two wheels came out together, smashing into the top of Ouyang Feng's head with the power of a mountain.
Ouyang Feng didn't dodge either, and struggled to parry with a horizontal iron staff.
The wheels and rods struck, and there was a deafening loud "dang".
The Golden Wheel Dharma King seemed to be so shocked by this huge force that he couldn't hold the two wheels in his hand, and the two wheels flew out of his hands together. It's just that the flight trajectory of these two wheels is a little strange. The golden wheel slammed into Meng Xunzhen's face, and the silver wheel spun high and circled, turning to Meng Xunzhen's back and hitting his vest. The two wheels are flanked back and forth, and the momentum is extremely vicious.
"They're making a joke!" When this thought flashed through Meng Xun's heart, the two wheels were already close at hand. He knew that the blow of the Golden Wheel Dharma King must have been planned for a long time, judging from the momentum of the two wheels, the wheel not only had the skill of the Golden Wheel Dharma King himself, but also with the help of Ouyang Feng's horizontal staff collapse, which was equivalent to the combined force of the two masters, if he was not careful, he would be seriously injured on the spot. He didn't care about looking at Ouyang Ke anymore, the long sword in his right hand turned sideways and stabbed flat, the tip of the sword stretched out under the flying golden wheel and gently picked it up, and the golden wheel immediately rose to the sky, and slammed through the roof and flew out; At the same time as the sword was drawn with his right hand, his left hand swung out in reverse, and with a slight flick of the side of the silver wheel that flew behind him, the silver wheel also turned in one direction, bypassed his body, and struck the golden wheel in the opposite direction.
Meng Xunzhen's pick seems simple, but in fact, he has waved the trick of "four or two thousand catties" in the Taijiquan sword to the extreme, if he usually practiced, he would definitely not be able to achieve this kind of process.
At the same time that the Golden Wheel Dharma King flew out of the two wheels, Ouyang Feng, who had already had a tacit understanding with him, flew towards Meng Xunzhen's side, only a little slower than the flying wheel. Waiting for Meng Xunzhen to take the two-wheel pinch, he straightened up his iron rod and crashed into the "Jizhong Acupoint" on Meng Xunzhen's chest with the power of thunder.
At this moment, Meng Xunzhen's arms were still numb, and it was difficult to deal with Ouyang Feng's blow, so he had to retreat.
Ouyang Feng's iron rod turned, and the head of the rod picked up Ouyang Ke and brought it back to him.
Seeing that the silver wheel containing the strength of himself and Ouyang Feng was too fierce, the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't dare to pick it up, so he had to turn sideways and let it break through a big hole in the wall and fly out, but he took out a copper and an iron wheel from his arms and held it in his hand.
"Meng Xunzhen, what else do you have to do now?" Ouyang Feng was stunned with an iron rod and shouted gloomily.
Meng Xunzhen's face first showed a wry smile, and then he regained his calmness, Ziwei Soft Sword slowly raised, and said indifferently: "What else can I do, I can only fight with the two of you with this life!" ”