The carefree people were arrogant and conceited, thinking that one palm would definitely force Ouyang Zhenxiong to get up and leave his seat, but he didn't move, but his majestic palm power was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

But I heard Ouyang Zhenxiong say: "Brother Xiaoyao, good palm power, admire, admire." If it weren't for Brother Xiaoyao's mercy, I was afraid that I would make a fool of myself on the spot, thank you here. ”

When everyone heard this, they were skeptical, and looked at the loose people. But everyone knew that it was Ouyang Zhenxiong who gave him face, and said "ashamed" and stopped speaking.

Wu Yuan knew that the skills of the two were meticulous, and he knew it in his heart, so he ordered someone to focus on the giant candle, picked up the wine glass, and saluted Xiaoyao Sandao: "The scattered people are really powerful, which is beyond the reach of my generation, no wonder the sect leader often mentions it." I will toast you a cup, I hope to come to the autumn Mount Tai conference, I can see the scattered people on the top of Mount Tai, and show my might. The carefree people laughed and drank their wine.

The crowd ate for two hours, and then dispersed. Ouyang Zhenxiong took everyone out of the way, and said as he walked: "These five are rare hermits in the world, above the Mount Tai Conference, we must borrow from them, everyone must treat them with courtesy, not contempt." Whatever they ask, they will do it. The crowd said yes.

Ouyang Zhenxiong said: "Wu Protector, I expect you to be dissatisfied with them, how do you feel about trying it just now?"

Wu Yuan said: "Sect Master, these five are really good, they are all above me, especially the Nanhua Immortal, and his subordinates have not tried to find out the depth. With the help of these people, I will definitely have a good chance of winning. ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong nodded and said, "Fortunately, these five people all owed me a favor back then, otherwise, with their identity martial arts, how could they be invited?"

Everyone knows that Ouyang Zhenxiong is eloquent and strategic, and he is far-sighted, and these five people owe favors for their own reasons, so they laughed in unison: "Sect Leader Shengming." ”

On the second day, Ouyang Zhenxiong called Wu Yuan and passed on his palm and sword skills. Who knows that Wu Yuan is talented, but he is greedy, Ouyang Zhenxiong plans to pass on the swordsmanship and palm technique in two months, and he doesn't want to pass it on to the last move in half a month. Although Wu Yuan did not infiltrate all of them, he also learned a rough idea. In order to concentrate on practicing, Ouyang Zhenxiong also let him go.

However, Ouyang Yuxin saw that after her father left the customs, she was busy with various affairs and had no time to care about her, and saw that the Shura Sect had invited several masters to help, up and down, busy and energetic, but her heart was even more sad.

She knew that her father had always practiced what he said, and his martial arts were unfathomable, Zhang Xuanmeng must be worried about his life, and seeing that August 151 * was nearly a day, the more she thought about it, the more relieved she was.

That night, she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so she lit a candle, opened a sheet music to read, and talked about depression. flipped through it casually, it was a new song, "Luo Jiang Resentment". It was half of the night, and it was inconvenient to play the piano and disturb people, so I sang the song gently, "The moon shadow in the empty court is oblique, the east is bright, the golden rooster is scattered by the pillow butterfly, the long pavilion is ten miles, the Yangguan is three stacks, the lovesickness meets the year, the tears flow and the blood on the side, the sorrow wears the knot in the heart, and the mandarin duck is hot by the cold carving." After reading a few words, his voice was choked, and he couldn't read it anymore, so he blew out the candle and turned over and lay down. How do you know that the lyrics have entered the heart, lingering, and can't help but come to my heart, "Ten miles of Changting, three stacks of Yangguan, what years and months of lovesickness, tears and blood, sorrow through the heart." "Tears flowed down my face for a while, and I couldn't help myself.

I cried sadly for a while, and fell asleep, but I dreamed that I was already on Mount Tai, and my father was fighting with Zhang Xuanmeng. But seeing that his father was wearing a black robe, his palm slashed at Zhang Xuanmeng, and he was very powerful. Zhang Xuanmeng was still clumsy, hiding in Tibet, embarrassed, and retreated step by step. Suddenly, his footsteps slipped, and his father followed up with a palm and slashed it on his chest, Zhang Xuanmeng screamed, blood spurted wildly, and fell into the deep valley.

Ouyang Yuxin couldn't help screaming, broke out in a cold sweat, and woke up. But I felt that someone stroked his forehead and said, "Child, did you dream of Zhang Xianggong again?" It was Aunt Cui who was standing at the head of the bed.

Ouyang Yuxin calmed down, Fang knew that she had a nightmare, and reluctantly smiled: "Aunt Cui, it's nothing, it's just a dream, you go to sleep." Aunt Cui looked at her lovingly and said, "Child, go to sleep again." ”

Ouyang Yuxin saw her leaving, thinking about the scene in the dream, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, she couldn't sleep anymore, and thought in her heart, I must see Shangxuanmeng again, I must stop him from going to Mount Tai, and I can't let my father kill him. After making up her mind, she got up quietly, but as soon as she got off the edge of the bed, Aunt Cui found out and said, "Where are you going?" Ouyang Yu naturally knew that she was watching her for her father, and lied: "I'm going to Xiaojie." Aunt Cui sat up.

Ouyang Yuxin saw that she couldn't leave, so she had to come back after a little relief, secretly worried, and suddenly thought of the bottle under the bed, quietly took it out, and walked to Aunt Cui's bedside. Aunt Cui thought she couldn't sleep, so she was chatting with herself, and was about to speak, when she suddenly felt dizzy and fell asleep.

Although Ouyang Yuxin held her breath, the smell still penetrated into her nostrils, and she felt slightly dizzy, so she hurriedly covered it, hurriedly cleaned it up, took some silver taels indiscriminately, and walked out of the courtyard gate. There was a person at the gate of the courtyard who was on night duty, and when he saw her coming, he was about to open his mouth to inquire, but he was also fascinated.

At this time, it was midnight, and everyone had fallen asleep, and it was quiet in all directions. Ouyang Yuxin picked the path and walked secretly, and encountered two passes along the way, which were guarded by people, and they were all fascinated by her according to the law. Because she is the eldest lady of the Shura Sect, no one is guarded.

Out of the main altar, she rushed all the way, and at dawn, she had walked more than 20 miles. As soon as the morning dawned, I went to the town to buy a man's green coat and changed it, and put a headscarf on my back, bulging like a camel. He pulled up his hair, rubbed some butter on his face, bought a donkey, and rode away.

However, two hours later, I saw a Shura sect man dressed in black appear on the road, riding his horse and relaxing. A man passed by her side, looked at her, and said, "Camel, have you seen a girl of eighteen or nineteen?"

Ouyang Yuxin said in a hoarse voice: "No, this uncle, you ...... forward" Before the words were finished, the man frowned and rode away.

Within ten days, she had already left the sphere of influence of the Shura Sect, and seeing that she would never be able to meet the Shura Sect in black again, her heart relaxed, changed to a fast horse, and whipped away. Because many people in the rivers and lakes recognize her, she still dresses as a man.

wandered like this for more than 20 days, traveling all over the south and north of the Yangtze River, but he never heard the slightest news about Zhang Xuanmeng. She once said at home that Zhang Xuanmeng was the leader of the beggar gang, and quietly came to the Luoyang area, followed a few beggar gang disciples for a day, and learned from them that Zhang Xuanmeng had agreed to be the leader of the gang, but was not in the gang.

She thought about it for a while, and then thought that he must have returned to his home in Huangshan again, waiting for Miss Zhu's family, although her heart was sour, she was far more happy than uncomfortable. So he went straight from Luoyang to Huangshan.

When I came to the outside of the valley, it was already night, and when I thought of seeing Zhang Xuanmeng immediately, I couldn't help but sweat in my palms, my heart was pounding, and I stayed for a long time, but I didn't dare to enter the valley, so I simply hid in a hidden place and listened to the movement.

Sure enough, after a while, I vaguely heard someone talking, and when I listened attentively, it was Zhang Xuanmeng's voice, and my heart was ecstatic, and then, there was a woman's voice, the words were intimate, and my heart was cold for a while, and I listened attentively, hoping to hear another person's voice again. Who knew that after a long time, only these two people spoke, and Zhang Xuanmeng clearly called this woman Kexin. My heart was like ice, my brain was blank, tears flowed down, and I didn't know if I would come out to meet Zhang Xuanmeng for a while.