Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Great Law of Soul Transfer
As soon as he entered the sedan chair, Ouyang Feng was already determined, and while there was a cruel smile on his face, his heart was also pounding.
Prince of the Great Song Dynasty!
What he is facing now, the next person to capture is the crown prince of the dynasty, the emperor of the future!
Not to mention the entire Western Regions, there are not many people in the world!
If it spreads out, Baituo Villa will immediately be famous in the rivers and lakes and shock the Quartet!
This is also the reason why Ouyang Feng is willing to take risks, after all, what people in the rivers and lakes value is profit, and what they want is fame.
However, things seem to be going a little differently than expected.
Entering this wide sedan chair, there was no exclamation, no shouting, a heroic man in front of him looked at him carefully, with a smile on his face, and he was actually a little playful!
"This guy can't be the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, right?"
Although the disciples of the Beggar Gang are pervasive in probing intelligence, they are not monitors after all, and it is impossible for Gu Cheng to grasp every detail.
This high-nosed and deep-eyed person from the Western Regions was an accident, and the iconic snake staff made Gu Cheng think of the first villain in the future Condor Archery for the first time.
Ouyang Feng actually had something to do with Mingjiao?
"The prince of the Great Song Dynasty has been practicing martial arts with Huang Shang, so he is not afraid of me?"
Ouyang Feng is not a vegetarian either, so he thought of the answer in a flash, his eyes were like knives and swords, and the snake staff hit Gu Cheng's shoulder.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength to survive in the Western Regions where the knife licks the blood, and Ouyang Feng will never underestimate anyone.
However, Gu Cheng's body did not move, his arm was not raised, and he only poked the little finger of his right hand upward, and an invisible sword qi shot straight out.
Bite!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the snake staff was directly bounced away, Ouyang Feng's hands trembled, and the tiger's mouth almost cracked.
His eyes widened in disbelief, but he didn't stop at all, his body was like a spirit snake, and the snake staff waved, and the attack resumed.
The spirit snake staff method he created himself seems to be ordinary, but in fact it contains all the ways of the stick and stick, the tricks are complex and exquisite, with the two silver scale poisonous snakes on the head of the staff, winding up and down, swallowing and stretching, which makes people careless and unguarded.
Gu Cheng smiled, and the little finger of his right hand came out again.
The light and swift sword qi came first, slashing past the head of the staff.
The two poisonous snakes that bit Hong Qigong half to death in the original plot didn't even have time to scream, and the snake's head was directly cut open.
"Ahh
These two poisonous snakes are the ones he didn't know how much effort he spent, successfully fed them, and possessed spirituality.
Unexpectedly, he was killed by Gu Cheng with martial arts that he couldn't understand at all.
What's more, the composure and majesty that permeates the opponent's gestures show that this is far from its limit.
This time it was a poisonous snake that was killed, what will be the next time?
Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and Ouyang Feng realized that he had made a fatal mistake.
The martial arts of the Central Plains people may be far above his imagination!
It's no wonder that Ouyang Feng was frightened, the Six-Vein Divine Sword was already a divine martial art in this world.
Imagine a hundred years ago, when the three elders were carefree, and the four dragons showed their own style, the six-vein divine sword was deservedly the strongest in actual combat, not to mention now?
And Gu Cheng, under the guidance of Duan Yu and Huang Shang, has only practiced all the way to the sword, but his combat effectiveness has doubled compared to before!
"The road of a warrior, when brave and diligent, fearless and fearless, must not be robbed of the fighting spirit. Ouyang Feng, you're still a little tender!"
Seeing that Ouyang Feng was discouraged, Gu Chengli reacted, his five fingers came out, and the Nine Yin Divine Claws directly grabbed his shoulder.
The pure and incomparable Nine Yin True Scripture rushed into his body like a bamboo, and most of Ouyang Feng's body was instantly paralyzed, reduced to fish meat on the board.
"Your skills!"
Feeling the surging and even more pure internal strength, Ouyang Feng finally despaired.
When the other party has mastered the mastery of divine skills, and even the internal skills are deeper than yours, how can you fight?
I have to say that Ouyang Feng, who has not yet gone through Huashan's sword debate and won the name of Western Poison, although he is also a first-class master in terms of strength, he lacks the invincible grandmaster temperament after all.
"The owner of Baituo Mountain Villa, right?"
Gu Cheng looked at Ouyang Feng and smiled, and asked a question that made him lose his soul: "It's not as delicious as dumplings, it's not as fun as sister-in-law, your brother who manages the villa, does he know about your romance?"
"No way! How do you know?"
Baituo Villa, the only one in the Western Regions, Hong Qi was naturally introduced to Gu Cheng.
And most of the credit for his rise naturally falls on Ouyang Feng, but his brother Ouyang Gu's management skills are also crucial.
This is a character who only has the color change on the top of his head in the original book and is not specifically mentioned, but it makes Gu Cheng pay attention.
Now when he mentioned it, a monstrous wave arose in Ouyang Feng's heart.
Because of this kind of adultery with his sister-in-law, no one inside and outside the villa will know about it at all, let alone the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, who is thousands of miles away.
"Nothing is impossible! If you learn the magic skills of the Nine Yin True Scripture with me, the secrets hidden in the deepest part of everyone's hearts can be seen at a glance!"
Gu Cheng's voice was low, the words were clear, floating into his ears and into his heart, full of indescribable temptation.
Ouyang Feng subconsciously looked at Gu Cheng, and saw that the pitch-black pupils seemed to turn into two whirlpools, inhaling his mind.
Soul Shifting Dafa!
This is Gu Cheng's whim.
When he found that Ouyang Feng's mind was not as firm as he imagined, he immediately seized the opportunity and controlled his mind.
In fact, it's not that Ouyang Feng is weak-willed, and those who can practice first-class martial arts are all determined and indomitable.
But from the original plot, it can also be seen that Ouyang Feng's dedication to divine skills, coupled with Gu Cheng's foresight, revealed a huge secret that no one knew, and broke through the spiritual defense line at once.
At this moment, not only was the Soul Shifting Dafa, but the divine dragon in the sea of knowledge also spit out breath, Gu Cheng opened his mouth, and a golden haze submerged into Ouyang Feng's eyebrows.
This is the achievement of the six senses, the manifestation of consciousness!
The golden needle can penetrate the meridians, turn the mind into a dragon, and can also enter the enemy's consciousness and influence.
Such an act is extremely dangerous, and there must be no advisor in the Three Kingdoms of Xianwu who dares to do this, because if you are not careful, you will be counterattacked, mentally traumatized, and even become an idiot.
However, for the people in the low-level martial arts world, there is a coincidence of the right time and place, how can Gu Cheng look forward and backward?
With the force of his palm, Ouyang Feng was pressed to the ground little by little: "Surrender to me, and promise you to be miraculous, rich and glorious!"
"Do you want me to surrender?"
"He is a prince, the future emperor, the Central Plains has a sentence, learn literature and martial arts, and sell it to the emperor's family, it is not a burial of me!"
"What's more, there are peerless miracles, I want to be the first in the world! I want to leave a name in the martial arts! I want Baituo Mountain Villa to rule the Western Regions for thousands of generations!"
Ouyang Feng let out a low roar from his mouth, his face was cloudy, and the battle between heaven and man was in his mind.
But gradually, desire and greed overcame reason and dignity, and finally, with a poof, Ouyang Feng knelt straight in front of Gu Cheng.
Bow down!
This is by no means superficial, Gu Cheng's mana has been deeply imprinted, and a faint golden light even appeared in Ouyang Feng's eyes.
Although it is not as exaggerated as not reaching the master-servant contract in the magical world, it is an exaggeration that a single thought can kill a servant, but as long as Gu Cheng urges, he can quickly turn Ouyang Feng's brain into a mess.
What's more, this kind of idea enters the body, imperceptibly and exerts influence, and after many years, only loyalty can be maintained.
"Don't let Mingjiao wait too long, grab me out!"
Gu Cheng patted Ouyang Feng's shoulder, smiled slightly, Ouyang Feng understood, buckled Gu Cheng's shoulder, and got out of the sedan chair.
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