Huang Chao was sure in his heart, suppressed his discomfort, and a snake gall slid into his mouth. After eating a few pieces in a row, the mouth was full of bitter bile, and the subordinate served sweet soup and dessert just right, just to suppress the meaning. It seems that the White Camel Villa has become very proficient in eating snake gall bladder.

As a snake expert, Ouyang Feng's hobbies are different from ordinary people, he doesn't use desserts to suppress the bitter taste, but shows a satisfied look. He asked Huang Chao, "I don't know what skills Chao'er has practiced?" We met before, and Chao'er's martial arts are unfathomable, and my old man is not an opponent at all. His last sentence was said to Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi smiled: "Brother Feng, six or seven years ago, I was not this kid's opponent. Speaking of which, you're a little stronger than my brother. Chao'er, if you don't tell you about your martial arts, don't laugh at Brother Feng. ”

Huang Chao arched his hand and said: "The little son-in-law has practiced Peach Blossom Island martial arts since he was a child, and later studied Daozang, studied Qimen Dunjia, comprehended heaven and earth and himself, and practiced a Qiankun Yin and Yang Mixed Yuan Immortal Rejuvenation Wuji Gong. ”

Ouyang Feng smiled dumbly, but he understood what Huang Chao meant, and he said with a smile: "If Chao'er didn't name it indiscriminately, then such a kung fu should not be underestimated." ”

Ling Yuhan was really embarrassed when he heard this name, he didn't expect Huang Chao to be ashamed to show it in front of his family when he was still so two. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng praised him, and his teeth were sour when he saw this scene.

Ouyang Feng continued to inquire: "I don't know what you plan to do after marriage?" I've heard that you're looking for people everywhere, but you're trying to do big things. ”

Huang Chao said: "The son-in-law is doing chivalrous deeds outside, making friends, and recently gathered some of his subordinates, among whom are farming, opening shops, practicing medicine, teaching, and practicing martial arts, and they are quite generous in terms of money. After that, the two of us wanted to live in seclusion in a mountain near Taoyuan County, practice martial arts every day, and occasionally go out to walk the rivers and lakes. ”

Ouyang Feng thought to himself: Although he has no great ambitions, he has lived a safe life. He looked at his niece and saw Ling Yuhan smiling, knowing that she was also very satisfied. However, at this time, Ling Yuhan was very vigilant in her heart, she understood a truth, a man's words really can't be trusted. This Huang Chao said something understated, avoided the important and trivialized, and even covered up all those things about him.

"It seems that he is also dishonest." Ling Yuhan thought funny and angry.

In the courtyard, Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng stood opposite each other, arched each other's hands and said, "Please." The two began to practice martial arts.

Huang Yaoshi held the jade flute in his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't seen it for many years, but the little brother has a song for Brother Feng to taste." Ouyang Feng said: "It's rare that Brother Yao has such a Yaxing, my brother should accompany him, and someone will come to pick up my zheng." ”

Huang Yaoshi put the jade flute to his lips and gently blew a burst of notes, the tune changed, and the internal force penetrated into it, so that the sound of the flute would not disperse. At the beginning, it was a slight wave, Huang Yaoshi did not hurry, let the waves gradually strengthen, the sound of the song rose, as if the sea was rising, and soon the waves were roaring, and the blue waves were monstrous. The sound of the flute seemed to throw people into the undulating sea, rising and falling with the waves, and the servants of the White Camel Mountain were bored and dizzy, and hurriedly retreated.

They had to withdraw from the courtyard to isolate the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute, and everyone turned pale. And Huang Chao and Ling Yuhan stood near the two of them, their faces did not change in the wave of sound, and they even admired the sound of Huang Yaoshi's flute. The waves of the sea rise and fall, full of natural power, the blink of an eye when the storm comes, the song is more urgent, and the moment of the heart is hooked, so that people can see that the storm is extremely violent, and the torrential rain is pouring, as if the heavenly river is falling. The waves in the sea are even more turbulent and intense, and each wave carries the power of destroying the world, continuously shooting, making people breathe sluggishly, as if they are about to be crushed.

Where Huang Yaoshi was, a ** sound wave spread out, tearing ripples in the air, and the courtyard seemed to fall into the storm. Under the undulation of this flute, the roof tiles shook, and the branches and leaves of the trees not far away were blown off, as if a storm at sea had really landed in the middle of this courtyard.

The wave ** to Huang Chao and the two of them was just to let their clothes flutter lightly and their hair dance, but they were not moved by Huang Yaoshi's flute. Ling Yuhan looked at Huang Chao with some disgust, as if he blamed Huang Yaoshi for not sparing his hand, Huang Chao just smiled.

In the sound of the flute, Ouyang Feng said word by word: "What a song of blue sea tide!" His voice was clear, and the sound of the flute was equally clear, and the two were holding each other, Ouyang Feng stroked the iron zither in his hand and played the sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse. His tune is naturally not as beautiful as Huang Yaoshi's, but between a stroke and a stroke, there is no internal force with the iron kite, rumbling, hitting Huang Yaoshi's flute turn.

Ouyang Feng, as the master, let Huang Yaoshi take the lead and join him when his momentum reached its most intense. The sound of the flute and the iron kite could not hold each other, and both sounds clearly reached everyone's ears. The wind howled in the courtyard, countless birds flew in the distance, and the struggle between the two reached its peak. There are huge waves in the sound of the flute, as if they are about to drown the world, and the sound of the zither is heavy and violent, like a mountain toppling.

Ouyang Feng flicked more and more urgently, almost the sky and the earth cracked, and Huang Yaoshi's flute sound became higher and higher, and the iron kite could not be covered no matter how fierce it was. After a stalemate for a long time, Huang Yaoshi's flute voice changed, and the monstrous waves actually had a calm appearance, Ouyang Feng's face was happy, and he felt that he had gained the upper hand.

No matter how the kite is suppressed, the sound of the flute has been tenacious, the waves have dispersed, the clouds have disappeared, and the sound of the flute of Huang Yaoshi has turned into a plain and warm meaning, but this power is greater than before. The sound of the flute is gentle, but full of emotion, even if Ling Yuhan listens to it for the first time, it seems to see that this is the warm and tranquil feeling of the sea when the tide has receded and the family is happy to watch the sea.

Among them, the feelings almost eliminated some of the killing intent, Ouyang Feng Tiezheng was difficult to suppress Huang Yaoshi's flute sound, and the state of family reunion and health actually made people's mood shake. The two of them had serious faces, and they had already fought to the extreme at this time. Huang Yaoshi's flute sound became slower and slower, and there were many more pleasant meanings.

Huang Yaoshi has gained a lot in refining qi and transforming gods, and his state of mind has been manifested in martial arts, and his internal force contains thoughts, penetrating his own emotions into it, and it is the spirit that affects the world. The roaring waves are still a natural disaster, but Huang Yaoshi's own warm life is full of affection and insight, and his power to people is even stronger.

This style of music is elegant and warm, no clever means and means to confuse people's minds, completely crushed by a dignified state of mind, Ouyang Feng's internal strength is better than one, and finally stopped: "Brother Yao, this music is a piece of music, brother, I sigh to myself." ”

Huang Yaoshi closed his flute and said, "Brother Feng, you let me accumulate the general momentum first, and we are a tie." ”

The two laughed at each other, collected their musical instruments, and began to compare martial arts again.