Chapter Fifty-Nine: Three Wonders of the Western Regions
When the Qinggu Dao people returned to the inn, they saw their junior brother standing at the door, and immediately stepped forward quickly, knowing that their junior brother also wanted to go over to watch the battle, but unfortunately the two of them didn't bring so much money.
"How's it going? Brother. The Qingling Daoist looked anxious, and took the Qinggu Daoist's hand and asked hurriedly. At this time, the Qingling Daoist was not the head of the Kunlun faction later, but just a young man.
"Let's go, let's go inside." Qinggu Daoist noticed that many people's eyes fell on their senior brothers, and they pulled Qingling Daoist into the guest room, some things can't be talked about.
Entering the room, the Qingling Daoist didn't sit down and looked at the Qinggu Daoist with an anxious expression, it was the Western Poison Ouyang Feng who personally took action.
"Alas, you, you, you just don't have the slightest characterization, if the master sees it, he will have to reprimand you again." Qinggu Daoist reached out and poured a cup of tea, and couldn't help but reprimand.
Qingling Daoist could only sit down, "How about it, what is it, senior brother, tell me about it, alas, it's a pity that I didn't see it." After saying that, his face was depressed.
Qinggu Daoist shook his head helplessly and said, "Ouyang Feng admits defeat. β
As soon as these words came out, Qingling Daoren's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief: "How can you admit defeat?" Who else can beat him? It's incredible, senior brother, senior brother, tell me what's going on? Qingling Daoist couldn't help but stand up and walk around the room, the name of the West Poison, Megatron, how could he not believe this.
Seeing the suspicious appearance of his junior brother, Qinggu Daoren explained: "The two of them made a contract of three hundred moves, and at the beginning they fought each other without distinguishing between top and bottom, but later Ouyang Feng was even better, and Zhao Qi was overwhelmed. Seeing that he was about to lose, he threw a punch and a palm at Ouyang Feng at the same time, and this was the most urgent moment, Ouyang Feng was the best at counterattacking, which could be said to be in his arms. Unexpectedly, just when he wanted to defeat Zhao Qi in one fell swoop, Zhao Qi took out an extremely strange sword, and almost killed Ouyang Feng with one sword. β
When the Qingling Daoist heard this, there were words in his mouth, as if he was thinking about something, but he was a little disappropriated, and said to the Qinggu Daoist: "Senior brother, you are Ouyang Feng now, I am Zhao Qi, let's practice it and try it, how is it possible." β
Qinggu Daoist shook his head, "You don't have to try, Zhao Qi's sword is not an ordinary weapon, otherwise how could it be possible to cut off Ouyang Feng's iron staff." You have to understand that when martial arts reach the realm of Ouyang Feng, even if you take a wooden stick, it is not something that ordinary people can cut off. β
Only then did the Qingling Daoist nod, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and he walked back and forth two or three times, and sat down again.
"I don't think that Zhao Qi is much older than us, and his martial arts are not far from Ouyang Feng, otherwise, even if he has a divine weapon in his hand, he will be seized by Ouyang Feng in an instant, and you don't have to think about other things. If you have time to practice your own martial arts, you will be able to go further sooner or later. "Qinggu Daoist knows himself too well as his junior brother, he likes to think about messy things when he has nothing to do, and he wants to use weapons and other weapons to confront Ouyang Feng, don't have that dream.
Qingling Dao touched his head a little embarrassed, he hadn't said anything yet, this was guessed, so he could only nod and change the topic and say, "Senior Brother said yes, but Ouyang Feng won't admit defeat so easily, right?" Mingjiao came to challenge this time, and the Western Regions were shaken, so admitting defeat was not a good thing for White Camel Village. β
"A good thing? Hehe, junior brother, you are still too young. Qinggu Daoist sneered, he couldn't understand this at first, but only then did he understand, "Ouyang Feng is Ouyang Feng, as long as he doesn't die, who dares to come to White Camel Mountain to make trouble?" Maybe he still wants others to make trouble, so he slaughtered a few, which can not only make a fortune but also make a fortune, and there are fewer and fewer people who are not long-sighted. Also, if you have such a divine weapon as a junior brother, you will definitely have to use it every day in the future, day and night, and it is inevitable that you will neglect your own martial arts, but it will be different at that time. β
Qingling Daoist is not stupid, he immediately understood the meaning revealed in Qinggu Daoren's words, and his face was full of shock, "Isn't Ouyang Feng afraid that Zhao Qi will really grow up in the future?" The scale of Mingjiao is very large, and it was not systematic before, and there were no top masters in charge. β
Qinggu Daoist glanced at him, "What else can Ouyang Feng do if he doesn't do this?" Keep fighting? There was no way to restrain the sword in Zhao Qi's hand, at most he maintained an undefeated and undefeated situation, and he lost face and let others see his martial arts. It's just a delaying tactic, and how many people who are not afraid of death dare to provoke White Camel Mountain? When he finds a way to restrain Zhao Qi, it is estimated that it will be another calculation. β
Ouyang Feng has been in the Western Regions for so many years, and these people have already touched his temperament.
It wasn't just the two of them discussing the matter, but some of the others were back at their respective residences, and they were also talking. But all of them are cautious, lest they cause big trouble for themselves.
Ouyang Feng took the initiative to admit defeat, but he was not injured, let alone died, and provoked this old poison, and no one could stop them.
Three hundred miles southeast of the White Camel Mountain, there are mountains, forests and ravines, and about two or three hundred people gather here, set up camp and join the village, and they are connected together.
"Big brother, I received the news, Zhao Qi was attacked by Ouyang Feng on the way, and now he is rushing back to Mingjiao urgently, and there is only Bai Luoluo Na cheap people with him." Someone below is holding a letter paper with a few strange symbols drawn on it, which ordinary people can't understand.
The night owl at the head wore a silver mask, listened to the report and nodded, no one could see his expression through the mask, only heard his slightly hoarse voice, "Hehe, they are laying a trap waiting for me." β
Several people around had different expressions, obviously not surprised by this result.
"Traps can trap rabbits, but they can't trap eagles and tigers." The night owl snorted coldly, what he said just now was also to test everyone's reaction, and only then did he say his true thoughts. According to his understanding of Ouyang Feng, the probability of attacking and killing Zhao Qi halfway accounted for eighty percent.
"Go and bring those three friends to try, if the fox king makes a move, let's avoid it, if Zhao Qi does it himself, let's leave them all behind." The night owl decisively gave the order, and the following made a promise.
When everyone dispersed, a figure appeared beside the night owl like a ghost, the figure was exactly the same as the night owl, also wearing a silver mask, and the voice was more domineering: "You did a good job, but you still have to be careful of traps." β
"Hehe, King Xiao, no trap can leave you, and you still care about these things?"
The man who appeared just now didn't react to the ridicule in these words, but said in a deep voice: "You are me, I am you, true or false, you have been sitting in this position for six years, there are some things you should understand." This time is different, as long as the Fox King makes a move, he will immediately lead everyone to retreat, otherwise I'm afraid the two of us will have to completely explain here. β
"Why did the fox king retreat immediately?" He was chosen by the Night Stalker six years ago to become a stand-in for the Night Stalker, enjoying all the wealth and glory, and at this time he has long regarded himself as a real Night Stalker.
"The fox king made a move, it was a real trap, Zhao Qi couldn't avoid it, he shouldn't be injured. On the contrary, Zhao Qi forcibly made a move, which proved that he was really injured. The real night owl pulled down the silver mask, revealing his true face, with a hideous scar on his eyebrows, and his whole person exuded a vicious aura.
"It's all up to you, anyway, if I die, you won't make you feel better." The fake night owl also took off the mask, and his young face was slightly pale and looked like a scoundrel. Since he was chosen, he has been looking for fun, making fun, and having fun day and night, and he is destined to die anyway, and other things are not so important. He was lucky enough to live for six years.
"You're doing it yourself!" The night owl looked into the distance, this time he had spent a lot of money to invite three masters, as long as he had the opportunity, he didn't mind killing this Ming Sect leader.
The hatred between him and Mingjiao is destined to not coexist.
The pale-faced young man put on his silver mask again, stretched out his hand to lead a horse, and set off with a whip. The real night owl is riding Lu far behind, and always keeps a distance enough to observe the situation.
This is the Night Stalker's fifth stand-in!
On the other side, Zhao Qi rode on the white camel, except for the fox king, there were only five or six people following, and the melodious bell rang, shuttling in the desert.
"Fox King, can this really attract night owls?" Zhao Qi was skeptical, according to his idea, he really wanted to disguise himself as lying on the hospital bed and unable to move, and carry him forward on a stretcher. This idea was immediately sprayed from head to tail by the fox king, who taunted him fiercely.
Bai Luoluo rolled her eyes, she couldn't figure out where Zhao Qi came from, and he was on a stretcher? Lying down and unable to move? In that way, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that it is a trap, even if it is not a trap, a sect leader who is about to die, Ouyang Feng has not killed it easily, it proves that it is wasted, and there is a fart attack and kill value?
"The night owl is used to being a stand-in, and he is extremely cunning, and he will find a group of people to tempt him later, and the sect leader will personally kill them, well, it is best to kill them in one move. It is estimated that the stand-in will lead the crowd to surround and kill, and the key for the sect leader is to find the night owls hidden nearby, not to kill these horse thieves. Bai Luoluo earnestly admonished, she had collected a lot of information about the night stalker, and the news of the night stalker's killing alone had been several times, which was enough for her to distinguish something.
Zhao Qi nodded, he still didn't understand the rivers and lakes, compared to Bai Luoluo, some of his ideas were really naΓ―ve to a certain extent. However, he still had some doubts about it before he actually caught the night owl.
This is the true spirit of scientific research, and the results of the experiment speak for themselves.
While they were chatting, three shadows appeared in the distance, from far to near. The fox king's expression became solemn, this is for them.
"It turned out to be the Three Wonders of the Western Regions, it seems that the night owl has really made a bloody investment this time, he must be around here." Bai Luoluo clenched her fists nervously, and only at this moment did she breathe a sigh of relief, she had already seen the cunning of the night owl not once or twice.
"Three Wonders of the Western Regions, what are they?" Zhao Qi's eyes were like electricity, he looked into the distance, turned his head and asked.
Bai Luoluo smiled bitterly, the three of them are not a thing, these are the three murderers who are rampant in the Western Regions, and they can only say: "Tiger riders, pig riders, dog riders, the three murderers of the Western Regions, can stop children crying at night!" β
Zhao Qi pursed his lips, "It's enough to pretend, let's take a look, I will make them all dead tigers, dead pigs, dead dogs!" β
PS: Ahem, the senior brother of the Kunlun faction wrote it incorrectly, and changed it to Qinggu Daoist.