Feng Xiaoxiao waved the Xuantie Sword lightly, and carefully turned the corpse over, revealing its appearance.

Huang Rong exclaimed and said, "It's him." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, he turned his head to look around, and said, "Don't touch the corpse, his face is black, he died of poisoning." ”

Huang Rong was quite puzzled and asked, "Didn't we leave him behind?" ”

This man was the same guide who led them to Iron Palm Mountain.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced vigilantly, and replied: "I hope I guessed wrong, otherwise it will be a big trouble." ”

"Ouyang Feng?" , Huang Rong immediately realized, her pretty face turned pale suddenly, and she lost her voice and said: "Could it be that Daddy ...... him?"

Before, Huang Yaoshi was persuaded by Feng Xiaoxiao to secretly protect Wanyan Honglie, beware of Ouyang Feng avenging his son, and she was also one of the insiders.

Feng Xiaoxiao comforted: "With my father-in-law's martial arts...... It's going to be fine, maybe Ouyang Feng used some means to get him away. ”

He said this in his mouth, but he didn't think so in his heart, although he didn't want to admit it, but if Ouyang Feng could catch up here so quickly, it meant that he had almost no obstacles along the way, and Huang Yaoshi was only afraid that he would fall into some predicament, and even ......

Huang Rong listened to his soft voice of comfort, the chaos in her mind calmed down a little, thought for a while, and asked, "Isn't Ouyang Feng chasing Yan Honglie?" How did you get here? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said to himself: "Yes, for what? After thinking for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, let's go down the mountain first." ”

Huang Rong nodded worriedly, and continued to descend the mountain with him.

Just arrived at the foot of the mountain. Feng Xiaoxiao's heart was chuckling.

In the open space where Huang Rong practiced the "Meditation Technique" last night, the two horses fell to the ground, motionless. It's their mounts.

Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed Huang Rong with one hand, and the horizontal sword with the other hand, walked slowly, stayed close, looked carefully, and said in a deep voice: "I also died of poisoning." ”

Huang Rong's heart was cold, and her hands held him tight. Slightly crying, he said, "Sure enough, it's Ouyang Feng." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao inserted the heavy sword into the ground in front of him, stroked her pink back with his free hand, and said softly: "Your father will be fine." ”

Huang Rong's eyes were slightly red and swollen. He raised his head and asked, "How do you know the Dao?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and looked at Tiezhang Mountain, and said coldly: "Just ask Ouyang Feng." ”

Huang Rong's delicate body trembled, remembering that Feng Xiaoxiao was beaten half to death by Ouyang Feng last time, and hurriedly persuaded: "You are not his opponent." You can't go to death. ”

"It's hard to say. Hey! Feng Xiaoxiao broke free of her, pulled out the Xuantie sword, walked to the middle of the mountain road, facing the mountain, resisting the sword on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's wait for him here, you should be careful beside you." Don't meddle. ”

Huang Rong saw that although he was smiling, his eyes were cold. Knowing that his mind had been decided, he no longer persuaded him, and said in his heart: "If Daddy dies and Brother Xiao also dies, then what's the point of me living!" Walking lightly, he came behind him and stood still.

The mountain wind blew, smoothing the long grass beside the road, rolling up the long hair of the two people, and floating their clothes.

Jin Wuxi arrived, gradually scorching hot and vicious, and the shadow pointed to the east, slowly dragging on longer and longer.

A white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, he was still far away in the blink of an eye, and then he was about to halfway through in the blink of an eye, and he saw Feng Xiaoxiao and Huang Rong, his figure was slow, showing his appearance, with a high nose and wide eyes, dressed in white, it was the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, his robe swayed fiercely, and the sword pointed forward, standing still.

Huang Rong suddenly felt a soft surge of force, which made her can't help but take half a step back, and she was surprised in her heart, the two of them went from being half a step apart to being one step apart, which seemed insignificant, but in fact, the skill required was enough to make her extremely frightened.

However, she was immediately relieved, she had only practiced the "Meditation Technique" for most of the night, and her skills had doubled, and Brother Xiao had practiced for so long, so it was naturally more impressive.

Ouyang Feng's voice was originally as sonorous as metal, but at this time, it was only hoarse: "You killed Ke'er?" As he spoke, his sleeve robe swelled up and gradually walked in.

Feng Xiaoxiao walked forward in response, step by step, extremely slow and steady, at first glance, it seemed to be moving, but when he looked closely, he seemed to be moving, and said: "Not bad." ”

Ouyang Feng smiled: "You don't run away? ”

"It's you who should run away."

Ouyang Feng's laughter stopped abruptly and asked, "Why did you kill him?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't answer, but asked: "The 'Western Poison' has arrived, where is the 'Eastern Evil'?" ”

"The 'Western Poison' has arrived, and the 'Eastern Evil' will naturally die."

Huang Rong screamed, tears fell in her eyes, her body staggered, and she was almost unsteady on her feet.

Feng Xiaoxiao sneered: "Then you can still stand here and confront me?" ”

Huang Rong had a lot of hope in her heart, and said secretly: "Brother Xiao is right, with Daddy's martial arts, anyone who wants to kill him will never be able to retreat." ”

"The old decay is known as 'Western Poison', and it is naturally poisoned." , Ouyang Feng bent his arms and shoulders, and his body slowly leaned forward, but he still walked forward, looking quite weird.

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes condensed, and said: "Yes, poison is used to kill people, and poison is also used to kill horses, which is nothing more than preserving strength, just waiting to kill me." ”

Huang Rong couldn't help but shout: "Brother Xiao, daddy ...... him", suddenly afraid of distracting him, he was silent.

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly scattered, and then he continued to condense, and said lightly: "'Eastern Evil' is not easy to kill, and you are the same." ”

"You still want to kill me?" , Ouyang Feng was almost parallel to the ground now, but his head was raised to look forward, and his eyes were fixed on him.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt the pressure coming, but he had encountered it once before, he had already prepared, and before the restraint could reach his body, he was bounced away by the internal force of the detachment from the body, his heart was relieved, and he said with a smile: "There are times in life that you must have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it, whether it is a son or a nephew, it is the same." ”

"You...... What did you say? Ouyang Feng's arm was close to the ground, and he was waiting for it, but his heart was suddenly shocked, his eyes were spent, and he could no longer lock it.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly bullied him in front of him, and the heavy sword slammed down.

Ouyang Feng suddenly felt that the sky was dim, and the hot air around him was instantly emptied, leaving only the cold that pierced into the bones, enveloping it everywhere, and now that the first blow had been lost, there was no other way than to raise his palm to block it.

The "boom" sound was like a muffled thunderstorm, instantly sweeping in all directions, and the dense long grass beside the road was all submissive to one side.

Ouyang Feng's feet were off the ground, and he bounced backwards like a meteor, and his bearded robe fluttered forward, like a land fairy volleying in the air, just staggering suddenly, his head leaning back, with his waist as the axis, his arms and legs as spokes, his hands and feet as the wheel frame, and the wheels rolling close to the ground, four or five heels in a row, barely standing firm, and after three or four steps, he barely stood still.

Feng Xiaoxiao was also shocked to Huang Rong's side, using his sword and pestle to the ground, it was difficult to move for a long time, but he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's all one? I broke it. ”

The corners of Ouyang Feng's mouth were tightened, but there was still a trace of bright red secretion, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and said, "You think you won?" As he spoke, he flew away.

Feng Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Do you know how long Ouyang Ke was tortured before he died?" ”

Ouyang Feng stopped silently and suddenly said, "You will definitely be longer and more painful than him." He turned and walked away.

Feng Xiaoxiao floated forward, and said urgently: "Xiao Rong'er, go and wait for me at the place where you first met." The voice is still there, and the figure has passed.

This time she was caught off guard, and when Huang Rong came back to her senses, there was only the scorching sun, mountain wind, and long grass left in the mountains, and she stood in a daze for a long time before she walked out of the mountain in despair.

Feng Xiaoxiao now has only one thought in his heart, he would rather fight with Ouyang Feng and die together than let him leave alive.

A grandmaster-level master who has no worries and is only bent on revenge is definitely anyone's nightmare, anyone!

Feng Xiaoxiao's light skills are a little faster, and after more than ten miles, he can always get close to him and slash one or two swords, but it is difficult to accumulate strength for a long time, and it is simply a fool's dream to break through Ouyang Feng's defense again.

But he didn't panic, after all, Ouyang Feng had already suffered an internal injury, as long as he could be left without time to heal, the longer it dragged on, the more serious the internal injury would be, and there would always be a moment when he couldn't support it.

The two chased and fled, from the mountains to the wasteland, from the town to the countryside, day to night, and the heat to the autumn equinox.

The forest is hungry and eats leaves, the people are hungry and hold hands, and pee together, and the intrigue and intrigue never stop.

The journey is thousands of miles, the footprints are all over the Central Plains, grasslands, snow-capped mountains, and the sea, and countless life and death fights, countless life and death moments.

Feng Xiaoxiao has the support of "meditation tips", the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, the higher his skills, and he almost understands what he has learned.

Ouyang Feng became more and more tired, his strength was small, and he was overwhelmed, but he held on to his breath alive and died, refusing to slow down half a step, and finally when the oil ran out, he still refused to give up, suddenly turned around, and went straight to Yanjing.

Feng Xiaoxiao originally planned to drag it out for a longer time, with a higher skill, and drag Ouyang Feng to death, but now looking up at the starry sky and seeing the direction suddenly turning north, he became suspicious in his heart, and was secretly anxious, no longer afraid of his heavy blow before death, and let go of it.

The reason is very simple, Ouyang Feng must have guessed, and he was sure that the "first place" he agreed with Huang Rong was in Yanjing, and he planned to shoot the dying blow on Huang Rong's body.

Under the fight for their lives, all of them were injured, but although they wore the stars and the moon, it was difficult to speed up, and the speed slowed down greatly, and they chased and fled to Yanjing City.

Ouyang Feng anxiously circled around the city, but naturally to no avail, he rushed into King Zhao's mansion again.

Feng Xiaoxiao followed in, thinking that there would be a big battle with the palace guards, but he didn't expect that he hadn't returned for more than half a year, and the palace and the outside had been in ruins.

Ouyang Feng walked around and didn't see Huang Rong, feeling that it was difficult to support him for a long time, he was stunned, gritted his teeth and jumped out of the palace, and ran towards the palace of the Jin Kingdom.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly changed color, even if it was half a month earlier, he was not afraid at all, but now he was injured inside and outside, and he could feel the word "heavy" even when he held the Xuantie Sword, but he must not let Ouyang Feng breathe his breath, his heart was horizontal, and he rushed in.

Ouyang Feng knew that he was going to die, and he made up his mind that he would drag Feng Xiaoxiao to hell together, so he didn't know the direction and went straight to the depths. (To be continued......)