Chapter Fifty-Eight: Western Poison
Seeing the true face of the strange man and personally understanding his ability, Dongzhang already had a faint guess about the identity of the unkempt strange man in front of him at this moment.
Seeing that he didn't attack rashly again at this moment, Dongzhang looked at his hands vaguely, well, there is no defect, it must not be the rumored nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong.
If you try it one or two more, you can confirm the identity of this person, and then Dongzhang smiled and raised the wine gourd in his hand and said:
"Seniors, wouldn't it be a pity to have meat and no wine."
The strange man looked at the roast chicken in his hand and stared at the wine gourd held by Dongzhang, kicked his bronze eyes, and snorted: "How do I know if there is poison in your wine gourd, there are more people in the world who want to harm me." ”
Dongzhang laughed: "Hahaha, if the seniors can't believe the juniors.."
After speaking, he opened the stopper of the wine gourd, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
Seeing Dongzhang's actions, the strange man's expression eased significantly.
"Why, I believe there is no poison in the wine this time."
"Hmph, you and I have never met, and you don't talk to me all the way, but you want to invite me to drink and say, what are your intentions!"
Even though he saw that there was no poison in the wine, the strange man still refused to believe the boy who suddenly appeared.
Dongzhang Can smiled and said, "Looking at your behavior just now, do you think there is something on you that I covet, these two roast chickens in your hands?" ”
As soon as these words came out, a flash of anger flashed in the strange man's eyes, and his voice was like a bell, and he shouted angrily: "Ignorant child, don't defile the old man with those yellow and white things!" ”
The strange man raised his chin slightly, looked at Dongzhang with a rebellious gaze and continued: "The old man's ability is the greatest wealth. ”
"Oh~"
"How powerful, is it as powerful as the best in the world?"
Dongzhang said deliberately contemptuously.
As soon as the four words "No. 1 in the world" came out, the strange man seemed to have changed into a different person, became a little excited, a little stunned, and his pupils dilated and kept muttering and repeating the four big words "No. 1 in the world" and "No. 1 in the world".
Seeing his appearance, Dongzhang frowned and was secretly vigilant, and even quietly took two steps back, the strange man read the first in the world a few times, and then stared at Dongzhang with crazy eyes and shouted:
"Yes, I'm the number one in the world, I'm the number one in the world, hahahahaha."
Dongzhang laughed twice and asked again: "Then I don't know, what kind of martial arts is the first practice in the world." ”
The strange man's eyes widened, and then a trace of doubt flashed, and he grabbed the hand of the roast chicken and slapped his head with messy hair, and then pointed his finger at Dongzhang and said proudly:
"Hahahaha, how can you know what the world's best martial arts are."
The corners of Dongzhang's mouth twitched, and he said contemptuously: "I naturally don't know what the world's best martial arts is, I originally thought that you seemed to be very powerful, who would have thought, it turned out that you didn't know." ”
The strange man was furious and said sharply: "What do you know, the old man is the best in the world, how can the first in the world not know what the most powerful martial arts are!" ”
Glancing at Dongzhang who was posing as a listener, the strange man waved his hand and took a few steps forward, then put his hands behind his back, turned sideways and looked at Dongzhang arrogantly and said:
"Listen, the number one martial art in the world is the Nine Yin True Scripture!"
"Oh~"
Dongzhang secretly thought in his heart, the strange old man Ouyang Feng didn't run away, the second Huashan Sword Discussion in the original book was recognized as the first in the world, and he was coaxed by Huang Rong with a fake Jiuyin True Scripture.
After practicing the Nine Yin False Sutra, he went crazy, and forgot who he was, but he also played crookedly, practicing the Nine Yin True Sutra in reverse, relying on his peerless talent and the deep foundation of martial arts in the first half of his life, he reversed and shifted all the meridians upside down, and practiced into a new powerful martial arts, the more he practiced, the stranger and stronger.
In the second Huashan Sword Debate, he successively defeated Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong, and was recognized by the three as the first in the world of the second Huashan Sword Debate, and then was driven crazy by Huang Rong with tricks, fought with his own shadow, and then left Huashan and disappeared without a trace.
In the later description of Xiaolongnu's teacher, it was learned that the villain who attacked the tomb of the living dead and seriously injured Xiaolongnu's master was Ouyang Feng, who had gone crazy.
"Oh~ Then you will be the world's number one Nine Yin True Scripture?"
Dongzhang deliberately stimulated Ouyang Feng not to covet his fake Nine Yin True Scripture, but to reverse the Nine Yin Divine Skill and reverse the meridians by him by mistake.
At that time, when he practiced, he successively subdued Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, and Huang Yaoshi, and in the end, it was Huang Rong who used tricks to drive him crazy again, fought with his own shadow, and then left Huashan.
At this moment, Ouyang Feng heard Dongzhang questioning himself, his thick and thick eyebrows instantly twisted up, his eyes widened, and he shouted:
"Of course I will."
"I don't believe it."
Ouyang Feng threw the roast chicken in his hand to the side, and pointed at Dongzhang angrily: "You ignorant child, the old man will let you see what is the best martial arts in the world." ”
After speaking, he waved his palm and hit Dongzhang, let you practice is not for you to hit me, Dongzhang smiled bitterly and turned sideways to avoid the iron palm that came with a strong wind, held the sword handle behind his waist with his right hand, and slashed at Ouyang Feng's upper body.
Dongzhang didn't dare to do it with him with his bare hands, this old man's internal strength was bottomless, and it was far from what he could compete with now, and it would be bad if he would be hit with an internal injury.
Although Ouyang Feng's brain is not very good now, and he often breaks pieces, his fighting instinct has not been forgotten, facing Dongzhang's lightning-fast backhand sword.
Ouyang Feng's left hand slapped outward, and with a bang, the powerful iron palm just slapped on the spine of the sword that slashed down.
Dongzhang, who was holding the sword handle in his right hand, was almost shocked by the huge force coming from the sword, his eyes flashed with a trace of shock, and Dongzhang's numb right hand let go of the sword handle.
When the long sword fell into the air, his left hand quickly took over the long sword that fell in the air, and the tip of the sword filled with true qi shook violently, forcing away Ouyang Feng, who wanted to get close.
Then he quickly retreated a few steps back, quickly widening the distance between himself and Ouyang Feng, and his numb right hand was hidden behind him and shook it, shaking off the numb soreness.
looked at Ouyang Feng opposite with a deep face and was silent, and Ouyang Feng on the opposite side obviously flashed a trace of surprise on his face, and looked at Dongzhang arrogantly with his chin high and said:
"You little doll, what a handsome kung fu."
After saying that, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, and then waved his palms vigorously, his right leg arched a step, and his left leg bent his knee slightly.
Sure enough, with a buzzing sound, Ouyang Feng's people shot straight into Dongzhang like cannonballs, and the people were like a spinning top in the air, and their palms stood in front of him and shot a palm shadow all over the sky.
Facing Ouyang Feng, who was flying alone, Dongzhang's eyes narrowed slightly, the long sword in his left hand was positive, and the tips of his right fingers were lucky to connect with Ouyang Feng's door in the air, and his steps quickly stepped back.
With a few muffled bangs, Ouyang Feng's palm slapped away the fierce finger force pointed out by Dongzhang, but at this moment, the momentum of his forward rush was also forced by Dongzhang's finger force to pause, and it had become castration insufficient.
But I saw him slap his palms on the ground, and the person instantly flew towards Dongzhang like a loaded bullet.
Special mother, this old man is really fierce, I thought to myself, in the face of the menacing Ouyang Feng, Dongzhang collected the sword in his left hand, filled with the steel sword full of true qi, and stabbed Ouyang Feng who was flying more than ten times.
Who would have thought that this crazy old man could turn his body in mid-air, and he waved his palm again and again to slap away the galloping long sword, and under the incredulity of Dongzhang's face, he flew to Dongzhang's chest and slapped his right hand to Dongzhang's chest.
Bang!
After a loud bang, Dongzhang's right palm and Ouyang Feng slapped each other, and the person was instantly slapped back by the huge force for seven or eight meters, and the long sword in his left hand was pierced to the ground at the moment of the slap, but it was still pushed backwards for four or five meters before the castration stopped.
Straightening up, Dongzhang spat out the blood in his mouth, and said with a smile to Ouyang Feng, who was standing proudly in front of him:
"The number one in the world really lives up to its name..."