Xian Yutong and the disciples of White Camel Mountain stopped the bleeding one by one after a few polite words, and Gerba first sent the two most lightly injured junior disciples back to the villa to report the news, and then he picked up a steel knife to kill the Mingjiao people lying on the ground one by one, but these Mingjiao disciples were also very tough, and only one of them begged for mercy when they died, and the rest were scolding.

However, Gerba had long been eager to chop these Mingjiao disciples into meat sauce, and pretended to be deaf to their words, Xian Yutong stood on the side, frowning frequently, but he also knew that the two sides had already given birth to a life-and-death feud, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes were inevitably beaten and killed, and Xian Yutong also thought that it was not a pity for these Mingjiao disciples to die, so he did not open his mouth to dissuade them.

After half an hour, Xian Yutong heard a large group of people coming down the mountain, and when he looked up, he saw that the leader was a middle-aged man with blue eyes and yellow hair and hooked nose, but his hair was already gray, and he looked quite good at temperament, it should be Ouyang Mo, the owner of the White Camel Mountain Villa who had a palm with him.

Behind Ouyang Mo was a group of white-clothed men and women, and a group of snake slaves drove hundreds of poisonous snakes down the mountain.

After Ouyang Mo led his disciples to arrive, Gerba had already killed nearly half of the Mingjiao disciples, and when Ouyang Mo understood the situation, he said coldly: "Smash these Mingjiao, don't worry about throwing them all into the snake cave to feed the babies, you can't make it a weapon, you can lose my face!"

Hearing this, Gerba and the surviving disciples of the mountain villa all knelt on the ground and prostrate, "The disciple deserves death, please punish the master!"

Ouyang Mo snorted coldly and said, "Go back and clean you up again!" Gerba get up, quickly introduce your life-saving benefactor to the teacher. ”

Gerba hurriedly got up, bowed down and stood beside Ouyang Mo, and said, "Master, this gentleman who saved us is Mr. Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction of the Central Plains faction. ”

Ouyang Mo was slightly moved when he heard that it was the head of Huashan, and then the kind and pleasant North Korean Yu Tong arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Brother Xianyu of Huashan, and the younger brother was added as the owner of White Camel Mountain, and his surname was Ouyang, and his name was Mo, and Brother Xianyu saved my disciple in a dangerous place. ”

Xian Yutong smiled and said: "Brother Ouyang is polite, it is our duty to draw a knife to help when I see injustice, it is nothing." ”

Ouyang Mo has lived in the Western Regions for a long time, since the disappearance of the ancestor Ouyang Feng and the death of the great-ancestor Ouyang Ke, the main vein of the Ouyang family has been broken, but fortunately, Ouyang Ke was born and romantic, and accepted a large group of concubines named female disciples, who were in their thirties before following Ouyang Feng to Peach Blossom Island, and left many heirs on the mountain, but they were all born to these disciples and concubines, and they were not serious heirs, but Ouyang Ke died suddenly without waiting to marry a wife and have children, and then decades later, Ouyang Wu, the housekeeper grandfather of the village, made the decision before his death to let the most honest concubine, that is, Ouyang Mo's grandfather, inherit the mountain master and teach the ancestral magic of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Mo's grandfather was also the most honest and honest when he became the owner of the village at the age of forty, and he had to practice hard every day after passing on his magic skills, but in the end, he always felt that his magic skills were defective, and then he began to work hard to repair them, and when it was passed on to Ouyang Mo, he finally perfected the toad skill cheats that were missing a page.

Therefore, Ouyang Mo knew how the scenery of this sect was more than a hundred years ago, the ancestor Ouyang Feng was a figure who pressed Shaolin to close the mountain, and Wudang Zhang Sanfeng was a figure of his grandchildren, but now the White Camel Mountain has lost its reputation, and even the Ming Sect can bully himself at will, so he was quite enthusiastic after learning that the person who rescued the disciple was the head of Huashan Xian Yutong, in order to take advantage of the relationship between the world's first-class factions, so that he could continue to become a major sect in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Moreover, Ouyang Mo had a good impression of Xian Yutong's appearance and temperament, and after learning about the relationship, he was even more enthusiastic, and invited Xian Yutong to the villa, first set up a big wine banquet, and set up a large table of Western Regions-style food, Xian Yutong was not without knowledge, but he still only recognized less than one-fifth of things such as roast whole sheep, naan pit meat, shelf meat, mutton and kernel, raisins, dried walnuts, dried dates, roast chicken, wine, etc., and the rest did not recognize it.

The two sat at the top seat, with Ouyang Mo's disciples below, and in the middle were the beautiful concubines of the White Camel Villa dancing.

While the wine was hot, Ouyang Mo picked up the glow-in-the-dark glass full of wine and said with a smile: "Brother Xianyu, in fact, the younger brother is also quite related to your Huashan, I don't know if my brother has heard of it?"

Xian Yu waved his hand, took a sip of wine, smashed the sweetness of his mouth, and asked: "Brother Ouyang has confused me, the younger brother doesn't know, I want to hear it in detail." ”

Ouyang Mo laughed, his eyebrows fluttered: "My ancestor Ouyang Zhenfeng of the White Camel Villa more than a hundred years ago is a rare peerless master in the world, his old man once competed with four other peerless masters in your Huashan sword competition, competing for the title of the first in the world, the ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang Xianyu Brother must know that even the five masters of my ancestor together have Wang Chongyang, and later, although the first was won by the Quanzhen Sect Patriarch Wang Chongyang, but my ancestor also got the nickname of Western Poison. ”

Xian Yutong said with a smile: "Huashan on the sword contempt people have also heard the predecessors say, who does not know the five peerless masters of the Eastern Evil and Western Poison Southern Emperor and Northern Beggars in the Southern Song Dynasty?"

"Oh, Brother Xianyu knows?" Ouyang Mo has always regretted that no one knows the glorious things of his ancestor now, and he was overjoyed when he saw Xianyu informing him, and said, "My ancestor defeated several other masters in the second Huashan Sword Debate and became the first in the world, Brother Xianyu probably doesn't know...... I'll tell you ......."

Waiting until Ouyang Mo happily spoke, he was rarely in the channel: "Originally, the little brother only heard about it a little, but now he knows the details, Brother Ouyang is a famous family, it is really disrespectful!"

"Haha......" Ouyang Mo laughed, and then pulled Xian Yutong to talk about the strange deeds and customs of the Western Regions.

Xian Yutong has lived in the White Camel Villa since he and Ouyang Mo both have their own ghosts, thinking about making friends with each other and using each other, and their martial arts are also first-class in the rivers and lakes, one is the head of the Central Plains faction, and the other is the lord of a mountain in the Western Regions, which can be regarded as indistinguishable, so the two of them fought hotly in a few days, feeling that the other party was their best friend, and they were in the same car when they went out, and they were at the same table when they sit.

On this day, the two of them enjoyed eating and drinking in a small grassland in the Kunlun Mountains, and two hours later, Ouyang Mo was already drunk, and Xian Yutong was also quite dizzy, so he used his luck to force wine, and he didn't want Ouyang Mo to see it suddenly, so he shouted that he wanted to compete with Xian Yutong for internal strength, so he also used his strength to force wine.

Xian Yu Tongsuo learned Taoist internal strength is from the Quanzhen Sect internal strength of the lineage, although it is integrated with the Huashan Hidden Immortal One Pulse Exercise, but after all, it is the Taoist heart method, so after the true qi runs, the wine in the body will bubble out along the palms of the two palms.

And what Ouyang Mo learned is the family martial arts of Ouyang Feng, although the toad skill has been lost, but the three generations of owners have worked hard to insuffle, although there have been slight changes, but it is generally the same as the ancestral magic skills.

Therefore, Ouyang Mo used the exercises, and the wine in his body turned into sweat and bubbled out on the top of his back, and then turned into white smoke and swirled upward.

Xian Yutong and Ouyang Mo were both joking, but in the end, the less alcohol in the body, the clearer their minds became, and they already wanted to really compete with their internal strength, so Xian Yutong got up first, and after a while, Ouyang Mo jumped up, and said with admiration: "Brother Xian Yu's authentic skills are really mellow, and the younger brother is slightly inferior." ”

Xian Yutong said modestly: "Brother Ouyang's words are serious, you have drunk more than me, so naturally you have to be slower, besides, your magic skills have not been successful, and you are also taking care of the younger brother if you are not successful for a while, I am afraid that the younger brother will not be able to compare to you no matter what." ”