Chapter 40: Ouyang Feihe

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Ding Xiaoyu was besieged by four black-robed iron-masked envoys, and the layers of blood-red swords were quite dense, blocking Ding Xiaoyu's way with a very strange formation.

"To be sure, I fought my way and was able to safely defeat one of the black-robed and iron-masked messengers. However, the combination of the four of them is not a simple superposition, but an increased amplitude. Ding Xiaoyu said in his heart: "If I can play a trick in the battle of Fengming Peak, I have some chance of winning." But that trick was not completely mastered by me, but only in a certain state, by chance. ”

Ding Xiaoyu tried to recall his state of mind in the ring, but the reality is not so simple, and it is not so easy to remember when he really needs it.

"Young man, stop guarding that useless morality and arrogance. When you join the Poison Burial Valley, you will gain a higher status and go further in the martial arts. One of the black-robed iron-masked messengers laughed.

"Haha, you despicables. No matter how much you don't understand, I'll ask you!" Ding Xiaoyu raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Tell me about it. "The black-robed iron-masked envoy wanted to know what Ding Xiaoyu had to say before the fiasco.

"You four have been in the Poison Burial Valley for so many years, why are you just the Iron Mask Emissary? I think it is even more difficult for you to make a career in the Poison Burial Valley. Ding Xiaoyu said.

Ding Xiaoyu once saw the common sense of the Poison Burial Valley in the library of the Yuntian Sword Pavilion, and knew that the iron-masked messenger of the Poison Burial Valley was considered to have good martial arts, but his status was not high.

The black-robed iron-masked envoys were immediately told about the painful things, and they were all quite angry.

"Otherwise, we will kill him, and when we go back to report it, we will say that this kid would rather die than surrender, and die desperately. One of the black-robed iron-masked messengers said.

"Stupid, the task given by the elder is to capture Ding Xiaoyu alive, and we must strictly follow it. Even if he is seriously injured, he cannot be killed, let alone given him a chance to commit suicide. "Another humane.

Ding Xiaoyu sighed in his heart: "Could it be that I don't even have the ability to fight to the death? Caught in such a siege, I can't kill any of them." ”

If Xu Shaoquan is here, the two of them will join forces and will be able to win narrowly.

However, after the matter of Flying Snow City was completed at that time, Xu Shaoquan was in a hurry to return to the Yuntian Sword Pavilion to cultivate, and Ding Xiaoyu was more concerned about taking his parents to a peaceful place to live in seclusion, and he did not expect to be intercepted by these demon path experts.

Ding Xiaoyu had no choice but to cooperate with the sword intent of the drunken sword with the dragon swordsmanship, and wrestled with it.

As long as you can recall the past mastery, you can save the day.

However, things are impermanent, and they don't always go their way. After more than a dozen breaths, Ding Xiaoyu had already been cut with five blood marks by the blood-red scimitar.

If it weren't for Ding Xiaoyu's strong physique, which could quickly converge and stop bleeding with his muscles, these injuries alone would have caused Ding Xiaoyu to lose most of his combat effectiveness.

"I've heard that once you join the Demon Dao Sect, you will be completely controlled. When the time comes, even the original heart will become fierce, and there will be no turning back. Ding Xiaoyu said in his heart.

The figure flickered, the blood stained the snow red, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, Ding Xiaoyu's tricks could not be used, and he would be shot down at any time and captured alive.

At this time, a fat young man, with a narrow war knife pinned to his waist and wearing clogs, walked step by step.

Even if the cold snow filled the clogs, the fat man had no expression.

For martial arts people, the internal force of the whole body is indeed not afraid of cold. It's just that people are often reluctant to expend internal strength to resist the cold.

"Fatty, get out of the way, don't you see that the masters are dealing with the enemy?" said one of the black-robed iron-masked messengers disdainfully.

In their opinion, this fat man was really a stunned young man, and when he saw such a battle scene, he didn't hide far away, but walked casually.

The fat man didn't care at all, as if he was deaf and didn't hear the words of the black-robed iron-masked messenger.

"What a fool and a fat man, let's quickly catch the kid surnamed Ding, and then slaughter the fat man and roast him. ”

"Big brother is right, I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, and this fat man's meat should be much better than that of wild boar. ”

The four black-robed iron-masked messengers suddenly became excited, they poisoned the people in the Burial Valley, and they were all evil, and they were quite cruel. Now when I mention eating barbecue, I am excited, and the power of the trick immediately becomes more and more fierce.

After a few breaths, Ding Xiaoyu had already been stabbed more than a dozen times.

This is not because of Ding Xiaoyu's poor martial arts, but because the other party's siege formation is very tight, so that Ding Xiaoyu's dragon swordsmanship and drunken sword intent have not been able to be used smoothly.

At this time, the fat man had already walked to the position of three zhang nearby.

The black-robed iron-masked messenger felt that this fat man was looking for death, and planned to send out some sword qi to kill him.

Suddenly, the fat man's figure moved, and a cold wind swept by.

The silver-white sword flashed, more silvery and dazzling than the snow and moonlight!

"Snort~" The head of the black-robed iron-masked messenger closest to the fat man was directly cut off.

The other three black-robed iron-masked envoys were immediately shocked.

The three of them turned to besiege the fat man, but there was fear in their eyes, they were very experienced in combat, and they knew that running away directly would speed up the pace of death.

"Brothers steady, it was the third brother who was careless just now, and when he was caught off guard, he was attacked by this fat man and beheaded with a knife. The black-robed iron-masked messenger at the head said.

With a sword qi dragon roar, the fiery red sword light flickered, and it was Ding Xiaoyu who cheered up and used the dragon swordsmanship.

The siege of the black-robed iron-masked messenger had been destroyed, and there was no longer the same pressure as before, making Ding Xiaoyu feel like a dragon entering the sea, and an eagle striking the sky.

The fat man's body is very fast, and the range of dodge is very small, but it is a quick and clever dodge, so that many blood-red knife lights that are fiercely slashed are just dodged.

This seems to be accidental, but it is a kind of body with a soul.

The knife in the fat man's hand did not strike easily, his gaze was calm, or rather a little dull.

After a while, Ding Xiaoyu killed a black-robed iron-masked messenger.

The remaining two black-robed iron-masked messengers fled to both sides together with a tacit understanding, and suddenly, a white light flashed.

The head of one of the black-robed and iron-masked messengers fell into the snow, and his body flew several feet forward before finally falling.

"Where is the thief!" Ding Xiaoyu unceremoniously chased after him, and fought fiercely with the last iron-masked messenger, and after more than twenty moves in three breaths, the mask of the iron-masked messenger was split in half, and he died with a scream.

Looking at the corpses of the four black-robed iron-masked messengers on the ground, Ding Xiaoyu was as if in a dream, he was really desperate before, and he didn't even have a chance to commit suicide.

If you are caught and added to the Poison Burial Valley, then you will be enchanted in the future, and there will be no turning back.

It was worse than death, and Ding Xiaoyu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought about it now.

"Thank you brothers for coming to the rescue, under the name Ding Xiaoyu, from the Yuntian Sword Pavilion. Ding Xiaoyu bowed his hand and thanked him.

"My name is Ouyang Feihe, if you really want to thank me, invite me to eat barbecue and drink strong bar. The fat man laughed, he had two dimples when he laughed, and he looked a little cute, not as dull as when he was expressionless before.

Ding Xiaoyu walked over, patted Ouyang Feihe on the shoulder and said, "You won't also eat roasted human flesh like these black-robed iron-masked envoys, right?"

"I'm dying of hunger, don't be noisy. If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you!" Ouyang Feihe glared at Ding Xiaoyu and said.

Ding Xiaoyu said: "Okay, since the nearest city is still fifty miles, since you are so hungry, I will go get a few grilled fish." ”

Soon, Ding Xiaoyu got more than a dozen fish in the ice lake, each weighing more than two catties.

At the base of the mountain, where there is no snow, a fire is lit and the fish are grilled.

Ding Xiaoyu carries some seasonings with him, after all, he often barbecues meat when he walks the rivers and lakes outside, if there is no seasoning, how can he eat it?

"That's enough fish, enough food for three days. Ding Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Ouyang Feihe ignored it and ate wildly, and after a while, more than a dozen grilled fish were swept away.

Ding Xiaoyu handed the half-eaten grilled fish in his hand to Ouyang Feihe and said, "Do you still want this?"

Ouyang Feihe didn't say a word, picked it up and nibbled on it.

"I finally know why your body and sword skills are so fast. Ding Xiaoyu said.

Ouyang Feihe looked at Ding Xiaoyu suspiciously, but when he heard Ding Xiaoyu, he said, "You eat so much, your whole body is full of energy." Plus your name is Feihe, so it's really fast. ”

This made Ouyang Feihe a little speechless, and then fell asleep.

Although he hadn't asked Ouyang Feihe's origin, he was Ding Xiaoyu's life-saving benefactor, and of course Ding Xiaoyu was relieved, so he meditated cross-legged and cultivated.