Huang Yaoshi arranged for a dumb servant to lead the way, and when Ouyang Feng turned around and wanted to go, Hong Qi said fairly: "Old poison, at the end of next year, it will be the period of Huashan's sword discussion, you are good at cultivating your strength, and then we will have a good fight." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ouyang Feng stopped and turned around, and sneered: "The old man is called to be your Qingqiu dream, the name of the number one in the world of martial arts has been decided, why are these people still fighting for?"

As soon as he said this, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi both looked at Qiu Qianzhang, Qiu Qianzhang laughed and said: "Don't look at me, I don't fight for the "Nine Yin True Scripture", nor do I participate in the Huashan Sword Debate, let alone care about what is the first in the world, the husband is the only one, so the world can't fight with me, hahaha......"

The atmosphere of these words made the three people awe-inspired.

Hong Qigong glanced at Qiu Qianren with admiration, then turned his head and asked Ouyang Feng again: "You make it clear, what are you making trouble?"

Ouyang Feng said: "That old urchin Zhou Botong is Wang Chongyang's junior brother, it turns out that his kung fu is not a few points worse than ours, and now he has practiced the "Nine Yin True Scripture", even if his senior brother comes back from the dead, I'm afraid he can't beat him, the first in the world, is there still our share?"

Huang Yaoshi said: "That's not necessarily, the scriptures are dead, people are alive, practicing a kung fu together, there will be a world of difference between the brothers and sisters, a set of magic skills, A can be practiced does not mean that B can also be practiced." Even if the old naughty boy's kung fu is better than my brother and me, it will never be as good as Brother Feng and Brother Seven, I know this section. ”

Huang Yaoshi was arrogant, and he almost surrendered the old naughty boy with a more than ten days ago, how could he let others think that the old naughty boy was above him?

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng was waiting for this sentence, and said with a smile: "Brother Yao is too modest, our brother's kung fu is half a catty and eight taels, since you said that the old naughty boy is not as good as my brother and me, then it must be inferior to you, but I can't believe this brother." ”

Huang Yaoshi had already guessed that Ouyang Feng was talking aggressively, but he had never refused to admit defeat and give in in his life, and he suddenly said arrogantly: "What's not to believe in this? The old urchin is on the island, and he has been imprisoned by me for fifteen years!"

Hong Qigong was taken aback when he heard this, but Ouyang Feng laughed: "Brother Yao, you really know how to tell jokes, what kind of people are in the Quanzhen Sect, you imprisoned their ancestor uncle for fifteen years?" hahaha...... Laughed at me. ”

Huang Yaoshi didn't speak, and pointed forward: "Everyone come with me." "Walked to a winding path first, and everyone followed with their own light skills, but Qiu Qianzhang and the Iron Palm Gang stayed where they were and did not move.

After a while, everyone has arrived at the cave where Zhou Botong lives, under the noon sun, there seems to be no one in the cave, Huang Yaoshi is about to enter the cave, but he feels that someone around him has reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and turned his head to look, but it is Qian Qingjian, and said strangely: "Qian Xian's nephew, why ......?"

"Uncle Huang, don't be impatient. Qian Qingjian blocked half of Huang Yaoshi's words.

Ouyang Feng saw that Qian Qingjian grabbed Huang Yaoshi, and thought to himself, I'll go first to investigate, in case I find any clues related to the "Nine Yin True Scripture", I can take the lead.

He immediately performed the "Instant Thousand Miles" light skill, and his body rose lightly, as if he was gliding in the air, and he jumped to the entrance of the cave with only one rise and fall. As soon as his left foot touched the ground, he suddenly felt his feet sink and stepped into the void. He did not panic when he encountered a sudden change, his right foot kicked in the air, he had already brought his body up, and when he fell again, his left foot stepped lightly on the ground, but the place where he landed was still a hollow. At this time, there was no place to borrow strength, so he hurriedly propped the snake staff horizontally on the cave wall, and his body shot out backwards like an arrow.

Swinging a stick to support the wall and jumping backwards reflexively, only to be completed in the blink of an eye. Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi saw that he had a wonderful body and cheered in unison, but they heard the sound of "wave", and saw that Ouyang Feng's feet had fallen into a deep pit outside the cave.

Ouyang Feng just felt that his feet were warm, sticky, soft and greasy, slippery and greasy, his feet had touched the ground, his toes were forced again, his body jumped in the air, and he saw that Huang Yaoshi and the others had walked to the front of the cave, but there was nothing unusual underground, and then he fell beside Ouyang Ke, and suddenly felt the smell rushing to his nose, and when he looked down, his feet and shoes were covered with dung.

Hong Qigong covered his nose and laughed, everyone also avoided a little, and Qingjian secretly wondered with Ouyang Feng's martial arts and deceitful nature, how could he fall into the way of others?

Huang Yaoshi knew what Qian Qingjian meant by pulling him at this time, and glanced at him gratefully, but when he looked at Huang Rong again, he saw that Huang Rong's eyes were only staring at Guo Jing, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Ouyang Feng was extremely annoyed, but he refused to give up the opportunity to explore the old urchin cave, rubbed his shoes on the flower tree on the side, and returned to the cave, this time he became more careful, and knocked around the ground with the tail end of the snake staff, and found that there were no traps except for the three holes he had fallen into.

Obviously, Zhou Botong expected that when he ran to the front of the cave, he would fall into the first hole, and he expected that he would not be able to catch the first hole, and he would definitely leap inward, so he dug a second hole in the hole;

Huang Yaoshi couldn't help laughing for a while, thinking that this old naughty boy's ghost tricks must be aimed at him, but somehow Qian Qingjian knew about it, and as a result, the West Poison was unlucky. He considered that the trap of the old naughty boy had been used, and there should be no other ambush in the cave, so he wanted to enter to investigate, but Qian Qingjian gently pulled the corner of his clothes, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Qian Qingjian shaking his head slightly.

Ouyang Feng failed to notice these this time, walked into the cave again, looked around, except for a few clay pots and bowls in the cave, there was nothing else, there were a few lines of words vaguely written on the wall of the cave, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look, only to see that there were words engraved on it with sharp things: "Huang Laoxi, I broke your legs, and I have been locked up here for fifteen years, and I should have broken your legs and vented evil anger." Thinking about it later, I just left you alone. Serve a pile of dung and a few cans of stinky urine, please enjoy ......"

There seems to be handwriting under the words "Enjoy", but there is a leaf stuck there, covering the words underneath. Ouyang Feng stretched out his hand to pick up the leaves, but saw a thin thread connected to the leaves, pulled it casually, and suddenly heard the sound of clanging above his head, and immediately woke up, and hurriedly jumped to the left, who knew that the ping-pong was loud again, and several crockpots fell on the top of the cave on the left and right at the same time, and the dark yellow liquid poured down, drenching Ouyang Feng's head and head full of urine.

"Hahaha, it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" Hong Qigong laughed outside the cave, and Huang Yaoshi patted Qian Qingjian's shoulder, his eyes full of appreciation.

Ouyang Ke only felt a fever on his face. Huang Rong was so amused that she giggled, only Guo Jing's face was full of compassion, and she felt that Ouyang Feng was really pitiful.

Qian Qingjian looked at Huang Yaoshi and said, "It's okay now." ”

Huang Yaoshi forced a smile and walked into the old urchin's cave, only to see that there was actually nothing in the cave. He looked up and down carefully, and saw the message written to him by the old urchin on the cave wall, and saw two small lines of small words next to it: "The leaves must not be torn off, and the stinky urine is dripping on them, and it is impossible to say otherwise." ”

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't hold back anymore and laughed.

This was the only time in the fifteen years since his wife's death that he had died. While laughing, he sighed at the old urchin's thoughts, and at the same time thanked Qian Qingjian for reminding him of the virtue, he guessed that this must have been Qian Qingjian's discovery of such a trap when he lived in the old urchin's place.

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng shouted outside the cave: "Brother Yao, that old urchin's feces and urine are hot, and he must have left not long ago." ”

"Chase!" (To be continued.) )