Chapter 200: Goodbye West Poison
The next day, the sun rose in the east, and golden rays of sunlight sprinkled between heaven and earth, and the breezy sea shimmered in the sunlight. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Peach Blossom Island in the green peach trees have green peaches, around the Cui Pavilion upright bamboo, in the breeze swaying, bamboo leaves swing between the rustling sound, exuding a kind of vitality.
On a small stone table in the Jicui Pavilion, there are all kinds of delicacies placed on the stone table, Zhao Zhijing, Li Mochou and Huang Yaoshi are sitting around the stone table, there is a small wine cup in front of the three of them, a black servant stands around the three of them, whenever the three of them put down the wine cup in their hands, the black-clothed servant will pour it full.
In the rustle of bamboo leaves, the sun in the sky had already risen, and Zhao Zhijing, Li Mochou and Huang Yaoshi were still sitting around the stone table, but the food on the stone table had been removed. But there is a small red clay stove on the several, and a small pot on the small stove, at this time, the mountain spring water in the pot is already boiling, and it keeps making sounds.
The Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, dressed in a green robe, reached out to take it off, and brewed cups of fragrant tea in the flowing clouds. Feeling the fragrance smelled in his nostrils, Zhao Zhijing raised the teacup in front of him, the warm tea juice fell into his throat, feeling the fragrance in his mouth, Zhao Zhijing sincerely admired: "Good tea, really good tea." Only people like their predecessors can make such tea. For laypeople like me, it's okay to drink, but it's not okay to talk about taste. ”
When the words fell, Huang Yaoshi on the side smiled slightly and did not answer, as if his mind was in the cup of tea in his hand at this time. Although making a good cup of tea is just a small way for him, a small skill, but for Zhao Zhijing, a martial arts cultivator who is on par with him, maybe a little higher, the praise of the person will naturally be useful in his heart.
"Senior Brother Yao, the old man is visiting, where do you come out to see me!" This voice, like a thunderbolt whistling in the clear sky, broke the Peach Blossom Island shrouded in the sun, Zhao Zhijing, who looked at Huang Yaoshi with two eyes, smiled slightly and said: "Senior, it seems that there is an old man visiting today, and this Peach Blossom Island is going to become lively." ”
A smile appeared on Huang Yaoshi's handsome face, and he shook his head and said: "No one has visited my Peach Blossom Island for decades, and for some reason these days, it seems that you all made an appointment together, you only arrived yesterday, and someone came here today, it's really a little strange." ”
Zhao Zhijing laughed and said: "Senior, this Peach Blossom Island is famous in the world, and there are not a few people in the rivers and lakes who want to visit, but some people still have self-knowledge, knowing that your Peach Blossom Island is not something that anyone can come up to." It's just that I don't know who is visiting today, listening to these words and your predecessors, you are a familiar person, and your voice is still so clear outside the island, this person's cultivation is naturally not low, but I don't know who it is. ”
Huang Yaoshi on the side felt the interesting eyes in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, Huang Yaoshi shook his head and smiled, and slowly said: "Listening to the voice, this is my old friend for many years at this time, this person is Ouyang Feng of Western Poison." I haven't seen this person since Huashan discussed the sword, and I don't want to visit today, I don't know what it is. With that, the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, who had contempt for etiquette, had an apology in his eyes, got up from the stone bench, and walked out of the peach forest.
Looking at Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in green clothes at this time, walked out, Zhao Zhijing's face did not have a trace of loss, but just looked at the departing figure with a smile. Li Mochou, who was beside him, smiled slightly, and said in Zhao Zhijing's ear: "Brother Zhijing, you already knew that Ouyang Feng was coming, and you also asked Senior Huang who was coming, you are really bad!"
Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing laughed, looked at the distance and said slowly: "Senior Huang doesn't know, it's just that he doesn't want to point it out." ”
Let's say that at this time, Huang Yaoshi, walked out of the green peach forest, a huge sea boat is located in the sea not far from the beach, there are many people in white standing on the beach in front of everyone, in front of everyone is a man in black robes, this person is holding a seven-foot long snake head staff, standing on the beach, a huge momentum seems to stand out from the crowd, people can not ignore. This person is Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and beside him is a white-clothed son, with a hint of coldness in his elegant face.
Beside the two of them were white-clothed snake slaves, and there were bamboo baskets beside these people, not hissing. Huang Yaoshi glanced at it, and knew that in the bamboo baskets were rare poisonous snakes. Huang Yaoshi's heart is clear, as the Western poison in the Five Uniques, he has always dealt with snakes, and his kung fu to control snakes can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented, if he came, it would be strange if he didn't bring these snakes.
Seeing Huang Yaoshi's arrival, Ouyang Feng had a smile on his face, and with a smile, he strode towards Huang Yaoshi, and said loudly: "Brother Yao, I haven't seen you for many years, and it's better than in the past." ”
As the saying goes, if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, Huang Yaoshi, who doesn't care too much about the poisonous and ruthless things of the West, will naturally not treat him coldly, and suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Ouyang, I haven't seen you for many years, and it seems that your skills have grown again!" As he spoke, Ouyang Feng pointed to Ouyang Ke beside him and said, "Brother Yao, at this time, my nephew Ouyang Ke." Ke'er is my uncle and my friend, Brother Yao. ”
Ouyang Ke on the side naturally knew the purpose of his visit this time, and naturally did not dare to be rude in front of Huang Yaoshi, so he immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "See Uncle Shi, your old man's reputation in the rivers and lakes can be described as thunderous. ”
Just when Huang Yaoshi welcomed Ouyang Feng and the others into the peach forest, a small boat was deceived from a distance, and there were three people on the boat, these three people were Huang Rong, Guo Jing, and a boatman who was forced by them.
In the Jicui Pavilion, Zhao Zhijing and Li Mochou were still sitting in it, but there was no one standing beside them. Zhao Zhijing, who was sitting next to the stone table, heard the rustling sound in his ears, and a smile appeared on his face, knowing that Huang Yaoshi had welcomed Ouyang Feng and the others in, at this time, he couldn't help but think that if Ouyang Feng saw his enemy, he didn't know how to feel in his heart, his expression would definitely be very exciting.
The footsteps were crisp, and the blue-robed Huang Yaoshi once again came into Zhao Zhijing's eyes, but only Ouyang Feng with a snake staff and Ouyang Ke with a folding fan behind him followed. When Ouyang Feng saw Zhao Zhijing sitting in the Jicui Pavilion at this time, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and when he looked at Zhao Zhijing's eyes, there was a cold light from his eyes that approached Zhao Zhijing with an indifferent face. (To be continued.) )