Every era has its own glory, history and legends, no matter who it is, it is enough to be a legend of an era, which in itself is already the greatest recognition of them.

In the past, the Jiuyin True Scripture appeared, and the martial arts masters who died in order to compete for this strange book were more than 100 famous in the martial arts alone. At the top of Huashan Mountain in the past, there were also hundreds of top players in the rivers and lakes at that time who participated in snatching this strange book.

That battle lasted seven days and seven nights, and the Huashan faction, which had the advantage of the home field at that time, finally had to retreat after paying countless lives. Only Chongyang Zhenren, East Evil, West Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggars were left to compete for this book as the last survivors.

Although in the end, the four of them were all defeated under the sword of Wang Chongyang's first sword in the East, but since then, the names of the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggars have been passed down to the world, and gradually, they have become a generation of legends.

However, all legends end up with only two endings. Either as the protagonist of the legend grows old and disappears, it becomes a legend forever. Or, it could be the beginning of another legend.

"Poof!"

At this time, Ouyang Feng flashed a blush on his face after Jiang Feng's words fell, and then finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he vomited out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

It turned out that every green silk shot out by Jiang Feng just now was full of a trace of Jiang Feng's internal force. Although each of these internal forces is like a gossamer, it is deeply hidden in the deepest part of the green silk, and if the green silk continues, it will not be triggered. Once the green silk is broken by external forces, these internal forces will be like insects on the tarsal bones, heading towards the comer.

Although Ouyang Feng had many adventures, in addition to the martial arts inheritance of White Camel Mountain, he had cultivated a profound martial arts. But for these seemingly inconspicuous internal forces, there is nothing to be done.

When Ouyang Feng just discovered that Jiang Feng's internal force was coming along the snake staff, he found that although his surging internal force was pouring out in waves, he couldn't help the other party at all. Not only that, although Jiang Feng's internal force is only a drop in the ocean compared to Ouyang Feng's internal force.

But as soon as the two sides came into contact, it was like a steel wire meeting tofu, rushing left and right in Ouyang Feng's meridians with a devastating momentum. If it weren't for Ouyang Feng's quick decision, he wrapped it with his own internal force, mixed with blood and forced out of the body, he was afraid that the next moment, he would hurt the meridians, leaving a secret wound that would be difficult to recover for the rest of his life.

Compared with Ouyang Feng's ruthlessness and decisiveness, and his emphasis on reality, Huang Yaoshi is more suitable to be a literati than a Jianghu person.

Even though he was completely unable to resist the invasion of Jiang Feng's internal force, Huang Yaoshi was still under pressure, even if he used seventy percent of his internal force to suppress Jiang Feng's internal force, he was never willing to show weakness to the enemy.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, uncle!"

Although Ouyang Ke inherited Ouyang Feng's ruthlessness, he cared about himself, an uncle who had been pampered by him since he was a child. Perhaps, this is what it feels like to be connected by blood.

"Don't worry, Ke'er, you don't have to worry, but this time, Uncle is really planted!"

After saying that, Ouyang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly clapped his hands. But then those snake repellers who had gone away had already driven the dense snake array back here one by one, protecting Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew in the center, but also faintly surrounding Jiang Feng.

Then Ouyang Feng said loudly to Jiang Feng: "This young man doesn't know what he is doing here, could it be that there was some misunderstanding just now?"

"Misunderstanding?"

Jiang Feng first sneered at the corners of his mouth, and then said lightly: "There is no misunderstanding, it's just that I think that only dead people in this world will not cause me trouble! ”

The sound of the river breeze was very soft and soft, like the spring breeze in March. But in Ouyang Feng's heart, there was no warmth, only cold, naked cold.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Jiang Feng's voice fell, Ouyang Feng had already caught Ouyang Ke, who was stunned, and with a little step, the whole person had already risen into the air and swept into the distance.

At this time, the faces of those snake exorcists first flashed with fear, and then they were sure that they had already waved their long whips and whistles one by one.

But at this time, the dense snakes on the ground were one after another, like a surging wave, rushing towards the river wind. Just the fangs that opened together have been connected into an endless cold light.

"Brother Jiang, be careful!"

With Huang Rong's urgent exhalation, Jiang Feng at this time looked at Ouyang Feng's flying figure, and then left a reassuring word for Huang Rong: "Don't worry", and with a little step, he had already walked through the group of snakes and walked in the direction of Ouyang Feng and the others.

At this time, Jiang Feng's footsteps seemed to be like a leisurely stroll, but every step he took seemed to move a few zhang away from thin air. Achieving artistic conception, you can use the invisible spiritual power to operate the internal force more exquisitely, so as to exert light skills, but it is better than many light skills in the world.

What's even more terrifying is that as Jiang Feng walks by, every poisonous snake that approaches Jiang Feng will have only one fate after Jiang Feng passes by him. That was the explosion of the skull, and he died on the spot.

After more than a dozen ups and downs, when Jiang Feng's figure also disappeared into the distance of the bamboo forest, the Huang Yaoshi suddenly lowered his body, sat cross-legged, took out the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill from his bosom and took it, and then meditated.

"Daddy, are you alright?"

Although Huang Rong was very concerned about Huang Yaoshi's situation at this time, she didn't dare to disturb Huang Yaoshi when she saw that Huang Yaoshi's eyes were closed tightly and his face was red and white. I had to stand aside and protect the Dharma for Huang Yaoshi.

......

At this time, Ouyang Feng ran his internal force to the limit, and carried Ouyang Ke towards the big ship he came from. Although he had just lost a lot of strength in order to force out the blood in his body, his speed was amazing when he was ruthless at this time.

In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Feng's eyes had already seen the shadow of the big ship anchored on the shore from a distance. But at this moment, Ouyang Ke suddenly opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Uncle, it's not good, that Jiang Feng is catching up!"

Ouyang Feng didn't look back, first, he knew that Ouyang Ke would never lie to himself, and second, he knew that turning back could not bring him any help except wasting time.

When a big boat enters the sea, it can never be achieved overnight. Even if the two escaped to the boat, they couldn't get rid of Jiang Feng at all, although they didn't know why Jiang Feng wanted to kill the two of them as soon as they met, but Ouyang Feng knew that being weak was the biggest original sin in the rivers and lakes.

With a slap of his right hand, Ouyang Feng suddenly threw Ouyang Ke in the direction of the boat, and at the same time shouted: "Ke'er, go quickly!" (To be continued.) )