Chapter 8 Huashan on the Sword

Above the blue sky, the fluctuations caused by the violent battles constantly made a sound like muffled thunder resounded on the top of the mountain, even if Ouyang Ke was quite far away from the place where the four of them were fighting, he could vaguely see the danger from the churning sea of clouds......

"Do you want to go over and see their battle?!" raised his chin at the battle in the sea of clouds, Wang Chongyang looked at Ouyang Ke and smiled.

"You take me to see it?" was first overjoyed, and then Ouyang Ke was stunned: "That won't affect their fight!"

"Don't worry, we won't be far away!"

Wang Chongyang waved his hand, pulled Ouyang Ke with both hands, and smiled faintly: "Let's go, I'll take you to see what a real master is today!"

Looking at the retreating clouds under him, Ouyang Ke's face turned a little red with excitement, perhaps because the person with him was Wang Chongyang, Ouyang Ke felt much faster, and the pleasure of flying quickly really made Ouyang Ke have an urge to look up to the sky and roar.

After a few breaths, they finally approached the place where the four of them were fighting, and the sound of the violent internal force colliding in the sky still made people feel a little trembling.

On a platform dozens of meters away from the battle circle at the top of Huashan, Wang Chongyang stopped, and here, Ouyang Ke could clearly see Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing fighting on the top of the mountain through the sea of clouds.

The few people in the field can almost be said to be the ones with the highest martial arts in the rivers and lakes, therefore, Ouyang Ke kept his eyes intent, his eyes stayed on the several figures in the field without blinking, and his slightly rapid snort showed Ouyang Ke's mood at this time.

However, although the battle in the field was quite exciting for Ouyang Ke, for Wang Chongyang, it could only make him nod, after all, the strength is different, and the natural vision is completely different, and he is no longer standing in the same position when looking at everything.

"Huh...... You're here too?"

At this time, Zhou Botong lazily glanced at the fight in the field, and suddenly opened his mouth to Ouyang Kedao.

Ouyang Ke didn't have much time to deal with Zhou Botong, and after nodding slightly, he ignored him, and immediately set his eyes on Hong Qigong, who was fighting with Ouyang Feng......

Within the battle circle, Ouyang Feng's snake staff swung and handed it over from between the clouds and mist, Hong Qigong also pulled out the bamboo stick from his waist and returned a move.

But when they saw the two of them, between the attack and the rejection, it was even more intense......

The bamboo stick that Hong Qigong carried with him is a thing passed down from generation to generation among the beggar gangs, with a flexible texture, a foot longer than a single sword, although his martial arts are pure and fierce, so that this weapon is rigid and soft, and the power is even more powerful.

And when Ouyang Feng used the snake staff, it contained the way of the stick method, the stick method, and the staff method, and the tricks were complicated, needless to say, when he danced, he was like a powerful ghost who was devoured at the sight of people, but he was inseparable from Hong Qigong.

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Ouyang Ke looked at the battle on the edge of the distant cliff and whispered to himself, "It's been three days and three nights!?"

"Hehe, a master like them, and such equal skills, I estimate that if they play for a few more days, they may not be able to see who is better than who!" A slightly playful voice suddenly sounded in Ouyang Ke's ears.

Raising his eyes weakly, looking at Zhou Botong, who appeared beside him like a hare, Ouyang Ke pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Can't you be quiet for a while?"

"Hehe, no!" Zhou Botong's eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled, looked at Ouyang Ke's helpless gaze, but asked again: "However, if you teach me the art of snake control, I won't bother you." ”

Ouyang Ke reclined on the top of the mountain, with a piece of grass in his mouth, chewing slightly, and said after a long time: "You don't apprentice, why do I want to teach you?"

"You kid is bad!" Zhou Botong naturally understood that he had been tricked by Ouyang Ke just now, and now he was doing the same, according to Ouyang Ke's appearance, he reclined beside him, turned his head, and smiled at Ouyang Ke and said: "If you don't teach, I will follow you every step of the way until you are annoyed." ”

"Follow me every step of the way?" Ouyang Ke was stunned by Zhou Botong's words, and then, Ouyang Ke, who came back to his senses, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and spit out the grassroots in his mouth: "Go to a brothel tomorrow, if you don't follow me, I look down on you!"

"A brothel?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Zhou Botong moaned weakly: "Don't go, don't go, your kid is also bad, I'm a soldier, how can I go to the brothel with you?

"Cut, I don't have the courage at all, no wonder I'm so afraid of snakes..."Ouyang Ke glanced at Zhou Botong, and he was shrewd, and directly exposed his purpose.

was exposed to the purpose in his heart, Zhou Botong was not embarrassed, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Ouyang Ke with blank eyes: "That's why I want to learn the art of snake control with you, and after I finish learning, I am not afraid of snakes." ”

"Since you're afraid of snakes, why are you talking so much?" Ouyang Ke smiled faintly, completely ignoring Zhou Botong's resentful face.

Zhou Botong said with a depressed face: "It's because I'm afraid of snakes that I want to overcome it, and I want to learn the art of snake control." ”

Looking at Zhou Botong's depressed appearance, Ouyang Ke laughed twice, shook his head, and then said with a playful smile: "Forget it, who let me stand up like you as a scoundrel? In order for you not to be bullied by snakes, I will teach you." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Botong perked up, his eyes lit up, licked his lips, and hurriedly asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Ouyang Ke said casually, that understatement made Zhou Botong's heart tighten, this guy won't be ready to play me again, right?!

Sure enough, Ouyang Ke's faint words were like a basin of cold water, which completely eliminated Zhou Botong's excitement: "Although the requirements of the snake control technique are not too high for ordinary people, you are extremely afraid of snakes, so you ......"

"So what?" After a slight silence, Zhou Botong asked eagerly.

Ouyang Ke's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be some ill-will in his eyes: "So you have to start trying to make contact with the snake, and when your fear of it is not so great, I will start teaching you how to resist the snake." ”

"How?"

Looking at the smiling Ouyang Ke, Zhou Botong suddenly felt a little cold.

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In the clouds!

Hong Qigong pursued the snake staff with a bamboo stick, waved his arm to block him with his left hand, and took the opportunity of this pause to shout: "Ouyang Feng, you and I have no distinction between victory and defeat in martial arts, you can't win against me, and I can't win against you, so why don't you and me change opponents?"

Ouyang Feng's eyes were like electricity, and his voice was like a thunderous metal: "Okay, it's right to call Huazi, since that's the case, you and I can stop!"

In another place, Huang Yaoshi and Duan Zhixing, who were fighting, both raised their eyebrows, and the strong internal force suddenly surged out of their bodies, and after the magic power of the fingers was offset with the Yi Yang Finger again, the two of them each took a step away and stopped fighting with each other.

This seemingly random separation, but it made Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong's eyes flash with a touch of surprise, obviously the two of them are also like the two of themselves, the same win!

"Let's try it?" Hong Qigong said with a smile, at this moment he was also quite curious about Huang Yaoshi's martial arts.

Huang Yaoshi is also an arrogant person, and the inseparability with Duan Zhixing at this moment naturally aroused his interest even more, and he naturally would not refuse Hong Qigong's challenge, and his eyes fell on Hong Qigong, who was also eager to try, "I can't ask for it!"

"It's just the two of us?!"

Duan Zhixing smiled, his toes touched the ground, and his figure flashed down, appearing in a clearing on the top of the mountain, looking up at Ouyang Feng with burning eyes.

"Come on..."

Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows, and the true qi poured out from all over his body, rushing through the meridians like a flood at the end, and the feeling of majestic strength filled every acupuncture point under his skin.

As the momentum of the four of them sounded again, the clouds and mist were torn apart again, and in the blink of an eye, four blazing battle intentions rose into the sky, which also made Ouyang Ke and Zhou Botong on the opposite side stop fighting because of this.

"Which of them do you think will win?" stuck out his tongue, Zhou Botong asked softly.

Ouyang Ke glanced at Wang Chongyang, who was standing silently beside him, and then shook his head helplessly, looked at the tense atmosphere, and said softly: "Stop talking, continue to watch ......"

PS: About the recent update, everyone knows that they have to go back to their hometown to sweep the tomb during the Qingming Festival, so don't blame the corners for being fewer, this is the manuscript of the internal signing, and there is no time code word in the corner, I hope you can understand, forgive me!