Chapter 37: On the South Mountain

When the Quanzhen Sect was in a uproar because of Ouyang Feng's matter, Ouyang Ke's uncle and nephew had already found a place where no one was and began to heal......

In the original battle on the top of Huashan, although Ouyang Feng was also injured a lot, but the opponent's martial arts were all in his infancy, so it was more about the consumption of internal strength, but this time, the opponent was Wang Chongyang, whose strength was much stronger than him, and the situation was much more serious!

Therefore, the injury this time is more serious than any previous one!

Therefore, if you want to heal, even if your internal strength is deep, it will still take a lot of time, and for this, Ouyang Feng has never been impatient, healing this kind of thing, you can't go wrong, otherwise once you get the internal injuries on top of the injuries, the situation will be bad.

It's not terrible to suffer some injuries, but the terrible thing is that if the injuries leave any sequelae, they will become a huge obstacle to future progress.

However, this kind of worry is not a big deal for people of Ouyang Feng's level, as a western poison, his one-handed poison skills are so strong, no one can beat him, medicine and poison are already connected, and he will naturally not be bad in terms of healing......

"Uncle, you better recover as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was not too worried about his injury, Ouyang Ke nodded slightly, after all, it is the western poison in the five uniques, and for pharmacology, his attainments are naturally not weak.

After a while, he saw Ouyang Feng sitting cross-legged, breathing slowly and long, and a faint helium mist rose above his head, and then followed his breath and quickly drilled into his body.

Watching Ouyang Feng enter the state of healing, Ouyang Ke breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly, the tiredness of running around for nearly a night, as well as the lack of internal strength, slowly climbed out from the bottom of his heart, which actually made his eyelids a little heavy.

"Kerr, it's not time to rest!"

Just when Ouyang Ke couldn't help but lean against Ouyang Feng and slowly fell asleep, Ouyang Feng's soft shout suddenly sounded, which frightened Ouyang Ke, and the eyelids that were about to close hurriedly opened.

"Uncle, what are you ......" Ouyang Ke looked at Ouyang Feng, whose eyes were closed, and said subconsciously.

Ouyang Feng didn't open his eyes, and a faint voice sounded in Ouyang Ke's ears: "Ke'er, you have been exerting [Instant Thousand Miles] before, but you have also exhausted your internal strength, although you are tired now, if you meditate to recover your internal strength when you are extremely tired right now, you should be able to catch up with the results of half a month!"

"And such a good thing?" Hearing this, Ouyang Ke's eyes widened and he said in astonishment.

Ouyang Ke has always been a person of later generations, and he doesn't know much about the tricks of martial arts, but fortunately, with a top master like Ouyang Feng reminding him, he will not miss such an opportunity.

No longer speaking, Ouyang Ke followed Ouyang Feng's appearance, his eyes slowly closed, and his breathing, which was originally a little tired, gradually stabilized and long......

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In the dead of night, the faint moonlight sprinkled from the sky, this Zhongnan Mountain in the moonlight, it seems extraordinarily quiet.

Dense lanterns, like fireflies, spread all over the surroundings of Chongyang Palace, although the night is deep, but the atmosphere of Zhongnan Mountain, compared to the day, is more tense, the fireflies in the dark, but they are constantly searching for something......

Inside the hall, the soft lights swayed in the night breeze, and a faint light shrouded the hall, expelling the cold that swirled in the hall.

Inside the main hall, it was empty, and under the intentional guidance of Zhou Botong, all the Quanzhen disciples all went down the mountain to find the traces of Ouyang Ke's uncle and nephew, causing the Chongyang Palace to be deserted, and only the faint two figures could add a touch of popularity to the hall.

The woman in white stood quietly, her elegant and beautiful cheeks were indeed full of strange anger at the moment......

The beautiful eyes swept to Wang Chongyang opposite, the palms of the woman in white were clenched tightly, the sharp nails pierced the palms of the palms, and said word by word: "Wang Chongyang, you still have the face to mention my young lady?"

Hearing the woman in white sneering like this, Wang Chongyang was also stunned, and immediately seemed to understand something, and said with a wry smile: "The things of the past have long passed, and now Wang Chongyang is already a monk, why do you still remember it like this?"

"Remember...... If it weren't for you, how could my young lady end up depressed?"

The woman in white looked at Wang Chongyang with burning eyes, her tone was aggressive, but her momentum did not weaken in the slightest, or because of anger, this time her emotions suddenly exploded.

And under the attitude of the woman in white, Rao was in Wang Chongyang's state of mind, and he was also a little unbearable, rubbed his forehead, and just wanted to speak, but the familiar name suddenly fell, Wang Chongyang's face changed suddenly, and he said: "What did you say......?" She's dead?"

Seeing that Wang Chongyang's tone changed in vain, the woman in white was also taken by his momentum, her red lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

After a long time, the woman in white relieved her breath, glanced at Wang Chongyang with bright eyes, and said: "This is all thanks to you, when you hid from my young lady, you did not hesitate to escape into the empty door and become a Taoist priest, now what are you doing here?"

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Wang Chongyang was silent, and after a long time, he slowly shook his head, and said in a slightly sad voice: "She...... Did she say anything before leaving?"

"Hmph, no!" Feeling the sadness and gloom in Wang Chongyang's words, the woman in white could feel the emotions in the former's heart at the moment, but what Wang Chongyang did to Lin Chaoying was also a reason for her to have no sympathy.

"Yes, with her temperament, most of the time!"

The gradually dimming eyes stared closely at the direction of the tomb of the living dead, and the corners of Wang Chongyang's lips appeared a touch of slightness, and he said hoarsely: "You and I have fought for a lifetime, but in the end, you still went before me......"

Hearing Wang Chongyang's words, although the woman in white still had hatred on her face, the slender hand in the grapefruit robe was clenched, and this complicated emotion flashed in her lowered eyes.

"You'd better go before me......"

Hearing the words of the woman in white, Wang Chongyang laughed wildly, but the pain in the laughter was heard by everyone.

With Wang Chongyang's impure and unsullied state of mind, they are all out of shape again and again, it can be seen that Lin Chaoying is really extremely important in his heart, after a long time, Wang Chongyang finally stopped talking, slowly closed his eyes, and quieted down without saying a word!

I don't know how long it took to say that Wang Chongyang also took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Go back, it's me Wang Chongyang I'm sorry for her......"

Looking at Wang Chongyang, who had a bitter and painful face, the palm of the woman in white trembled and clenched: "Go back, don't you want to take back my tomb of the living dead? Today, I will settle this account with you!"

The words of the woman in white were like a kind of magic, which made Wang Chongyang, who had closed his eyes, open his eyes again: "When did I say that?"

"Hmph, when did you say that?" The woman in white took a breath slowly, suppressed the anger in her heart, glanced at Wang Chongyang coldly, and sneered disdainfully: "What's the matter?

How wise is Wang Chongyang? Combined with the words of the woman in white and the deep meaning of Ouyang Ke's previous words, it didn't take long to guess the person who was the one who caused trouble.

But at this time, he didn't have the heart to pursue these things, and after a wry smile, he waved his hand at the woman in white, and said: "The matter between me and her, you must also know that this tomb of the living dead belongs to her, how can I take it back? Okay, you go back!"

Looking at Wang Chongyang, who had a depressed face, the cold face of the woman in white slowly softened, and she glanced at Wang Chongyang deeply, without words......

"Okay, I'll believe you ...... this time" Looking at Wang Chongyang, who was quiet, the woman in white finally believed Wang Chongyang's words, and then walked outside the hall, and when she was about to go out, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and said:

"Before my young lady died, although she didn't say a word, she was holding the letter you wrote to her in her hand!"

After the words fell, the woman in white stopped staying, pushed open the door of the main hall, and then slowly disappeared into the night, and as the woman in white went away, the thick door suddenly opened there......

Wang Chongyang in the hall nodded silently, and his heart was depressed!

In the past, he and Lin Chaoying were so conceited, because they were competitive, they became close confidants, but also because of their competitiveness, they were separated forever, one became a monk and made a yellow crown, and the other died depressed in the tomb of the living dead!

If he hadn't been so competitive at the beginning, and after losing, he didn't choose to become a monk, but chose to stay in the tomb of the living dead, I'm afraid he would have already achieved a pair of immortal couples with Lin Chaoying!

Wang Chongyang's dim eyes looked at the dark night sky without focus, and an inexplicable emotion appeared in his heart, it was really as he expected, he finally won Lin Chaoying once, but he didn't have a trace of victory, because the woman who had fought with him all his life had left forever......

PS: I've been thinking about why martial arts reached Wang Chongyang's step and died so early, which seems a little weird, so the corner also added his more rational conjecture to it, of course, this is a little different from the description in the original book, so don't worry about the party!