The sky was silent, only Ouyang Feng's cold voice slowly echoed, at this moment Ouyang Feng's mood was a little sad, thinking about how high-spirited he was when he came to the top of Huashan, but he didn't expect that now, the few people who came to the appointment, their martial arts were not weaker than him.

Such a gap is really difficult for him to accept!

Of course, no matter how difficult it was to accept, he Ouyang Feng had no way to feel the weakness in his body, and then looked at the three Huang Yaoshi who were leaning against the stone wall and struggled to get up, but the three Huang Yaoshi, who had never succeeded in the end, gradually calmed down the unwillingness in his heart......

Ouyang Feng also understood that the few people on the other side must be unwilling to be like him in this situation!

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was extremely weak at this moment, I am afraid that their fight would not stop at the moment, so the draw of Huashan Sword this time did not seem to be so bad for him!

And listening to Ouyang Feng's unwilling cold words, Ouyang Ke was not abnormal, his eyes slowly swept over the faces of Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and Duan Zhixing, and a thought secretly crossed his heart: "Huashan on the sword, sure enough, this is the result!"

"These guys are really ruthless enough, in order to fight for the first place in the world, they don't even want their lives?"

Next to Ouyang Ke, Zhou Botong stared at a few people in the field, and there was still a fight between Ouyang Feng and a few people in his mind, and his smiling face rarely showed a touch of solemnity that was different from the past.

Ouyang Ke naturally selectively ignored Zhou Botong's words, and then, with a long breath, he walked to Ouyang Feng's side, looked at the slight blood stains left on the corner of Ouyang Feng's mouth, and said, "Uncle, you are fine, right?"

"Ke'er, it's okay, this little injury is not even a flesh injury!"

Ouyang Feng also came back to his senses, turned his head and shifted his gaze to Ouyang Ke's body, his indifferent face was marked with a warm smile, a peaceful appearance, how could he still see the previous tyranny?

Having said that, the slightly twitching face showed the sharp pain coming from his body, and Ouyang Ke could only shake his head helplessly......

Seeing Ouyang Feng's body trembling, Ouyang Ke immediately appeared beside him and held him up.

With a wave of his hand, Ouyang Feng's forehead was covered with tight cold sweat, and as the internal force dissipated, the injuries in his body began to erupt again, and the severe pain made him tremble all over!

The fierce confrontation before, but there was no mercy, not only him, but even the three Huang Yaoshi who were leaning against the stone wall on the side had completely lost their mobility, it seems that this injury has no time, I am afraid it will be difficult to heal!

Looking at the sad appearance of the four of them, the corners of Ouyang Ke's mouth couldn't help but want to laugh, at this time, he still has to maintain his demeanor, it's really ......

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head and said to Wang Chongyang: "Chongyang is in charge, now my uncle and the Lord of Huangdao and others have been injured, this Huashan is about sword ......."

Ouyang Ke's words also caused Ouyang Feng and the others to come back to their senses, indeed, although their fight ended in a draw, Wang Chongyang was still left without a move, and now they were all seriously injured, which made them feel a strange sense of danger in their hearts.

Ouyang Feng's rapid breathing was slightly disordered, and they all raised their heads and set their eyes on Wang Chongyang, who was standing calmly.

Feeling the four gazes, Wang Chongyang also raised his head, his dark eyes looked at everyone, and they looked at each other like this, which lasted for a long time, and a little smile finally appeared on Wang Chongyang's face, the smile was not deep, but it gave people a sense of pure nothingness.

"Let's get here today, and after the four of them recover, we can compare again!?"

Hearing Wang Chongyang's words, Ouyang Feng was finally relieved, clutching his chest and coughing violently a few times, on the other hand, the miserable white faces of Hong Qigong and the three of them surged with a touch of ruddy, and their pupils were full of heat.

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It's dark at night!

The breeze blew from afar, the leaves on the top of the mountain made a wave-like sound, and the rocks on the ground couldn't help but move, Ouyang Ke sat on the ground, the shadows of the surrounding trees swept over his face, and in the darkness, he was like a silent shadow......

I don't know how long it took, there was a faint sound in the distance, and then disappeared, Ouyang Ke frowned slightly, opened his eyes, but his body did not move, sure enough, after a while, the nearby snow shook non-stop.

At first glance, I heard two sounds, and I didn't feel anything, but suddenly the sound kept moving, so it was a little strange?

In the thick snow, a giant pit viper with a long tail and shining golden scales swept through the snow with extraordinary speed, and it could be vaguely seen that it was raised for himself.

Ouyang Ke couldn't help but feel a little strange, glanced behind it, but was taken aback, only to see that in the snow, this pit viper was actually chasing a big centipede seven or eight inches long, red and black, colorful and bright.

"Huh—"

Ouyang Ke muttered in a low voice with some confusion: "How did these centipedes appear?"

"That's because of the snakes we brought with us when we came!" Ouyang Feng, who was meditating beside Ouyang Ke, was also awakened by this voice, and a smile also appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face, explaining to him.

"Centipedes and snakes can be said to be the natural enemies of poisons, the two are mutually reinforcing, as for which is stronger or weaker, it depends on which of them is more poisonous than the other, generally speaking, each other smells their scent is to find a gap......"

"I see!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Ke was relieved and nodded without a trace.

Hong Qigong, as the leader of the beggar gang, asked Hanako to catch snakes and play centipedes as if he was eating and drinking, so he naturally did not have any discomfort.

At this time, looking at Ouyang Ke, he couldn't help but gloat and smiled: "Little doll, I didn't expect your snake to attract centipedes, right?

As if to reflect Hong Qigong's words, before he finished speaking, in the snow, the bodies of several big centipedes were revealed, and then he rushed towards the pit viper like an arrow.

Ouyang Ke did not have the slightest worry about Hong Qigong's schadenfreude, Ouyang Feng beside him was the ancestor of playing poison, even if there were more centipedes, he was not afraid at all.

As a person of later generations, he naturally has an interest in food, yes, his craftsmanship is also quite good, coupled with the understanding of the medicinal value of centipedes, so many centipedes at the moment, but it makes him quite hands-on.

staring at the centipede in the distance, he sighed and muttered: "The evening breeze is rising, and the tonic is timely, but it's a pity that I didn't bring seasoning for this trip, otherwise I can just make a crispy and fragrant fried centipede." ”

"Can centipedes still be eaten? Fragrant and crispy? Little doll, is it really as delicious as you say?"

As soon as Ouyang Ke's words fell, Hong Qigong, who was still sitting cross-legged on his knees, suddenly straightened up, looking at the former with blazing eyes, and his voice suppressed excitement that was difficult to hide.

Seeing Hong Qigong so excited, Ouyang Ke was also startled, and almost took a step back in shock, and then, looking at Hong Qigong, he chuckled: "Of course, you have never tasted such a peculiar smell in your life!"

"Really, you didn't lie to me!?" Hong Qigong also licked his lower lip gently, took a step forward, and said in a fanatical tone, looking at that look, he couldn't feel the crumbling weakness before.

Looking at Hong Qigong, who had no master's demeanor at all, Ouyang Ke was also a little amused, but he didn't answer him for a while, but remembered Hong Qigong's obsession with food......