The platform is directly south, and they are all heroes from the south.

One of the kind-hearted old monks, who was gathered in the middle by everyone, was a monk of a lamp.

Beside the monk Yideng, there are Zhu Ziliu and others who are inseparable from him, and they have been high-ranking officials, and their momentum is different.

The most eye-catching person in the West is none other than Ouyang Shan, on Ouyang Shan's side, there is an equally tall person, holding a snake staff, full of beard, and a fierce expression.

As soon as he saw this person's vicious face, Hong Jin knew that this must be Ouyang Feng, the western poison.

Behind the two, Ouyang Ke was dressed in white, holding an iron fan in his hand, and his demeanor looked very chic.

Hong Jin had met with Ouyang Shan and Ouyang Ke, so he hid in the crowd.

Because Hong Jin deliberately concealed his identity, coupled with the fact that there were so many people, Ouyang Shan and the others did not recognize Hong Jinlai.

Hong Jin looked at the north and saw that the most brilliant gang was the beggar gang, and there were dozens of beggars of all sizes.

The person standing at the front of the beggar gang was carrying a big red wine gourd and a crystal green bamboo cane in his hand, but it was Hong Qigong.

Because there were so many people, Hong Jin couldn't see it at all, just a rough look.

"The auspicious time has come, Wang Chongyang hasn't come yet, is he sneaking away?"

A cymbal-like voice rang out, and the noise around him was immediately suppressed by him.

Everyone could hear that Ouyang Feng's internal strength was profound, and for a while, he couldn't help but feel a little more jealous of this big man with a snake staff in his hand.

"Nonsense, what kind of person is the ancestor, how can he lose his trust in others?"

Qiu Chuji shouted angrily.

Even though he knew the strength of the Daoist theory, this bearded man far surpassed him, but Qiu Chuji still did not shy away from speaking.

Rather bend than bend!

Qiu Chuji is such an upright character, even if he dies on the spot, it will not damage his integrity.

"Bull nose, if I make dozens of noises, Wang Chongyang still doesn't dare to come out, I'll give you a little bitterness first!"

Ouyang Feng is even more of a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, he snorted coldly, and began to count by himself.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight ......"

Ouyang Feng's voice was so ugly that many people secretly blocked their ears.

Who knew that Ouyang Feng's voice had a unique penetrating power, even if it was blocking the ears, the kind of upsetting and irritable voice still kept coming.

For those with lower skills, they felt that the beating of their hearts gradually became consistent with Ouyang Feng's cheers.

There was no way, these people had to shout loudly, as if this was the only way to alleviate the depression in their hearts.

It didn't take much effort, and the field was full of counts, which was extremely spectacular, but also extremely weird.

"Mr. Ouyang, why do you pretend to be mysterious?"

The kind voice of the Master of the First Light came.

Everyone's tense nerves relaxed at once, and they all felt heartfelt respect for this amiable monk in their hearts.

When Ouyang Feng counted to three, he suddenly heard a loud laugh: "Mr. Ouyang sees the move, how dare the poor Dao delay." ”

Before the words fell, I saw a Taoist priest with a beard like silver, falling into the middle of the field, and in his hands, there was another old man.

"Ha Luha, I've kept you waiting. The old man was like a naughty boy with a natural smile on his face.

Hong Jin looked at Wang Chongyang carefully, and saw that although he was old, his spirit was particularly strong, but he didn't know why Lu Dao had a short life?

Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang, is well-known all over the world, but there are very few people who have really seen him in person.

Now when the people in the rivers and lakes see the appearance of his fairy wind bones, they unconsciously have a sense of admiration.

"Wang Chongyang?"

Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed with a strong battle intent, and he said with thick eyebrows.

"Yes, it's the poor road, Wang Chongyang has seen you. ”

Wang Chongyang bowed to the Quartet slightly.

immediately caused a sensation, Wang Chongyang's name is famous all over the world, and now he can finally see a real person.

"Where is the Nine Yin True Scripture now?"

As soon as it came to the Nine Yin True Scripture, Ouyang Feng's wheezing voice involuntarily intensified.

Since getting the parchment scroll in the Western Regions, Ouyang Shan and Ouyang Feng brothers have each practiced their own skills.

However, even though the kung fu of the two people is profound, because the parchment scroll is missing a few pages, the most essential foundation foundation is missing.

Now that Huang Shang's Nine Yin True Scripture has been passed on by the people in the rivers and lakes, Ouyang Feng is naturally very moved.

"These two are the Nine Yin True Scriptures, which were stolen by the masters of the Yin Corpse Sect, and then killed several times, and finally fell into the hands of the poor Dao......"

Wang Chongyang took out two pale yellow scriptures from his arms, sighed and said, his face full of compassion.

"Since the appearance of these two scriptures, under the nose of the poor road, we have seen seven killings, and people in the rivers and lakes have killed and injured countless people. Therefore, the Nine Yin True Scripture is really the source of calamity......"

The more Wang Chongyang spoke, the heavier his voice became, and his sighs were endless.

"Ha Luha, you give this scripture to the old man, and I promise that from now on, I will not cause any more killings. ”

Ouyang Feng said with a little sarcasm, his words were just jokes.

"The skills in the scriptures, if they are really solid and strong, then I will make it public to the world, so that all martial arts people can be healthy, but it is also a beautiful thing. It's a pity that in this scripture, the killing heart is too heavy, and if you cultivate for a long time, you are afraid that you will become a murderous demon, which will do all kinds of harm to the rivers and lakes without any benefit......"

Wang Chongyang's words seemed very sincere, wanting to persuade the world.

But the people present are all people from the rivers and lakes, and they all feel that the higher the kung fu, the closer they are to the glory and wealth and the power of high-ranking officials, and the closer to the dream of dominating the world, who can listen to his persuasion in their hearts?

"Hehe, Wang Chongyang, today you are cocooning yourself, a rumor, inviting all the martial arts people in the world to Mount Hua. Let me ask you, if we attack them in groups, not to mention you, even your entire True Religion will be destroyed......

Ouyang Feng's words are very inflammatory, he is a master of sowing discord, and he knows the personality of Jianghu people very well.

Simple-minded and easy to be taken advantage of, this is probably the common characteristic of ordinary Jianghu people.

"Hehe, if you can really get the Nine Yin True Scripture. Then everyone rose up to attack the Quanzhen Sect, and naturally I couldn't say anything. But with only these two small scriptures, and so many people present, and only one or two lucky ones, who would dare to assert that they could be the last one to die, and not the one who died first?"

Wang Chongyang snorted very mightily, and immediately forcibly suppressed the crowd that was about to move.

The countless people present, looking at the Nine Yin True Scripture in Wang Chongyang's hand, couldn't help but feel their blood fluttering.

Everyone knows that as long as you can get the scriptures in Wang Chongyang's hands, you can become a peerless master.

Therefore, I thought of a fair way, an open competition, who can beat the crowd and win the first place in the world. and have the right to keep it. In such an open competition, there will inevitably be deaths and injuries. But it's much better than me killing you, you killing him, and he killing me, such bloody massacre, endless assassinations, do you approve of it?"

Wang Chongyang stood in the middle of the platform and shouted to the crowd in all directions.

Most of the people applauded, and for the real Jianghu people, the way they advocate the most is to compete openly.

Speaking of which, this is also the fairest way, and it is precisely because of this that countless people will work hard to practice.

Day and night, reluctant to give up morning and dusk, for what?

It's not to make a name for yourself, to gain a reputation in the rivers and lakes, and to get ahead.

"Hehe, Wang Zhenren, I'm afraid that your proposal is selfish, right? You are afraid that everyone will know that you have swallowed the Nine Yin True Scripture privately, so you propose such a method, you want to achieve fame and fortune once and for all, and you want Wang Chongyang and the Quanzhen Sect to be famous all over the world. Yes and no?"

A talented person blurted out, I didn't expect this person, his tongue was as sharp as a gun.

"I don't know what will happen to the master of Lu Dao's farewell, and I can't guarantee it. But if it was really my Wang Chongyang's luck, he was able to overwhelm the crowd and be able to keep this scripture. Then I will never practice the kung fu in the scriptures, and no one who teaches the Quanzhen is allowed to practice the kung fu in the scriptures, so as to show that I have no selfish ......."

Wang Chongyang took a deep breath and said extremely sincerely.

Since the appearance of the Nine Yin True Scripture, Wang Chongyang has seen a lot of killings, and now that he has obtained the scriptures, he can't help but regret it very much, he shouldn't have stirred into this troubled water.

Wang Chongyang originally wanted to destroy the Nine Yin True Scripture, but when he thought of Huang Shang's hard work, he even put his life on it.

And the kung fu on the Nine Yin True Scripture is indeed all-encompassing, but it is too fierce.

For example, the Heart-Destroying Palm, such as the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Wang Chongyang thought that if the true scripture fell into the hands of the wicked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if he is as profound as Wang Chongyang, he couldn't help but shudder, the rivers and lakes finally calmed down, he didn't want to, watching the rivers and lakes turn upside down again.

After listening to Wang Chongyang's words, the people in the rivers and lakes present were all moved, they didn't expect that Wang Chongyang would be so bright and upright.

A heart is simply a light wind and a moon.

Such a noble temperament that sacrificed one's life for everyone, even the ears of Ouyang Feng and other wicked people couldn't help but secretly admire.

But there are also many people who scoff at this, and in their minds, Wang Chongyang just said it nicely.

Seeing that the peerless secret is in front of him, he doesn't want to cultivate, is there such a fool in the world?

Care.

The hearts of these people are originally very dark, and they naturally think that Wang Chongyang's words are just fooling the world and deceiving those who have no scheming.

Only Hong Jin.

Hong Jin absolutely believed in his heart that Wang Chongyang thought so, but he also did so.

This person spared no effort in the matter of resisting Jin, and in addition to the defeat of the army, he was able to build a tomb of the living dead, and swore not to share the sky with the Jin people.

Thinking of the legend of Wang Chongyang's life.

Hong Jin couldn't help but feel excited, if there is a dignified and great husband in this world.

Wang Chongyang is like this, the eldest husband is a man in the world, and he should be like a person.

"Senior brother, you have always been like this all your life, all the time, you are thinking about others, do you know the way, so you will suffer a lot......

Zhou Botong let out a long sigh, he had rarely had such a serious moment in his life, so it looked particularly funny.

Wang Chongyang did not answer.

Most of the eyes of the people looked at Wang Chongyang and the Nine Yin True Scripture in his hand.

But Wang Chongyang's gaze kept looking into the depths of the blue sky, and his gaze seemed so deep and dignified.