Although Ouyang Feng said cruel words, he was muttering in his heart, how could this little Taoist priest be so powerful. Last time, Li Zhichang was beaten with a cane, and his family knew his own family affairs, that is, the northern beggar Hong Qigong, who had practiced his skills to the point of being superb, was not lightly injured when he was hit by himself, and it was only less than two months, how could this kid look at it and be fine. He attributed this qiē to the wonder of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the greed in his heart became even more intense.

Ouyang Ke himself was far from being Li Zhichang's opponent, and retreated behind Ouyang Feng to prevent him from breaking out and grabbing him to threaten Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng secretly instructed the snake slaves to divide more than thousands of green snakes to surround Li Zhichang. Mu Nianci followed behind him, and she couldn't help but be scared when she saw the poisonous snake, but she had followed Yang Tiexin to the north and south since she was a child, and her courage was not comparable to that of ordinary women, so she didn't make a sound.

Li Zhichang praised in his heart: She is also a strange woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Although Li Zhichang also fell into the snake bush, he was not surprised, he said slowly: "Mr. Ouyang, don't come unharmed. Last time, I was in a hurry, Xiaodao admired the old man's miraculous skills, tonight it can be described as the bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the clear scenery is infinite. If Si Liangchen is not happy, wait for me to play a song to entertain my predecessors. "In fact, although there is a bright moon tonight, it is not a night of three or five, how can there be any reward, there are many trees around here, where is the cool breeze, as for the clear scenery, not to mention, naturally there is no.

Li Zhichang was not embarrassed at all, put the flute to his lips and blew it a few times. Mu Nianci had already been reminded by him, and two balls of cotton cloth were stuffed in his ears. The music played by the shepherd flute was not very moving, but it was so soft that it sounded like it sounded from the bottom of the heart, and the green snakes suddenly twisted their whole bodies at the same time with the sound of the flute, baring their fangs and biting at the same kind around them. Ouyang Feng said: "It's not good, when did this kid have this ability." But he knew that Li Zhichang was an extremely powerful kung fu, using music to control the enemy, the closer to him, the more he could not control his internal strength, so it was impossible to move in close quarters.

In fact, the snake nature is ferocious, and it is even more common for big snakes to eat small snakes among the same kind, if it weren't for Ouyang Feng's secret method to suppress it, these tens of thousands of green snakes would have killed each other a long time ago. At this moment, Li Zhichang's flute sound was like crying and complaining, plucking the heartstrings, arousing the ferocity of this poisonous snake. Ouyang Feng saw that the situation was not right, and with a clapping of his hands, a snake slave stepped forward holding an iron kite. Ouyang Feng plucked a few times on the strings of the zither, and the sonorous sound was overwhelming, and the mountains and fields were stunned. It's just that Li Zhi often conforms to the nature of snakes, but he forcibly suppresses it, and there is nowhere to use it.

Li Zhichang smiled and said: "Come, come, since the old gentleman has such a Yaxing, let's play a song together." ”

Ouyang Feng never expected that Li Zhichang's divine skills would enter the realm like this, and he had reached the realm of being able to influence foreign objects. The combination of internal and external is a wonderful realization that he has only slowly had in recent years, but he didn't expect Li Zhichang to come to this point at such an age.

At this time, Ouyang Ke beside him seemed to be unable to control his body and wanted to rush into the group of snakes, Ouyang Feng sighed, stroked the zither with one hand and put the other hand behind Ouyang Ke's back. Ouyang Ke only felt a stream of heat coming from the Xinyu acupoint, and he was full of joy and his consciousness was clear. He whispered, "Ke'er, you plug your ears with strips of cloth." Ouyang Feng sighed that Ouyang Ke didn't have to learn martial arts on weekdays to resist Li Zhichang's flute, and he handed over everything he had learned to Ouyang Ke, if he was willing to work a little harder, even if he couldn't catch up with Li Zhichang, he wouldn't be taken away. But he didn't care about the snake slaves under him, because the snake can't close its ears, and tonight the ten thousand green snakes can't escape their doom, and these snake slaves will naturally lose their effect. These poisonous snakes are all xenomorphs cultivated by him with ten years of painstaking efforts, and they were originally brought into the Central Plains in the hope of shining brightly, which is really a trick.

Fortunately, Ouyang Feng did not rely on poison to create this great prestige, since he wanted to fight himself in this way, then the next thing is. Ouyang Feng said: "What a descendant of Wang Chongyang, I will let you die in the hands of my old poison tonight, and repay my hatred back then......" He sat cross-legged on a boulder, and his right hand moved with a sonorous sound. Qin Zheng's tone was already sour and agitated, and his voice in the Western Regions was even more poignant.

The seven sons of Quanzhen listened to the sound of the kite, and every note was consistent with their heartbeat. When the kite sounded, their hearts jumped, and the faster the sound of the kite, their heartbeat gradually intensified, and they only felt a pounding in their chests, which was extremely uncomfortable. They calmed their minds and used the internal strength of the Quanzhen Taoist sect, and their heartbeat slowed down, and after a while, the sound of the zither could no longer drive his heartbeat. This was Li Zhichang's intention, he calculated that the internal strength of the Quanzhen Seven Sons was already quite hot, not to mention that the Quanzhen internal strength was the most tempering of the mind, which was enough to resist the aftermath of the battle between him and Ouyang Feng. He and Ouyang Feng can basically be regarded as the strongest people in the world, as long as they can watch this alternative competition throughout the whole process today, they will definitely have great gains in martial arts cultivation. This experience was even more fruitful when Wang Chuyi watched Huashan discuss swords. After all, at that time, except for Wang Chongyang, the five absolute members did not reach the level of the two of them now, and the cultivation and martial arts knowledge of the seven sons at that time did not accumulate as much as they do today.

I only heard the sound of the zither getting urgent, and then it was like the sound of golden drums and the galloping of thousands of horses, but in any case, there was always a trace of soft flute sound intertwined in the middle of the sound, and it could not be shaken off or shaken off. Ouyang Feng's zither sound is like a dragon turning over the river and the sea, and Li Zhichang's flute sound is the dragon rope tightly entangled with the other party, never dying.

Qiu Chuji suddenly had a realization, he was strong, and the bright moon was blowing the mountain, after all, he was the most talented among the seven, if it wasn't for the fact that he was too late in martial arts, he might not be able to reach the level of Zhou Botong.

The sound of the flute and the sound of the zither are entangled with each other, the high and the low, the elimination of the other, can always move at any time, with the situation, although the two did not really fight, but the situation between the flute and the sound of the zither in the Qiu Chuji seems to be no different from the master's moves, there are flaws and ambushes, there are fast and slow, there are comings and goings. But he heard that as long as the sound of the zither leaked the slightest gap, the sound of the flute rushed over like mercury, on the contrary, as long as the sound of the flute was not smooth at all, the sound of the zither would be like the thunder of the nine heavens without breaking the flute, and the sound of the flute would not stop.

Later, Qiu Chuji no longer had to close his eyes to run the internal strength, opened his eyes and carefully watched the two fight, and after seeing it, he saw that the two looked solemn, Li Zhichang stood up, blowing while walking, he walked more and more urgently, but the flute was getting slower and slower. Li Zhi often stepped on the ** and had three talents, and later turned into nine shadows, coming and going in the moonlight.

Qiu Chuji's knowledge is not short, and he knows that this is an extremely powerful posture of excellent kung fu, it must be Ouyang Feng is extremely powerful, and he wants to deal with it with all his strength, and then look at the top of Ouyang Feng's head like a steamer, wisps of hot air rising straight up, playing the kite with both hands, and waving gusts of wind from his sleeves, he doesn't dare to slack off at all.

ps There's a more one.,I'm writing.,The bedroom light broke when I came back from work.,That's why it's so late.。

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