I'm going to be steady first in Zongwu

Chapter 149 140. Upper Chongyang Palace
Ouyang Feng told Jiang Ji what happened after he woke up.

When he went back to the ruined temple, it was almost seven days later.

Compared with the past, it is a lot faster.

After seeing the message left by Jiang Ji, he rushed to Zhongnan Mountain.

What's interesting is that on the road, I met a girl with good muscles and strong bones, who will take revenge if she has a grudge. She has a stubborn personality, which suits his Ouyang Feng's eyes very well, so he helped her kill a few enemies, and stayed a few more days to teach her the truth. A few martial arts tricks from Camel Mountain Villa.

"What's her name?" Jiang Ji asked, feeling that Ouyang Feng's description resembled a person.

"My surname is Li." He, Ouyang Feng, saved people and killed people, and never bothered to remember other people's names.

The name is still learned from the dead.

"It was her."

"Ji'er, do you know her?" Ouyang Feng asked.

Jiang Ji said: "It's half the relationship between master and apprentice."

"Since the adoptive father saved her, it is also a fate."

Jiang Ji told Ouyang Feng that he passed by a slaughtered village, rescued her from several Demon Sect disciples, and taught her some martial arts.

Ouyang Feng brushed his beard and said with a smile: "No wonder, I find her so pleasing to the eye."

"So it's my grandson!"

"Half of my temper."

"good."

"You still have eyesight." Ouyang Feng said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about her." Jiang Ji told Ouyang Feng that he had obtained the fragments of the Nine Yin Manual.

Ouyang Feng's breathing was a little heavy.

Jiang Ji uttered the formulas of the fragments of the Nine Yin Manual.

Ouyang Feng crossed his legs.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and there was a different look in his eyes than before.

"This half volume of the Nine Yin Manual is true."

"As long as I take time, I will be able to integrate the fake Nine Yin Manual taught by Guo Jing and Huang Rong with this half volume of the real Nine Yin Manual, and then deduce the second half volume."

"I can really practice the real Nine Yin Manual!"

"However, the most important thing for us now is to go to Chongyang Palace and teach his disciples and grandchildren a lesson in front of Wang Chongyang." Ouyang Feng said with a grin.

At noon, Chongyang Palace
Watching someone go up the hill.

A Taoist priest stepped forward to stop them: "Who are you?"

"There are no outsiders in Chongyang Palace."

"Tell Qiu Chuji to come out and meet me!"

"Who are you?"

"How dare you call us real Qiu by our first name!" The Taoist saw that the visitor was so arrogant, and felt that he was being rude.

So he wanted to teach him a lesson and drive him down the mountain.

But he was stopped by a young man in white, and after only a few blows, the Taoist priest was shocked and retreated.

It seemed that the visitor was not kind.

The Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "You wait, I'll report to Master Qiu."

After all, he clutched his chest, turned around and went inside.

"Brother, how are you?"

"Who are they?" A new disciple asked worriedly when he saw that his brother was injured.

The injured Taoist priest said: "Quickly go and report to the other brothers and sisters that someone has trespassed on the mountain."

"Ji'er, let's go in."

See the gate of Chongyang Palace is closed tightly.

When did he, Ouyang Feng, wait outside Chongyang Palace?

Come in if you want, and get out if you want.

Even when Wang Chongyang was back then, he was like this.

Looking at the closed door, Jiang Ji broke the door with his hand, and the two walked in.

To kick the gymnasium, you must have the appearance of kicking the gymnasium.

It seems useless to climb over the wall and go in.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that the door was destroyed, several Taoist priests holding swords froze for a moment, then asked tremblingly.

"Jiang Ji, the descendant of Western Poison, and his foster father, Ouyang Feng, came to Chongyang Palace to ask for advice!"

"I hope you can teach me a lesson!"

"Western poison!"

Hearing the name of Xidu, the Taoist priest looked at the old man in white beside the young man in white.

Can not help but be terrified.

Could it be that Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison?
"It's not good, Xidu Ouyang Feng broke into the Chongyang Palace again!"

"master!"

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Something is bad!"

After a while, Chongyang Palace became lively.

In the main hall, Qiu Chuji opened his closed eyes.

He asked, "When did you make such a noise?"

"Really Qiu, something is wrong."

Qiu Chuji: "What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Someone broke in."

"Say I want to see you."

"See me?" Qiu Chuji was puzzled.

"Who?"

"He claims to be the heir to Western poison."

"There is an old man beside him."

"A familiar disciple said that that person is Xidu Ouyang Feng!" The disciple said worriedly, "Hurry up and take a look."

"The disciple feels that the brothers and sisters are almost unable to resist below."

"Ouyang Feng?" Qiu Chuji frowned slightly.

"What is he doing?"

Ever since his master faked his death and used the Nine Yin Manual as a bait to lure Ouyang Feng to his door, he then used the Southern Emperor's unique skill Yiyang Finger to break Ouyang Feng's toad kung fu, making him stay out of the Western Regions for decades.

If I come again now, I'm afraid I'm looking for trouble.

Thinking of this, Qiu Chuji only felt that Chongyang Palace was in great trouble.

"Have you reported to the real people?" Qiu Chuji asked.

If he was alone, he might not be able to stop Ouyang Feng, but the Tiangang Beidou formation formed by the seven of them might be able to trap Ouyang Feng.

"The other brothers have already gone to report."

"Ah."

Qiu Chuji said: "Then let's go out and have a look."

When they came outside, they found that Ouyang Feng and the young man in white had already fought to the front.

"go to hell."

Zhao Zhijing, who fell on the ground, gave a cold drink and made a sneak attack, stabbing Jiang Ji with his long sword.

Jiang Ji disdainful of this, neither dodging nor dodging, he raised his hand and drew out his sword.

Jian Qing, who stabbed Zhao Zhijing, lifted it up with force, and then sent Zhao Zhijing flying with his palm.

Catch the sword and send it back to Zhao Zhijing with force.

Zhao Zhijing looked terrified.

"Ding!"

Zhen Zhibing hurried forward, blocked with his sword, caught Zhao Zhijing with one hand, and asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

"Zhi Bing, you saved me."

Zhao Zhijing's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

If Zhen Zhibing didn't make a move, maybe he was really going to die at the hands of this western poison heir.

Hearing the disciple's name, Jiang Ji looked at it, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Is the disciple of Chongyang Palace so vulnerable?"

"Could it be that no one is there?" Jiang Ji asked, looking around at the disciples of Chongyang Palace.

The Chongyang Palace disciple glared: "You!"

"Your Excellency, let me come down to learn from Your Excellency."

Zhen Zhibing saw that there were no disciples on the left or right standing up, so he stepped out as a disciple of the third generation of Chongyang Palace.

bow hands.

"Go ahead."

After all, Zhen Zhibing used the Chongyang Palace sword technique.

But what surprised him was that Jiang Ji was in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Zhen Zhibing was caught off guard and rushed to block it with a sword.

But he couldn't help Jiang Ji's fast punches.

"Please stop!"

Seeing Jiang Ji's fatal attack, Zhen Zhibing was no match at all.

Qiu Chuji hurriedly spoke.

How could Jiang Ji, who has a adoptive father in charge of the place, listen.

Seeing his apprentice being deposed, Qiu Chuji fixed his eyes on Jiang Ji, and couldn't help saying, "You!"

But with Ouyang Feng beside him, he didn't dare to make a move easily.

All he could say was, "Why did you hurt someone?"

(End of this chapter)