Chapter 65: The best in the world? Him?
The moonlight was cold, like silver gauze spread across the forest. Rustling sounds came from the lush treetops and nearby grass and trees. At this moment, this ordinary grove made Huang Rong feel inexplicably palpitating.

Huang Rong's strength could not be said to be that of the best in the world, but she was definitely a skilled warrior. She had complete faith in her intuition, so she held the green jade staff in front of her to protect herself, frowning as she looked at the shaking forest.

"Who's there?"

The shaking forest suddenly became quiet.

Huang Rong's heart was beating fast, and she didn't dare to go and take a look.

He just stood on the carriage, looking vigilantly in the direction where the sound finally disappeared.

call--

Suddenly there was a sound of wind in the forest, and the fallen leaves were blown away by the wind.

A dark shadow rushed towards the carriage!

Huang Rong's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she jumped up from the carriage with a kick of her feet.
Jump straight in the other direction.

——Having suffered a loss at the hands of Zhang Kuang before, Huang Rong now did not dare to engage in battle rashly. She would retreat first and see who the opponent was.

However, what surprised Huang Rong was that this black shadow looked like a person, but it was as strong as a bear. It jumped onto the horse's back, raised its fists high, and smashed down heavily!
Bang!
Ma Lian couldn't even utter a moan as his neck was broken and he fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"I am the best in the world! I have mastered the Nine Yin Manual! I am the best in the world!"

The man was so mad that he mistook the horse for the person who had spoken earlier and punched it to death.

Huang Rong's heart was beating like a war drum, and she had already recognized the other party's identity.

One of the Five Great Masters of the past - "The Poison of the West" Ouyang Feng.

When Ouyang Feng was begging for the Nine Yin Scriptures, Huang Rong took advantage of the situation and modified some passages of the Nine Yin Scriptures to teach them to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng was also a natural genius. He practiced the fake Nine Yin Sutra, which caused his meridians to flow in reverse. He became possessed but only became insane. He couldn't even remember who he was. Not only did his skills not weaken, but they became even stronger.

If Huang Rong had not come up with a plan and made him mistake the shadow for the challenger "Ouyang Feng" and chase the shadow away, I am afraid that both Guo Jing and Huang Rong would have suffered a lot at that time.

Seeing Ouyang Feng again now, he no longer had the bearing of a master as before. His tangled, black and white curly hair was mixed with grass leaves and small dead branches. His face was disheveled and his true appearance could not be seen. The cool moonlight made it impossible to see his eyes, but Huang Rong could feel a pair of pure, unrestrained and crazy eyes looking at her.

It's going to happen!

Huang Rong tensed up, not daring to breathe as she watched Ouyang Feng. The green jade staff in her hand hung low, seemingly having put down her weapon, but in fact she was ready. If Ouyang Feng really rushed towards her, she could at least use the green jade staff to cushion the blow.

Block?

Huang Rong glanced at the horse lying on the ground, almost broken into two pieces, and thought about her own slender arms.

This is a bullshit block!

"Who are you?" Ouyang Feng looked at Huang Rong and felt a sense of familiarity in his mind. He vaguely felt that he had some impression of this woman.

It seems to be...

Kill her!

Ouyang Feng was in an unstable state and his mind was unclear, but at this moment he had a unique kind of innocent heart and did whatever he thought of.

Evil thoughts are like duckweed that arises suddenly in the breeze, or like a surging river that cannot be stopped.

Do it when you think of it!

Ouyang Feng looked like a standing toad, and his movements seemed ugly and ridiculous, but there was an astonishing aura rising from him, and murderous intent was boiling as if a misty red light was lighting up in his eyes.

His old, yet still massive body suddenly lunged forward, not like a bear but like a leaping toad. His Toad Kung Fu had long been perfected to the highest level, so that he could walk, sit, and lie down like a toad, yet his punches and kicks were powerful.

The evil wind blew in my face,

A trace of fear flashed across Huang Rong's almond-shaped eyes, but she still reached out and waved the green jade staff. Even if it was like an ant trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot, she was unwilling to be killed by Ouyang Feng on the roadside without any resistance.

This is a ridiculous way to die!

But it's also very frustrating.

Huang Rong held her breath in her heart, and resentment flashed in her bright and pearly eyes. First, she was humiliated by Zhang Kuang, and then she met Ouyang Feng by chance. Why did she always encounter such bad luck?

kill!

Kill kill kill!

Huang Rong was instantly filled with rage and murderous intent. She swung the green jade staff in her hand like a battering ram, trying to beat back Ouyang Feng, whose chest and abdomen were exposed and whose defenses were wide open.

Ouyang Feng's martial arts skills are indeed top-notch. The gap revealed when he leaped in the air was his instinctive weakness. He struck down with his weapon with one hand and slapped forward with the other to destroy the enemy's head.

It has always been like this.

But today is slightly different.

Bang!
A dull sound came from the palm of Ouyang Feng's hand that touched the green jade staff. A trace of shock appeared on Ouyang Feng's crazy face, and his body sank down to press down the green jade staff.

Huang Rong also took this opportunity to block Ouyang Feng's push with a palm strike, thus avoiding a fatal outcome.

Ouyang Feng jumped back to avoid the palm strike, and subconsciously looked at his arm that was hitting the green jade staff, his eyes full of solemnity.

He looked at Huang Rong and asked, "Who are you?"

Ouyang Feng dealt with it with ease, but Huang Rong stood there with her blood boiling. The blood rushed to her cheeks, and her white jade-like face turned as red as chicken blood stone.

After taking two deep breaths, Huang Rong finally came to her senses. She was surprised that she had actually blocked Ouyang Feng's killing move. Then she thought of the true energy she had increased through refining her essence into qi. For a moment, she felt a sense of impermanence in the world.

Seeing her standing there without saying anything, Ouyang Feng's eyes widened and he shouted angrily, "Number One Under Heaven is asking you a question, and you dare not answer? You deserve a beating!"

As he said this, he was about to take action again.

At this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the silent forest, and smoke was raised like a strong wind, and two figures appeared between the two men.

It was Zhang Kuang and Li Mochou.

The two had nothing to do at night, so they thought of finding a spring to wash and bathe. On their way back, they saw some small animals fleeing in panic from the direction of the official road.

The two of them felt bad.

Zhang Kuang was too lazy to use his Qinggong to speed up, so he just used the Wind Fire Wheels and flew over with Li Mochou in his arms.

Zhang Kuang saw Huang Rong and an old man who looked like a beggar confronting each other on the official road and couldn't help asking:

"What's going on?"

Huang Rong had already calmed down her emotions and was preparing to find a way to trick Ouyang Feng like she did back then, so as to use him to teach Zhang Kuang a lesson. After all, neither of these two were good people, so no one would lose anything if they won or lost. Unexpectedly, Zhang Kuang would come back at this time.

Huang Rong lowered her eyes and spoke rapidly, "Be careful! He is the best in the world, the former Western Poison Ouyang Feng. His strength has reached the pinnacle. Unless two of the Five Supremes attack him at the same time, they will definitely not be able to stop him."

He knew Zhang Kuang well enough to know him well, and he knew that he was arrogant. As long as he praised Ouyang Feng more in his words, Zhang Kuang would definitely not be able to hold back.

As expected, Zhang Kuang glanced at Ouyang Feng and said, "Number one in the world? Him?"

(End of this chapter)

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