The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 175

Only then did Huang Yaoshi suddenly realize that this long poem was actually written by Wu Zhai. He was lonely and evil all his life, but he admired loyal ministers and filial sons the most, but this "Song of Righteousness" scratched an itch.

In joy, he gave Wu Zhai a deep bow and sighed:

"Zhang Wuxia is so ambitious and courageous. It is absolutely fascinating. His awe-inspiring righteousness will last forever. This is an eternal masterpiece. Please accept my worship!"

Wu Zhai sideways avoided, said with a smile:
"Huang Laoxie, it's just a poem, why is it so?"

Huang Yaoshi clapped his palms and laughed, suddenly put the jade flute back into his waist, patted Wu Zhai on the shoulder and said:
"Let's go, brother Zhang, drink three hundred cups with my brother!"

Wu Zhai nuzzled and said:

"What about these two poisonous bugs?"

Huang Yaoshi said:

"Brother Feng, we can't make it possible for our children to be in-laws. But today we are both guests of Peach Blossom Island. Why don't we drink a few more glasses of the wine brewed by our brothers?"

Ouyang Feng sat down and adjusted his breath for a while, the stagnant breath dissipated, and he was no longer in serious trouble.

Hearing this, he turned to him and said:
"Brother Yao, my nephew was overwhelmed when he saw Ling Ai's peerless beauty. Then he flew pigeons to pass on the message, one stop after another, from the Central Plains to Baituo Mountain, begging my brother to travel all the way to Peach Blossom Island to kiss her." Come here to beg for marriage. Although my brother is unworthy, but to make me rush here without stopping, there is no other person in this world except Brother Yao."

Yaoshi Huang smiled and said:
"It's hard work, but I dare not take it."

Thinking that Ouyang Feng came from afar to see him in such a capacity, he couldn't help feeling proud.

Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice:

"Brother Yao made a promise, and promised to betroth his daughter to his nephew. Therefore, today, brother came to Peach Blossom Island to perform the ceremony of accepting coins and engagements. I don't know why Brother Yao went back on his word?"

Huang Yaoshi rolled his eyes strangely, "Why do you tell me? Since your nephew is inhumane, how can I push my daughter into the fire pit?"

But, in front of your daughter, how can you say this?
Seeing this, Wu Zhai knew that Huang Yaoshi was in a predicament, so he suddenly stepped forward and laughed loudly.

Ouyang Ke said angrily:

"why are you laughing?"

Wu Zhai glanced at him contemptuously, and said with a sneer:
"You are a hermaphrodite who is neither male nor female. You want to eat swan meat and try to get your hands on the beloved daughter of Island Master Huang. I don't know whether you are thick-skinned or bold?"

Ouyang Ke never expected that Wu Zhai, a bastard, would reveal this scandal to his face, his face was swollen purple, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing his nephew's expression, Ouyang Feng couldn't help feeling very nervous, and shouted:

"Ke'er, is what he said true?"

Ouyang Ke was so ashamed and angry that he finally swallowed a breath of rebellion, panting heavily, and squeezed out words one by one from between his teeth:

"Uncle, kill this thief quickly and avenge my nephew!"

Ouyang Feng hesitated and said nothing, in the previous contest, he already knew that Wu Zhai's skill was far superior to his own, so it was not easy to kill him!

Ouyang Ke was furious and was about to urge him when he saw Wu Zhai gesturing at him again. When he saw clearly, it turned out that Wu Zhai was joking that he couldn't urinate cleanly and that he smelled bad!

Immediately, a burst of anger rushed into his head, and with a wave of his hand, three flying swallows and silver shuttles suddenly flew out, hitting Wu Zhai's face, chest, and lower abdomen...

Wu Zhai had been prepared for a long time, a kite jumped up in the air, let the silver shuttle go, suddenly rushed a few steps, caught up with the shuttle, grabbed it in his hand, and threw it backhand!
As soon as Ouyang Ke made a move, Ouyang Feng knew it was going to be bad, so he took a step obliquely and stood in front of him, seeing Wu Zhai throwing the shuttle, he swung the snake stick across.

Suddenly hearing three soft sounds of "dong dong dong", Ouyang Feng counted his snake stick, took a step back, and the three flying swallows and silver shuttles fell to the ground.

He was cruel and merciless, so he bowed to Huang Yaoshi and said:

"Brother Yao, since this is the case, I will take my leave first."

Huang Yaoshi said:

"Brother Feng came from a long way, and the brotherhood of the landlord has not been exhausted, so how can we feel sorry for it?"

Ouyang Feng sneered and said:
"The future will be long, Brother Yao, don't worry about it!"

So he held Ouyang Ke with one hand, whistled in his mouth, and disappeared into the bamboo forest after a few ups and downs.

Huang Rong said:
"Daddy, did you just let them go?"

Huang Yaoshi frowned and said:

"They didn't leave, trouble."

Huang Rong followed Huang Yaoshi's gaze, but saw tens of thousands of green snakes suddenly drilled out of the bamboo forest. The snake's body was winding, but the tongue in its mouth couldn't help shaking, tens of thousands of forked red tongues fluctuated under the moonlight , turned into a sea of ​​tongues, it’s amazing!

There were eighteen men in white standing among the group of snakes, holding long poles. They all seemed to be waiting for something. They were exactly the ones we had seen before. The man chasing the snakes swung his pole continuously, and thousands of green snakes suddenly scattered in all directions and disappeared. Among the flowers and woods.

Wu Zhai rushed into the Jicui Pavilion to fetch a pair of drums, urns, and golden hammers. Just as he stood firm, he saw the eighteen snake slaves whistling, and there were countless strange snakes with huge long tails and shiny golden scales. They were all black. , moving like a black snake.

The snakes did not disperse, and surrounded the three of them.

Wu Zhai swung his hammers, and within a radius of three zhang of the three of them, there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, those snakes didn't know why, they rushed up one after another without fear.

However, Wu Zhai's hammer flew around, and any strange snake that hit within three feet of Wu Zhai exploded into blood mist with a "bang", and for a while the smell was unbearable in the air.

Huang Rong thought it was fun at first, but then she saw squirming green snakes everywhere in front of her. In addition, the stench hit her nostrils, she couldn't help but feel nauseous, her throat felt hairy, and she opened her mouth to vomit.

Huang Yaoshi stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and a wave of warm zhenqi wound up to protect her chest and abdomen. Huang Rong suddenly felt her body lighten, and the feeling of annoyance immediately diminished.

In just one cup of tea, the ground around the three of them had already piled up a thick layer of snake corpses, soaked in blood, gurgling and flowing, looking terrifying.

The stalemate lasted for more than half an hour, the moon was to the west, Wu Zhai's breathing was already heavy, the double hammers were no longer as vigorous as before, and now he gradually narrowed the wind circle to save his strength.

Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew suddenly came out of the forest, drove the snake forward, chased after each step, but the snake circle became tighter and tighter, Wu Zhai called out:
"Huang Laoxie, if you don't take action, we will feed the snakes!"

Before the words fell, there were a few sounds like a qin playing in mid-air, like a jade beating, and then a clear and soft sound of the hole flute floated down melodiously.

Ouyang Ke raised his head, and saw that Huang Yaoshi flew out at some point, sitting on the top of a tall pine tree, holding his jade flute, playing.

At this moment, the sound of the flute continued continuously, Ouyang Ke's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He felt his whole body was boiling with blood, and he just wanted to move his arms and legs to feel comfortable.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and kicked his foot, he was startled immediately.

I tried my best to calm my mind, but I saw a group of snakes scrambling to rush under the pine tree, raised their heads, and danced with the sound of flute.

Eighteen snake slaves, men and women, all rushed under the tree and danced wildly around. After the dance, they tore off their clothes and scratched their heads and faces, but there were dumb smiles on their blood-stained faces. Rukuang, where do you know the pain?
(End of this chapter)