Madam Please Stay

That night in Xiangyang, if he hadn't won the Lightning God Walk and avoided Ouyang Feng's palm, the grass on his grave would be three feet high now.

Mu Han has always been a person who repays kindness and revenge, and planned to find a time to meet Ouyang Feng, but he didn't expect that this Ouyang Feng would come to him on his own initiative.

Although this time, he was looking for Huang Yaoshi, not himself.

Since you took the initiative to seek death, then I will fulfill you!

Thinking of this, Mu Han suddenly stood up, opened the door and walked out.

"My teacher went on a long trip for more than two months. He is not on the island at this time. I hope that senior will come back sometime." Across the peach grove, Cheng Ying said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hahahaha, could it be that Huang Laoxie has lived in seclusion on this Peach Blossom Island for too long, and he has turned into a turtle, even the old man dare not see him anymore." Ouyang Feng laughed loudly.

Ouyang Feng stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the Peach Blossom Island in front of him, with a hint of fear on his face.

It is not the first time he has come to Peach Blossom Island. He knows that Peach Blossom Island is covered with Qimen Dunjia, and there are traps everywhere. This peach blossom forest alone is decorated with Qimen gossip. Once you enter this forest, you will be easily trapped in it. .

Ouyang Feng didn't know if Huang Yaoshi was really not on the island, if Cheng Ying lied to him, and he broke into the peach blossom forest, Huang Yaoshi would lie in ambush, then his situation would become dangerous.

But Ouyang Feng also treats a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, Huang Yaoshi always thinks highly of himself, how could he do such a despicable thing?

Although he couldn't go to the island, Ouyang Feng had his own way to verify whether Huang Yaoshi was on the island?

Ouyang Feng took out an iron zither from the boat, put five fingers on the strings of the zither, and swiped it abruptly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a shrill sound came, like the sound of golden drums and ten thousand horses galloping, which made people's blood boil.

"Pfft!"

Cheng Ying, who was standing in the peach blossom forest, spewed out a mouthful of blood unsuspectingly, her pretty face turned pale, and her breath suddenly became sluggish.

The difference in cultivation level between her and Ouyang Feng was not small, plus she was defenseless, and was instantly severely injured by Ouyang Feng's sound of iron zither.

The sound of the iron zither, with the momentum of thunder, enveloped the entire Peach Blossom Island.

Ouyang Feng sneered, if Huang Yaoshi still didn't show up, the people in Peach Blossom Island would probably die of madness unless their ears were deafened.

But at this time, a leisurely flute sounded, like a phoenix singing in Kungang, whispering in a deep boudoir, soft and gentle, but it seemed soul-stirring, and it was moving.

Bihai Chaosheng Song!

The faint sound of flute suppressed the sound of clank and zither.

"Huang Yaoshi, you are finally willing to show up!"

Ouyang Feng sneered, and the iron kite in his hand stopped. He was not very good at vocal music, if he competed with Huang Yaoshi in vocal skills, he would obviously suffer a disadvantage.

However, the smile on the corner of Ouyang Feng's mouth was frozen on his face before it disappeared.

Because he found that it was not Yaoshi Dongxie Huang who appeared in front of him, but an unusually handsome young man in white clothes, holding a jade flute in his hand, looking at him with a sneer.

Who else would it be if it wasn't Mu Han?

The jade flute in Mu Han's hand was Cheng Ying's jade flute, and Cheng Ying was severely injured, Mu Han injected a burst of true energy into his body, and then asked Guo Xiang to help him back to the room, while he himself came to meet the Western Poison Ouyang Feng first.

"Where's Huang Yaoshi?" Ouyang Feng said coldly.

Ouyang Feng didn't have a deep impression of Mu Han, and in the past three months, Mu Han's temperament and aura have also undergone great changes, so for a while, Ouyang Feng didn't recognize Mu Han.

"It's been said that Huang Yaoshi is not in Peach Blossom Island, are you deaf? You still insist on barking like a mad dog outside." Mu Han shook his head, sarcastically.

"Boy, are you looking for death? Do you know who I am?"

Ouyang Feng, being Xidu among the five masters, even if the other four masters met, he would be afraid of it. He never thought that the boy in white in front of him would dare to speak insultingly to him.

"Hehe, isn't it the Xidu Ouyang Feng? So what?" Mu Han sneered lightly.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

As a Wujue, Ouyang Feng couldn't bear Mu Han's ridicule. He held the iron zither in one hand, and waved the five fingers with his right hand. It played sonorously, and the shrill sound of the iron zither came out again. ·················································

The sound of the iron zither, like the tide of the sea, is majestic and sweeping towards Mu Han under the wrapping of mighty internal force.

With a calm expression, Mu Han put the jade flute to his lips and blew it gently.

The faint flute sound came out again, but this time, it shot out like a sharp sword!

"boom!"

The shrill sound of the iron zither was completely covered by the faint sound of the flute, and all the strings of the iron zither in Ouyang Feng's hand were broken, and the whole iron zither exploded.

"This……"

The iron kite exploded, and Ouyang Feng himself was affected, his expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of surprise.

He didn't expect that the boy in white in front of him, hiding his secrets, would use Huang Yaoshi's Blue Sea Chaosheng Song to break his iron zither's magic sound. 0

Even Huang Yaoshi couldn't do this.

Mu Han smiled slightly, last night he had successfully cultivated the Qiankun Shengyang Jue to the third level, and his own cultivation had also broken through to the advanced stage.

That's why they were able to shatter Ouyang Feng's iron kite with one blow.

"Boy, who are you?"

Ouyang Feng looked at Mu Han with a solemn expression. As the Western Poison among the five masters, besides being cruel, he is also quite cautious.

"Hehe, did you forget so soon?"

Mu Han smiled faintly: "That night, in Xiangyang City Lord's Mansion, did you still want to kill me?"

"It's you?"

Ouyang Feng took a deep breath, looked at Mu Han again, and recognized Mu Han just now, with an unbelievable look on his face.

He felt that Mu Han was vulnerable in front of him three months ago, but now he can talk and laugh happily in front of him.

What happened in these three months?It actually made this kid unfathomable.

Ouyang Feng realized that even he couldn't see through the white-clothed youth in front of him.

But Ouyang Feng wasn't afraid, after all, vocal skills and martial arts were not his strong points, and he hadn't displayed his housekeeping skills yet!

"Hmph, is Huang Laoxie too scared by the old man to show up? He sent you, a little baby, to fight in the front line. Well, let the old man meet you."

Ouyang Feng sneered, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

If this son is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles in the future! . "

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Feeling Ouyang Feng's icy murderous intent, the corner of Mu Han's mouth also raised a hint of coldness.

Ouyang Feng wanted to kill him, why didn't he want to kill Ouyang Feng?

At the peak of the super first-rate late stage, he was able to defeat Hong Qigong. Now that he has reached the extreme late stage, and the Qiankun Shengyang Art has broken through to the third stage, is he afraid that he will not be able to kill Xidu Ouyang Feng?

Ouyang Feng stepped on the bow of the boat suddenly, his figure was already close to Mu Han, he slapped out with his palm, and the mighty internal force swept out like a storm.

In Xiangyang City Lord's Mansion, Ouyang Feng knew that Mu Han possessed an extremely powerful lightness kung fu, so with one palm, the wind of the palm was fierce and blocked Mu Han's retreat.

But Ouyang Feng didn't expect that Mu Han didn't plan to retreat at all.

Looking at Ouyang Feng who was rushing towards him, a look of excitement flashed in Mu Han's eyes.

With the improvement of "six two three" in his cultivation, he has not encountered any more powerful enemies along the way.

And Ouyang Feng in front of him can be said to be the strongest opponent he has encountered in the Condor World, let him test his true strength, what is it like!

Mu Han raised his palm, waved the same palm, and went towards Ouyang Feng.

"Roar!"

The sound of a dragon's chant resounded, and the fierce and domineering palm force, carrying the inner strength of the sun, roared out.

Flying dragon in the sky!

Mu Han didn't hold back his palm, after all, the opponent was Xidu Ouyang Feng!

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Ouyang Feng narrowed his pupils slightly, and recognized that the kung fu performed by Mu Han was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan, and his face showed a slightly apprehensive look.

He has been fighting with the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong for decades, and he is quite familiar with and afraid of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

When it comes to palm techniques, I am afraid that there is no set of palm techniques that can compare with Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But even if Hong Qigong came personally today, he would still be defeated by himself.

because……

Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng continued to attack unabated, all the internal energy in his body was concentrated in his right palm.

"boom!"

When the two palms met, a deafening and dull sound resounded over the entire Peach Blossom Island, and the violent wind rippled like a storm, sweeping away.

The entire Peach Blossom Island seemed to be shaken, and the petals and leaves all over the sky were flying and falling, like a rain of flowers and leaves, very beautiful.

On the calm sea surface, countless jets of water shot up, straight into the sky, and finally fell down again, creating waves of water ripples.

"Dengdengdeng!"

In the middle of the air, Ouyang Feng backed away, stomping his feet in the air again and again, until he took dozens of steps, before he stopped and landed on the top of a peach tree, with a shocked look on his face.

How can it be?

Looking at Mu Han who was not moving at all, Ouyang Feng's heart was full of shock like a stormy sea.

What a deep inner strength!

Even if one started practicing from the mother's womb, it's impossible to have such a deep internal force, right?

Mu Han looked indifferent, but his heart was still slightly shaken.

It is worthy of being called Western Poison, with such deep inner strength!

But it seems that he is much stronger than Hong Qigong, the northern beggar!