Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

Originally going out to sea at night was a very dangerous thing, but because Huang Rong and the others almost threw him down, Ouyang Feng decisively acted first.

He has never been a good person, otherwise he would not have won the title of Xidu.Once the suspicion arises, Wan Wan feels worried about Huang Rong and the others. When he speculates about the other party with his own heart, he feels uneasy. After leaving the opponent's back, he decisively drove the raft and left.

Usually at this time, Ouyang Feng would never think of the morality that Hong Qigong insisted on, and would only think of being non-toxic and not a husband.

Fortunately, the weather was calm that day, and the small raft was floating in the sea, and the journey was safe.

On the second day, the sky suddenly rose, and the eyes were full of vast blue, and the sea and sky became one piece.The sky is clear and white clouds are long.The white waves on the sea are surging, stretching as far as the eye can see.The raft can only go with the current.

At this moment, human power suddenly seemed so insignificant.

Ouyang Feng used his internal strength to support the wooden pole and rowed a few times, and the speed of the raft immediately increased a little bit. Looking at the blue color in front of him for a long time, he sighed for a moment, "I only think that the desert sun is infinitely beautiful and magnificent. Now When you see the sea, you don’t have a majestic spirit.”

Jiang Chen lay on the raft, turned his face to look at the past, and after a long time, he looked away again. He really couldn't bring up any good appreciation for the sea, so he just hummed lightly.

Yesterday, Jiang Chen had sealed all the pain points according to the points in his memory, so he didn't feel any pain when the raft was bouncing back and forth.

Ouyang Feng sat down cross-legged, "I don't know how lucky that Huang Laoxie is, he can control the boat as nimbly as his hands and feet. If I can do the same, we can leave the sea sooner. Although the sea is beautiful, it is so beautiful for you, my uncle and nephew. It’s very murderous.” He is still a sober person, knowing that his nephew is seriously injured, if something goes wrong at sea, it will be a big deal.Just like the desert, beauty is beauty, and it is full of murderous threats.

Ouyang Feng was used to wandering around in the past years, so he knew a little bit about mountains and seas.

Back in the depths of the desert, when he built the villa, he practiced poison kung fu.Not to mention the charming direction and harsh weather of the desert, just the poisonous insects and beasts in it are enough for any martial arts master who is not familiar with the desert to drink a pot.

The sea looks beautiful, but it is as dangerous as the desert, Ouyang Feng will not underestimate it.Throughout the ages, how many masters' kung fu has been created by the inspiration of mountains, forests, lakes and seas. From this point of view, it is enough to make everyone feel the strongest awe of these irresistible things.

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at him when he heard that.

Yesterday he paddled wood most of the night, Jiang Chen thought it was his habit.

"Think of it as the spirit snake walking stick you often use."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ouyang Feng's mind, and he said happily, "Not bad. The way is simple, and all methods are unified." The spirit snake walking stick is just a kind of thing. , of course, can control the raft.But if I can control a raft, I should be able to control all things with empathy. As long as my mind reaches it, all things can be used by me!He clapped his palms and laughed loudly, stood up and said to Jiang Chen, "Ke'er, look at me!" He raised his breath, the waves under the raft churned, and soon, Jiang Chen was lying down, and could vaguely hear the voices below. The sound of the undercurrent, Ouyang Feng used his internal energy on the raft, and it sailed away quickly.

After two or three days like this, at noon, Ouyang Feng suddenly stared into the distance. After a while, he lowered his head slightly and said excitedly, "Ke'er, I saw land!"

After wandering for two days, I lived like a savage.Jiang Chen was slightly relieved to see the land.

Ouyang Feng insisted that he eat raw fish for two days, because he was afraid that he would lose his internal strength and be unable to sustain it... For Jiang Chen, there was nothing he could not sustain.He has always disliked cold death, so he will live.I have seen a lot of life and death, and I understand more and more the preciousness of life, especially the preciousness of a peaceful life.

It seems so rare for a wandering soul like him who lives under someone else's identity and doesn't even have true independence to live until now.Although he was often worried about the mess of the original owner, Jiang Chen was still alive, but they were already dead.

In contrast, Jiang Chen seems to be a little luckier?

Not necessarily, the dead have no response to the embarrassment of life, but Jiang Chen who is left has to struggle again and again in the desperate situation of death.

All he wanted was peace and tranquility, but if the mess left by the original owner was not resolved, he would never be able to live well.

Those things are often a sharp sword hanging above his head, if they are not removed, they will soon become Jiang Chen's reminder.

No one will believe in an existence that replaces another's identity.Therefore, Jiang Chen could only bear all the sins of the original owner.All righteous people attacked him and asked him to pay for everything he did. They didn't know that the body had changed.

Even if someone wants to believe his innocence.But those who have been betrayed by the original owner will not and will never let him go easily. Their anger needs a place to vent. Without the original owner, Jiang Chen is the most reasonable candidate for revenge.

After going through so much, Jiang Chenzao no longer had any hope for their forgiveness, and the choice of Nine Heavens Profound Girl taught him the most important lesson.He is naive, thinking that the facts are the facts, but he forgot that he has also learned how to distinguish between black and white and reverse black and white!

He was sober, and if he didn't break off the sharp blade first, he would inevitably embark on the death path of the original owner.

He no longer needs others to believe him, as long as he is afraid of him, so scared that he dare not make a move.

On a certain point, Jiang Chen very much agreed with Ouyang Feng's point of view. When two sides fight, the weaker one must be killed.Strong strength often equals life.

Jiang Chen looked down at his legs, what a sad fate!After being designed by Huang Rong to break her leg, she was aggrieved and killed by Yang Kang.The reason why Yang Kang wanted to kill Ouyang Ke was also simple, because when Ouyang Feng accepted him as his apprentice, he said that his own martial art was passed down to his nephew Ouyang Ke.Once Ouyang Ke died, Yang Kang felt that Ouyang Feng would give him all he had.

It's just that he didn't know that Ouyang Ke was Ouyang Feng's own son, if he knew, he wouldn't dare to kill him so easily.In the end, Ouyang Ke loved his uncle in name and real father the most, and was tricked into madness by Huang Rong and others. Under the chaos, he took Yang Guo, the son of his son-killing enemy Yang Kang, as his adopted son.In place of his identity, he became the young master of White Camel Mountain.

What a great irony, what a coincidence of fate.

The luck of the proud ones is often based on the suffering of others.

"Ker!"

Ouyang Feng called out, and Jiang Chen suddenly closed his eyes, compulsively not thinking about these complicated things anymore.Fortunately, Ouyang Feng was here, and Jiang Chen took care of it. If he stayed alone, he might go crazy for a while before Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng picked him up and flew away.

Ouyang Feng had been wandering on the sea for so long, in order to get to land as soon as possible to treat Ouyang Ke's injuries, he didn't dare to rest for a moment, his internal energy had already been exhausted, so he wanted to find a place to stay quickly.

After he flew for about ten miles with light work, he finally saw human traces.A boy on the side of the road looked at them curiously, "Where did the guests come from?"

Ouyang Feng snorted lightly, but after all, the other party was just a kid who didn't even know a little bit of martial arts, "Come from the sea."

This fishing village is quite big, almost comparable to a small town. Ouyang Feng looked far away, and there were many people. Among them, there were many houses, and several inns could be seen.

At this point, the most important thing is not rest, but the nephew's injury.

"Do you know how to get to the nearest station?"

The little boy tilted his head as if thinking, and after waiting for a long time, Ouyang Feng became impatient. He grinned, "Stay station? I don't know."

Ouyang Feng sucked in a breath immediately, clenching his fingers into claws, intending to slap this naughty boy to death.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, held his hand that was about to hit, and asked the little boy, "Where's your lord?"

The little boy tilted his head, and nodded his leg curiously, "Brother, is your leg broken too?"

Ouyang Feng's expression darkened upon hearing this.

"It's so pitiful..."

Jiang Chen frowned a little bit, he could hardly hold Ouyang Feng back, but seeing the child's four or five-year-old innocent appearance, he could only say, "Uncle, Tong Yan Wuji."

The little boy looked sad, and pointed to the hut not far from the entrance of the village behind him, "Old man, come with me. Daddy is over there."

Ouyang Feng saw that he finally got acquainted, snorted, and walked over with him.

In front of the stone table in the thatched hut was a man dressed in coarse linen. When the boy saw him, he behaved quite well, "Daddy!"

The teacup in the man's hand dropped, and he raised his head, "Why did your friend come here?"

Ouyang Feng watched his movements, and could feel that the other party was not easy to mess with.I was startled, and said that there are such people here.

He was lucky that he didn't kill his son on impulse.

Ouyang Feng would restrain himself a bit from opponents at the same level, and immediately nodded, "Excuse me, what is this place? How can I get to the nearest station?"

The other party picked up the sand pot and poured a glass, "Here...the nearest one is Suzhou, and the nearest station...go southeast through the village."

Ouyang Feng raised his breath and wanted to go far away, but he heard the man say, "Don't worry too much, this kind of bone injury can't be cured."

Ouyang Feng was furious, "You talk nonsense!" He immediately comforted, "Ke'er, don't listen to this person's nonsense."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes. "Walk."

The man smiled slightly, "Young master has a good temper." Not everyone can be so indifferent to losing a pair of legs.

Jiang Chen finally turned to look at him, "Have you heard a word?"

"Oh?"

"It's my luck, but it's not my life." Jiang Chen was quite modest.

But what he was thinking was unknown.

The man burst out laughing, "Really? I don't think Young Master is like this, an easy-going person."

He turned the chair around, and the seemingly ordinary chair rose a little, with a few small wheels emerging from the bottom, and he went into the room, "The visitor is a guest, why don't friends come in and have a seat?"