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

There was a clear look in Jiang Chen's eyes, no wonder the boy added "you" when he asked questions when he entered the village.When he asked this question, Jiang Chen thought that there was someone with a broken leg beside him, but unexpectedly it was his father.

It can be seen that this person has profound internal strength, according to the current trend of the world and the pursuit of warriors, Huashan sword debate is coming soon, anyone who has a little bit of kung fu will inevitably go to wait and see, hoping to make something famous.It is obvious that he is highly skilled in martial arts, but why does he live in such a small village.Even... Jiang Chen looked at Ouyang Feng, but Ouyang Feng didn't recognize this person at all.

This is quite strange, but a person with high martial arts is hiding in a remote village and is unknown.

As for his legs...

Ouyang Feng didn't think too much like Jiang Chen, so he sneered, "Go in, I'm sorry he doesn't dare to make any fools!" But from his tone, he knew that Ouyang Feng didn't believe him at all, and he was courteous for nothing!

People in the Central Plains Wulin always like to pretend to be acquainted, and engage in these weird rituals!

Ouyang Feng raised his eyes and saw another wooden chair beside the stone table, put him on it, and pushed him into the room.

A porcelain cup flew towards him as he entered the door, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, Ouyang Feng always shot like lightning, before the glass of wine got close to Jiang Chen, the glass shook and cracked in his five fingers.

However, there is no murderous intent.

So Ouyang Feng didn't fight back immediately.

Ouyang Feng sneered, "The host always treats guests like this?"

The man smiled slightly, "Good wine goes with heroes..." He looked down at the debris on the ground, "...It's a pity you two don't seem to like it very much?"

The willow leaves outside the window fell faintly with the wind, and some of them blew into the house and landed on a water stain under Jiang Chen's feet.

Jiang Chen said, "I liked it at first, but it's a pity that the timing of your wine came at a bad time. I just decided to quit drinking."

"Hahahaha! Quit drinking? Quitting drinking is good!" He laughed a few times, but felt disappointed, "Alcohol... what attracts people is often the most hurtful!"

These words obviously have deep meaning.

Jiang Chen keenly noticed that when his eyes swept over the bamboo flute hanging on the wall, he paused slightly.

It seems that there is another secret.

"...It's rare to see someone of the same kind today, so I played a song and dedicated it to the two of you, as a token of my heart."

Before the two could answer, they took down the bamboo flute by themselves.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded.

It is like the falling of leaves in the forest, the murmur of streams in valleys, the chirping of birds in the sky, and the morning breeze in summer.

Gradually, people's hearts will rise and fall with the music.

Ouyang Feng's expression darkened, "Who are you, Huang Laoxie!"

"Huh?" The man put down the bamboo flute, smiled slightly, but didn't respond, and looked at Ouyang Feng a few times.

Those who can directly call that person by their first and last names are probably one of the five unique talents.

He speculated about Yu Ouyang Feng's identity while sighing inwardly.This small village was only discovered in recent years, and it was originally sparsely populated.It is rare to see people with outstanding martial arts today, and they were invited in on a whim, but unexpectedly, these two people have quite a lot of background.

"May I ask your honorable name?" Jiang Chen asked him, but his face was already pale.Ouyang Ke's memory emerged without warning.

His question was just to confirm the identity of the other party.

Before, Ouyang Ke competed with Guo Jing for Huang Rong.After playing the Bihaichao Shengqu under Huang Yaoshi's hands, he felt restless.

Now this person's song evoked his memory, and even the feeling when listening to the song was almost the same as that of Bi Hai Chaosheng.

It is very likely that Jiang Chen had no memory of his body when he arrived because he was fascinated by Bi Haichao.Now being able to be triggered by this song again shows that their essence is unified.

Although the expressive meaning of the two pieces of music is completely different, the inner meaning is the same.

It also shows that this person has a deep relationship with Huang Yaoshi.

The only ones who could not walk and were related to Huang Yaoshi were his disciples.And Wu Mianfeng is the only one who is proficient in Bihai Chaosheng and is good at rhythm.

Unexpectedly, Wu Mianfeng, whose whereabouts were unknown and did not show up from the beginning to the end, and who was thought to have died early, was buried here incognito.

The man laughed, stroked the short tuft of beard that had just grown on his chin, and said, "Meeting is a fate, so why bother to have this name. I'm just an idler in the mountains, so it's not worth mentioning."

This is self-effacement, and it is also a disguised reluctance to admit it.

Ouyang Feng's heart sank, and he said, "Why does Ke'er need to talk too much with this yin and yang man? Let's go." He met Huang Laoxie and the others at the last time they discussed swords in Huashan, and thought they were the only ones who were strong in the Central Plains No, I didn't expect that there would be a master hidden in such a small broken town.

Just listening to this song, Ouyang Feng also had some understanding of this person's skill, but he didn't plan to fight this person, especially with Ouyang Ke who was seriously injured beside him, because he was not sure if he could kill this person at this time. Can not get out of the whole body.And when he couldn't get out completely, Ouyang Feng would never act rashly.

Jiang Chen endured his dizziness, lowered his head slightly, "Let's go."

Ouyang Feng snorted to the inner room, turned back and brought Jiang Chen to the inn.

His voice came from inside the house, "My friend, go slowly, I will have another drink in the future."

……

"Where is Uncle planning to go next?" Unexpectedly, this song would bring out Ouyang Ke's memory, Jiang Chen was not in a good mood, so he just asked casually.

Ouyang Feng looked at his legs, hesitated for a moment, "Huashan Lunjian is coming soon..."

Jiang Chen immediately understood what he meant, and pondered for a moment, "Then put me down here."

"How can this be done!" My nephew was so badly injured...

"The journey is too far."

"But it's not safe to stay here!" Ouyang Feng retorted immediately, and then observed his expression again. He didn't see any look of abandonment. you……"

Jiang Chen clasped his fingertips slightly, "It's not that they want to kill, I will die." Over the years, there are so many people who want to kill him, and they die before him without exception.This time, it was the same.

"How about this, uncle finds someone to take you back to White Camel Mountain first."

Jiang Chen looked at him for a long time, but he didn't back down.Jiang Chen bent his eyes, but there was no smile in them, and pointed to his legs, "You mean...to see mother like this?"

When Ouyang Ke's mother was mentioned, Ouyang Feng's face turned dark immediately. "If you don't go back to White Camel Mountain, you shouldn't stay here."

The two of them traveled around the sea for several days, Ouyang Feng was always tense and did not dare to relax, fearing that something might happen.When I set foot on land today, I felt relieved.

The two walked around the street and entered the inn.As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er came up to meet him wearing a white scarf, and asked with a smile, "Is the guest officer a top-notch or a hotel?"

"Stay at the hotel."

Xiao Er led him to the account room, and Ouyang Feng touched his body left and right, only then did he remember that he lost most of his money when he fell into the sea.

His face was ugly.

After a while, the accountant also looked ugly.

The two met each other stupidly for a while, and heard a chuckle from the woman at the door, "I will pay their money."

When Jiang Chen turned his face, the woman exclaimed, "It's...it's you?"

Without further ado, the hand that took the money ran out of the inn immediately, as if there was a ghost chasing after it.

Jiang Chen: ...

Ouyang Feng asked in surprise, "Ker, do you know each other?"

Jiang Chen: "...not at all."

Ouyang Feng understood, "Oh...I'm afraid that someone else has been left behind by you..."

Jiang Chen: ...

It was only when he said this that some clips flashed in Jiang Chen's mind when he received Ouyang Ke's memory. Compared with the flashing face just now, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, Mu Nianci...but it really wasn't that enemies didn't get together ...

He took out the gold cup from the original owner from his waist, "It's arrived." After a pause, he smiled and looked at the accountant with shining eyes, "I will redeem it later, understand?"

He is obviously a gentle and elegant young man in white clothes, and to put it bluntly, he is still a cripple who can't move, but when he met those eyes, the accountant was shocked immediately, and hurriedly responded, "Understood, understood!"

Ouyang Feng frowned slightly, but did not stop him.

Jiang Chen nodded, "New clothes in the room, hot water, two servings."

"You..." Ouyang Feng originally wanted to ask him if he could change the laundry by himself, but he was afraid of hurting his nephew's self-esteem, so he stopped after saying a single word.

Jiang Chen saw his expression and knew what he was thinking.

He smiled slightly, "Uncle, the legs are crippled, but the heart is not crippled."