Chapter 73: Western Poison Ouyang Feng

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he did not see his arm retracting or swinging forward, but just released strength from his palms, and Hong Lingbo flew towards Feng Yi like a wisp of yellow smoke.

Li Mochou couldn't help but frown when she saw such a sophisticated use of force. Even though she knew it was the enemy, she couldn't help but admire him.

Feng Yi shouted directly: "Good skills."

He saw Hong Lingbo being thrown towards him, with a faint sound of wind, and he knew that the other party was using the object to pass on his skills and test his abilities.

If I try to receive the ball, my broken leg has not yet healed, my lower body is weak, and I was seriously injured last night. I am afraid I won't be able to do it as easily as the other party did when he threw the ball, and I will inevitably be frustrated and lose my prestige.

If he evaded and didn't take the attack, not only would he lose face, but Hong Lingbo would either die or be injured. Fortunately, between Hong Lingbo's life and his face, it wasn't a difficult choice.

Feng Yi immediately stretched out his left palm and grabbed Hong Lingbo's arm, and he felt an extremely strong internal force hitting his palm, and the "Shen Zhao Gong" immediately dissolved the force.

However, the weirdo's throwing force was so amazing that he contained the recoil force in the thrust. Feng Yi grabbed Hong Lingbo's body and leaned forward involuntarily. Fortunately, his Shenzhao Gong had reached perfection, and his force changed accordingly, thus stabilizing his body.

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed loudly, and suddenly attacked with incredible speed, slapping out with both palms, attacking him and Hong Lingbo respectively. This attack was sudden and the palm force was extremely ferocious.

Feng Yi slipped slightly and immediately escaped from the opponent's palm wind. At the same time, he threw Hong Lingbo towards Li Mochou.

Li Mochou wanted to dodge, but was afraid that Hong Lingbo would get hurt. After all, this was his disciple whom he had nurtured for many years, so he had to reach out and catch him.

But although Hong Lingbo was neutralized by Feng Yi's momentum and had taken away some of the remaining strength of the two men, Li Mochou was now weak. As soon as she was attacked, she staggered and was knocked to the ground. The two of them rolled around in each other's arms before they stopped.

Hong Lingbo was caught by the strange man. He felt weak all over and could not resist. He was already frightened and now he became the object of competition between the two men. He almost lost his heart.

At this moment, he felt that there was no injury on his body. Then he realized that Feng Yi used his superb kung fu to get him out of danger, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This made Li Mochou both shocked and angry. These two things were the most embarrassing things that had happened to her since she started her journey into the martial arts world.

One was that she was chased by this weirdo and fled back to the ancient tomb to ask her master for help. At that time, she had strong internal strength, but the old man was mentally confused. She could still find a way to escape, but now she is so weak, and he actually remembered "the little girl Li Mochou", which is very bad.

The second was being humiliated by Feng Yi. These two were damned bastards. He immediately stood up and shouted, "Feng Yi, don't let this guy go!" He thought to himself, "Just fight them, it doesn't matter who dies!"

Feng Yi threw Hong Lingbo out, then suddenly turned his elbow and stabbed the old man's waist with the crutch under his armpit.

This poke was a high-level move from the "Liancheng Sword Technique", covering seven or eight acupoints of the opponent, seeming both real and fake, and coming at an incredibly fast speed.

Feng Yi knew that the opponent's martial arts were very powerful, and he was afraid that he could not withstand the strength of two people with just a wooden crutch. At the same time, he punched out with his left hand. The punch was silent, but the internal strength was contained, and the technique was so fierce, fast and wonderful that it was beyond words.

It happened so fast! The weirdo had just exchanged palm strikes with Feng Yi, and felt his inner strength surge. Who would have thought that his martial arts skills were so amazing? He did not dare to take it lightly, and quickly retreated two steps. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and somersaulted up in mid-air. He kicked Feng Yi's upper body with his feet, and attacked Feng Yi's lower body with his hands.

He was in mid-air, upside down, and actually attacked Feng Yi's vital points at the same time. His moves were extremely weird.

Feng Yi was secretly shocked, the Blood Sword Sutra was a very strange martial art, but this old guy's moves were totally unpredictable. However, in terms of sharpness and cleverness of his moves, it was better than the Blood Sword Sutra.

After all, his leg was injured, and his opponent was confused and kicked and punched randomly. If he were to compete with him in moves, he would be at a disadvantage and would be hard to resist! He sank and shouted, supported his cane under his armpits, and stretched out his hands together, with his fists moving up and down, blocking his foot with the upper one and blocking the opponent's palm with the lower one.

The two of them fought at an extremely fast speed at the same time, with figures flying and rapid movements. The movements of both sides were as fast as lightning, which made Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo dazzled.

At this moment, before their hands and feet touched each other, they could hear continuous popping sounds, like tearing silk.

It was the air between the two men's hands and feet that was squeezed rapidly and violently, causing such a sound, which shows how amazing their true strength is.

Boom! The huge forces collided with each other, dust flew up, and with a "crack", the crutch under Feng Yi's armpit broke into dozens of inch-long pieces.

Feng Yi also used the force of this push to float back more than a meter. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and abdomen, and his lower body felt weak and shaky.

Feng Yi's strength was by no means weaker than the opponent's, but he had a broken leg after all. As the saying goes, strength comes from the ground. If he was fighting against an ordinary person, with his ability, it wouldn't have much impact. But when fighting with a master like the opponent, with one leg missing, the impact would be too great.

Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo felt cold all over. They opened their mouths slightly and wanted to shout, but the breath was stuck in their throats and they couldn't speak.

Li Mochou suddenly realized that if Feng Yi could not defeat this old man, she would definitely not have a good ending.

If she wanted to escape again, it would be impossible with her current skills!

At the same time, the strange old man also felt a strange force rushing from his hands and feet and felt pain. He looked down and saw deep palm prints on the ground.

This is a bluestone floor, and the handprints are about an inch deep. It is not something that an ordinary person can leave.

However, only those who step back will leave such marks.

The old man instantly realized that the palm print was left by him when he retreated, and he was shocked and angry.

He roared, turned his body around, stood up straight, squatted with his legs slightly, and with a "gu" sound, all the dust within three feet around him floated away, and a perfect circle three feet away appeared under his feet.

Seeing his solemn aura, Feng Yi knew that this must be the Toad Skill, and that one move would be earth-shattering. In his current state, taking it head-on or dodging would be courting death, so he immediately sat down on the ground with his hand on the hilt of the blood knife at his waist.

Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo were also shocked when they saw the strange old man's momentum. They thought, "This madman is so powerful, who in the world can do anything to him?"

She knew that even a master like Feng Yi had his crutches broken by him, so if the two of them went up, they would be courting death.

The old man was about to strike out, but suddenly he saw Feng Yi sitting on the ground. He stopped his palms just as he was about to strike out. He looked very strange, as if someone had suddenly pressed acupoints on him. There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, but his eyeballs flickered and he seemed hesitant.

Feng Yi's eyes rolled, and he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The old senior's internal strength is really superb, it is really as vast as the ocean, and he can control it freely. He is worthy of being the best in the world. I admire him so much!"

The old man was so proud when he heard this, he stood up straight, put his hands on his hips, laughed and said, "Boy, your martial arts and internal strength are good, but compared to me, they are far behind. Li Mochou, this little girl, has miscalculated!"

Hong Lingbo's eagerness to check on her lover overwhelmed her fear of that strange man. She couldn't help but run up, holding Feng Yi's hand, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Feng Yi was happy and shook his head, saying, "I'm fine. Take three breaths and see if there's anything unusual."

Seeing that he cared about him, Hong Lingbo did the same and said it was nothing.

Li Mochou sneered, "Today you only defeated a young man with a broken leg. What are you so proud of? When you were captured by my master, you knelt down and begged for mercy to save your life. But today you are showing off your power here. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The old man turned his eyes and looked at Feng Yi for a while. He saw that he was full of heroic spirit. Although his right leg was weak and the crutch under his armpit was broken by himself, he was now sitting on the ground, but he was as calm as a mountain. He was indeed extraordinary.

He turned to look at Li Mochou, his eyes flashing coldly, and laughed wildly, saying: "Girl, I remember you. Your master plotted against me and I beat him to death. And you hurt my son with the Ice Soul Silver Needle..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Mochou suddenly chuckled: "What a lunatic, you even beat my master to death, and I hurt your son, it's pure nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi said calmly: "He is right. Your master was beaten by him and died of his injuries. His son was also poisoned by your Ice Soul Silver Needle."

When Li Mochou heard this, she felt as if struck by lightning, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...what did you say?"

The old man laughed and said, "Your master used a trap to plot against me and also attacked me with a poison needle. I beat him to death. Don't you know that?"

This weirdo is naturally the Western Poison Ouyang Feng.

After he went mad during the "Second Huashan Sword Contest", both Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong thought that he would not live long.

This is because people who practice internal energy should avoid extreme joy or sorrow, as in the mildest case their internal strength will regress, and in the worst case their true qi will run wild and they will go astray.

Ouyang Feng had deep internal strength. Once his internal strength went astray, it would become even more ferocious. And he was unconscious, so how could he take care of himself? He would surely die without a burial place.

But he practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures in reverse order, and had already made some progress during the Huashan Sword Meeting, and many of his meridians could flow in reverse order.

Over the years, I have even reached the state where reverse training gradually turns into positive training. This is the principle of "everything turns into its opposite when it reaches its extreme", and it is also the ultimate principle of the Book of Changes. When the old yin reaches its end, it turns into the young yang, and when the old yang reaches its peak, it turns into the young yin.

Therefore, not only did Ouyang Feng's internal strength remain intact, but he made great progress. His mind became much clearer. Although he was still crazy, he had gradually remembered many old things. However, he could not remember who he was.

Over the past decade, he has traveled all over the world, constantly wondering: "Who am I?" Whenever he sees a vaguely familiar scene, he will stay there, hoping to find himself.

A few years ago, he was in Jiaxing, fighting with Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Ke Zhen'e, and that's why he adopted Yang Guo as his adopted son.

However, both he and Guo Jing were injured. Guo Jing was protected by Huang Rong and Ke Zhen'e, so he could only escape on his own. He fell on the side of the road and had to rely on Yang Guo to help him to hide in Wang Tieqiang Temple.

But later he was caught up by Ke Zhen'e and beaten with an iron rod. If Yang Guo had not rescued him with a big bell, this great master would have died in an ordinary way.

Ouyang Feng was placed under a big bell by Yang Guo, who used his magical powers to treat his internal injuries. After seven days and seven nights, his internal strength was restored, but the external injuries caused by Ke Zhen'e's iron rod were not light and would take a while to heal.

He opened the giant bell and went to the inn to recuperate for another twenty days. Finally, he recovered completely and went to look for Yang Guo. However, a month had passed and the world was so vast, how could he find any trace of him?

However, he remembered that Guo Jing and Huang Rong thought: "This child must have gone to Peach Blossom Island."

He immediately got a small boat and sailed to Peach Blossom Island, a place he had visited before. He did not dare to approach the island during the day, and only landed at the back mountain at night.

He knew that he was no match for Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and he didn't know that Huang Yaoshi was not on the island, so he could not defeat them. Therefore, he hid in a very remote cave during the day and patrolled quietly every night. The layout of the island was intricate, so he didn't dare to walk around randomly.

This went on for more than a year. Finally, he was extremely cautious and did not dare to leave the cave during the day. His whereabouts were never discovered until one night, when he heard the conversation between Wu Dunru and his brother, and learned that Guo Jing had sent Yang Guo to Quanzhen to teach martial arts.

Ouyang Feng was overjoyed and immediately stole a boat to leave the island and rushed to Chongyang Palace. However, he didn't know that Yang Guo had already fallen out with Quanzhen Sect and entered the Tomb of the Living Dead.

This incident was a great shame in the Quanzhen Sect, and no one in the sect talked about it. Ouyang Feng could not get any information. During these days, he traveled hundreds of miles around Zhongnan Mountain, but he didn't know that Yang Guo was hiding deep underground, so he couldn't find him.

It was also by chance that day, he was walking on the streets of Chang'an City, when he suddenly saw a Taoist nun in a yellow robe. Her movements were strangely familiar, so Ouyang Feng immediately stepped forward and asked frantically, "Hey, do you know where my son is?"

Hong Lingbo ignored this lunatic and started to fight him, but was easily subdued. Ouyang Feng didn't kill her but kept asking her for her son.

Hong Lingbo couldn't get away no matter what, so he thought that Feng Yi was very skilled in martial arts and someone he had never seen before, so he might be able to get rid of him, so he lured him over.

This move is the same as what happened when Li Mochou provoked Ouyang Feng and was unable to resist, so she led him back to the ancient tomb.

However, Li Mochou's master was no match for Ouyang Feng, and was almost forced to use the most powerful "Dragon Breaking Stone" to block the tomb door. But later, with the help of the ancient tomb's mechanism, he finally used the Ice Soul Silver Needle and the Jade Sword Needle to control the opponent's acupoints.

Seeing this, Li Mochou was afraid that her master would blame her, so she ran away. She didn't know that Ouyang Feng's meridians were reversed, and he used poison as an excuse, so poison and acupuncture were useless.

Her master went over to check, but was suddenly hit by Ouyang Feng and injured, so when her master died, she just thought he died of old age.

In her heart, she always blamed her master for being biased and not passing on her magical skills. She never thought that her master sacrificed his life for her!

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Even if she saw this man alive today, she thought that her master was kind and spared this madman's life! Until she heard Feng Yi say this, she was frightened and shouted at Ouyang Feng: "Who are you?"

When Ouyang Feng heard this, his face was filled with confusion and he cried out, "Oh, who am I? Who am I?" He then reached out to scratch his head, looking very distressed.

Suddenly, Feng Yi said casually: "He is the Western Poison Ouyang Feng!"

When the strange old man heard the three words "Western Poison Ouyang Feng", he understood a little and murmured: "Western Poison, Ouyang Feng..."

He felt that these words were closely related to himself.

"What?"

"He is the West Poison!"

Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo were shocked.

There are few people who practice martial arts who don’t know “Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Central Magical Power”. Even if you have never seen them, don’t know them, and don’t know their specific details, you must have heard of this name.

This is just like those who write poetry must know Li Bai, those who write calligraphy must have heard of Wang Xizhi, and those who paint must know Wu Daozi.

Over the thousands of years, there have always been a few top figures in every industry who are remembered by the world.

Even among those chefs, tailors, and civil architects, there can be some who are world-famous and well-known far and wide. This is the reason why “every profession has its top talent”.

The "Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Central Magical Power" are today's top martial arts champions. Each of them has unique skills, but they are all very different.

Wang Chongyang was a Taoist master of his generation, with a heroic spirit and extraordinary martial arts skills.

Huang Yaoshi is aloof and proud, he keeps to himself, and the world follows him.

Hong Qigong was a chivalrous man, but after he stepped down as the leader of the gang, he became a mysterious figure that was hard to find.

The Southern Emperor was an emperor in the southern part of the sky. He abdicated the throne and became a monk, never leaving the world.

Only Ouyang Feng is cruel and ruthless. He has been obsessed with martial arts all his life and his goal is to be the best in the world.

To this end, he took advantage of Wang Chongyang's death to attack Chongyang Palace; he could also use his power to bully the weak and injure Master Yideng's apprentice, consuming his skills, and then break into Tianlong Temple.

He could also repay Hong Qigong with evil, almost taking his life, and he could also kill Quanzhen Sect's Tan Chuduan and ambush Huang Yaoshi, causing the death of his beloved disciple Mei Chaofeng.

These things have long been circulated in the martial arts world. Anyone in the martial arts world, upon hearing about the Western Poison, would gasp.

Who wouldn't be afraid of this guy? The West Poison also likes to raise snakes. Wherever he goes, those who tremble and become weak are considered to be the brave ones, while there are also many who run away in fear. He is truly feared by everyone.

In recent years, Li Mochou has been described as being as cruel and ruthless as the Western Poison, which makes her feared by everyone in the martial arts world.

She was quite proud of herself, but she didn't know that she happened to meet the real person today. She didn't know whether it was a bad luck or a blessing.

But she never imagined that the world-famous Western Poison was an old madman who didn't know who he was.

Hong Lingbo was initially shocked by Ouyang Feng's martial arts, but now he was intimidated by his reputation. Although Feng Yi was by his side and it was broad daylight, he still felt a chill all over his body, his hair stood on end, and he shrank his body and hid behind Feng Yi.

Li Mochou was shocked and angry. Seeing that the old man was unconscious, it was a good opportunity to kill him. She took out a handful of ice soul silver needles and was about to shoot him, but she heard Feng Yi slowly say: "He is the West Poison!"

Li Mochou's heart trembled. "Yes, Master used the Ice Soul Silver Needle and the Jade Peak Needle to hit his acupuncture points, but he couldn't do anything. What can I do?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng shouted, "I am not Ouyang Feng, I am not Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng is a bad guy, Ouyang Feng is a bastard!" His voice was low and trembling, and his palms were whistling wildly. Wherever the palm wind passed, dust flew, and wherever the palm force fell, sand and rocks flew.

Feng Yi had a serious look on his face, thinking a lot in his mind.

What Feng Yi fears most now is this madman who is different from ordinary people, but he happens to meet him.

He knew very well that although Ouyang Feng in front of him looked like a madman, he was actually an extraordinary martial arts master with quick responses, and it would be extremely dangerous to fight with him.

This is because if he is not in danger, his martial arts are not very lethal and he does not have the true strength of the Five Great Masters.

Otherwise, it would be a dream for Li Mochou to escape from his hands and reach the ancient tomb in Zhongnan Mountain!

Take Li Mochou for example, if she wanted to kill Huang Yaoshi, it would be easy and pleasant. But Ouyang Feng is not a person who would lose face by bullying the weak.

Similarly, Ke Zhen'e was able to fight with Ouyang Feng and hold out until Guo Jing and Huang Rong left the house.

Huang Rong could also fight him for more than ten moves without losing, but once a master who threatened her appeared, she would immediately show her powerful skills. Her body-protecting true qi could shake away Ke Zhen'e's iron rod at a distance of one foot and knock him off the house.

When she fought with Guo Jing again, she was still able to grab Huang Rong's shoulder with one claw. If it weren't for the soft armor, her arm would have been torn off with skin and flesh.

But when he met Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu later, he couldn't control Xiaolongnu for a long time. With Yang Guo joining in, he was almost injured. At that time, Xiaolongnu could only be thrown away by Guo Jing at will, so Ouyang Feng's strength fluctuated greatly!

But Feng Yi thought to himself that even though his current skills were not at their peak, he was only about half as strong as Ouyang Feng. However, he had a broken leg, and with the help of Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo, he could not be safe.

Even though several people performed beyond their level, Ouyang Feng, a battle-hardened master, felt that his life was in danger, and he immediately returned to the state of reacting when his mind was clear. Otherwise, he would end up dying in the hands of a madman.

It's because I'm disabled now.

Therefore, this person cannot fight with force, and must outsmart him! But outsmarting him is not easy.

Said he would take him to find his son!

Would it be a waste of time for him to look for me if I don't take care of my wounds?

If he doesn't want some benefits, he will lose a lot! But if he wants some benefits, this old guy will think that he is blackmailing him and playing with his life, what should he do? No matter what, Feng Yi feels that he has made a loss in this deal.

He couldn't help but think to himself, maybe this is God's punishment for not being able to control his pants! Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo were horrified when they saw Ouyang Feng's powerful palm power. Looking at Feng Yi's expression, he seemed to be unsure. In an instant, the coldness penetrated his heart. Hong Lingbo could still hide behind Feng Yi, but Li Mochou couldn't do it. He stood up and watched the old man go crazy.

Ouyang Feng fought for a while and caught a glimpse of Li Mochou looking at him with arrogance. No one had ever dared to show this kind of attitude to him, and he disliked it very much.

Suddenly, his thick eyebrows raised, and his eyes shot towards Li Mochou like sharp arrows. He said in a deep voice, "I remember you. It was you who used the Ice Soul Silver Needle to kill my son. Come and accept your death!"

Before he finished his words, he slightly bent his legs, shouted, and flipped his palms, pushing towards Li Mochou.

This push was not too fast, but it gave Li Mochou an illusion, as if time had slowed down with his push. The yard was like a hurricane sweeping through it, and the tiles on the roof facing him made a clattering sound, and the leaves behind him rustled down.

Hong Lingbo had never seen such a strong and powerful palm power. This old madman had never been so strong before. He couldn't help but look terrified and grabbed Feng Yi's clothes tightly.

Feng Yi was also certain in his heart that this old man's fighting power was indeed high and low. If he had fought like this just now, he would have suffered a great loss if he had tried to block it in his current state.

There was no other way except running away! As for Li Mochou, as the person who faced the palm directly, her internal strength was greatly damaged and no longer the same as before. When the palm wind came, her skin felt like being cut by a knife, and her heart felt like a huge rock was pressing down on her, making it almost impossible to breathe. She wanted to escape, but she felt that her body was covered by the palm wind. There was no other way except to block it.

However, such a powerful move, even at the peak of his powers, would not be able to be blocked. Wouldn't it be a matter of life and death now? Li Mochou knew a lot about the Jianghu, and knew that this was the unique "Toad Skill" that Ouyang Feng relied on to become famous. After she met Huang Yaoshi, she realized that the gap between her strength and that of the Five Supremes was too big, not just a little bit, so it was normal that she couldn't block it! But until now, she didn't know who Ouyang Feng's son was, and how did he get hit by her Ice Soul Silver Needle? What kind of life did he want her to pay for? It was too unfair! Li Mochou had no idea that when she threw the poison needle in Jiaxing, a little urchin touched her poison needle out of curiosity and was poisoned.

But that naughty boy is the most important person in Ouyang Feng's heart, and the person he has not been able to find for several years.

But this incident also made Li Mochou suddenly feel that there really is retribution in this world.

She had killed countless people, and who knows how many of them died without knowing why they died. Now she also experienced this feeling, which was grief, anger, helplessness and frustration! (End of this chapter)