Chapter 45: I Also Danced with Swords While Drunkenly·IX

Xiao Hao shook his head without saying a word and said to Hong Qi: "We can't let Qi Gong know about this. Qi Gong is famous for his greed. If he makes a big mistake, Xiao Hao can't afford it."

Hong Qi's eyebrows jumped and asked back: "You little kid...what do you mean? The beggar was kind enough to bring you out, and you still think I'm abandoning you?"

Xiao Hao rubbed his nose and said: "Master said that Qi Gong is the leader of the Beggar Gang. You have been away from the Beggar Gang for so long, don't you really need to go back to take care of the affairs?"

Hong Qi looked at him strangely for a long time, and said angrily: "Are you trying to get me to leave?"

Xiao Hao pursed his lips and said unhappily: "...Bai Feng has been pestering me, I'm fed up, can you take care of it?"

Hong Qi shouted angrily: "If the old bird is willing to listen to me, why should I follow you, a little kid? Okay, I've got on the wrong boat. You two are both evil, and your tempers are weird. You're not worth serving!"

As he said that, he took his wine gourd and walked away, looking back every three steps. When he was thirty feet away, he saw Xiao Hao still standing there without moving. He waved his hand unhappily and shouted: "Little kid, take care of yourself!"

Xiao Hao saw that Hong Qi's name was no longer on the target list. He sighed and drew out the double swords behind him to jump again.

Very good, another one was driven away.

The system couldn't help but pop up:

[System friendly reminder, the hero's friend list in this secret realm has several people whose favorability has continued to decline. If the hero continues to ignore it, he may be punished.]

Xiao Hao said "Oh" to show that he understood, and then there was no more. He silently opened the map and confirmed the location of Zhongnan Mountain.

The system was puzzled: [Hero, don't... well, what, save your image in the hearts of the people?]

Xiao Hao was too lazy to pay attention to it. The current situation is actually very good. He has already caused a lot of trouble. If Hong Qi continues to follow him, he will only be implicated, and he doesn't want to implicate anyone, whether it is his master or Qi Gong.

He did not use his aura nor his great lightness skill. He walked barefoot from Yangzhou all the way to Zhongnan Mountain.

When he reached a place where no one was around, he sat down and slowly took out a stack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from his bag. While eating, he said, "Since you left the mountain after the sword fight, you have released twelve kinds of poisonous snakes and used thirty-three kinds of poisons. Although I am not afraid of these, you always do it so suddenly, which is really annoying!"

Ouyang Feng walked out of the darkness with a smile, without any surprise on his face. "You little brat are so naughty that you have made Brother Yao and Brother Qi so angry that they don't care about you. How can you do it without me to discipline you?"

He walked up to Xiao Hao, stuck his spirit snake staff into the ground, and stabbed him. Sitting down beside him, he looked like a kind elder, "You come and explain to uncle, Seventh brother didn't find me, how did you find me?"

Xiao Hao raised his head proudly and said, "The white phoenix told me."

Ouyang Feng's mind turned for a few turns and asked doubtfully, "Oh? You can communicate with that big white bird?"

Xiao Hao rolled his eyes and replied, "Who can understand bird language! It's just that uncle you brought too many things it likes to eat, and it's close to me, it's hard not to find out!"

Ouyang Feng's heart sank, some falcons and the like do like to eat snakes, he was careless.

Xiao Hao was depressed and didn't want to say so much to him, but he still had to keep up his image, showing a wronged and angry look, and said angrily: "I finally got out of the island once, how can I go back without having enough fun! After this time, I don't know when the master will let me out, I don't want to stay in Peach Blossom Island to learn some strange gossip!"

Ouyang Feng smiled and said: "Now you are alone, where are you going?"

Xiao Hao ate the osmanthus cake, his mouth was full of crumbs, and said casually: "The brother who played with me last time was good, I plan to go to him to play."

Going to Quanzhen Sect is naturally not to find Zhou Botong, but to find Wang Chongyang.

In the final analysis, this trouble was caused by himself, and he had to deal with it himself.

After the Battle of Mount Hua, he discovered this red name that had been following him.

At first, it was a minor poison that didn't hurt or itch, so he could deal with it by naturally recovering his health and didn't want to take it too seriously. Later, it became a bit of a headache, and he would occasionally take out some blood-recovering items and eat them like candy beans, which was enough to help him deal with it. Later, it became a bit tricky, and it happened that the Memory Building was built. When he taught the girls to dance every day, he would take the opportunity to secretly nourish himself to avoid being noticed by others.

When the debuffs on his body had accumulated for more than ten layers, Xiao Hao could no longer bear it. Ouyang Feng didn't intend to hurt him. These poisons wouldn't kill him, but when they broke out, he was in excruciating pain. He couldn't be discovered during the day, and he had to be on guard against Ouyang Feng's comeback at night. He

finally gritted his teeth and endured the debuffs. Finally, he saw that two of his negative states had been reduced, and he found that the young ladies in the building had suffered to varying degrees.

So he changed the dance he taught to Huixue, to Wangmu, and to Zuohuanyouzhuan. Ouyang Feng seemed to realize that he couldn't get any useful information by testing him like this, so he simply gave him

a strong medicine. This time Xiao Hao fell flat on his face.

He wanted to take advantage of his fame in the martial arts world to find an opportunity to pick out Ouyang Feng and use his Ice Heart skills, but he obviously underestimated the reputation of the West Poison. Even if it was a level 90 against a level 93, the opponent was also a boss-level level 93, and he couldn't just carry a weapon and fight alone.

What was even more unexpected was that when he seemed to be calm, Huang Yaoshi unexpectedly ran over, which disrupted all his plans.

Ouyang Feng targeted him because he was too reckless when he was fighting with swords. This was a trouble he caused himself, and he didn't want to worry his master, so he didn't tell anyone about it. And his master came to teach him a lesson, which made him realize that he was indeed a little too ostentatious before.

It was a smooth journey all the way, and using skills was a natural thing. He didn't think at first that these overly fantastic skills might not be so easily accepted in this world.

When he realized this, it was already a little late, but at the same time, he immediately reacted and he had to continue to keep it a secret from the people around him.

If Huang Yaoshi knew that he was poisoned, then Ouyang Feng's matter would not be hidden. Not only would the Seventh Guild be blamed, but his master might also have a big fight with Ouyang Feng.

The old poisoner had many tricks, and it was hard to say who would win if they fought. Xiao Hao didn't want to take that risk.

Everyone has their own consequences, and of course they have to make up for the mess they made. He couldn't let others bear the consequences for him.

Since Ouyang Feng dared to attack the people around him, it would be best if both his master and Qigong stayed away from him. The farther, the better. Now that he had provoked Qigong away, his master was going back to the island. He should have been very satisfied with this situation. He

was too careless to use his skills at first, but he had to use them again for the sake of his life. Seeing this, his master must have been extremely disappointed with his incorrigibility.

Xiao Hao was panicking, but he knew he was right. Keeping silent was the best solution. He didn't mind being a little naughty so that Ouyang Feng would let down his guard completely.

When he really solves this problem, he will go to his master to apologize. Even if his master wants to break his legs, it doesn't matter.

The most important point is that he really doesn't have much time left. The longer he stays in this world, the easier it will be for people to see the clues. Ten days or half a month is fine, but after a year or two, eleven or twelve years old is the age of growth. How can someone's appearance remain unchanged for several years?

No one is not curious about immortality. In a few years, his master will definitely not let him leave the island. He only has this one chance, and he must hit it right away.

If he succeeds, it is better to complete the mission earlier than to stay in this world for another ten or eight years in vain.

Ouyang Feng heard that he was going to find Zhou Botong, and he became a little wary. He said calmly: "The journey to Zhongnan Mountain is long, and there are a group of boring Taoists on the mountain. What's fun?"

Xiao Hao finished eating the osmanthus cake, and there was a buff on his head that increased his blood recovery, which was better than nothing. He was not sure that he could take down Ouyang Feng by himself, so he needed help. Ouyang Feng was afraid of Wang Chongyang, so he would definitely not follow him obediently. He had his own way to lure him into the trap.

Xiao Hao wiped the cake crumbs off his face and replied dejectedly, "I don't want to either, but my mother is on that mountain, I have upset my master, and Qigong doesn't want me anymore, and I can't think of anywhere else to go except to find my mother."

Ouyang Feng became interested and asked in surprise, "Do you remember who your mother is?"

Xiao Hao held his little face with both hands and said seriously, "Although I have forgotten a lot of things, I still remember my biological parents. It's just that I haven't even told my master about this, so you must not tell anyone!"

He raised his index finger solemnly and made a "huh" gesture to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng cooperated and said, "Tell me about it?"

Xiao Hao said seriously, "My mother was bullied by my father. She cries every day and hides in a dark place. She is very pitiful!"

Ouyang Feng frowned. It was unbelievable that there was a woman on Mount Zhongnan. Could it be that some Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect could not control his beauty and kept her in a secret place?

Xiao Hao said, "My mother's surname is Lin. She is beautiful and talented. She is also very good at martial arts. Once she uses it, it's like dancing! Look at me, haven't I learned it very well? My master always doesn't let me use martial arts in front of others, because he is afraid that people will see that I am not using the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island." He paused, wrinkled his little face and said, "My father built a tomb of the living dead for her, and he didn't stay with her, which made my mother angry!"

Ouyang Feng was greatly shocked. The words of this little brat revealed too much information!

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead, could his father be Wang Chongyang!

He never thought that this little brat would have such a background!

Ouyang Feng initially thought that this little brat was born with internal strength. If he could study him carefully, it would definitely be of great benefit to his internal strength cultivation. During this process of testing, he discovered that this little ghost was immune to all poisons, even within a few feet of him. He was a rare treasure.

The information he accidentally revealed this time made Ouyang Feng overjoyed!

No wonder Wang Chongyang said that he was born with sword bones. With Wang Chongyang's bloodline, it would not be an exaggeration to give birth to a genius of any power! If he used this little ghost as a bargaining chip to ask Wang Chongyang for the Nine Yin Manual...

Ouyang Feng was so excited that he could not suppress it.

He got the secret book and the deep internal strength of this kid, who was as rare as a natural treasure. He must be the best in the world!