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Volume 1: The Divine Condor Chapter 228: Chance Encounter

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    Chapter 228: Chance Encounter

    The quiet and elegant Ouyang Yuzhu secretly nodded her brother Ouyang Yuming's arm. When Ouyang Yuming turned to look at her, she looked at the bonfire with clear eyes, and then at the wooden block on which she was bent and sitting.  The son swept aside and looked carefully at his father on the ground in the forest.

    Ouyang Yuming is not stupid, but when he is photographed by his smart sister, he looks clumsy. It is also because his sister is here and he does not need to do the troublesome things for him.

    Ouyang Yuming, who had a tacit understanding with his sister, knew what she meant when he looked at her eyes. He curled the corner of his mouth that could charm the girl, reluctantly leaned over and picked out a pine log in the blazing bonfire.  , this pine wood was thick with rosin and burned extremely brightly, so it could be used as a torch. I held it high and walked over to give my father light and please him.

    Ouyang Yousi suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes. He raised his head in surprise and saw his handsome and upright son holding a torch high to illuminate himself. He nodded with satisfaction, then lowered his head and carefully searched for the deep footprints.

    Although the Canglan sect is a branch of Shaolin lay disciples, the martial arts of the founders of the sect were not very good at that time. In addition, Ouyang Yousi's father was not very qualified and could not inherit it well. Even though Ouyang Yousi had excellent qualifications, he could not  There is no way to save the situation, so we can only place our hope in future generations.

    Therefore, it was inevitable that he would be too demanding on his son. Fortunately, Ouyang Yuming had a very rough temperament and an excellent understanding. He had already figured out how to deal with it. Although he was always being scolded by his father, he was able to turn a deaf ear to it.  If you don't listen, treat it like the wind blowing by your ears, and let him be strong when he is strong; the breeze blows over the hills, and he is letting him be unruly; the bright moon shines on the river.

    "It's a pity that he never thought that this set of experience can be applied to martial arts. Otherwise, it is also a brilliant skill similar to Tai Chi.

    "Well, this master is walking forward from here. To that side, and thenwell, with just one move here, he may have already dealt with his opponent." Ouyang Yousi said in the light of the fire.  Under the light, he carefully removed the pine needles and weeds on the ground and looked at a series of footprints on the ground.  self-mumbling.

    Ouyang Yousi¡¯s martial arts talent is barely above average, but his mind is extremely smart and he is very good at restoring the overall situation from the smallest details.

    The foundation of Qigong practice, just like what later generations call sports talent, does not mean that smart and clever people are better than ordinary people, and sometimes they are even far inferior.

    ??The scene left behind by a fight between people in the martial arts world is just a mess in the eyes of ordinary people.  Without bothering to take a look, Ouyang Yousi could get a glimpse of the mystery of the martial arts of both sides from the traces left by the fight.

    Although the income is limited, it has been accumulated over a long period of time and has benefited a lot.  All the knowledge was passed down to Ouyang Yuming, who had excellent talent in his bones, making him a master of martial arts.  But he is vaguely the number one master of Canglan Sect.

    The second master of the Canglan Sect is Qi Zuping, who remains silent and focuses on fiddling with firewood to make the bonfire burn brighter. He has a dull personality and is poor at words, but his bones are extraordinary, and his martial arts skills are far inferior to Ouyang's.  Thinking can compare.

    "Yuzhu. Come and have a look." Ouyang Yousi walked to a thick green pine, bowed his head, looked carefully and looked again, from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, shook his head, raised his head and waved to  Ouyang Yuzhu, who was stretching out his snow-white jade hands to warm himself by the fire, greeted him.

    Ouyang Yuzhu, who has a calm temperament, took out the plain handkerchief from her sleeve.  Wiped her snow-white jade hands.  Yingying stood up and touched the hem of her blue shirt.  With a graceful figure, she walked over slowly.

    "Master, look at the footprints. The opponent seems to be a woman. Then he palms with this person, and then" Ouyang Yuzhu walked to her father and brother, gracefully bent down and squatted down, looked at the ground, her slender jade fingers  Pointing to the footprints on the ground, he spoke eloquently. At the end, he suddenly paused, and his dark eyebrows frowned.

    She straightened up her delicate body, reached out and grabbed the torch from Ouyang Yuming's hand, lowered the torch, and took a photo of the surrounding pine trees and the ground. Danfeng's eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of oil, and they were extremely bright. She looked intently at the torch.  The ground and the pine tree, then walked a few steps around the pine tree, searching carefully with a torch, as if looking for something.

    Ouyang Yuzhu straightened up, holding a "crackling" torch in one hand, and pressing the green-white index finger of the other hand on her tender and delicate cheek, thinking for a moment, and said with some surprise: "There is no trace!  Someone must help!"

    "Not bad!" Ouyang Yousi nodded. He didn't know when he had another torch in his hand, but Ouyang Yuming noticed it and wisely pulled out a pine wood from the bonfire and handed it to his father.

    Ouyang Yousi pointed to the large footprints that were deeper in the ground, and said suddenly: "Yuzhu, look, this foot is very deep and the force is uneven. He must have met a more skillful opponent and was forced to take a step back."  !Furthermore, I dare to conclude that this person who came out of nowhere arrived a little late!Look,The tree had obviously been hit. Someone must have been slapped and bumped into the tree. Then, he was rescued and picked up, and no trace of it disappeared.  "

    "Oh¡ª¡ª! They are all great masters¡ª¡ª!" Ouyang Yousi shook his head with emotion and raised his waist. His handsome face was quite fascinated, but also a bit disappointed.  .

    There is nothing more to study here. We can only speculate that the person who took the initiative to attack was a top master of the outside sect. He was far from being comparable to his own sect. Even the founder of the sect, as a Shaolin lay disciple, would probably be difficult to compete with.  Hand, such a person, it¡¯s a pity that I didn¡¯t have the chance to meet him!

    "Master, this late comer has even higher martial arts skills!  There are only a handful of such masters in the world, right?  Who could it be?" Ouyang Yuzhu frowned, thinking hard, trying to guess who it was.  The names of several top players floated by one by one, but it was difficult to determine because she had never seen these people before.

    "Haha, if Hong Qigong is still alive, my father would think that it was him who performed the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon to Gangzhiyangor is it Guo Jing, the hero of Guo?" Ouyang Yousi couldn't help but guess.  Find out what kind of martial arts this is.

    "Forget it, Yu Ming, come here, I will be the active attacker, Yu Ming, you will be the one who gets beaten, and we will practice." Ouyang Yousi gave up the futile speculation and started the next step to restore the scene.  See if you can glean some footwork tips.

    Although Ouyang Yuming was full of slander.  I was beaten again!  But he didn't dare to wait any longer and walked to the delicate footprints.

    Ouyang Yousi carefully looked at the large footprints that were more than an inch deep in the ground. He closed his eyes for a moment, and when it was deeply rooted in his mind, he opened his red eyes. With a flash of light, he slowly raised his arms and made fists.

    Pressing on his temples, Junyi's face began to turn red, as if he was holding his breath.

    "Ha¡ª¡ª!" Ouyang Yousi exhaled a deep breath, unclenched his fists with both hands, and slowly lowered them to his side. His handsome face became redder, as if covered with a layer of red cloth. Ouyang Yuzhu knew  At this time, my father had already exerted all his energy.

    Ouyang Yuming, who was standing not far from the opposite side, felt a little trembling.  Even though his martial arts skills were a bit better than his father's, he still couldn't bear it if he knocked him down with such a punch.

    ¡°Pa¡­pa¡­pa¡­¡± With every step he took, there was the sound of broken branches and leaves under his feet, but he could not leave the same deep footprints as the ones beside him.

    Ouyang Yousi knew that his skills were insufficient.  I didn't pay attention to it, I just used my strength and walked forward according to the footsteps in my mind, the footprints under my feet became deeper and deeper.  It's just that the uniformity is slightly worse.

    Ouyang Yousi walked up to his son. The color of his handsome face was between deep red and dark purple. His eyes were wide open and a little bloodshot. He looked so ferocious and scary that Ouyang Yuming couldn't help but gather all his strength.  Just in case my father couldn't help it and really hit him.

    "Bang¡ª¡ª!" There was a muffled sound.  Ouyang Yousi's fist finally came out, faster than the arrow, and instantly hit the pine tree next to Ouyang Yuming.

    ¡°Squeak¡ª¡ª,¡­pop!¡± The thigh-thick green pine groaned and screamed, broke in the middle, and slowly fell down.

    Everyone in the room immediately opened their eyes, even Qi Zuping, who had his eyelids slightly lowered and was fiddling with the bonfire from time to time, also stood up.  Came over to see what happened.

    The ferocious look on Ouyang Yousi's face no longer appeared.  But instead of it, he raised his hands in front of his eyes with surprise.  After watching it a few times, I muttered to myself in disbelief: "When did my skill become so powerful?"

    "Master, congratulations, master, you've made great progress in your magical power!" Ouyang Yuming was startled, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a playful smile. His father kept scolding him, but he still dared to be as humble as his father.  say.

    Ouyang Yuzhu had already walked to the pine tree where the break was broken. The torch was lowered, shining on the break, and then he reached out and touched it.

    "Master, I'm afraid it's not that your skill has greatly increased, but that there is something weird about this pine tree." Seeing that her father was still staring at her hands, Ouyang Yuzhu couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

    Ouyang Yousi quickly came to his senses. When he was sober, he naturally knew that his sudden increase in skill overnight was just a delusion. It was possible to break a thin pine tree. Even with a sword, it was possible to break such a thick tree.  It cannot be cut off at once.

    "Father, look, this tree has been hit, and the yin energy has penetrated in, shattering most of the pine tree. Naturally, it cannot withstand your punch!" Ouyang Yuzhu pointed to the broken part and explained in a clear and detailed manner, calmly  Freely and melodiously.

    "That's it!" Ouyang Yousi nodded, leaned forward and looked carefully, stretched out his hand to touch the broken wood stubble, shook his head and sighed: "I feel sorry for myself, so far behind -!"

    Everyone was silent. Thinking of such martial arts in the world, and then thinking about themselves, they felt sad. For a while, they could only hear the sound of torches and bonfires.The "cracking" sound of burning rosin makes the pine forest look particularly quiet.

    "Senior Sister, do you know the way?! I'm going to die from hunger!" Just as everyone was silent, words as clear as an oriole suddenly sounded in their ears. Listening to the voice, it was the sweet voice of a girl.

    Everyone in the Canglan Sect pressed the hilts of their swords around their waists and looked closely at the place where the sound came from. Qi Zuping took a few steps back and quietly disappeared into the pine forest behind Ouyang Yousi.

    "You talk a lot, girl!  Just leave me alone, otherwise, I really can't remember the way!" A gentle voice sounded next. Although it was scolding, it still had a gentle and graceful air, which made  People feel refreshed when they hear it, and eager to see it, especially Ouyang Yuming.

    "Humph¡ª¡ª!" The delicate voice snorted fiercely, but followed the words and said no more.

    "Siying, why did you take it out?  It's too ostentatious!" Another woman's voice sounded, as cold as ice-cold spring water in summer. It felt cold and refreshing at the same time.

    "Hehe, Master, anyway, this is a deep forest, and there won't be anyone around!  This bead is so beautiful!" The clear and melodious voice was full of coquettishness, and a picture suddenly appeared in everyone's mind, that of a charming girl.  She acts coquettishly and is very cute.

    "Your martial arts training was in vain, no one?!" A cold voice scolded, with a touch of majesty, which made Ouyang Yousi and the others feel trembling.

    In the gaze of everyone, a milky white light shines through the treetops, and then turns into a star, instantly appearing in front of everyone.

    What appeared in front of everyone like lightning was a girl with a long sword on her waist and a luminous pearl in her hand. In the milky white light, her moon-white Taoist robe could not hide her exquisite and plump figure, and her eyebrows were like a crescent moon.  , with round eyes as bright as stars, looking at everyone with a smile.

    The milky-white light of the night pearl shrouded her, making the girl in the moon-white robes shine brighter and flawlessly, like a fairy from a fairy garden descending into the pine forest.

    Ouyang Yuming was stunned for a moment, as if an arrow had hit his chest. His eyes were straight and his heart was beating fast. He felt that the girl in front of him had a face as radiant as snow, and her whole body was radiating a dazzling light that was hard to look at. It was like the sky in the sky.  The fairy makes people worry that this mortal world will contaminate her flawlessness!

    The rest of the people did not have this thought. Although they felt that the girl was so beautiful that they had to look up at them, they were not distracted by it. They were even more shocked by the girl's lightness skills. They felt awe in their hearts. After thinking for a moment, if she was  It's really hard to guard against a sneak attack!

    "Hehe" The girl's watery eyes swept over everyone, she smiled, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes. The white light drew a comet-like light and disappeared into the forest.

    Ouyang Yousi and others were a little confused. They looked at each other, but they couldn't figure out what the girl was thinking just now.

    "Master, there is really someone in front of me!" Ouyang Yuming heard the delicate voice in his ears, which made him fascinated and couldn't help himself. He wished he could fly in front of the girl and take another look at her.

    In the somewhat expectant and nervous mood of Ouyang Yousi and the others, the sound of horse hoofbeats sounded slowly and gradually became clearer, and the milky white light emitted by the night pearl was faintly visible through the pine branches and needles.

    Amidst the leisurely sound of horse hooves, a group of three women in Taoist robes, each holding a horse that looked like it was covered in satin, came curling up. Although they were walking in this dense pine forest, they felt like they were walking behind their own house.  The garden is calm and elegant. Under the milky white light of the night pearl, it is like a fairy from Lingbo stepping on the moon.

    "Hey, Qingwei Sword Sect!" Ouyang Yousi suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
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