Chapter 17: Ouyang Feng
"Whether it makes me sad or regretful, you hate the heavens. Whether it makes me suffer or tired, you can float with the wind and freely. Heroes are not afraid of being too weak in their background, and they will be proud of one day if they have high ambitions..." Half a month later, at dusk, on the yellow official road leading to Xiangyang City, a half-grown boy with hair tied in a set of coarse cloth clothes was driving a simple carriage, walking slowly, singing loudly.
"You've already sung this song all the way, aren't you tired of it?" Su Jin lifted the curtain and sat out.
"Heaven and Earth Ren Xiaoyao, Master, the song you wrote is so perfect for me. You won't get tired of singing even for a year." Yang Guo said with a smile, with a look of honesty on his face.
Su Jin didn't expect that the song he wrote in boredom would be so fond of him. At this time, he saw him smiling and then he went with him: "Do you know the road? How far is this place from Xiangyang City?"
"It should probably be half a moonlight, should we speed up?"
"It's okay, no need, no matter how urgent it is, it's not enough to take this half moon." Su Jin waved his hand, his nose suddenly wrinkled, and he vaguely smelled a smell of blood.
"Master, look!" Yang Guo suddenly pulled the reins, pointed his hand forward, and said in a trembling voice.
Su Jinyang looked at him and saw pieces of man or horse's broken limbs crossing the road. The dark brown blood stained the yellow mud official road red, and the scene was extremely tragic.
"Have these people encountered some monsters?" Yang Guo covered his mouth, suppressed the desire to vomit, and said in horror.
"It's okay, don't worry, keep moving forward." Su Jin took out the iron sword from the carriage and ordered.
Yang Guo gritted his teeth, put down his hand and pulled up the reins, drove the carriage away from the bodies and continued to move forward.
After walking about five hundred meters, the carriage stopped again. Yang Guo looked at the strange figure in tattered clothes, disheveled hair, and could not see the specific face.
The weird man held his head, squatted in a pool of blood, staring at the pupils of a dead man, and kept muttering, "Who am I, who are you, why do you kill me, and where is this place?"
"Do not go." In the carriage, Xiaolongnu poked a head out and looked at the weird man deeply: "This person is very dangerous and should not be provoked!"
Yang Guo nodded, pulled the reins, and drove the horse around the weirdo and continued to move forward.
The strange man squatting in a pool of blood and the corpse moved his ears slightly, as if he had heard the sound of wheels. He raised his head slightly, and his body suddenly turned into a afterimage, sitting on the back of the horse, facing the three figures on the carriage.
"Ah!" Yang Guo was startled by him and almost fell off the carriage, thanks to Su Jin's hand pulling.
"Senior, what advice do you have?" Su Jin reached out and patted Yang Guo's little head, raised his eyes and looked at the weird man and said.
"I'll ask you, who am I? If you can't answer, kill you!" The weirdo said in a confused look and a hoarse voice.
Su Jin's thoughts were turned on, but suddenly remembered a character in the original work: "Do you know the toad skills?"
"What is toad skill?"
"It is when you exercise your skills, the toads will make a sound from your throat, and the attacking moves are like a toad swooping." Su Jin said.
"So this martial arts is called toad skill!" The weird man's eyes lit up and he stared at Su Jin's double pupils: "Do you know me? Do you know who I am?"
"You are one of the five great masters in the world, the peak powerhouse in the world, the Western poison Ouyang Feng!" Su Jin said slowly.
"Western Poison, Ouyang Feng! Western Poison, Ouyang Feng! Ah... the head hurts so much..." Ouyang Feng murmured to himself a few words, suddenly hugged his head and started to scream, falling from the horse's back, rolling on the ground in pain, without the demeanor of a five-magnificent master at all.
Su Jin pondered for a moment and said softly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If you can't remember, don't think about it first. Anyway, you already know who you are, and you have found yourself. You will slowly understand the past and slowly recall it."
Under his gentle comfort, Ouyang Feng gradually calmed down, his body soared into the air, and came to the horse's back again: "I have clearly rewarded and punished my work. If you help me find my identity, then I will reward you. Tell me, what do you want?"
"I am already very satisfied to help my seniors, so I dare not try any rewards!" Su Jin shook his head and said.
"No, don't, just kill you!" Ouyang Feng suddenly showed his fierce eyes and said gloomyly.
Sure enough, his madness cannot be relieved by knowing who he is. Su Jin thought about it, and a bold idea suddenly emerged in his mind: "Let me do this, if seniors have no place to go, or don't know where they should go, just follow us and protect our safety to repay us."
Ouyang Feng thought about it and did not know where he should go. He nodded and agreed. He sat on the back of the horse strangely without saying a word, as solid as a rock.
"Boom..." Two more days passed, in the evening, the setting sun was like fire, the sunset was full of sunset, and the sound of horse hooves suddenly shattered the earth, and the tide of the wild sea surged like anger.
"Miss Long, long time no see." Huo Du, wearing a brocade robe and holding a steel fracture fan in his hand, was gentle and gentle, and acted as a noble young man, rode on a black horse wrapped in iron armor, leading a thousand iron armored cavalry, blocking the carriage, with a smile on his words, as if a wise bead was holding it.
Although it has not been found out who was secretly informing him, since Xiaolongnu walked out of the ancient tomb, their whereabouts have been sent to him continuously, like a divine helper, giving him plenty of preparation time and secretly transporting the thousand iron cavalry over.
With these thousand iron cavalry, such as celebrities and first-class masters, it is simply a nonsense. It is not worth mentioning. Xiaolongnu is going to decide, and the ancient Tomb Sect is the other party’s generous dowry!
"Huodu, are you a ghost? You can see you everywhere, and your soul will not disperse." If Ouyang Feng was not there, Su Jin might still be anxious and would still think about how to break through. But now there is this great god who can take the head of the general in the army, Su Jin said: I am not panic.
"What kind of thing do you dare to talk to me like this?" Huo Du said coldly.
Su Jin's eyes turned around and thought to himself: If the army launches a charge, he and Xiaolongnu will be fine, and they can barely have a little bit of self-protection, but Yang Guo will definitely suffer. No, he still needs to think of a way to take action first.
"Don't be crazy!" Thinking turned around and finalized the plan. Su Jin snorted coldly, "After you claim to be a famous family, you are extremely courageous and go deep into the Central Plains with a thousand iron cavalry. I wonder if you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What bet?" Huo Du said with a chuckling as if he was looking at a clown with a jumping beam.
Su Jin raised his hand and pointed at Ouyang Feng and said seriously: "I bet that my friend can capture you alive among the thousands of troops. Do you believe it?"
Chapter completed!