Qiu Chuji almost wanted to burst into tears, but I wanted to understand, but no one would lead the way! Why don’t you tell me the way of sword immortal? This long way, I will accompany you?

Of course, he could only think about this in his heart. When he heard Yang Yifei say that he had never seen other sword immortals, Qiu Chuji was disappointed.

Yang Yifei sighed and took another step. Qiu Chuji and Guo Jing inexplicably saw a little loneliness from the tall back.

So, it is really invincible to think about things like this.

Qiu Chuji said tentatively: "Since the young master is so lonely, why don't he establish a sect and teach the sword immortal arts and carry them forward?"

Yang Yifei shook his head and said, "It's useless. The requirement for talent is too high for practicing the sword immortal art. Even if you have a thousand years, you may not be able to produce one that can be practiced."

"If it weren't for a chance, it wouldn't be possible to practice it in a rare adventure that was rare in a thousand years. If the sword immortal technique was so easy to practice, the sword immortals would have been flying all over the sky in this world."

Captain Qiu sighed. He did not suspect that Yang Yifei was making nonsense. As he said, if the sword immortal technique was so easy to practice, even if the sword immortals were not flying all over the sky, at least there should be rumors about the sword immortals in the world.

But the fact is that he has never heard of any rumors about the sword immortal in this world, and he can only see some records from the classics.

However, what he didn't know was that Yang Yifei was really making a fool of himself throughout the process.

The mountain road became quiet again, and the three of them walked without saying a word. At this moment, a "du..." sound suddenly sounded rhythmically.

The three of them saw a strange man who turned out from behind the mountain more than ten feet away. The man walked upside down on his head and feet, holding a round stone in each hand, using his hands instead of his feet. The aggressive sound was the round stone in his hand colliding with the mountain road.

Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji were extremely surprised. They squatted down and turned their heads to see the man's appearance. They were shocked. This weird man was actually the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, but the other party seemed to have not noticed them. He closed his eyes tightly, as if he was practicing some evil martial arts.

Yang Yifei wanted to maintain his personality, but Ouyang Feng neither blocked his way nor provoked him. He would not take the initiative to pay attention to him, so he continued to move forward on his own.

Qiu Chuji whispered: "Young Master Yang, do you know who this person is?"

Yang Yifei said: "The famous Western Poison Ouyang Feng! No matter how shallow my knowledge is, I will not even know the people among the Five Great Masters."

Qiu Chuji breathed and said weakly: "Since the young master knew that he was Ouyang Feng, he should naturally know that this person did everything evil. He has been suffering for a long time in the martial arts world. Why don't you abandon him? It can be regarded as practicing the way for heaven and having a merit."

Yang Yifei stopped, glanced at Ouyang Feng, and said, "Don't worry, I will beside him, but there is no need to hurry up and wait for the other three to arrive."

Qiu Chuji was stunned when he heard this and said in confusion: "Why is this?"

Yang Yifei's lips curled up a curve and said, "I went to Huashan this time to attend the Huashan Sword Competition. I plan to follow the example of Chongyang Real People and fight against the crowd to achieve the title of "Zhongshen Power".

Qiu Chuji burst into laughter, and Guo Jing said nervously: "Brother Yang wants to do the supernatural power, so do you still need to fight? You only need to use the sword immortal technique to reveal the identity of the sword immortal. The Qi Gong and the others will naturally regard you as the supernatural power."

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "Brother Guo, don't worry, I won't hurt Qigong and the others."

Guo Jing felt relieved when he heard this. The three of them saw Ouyang Feng suddenly spread his arms flat and stretched out. His body turned like a big gyro, turning faster and faster, but when he heard the sound of the sound, his shirt sleeves were full of wind.

Guo Jing muttered: "What evil skills are he practicing? He is so weird."

Yang Yifei looked at him with a smile. What evil martial arts Ouyang Feng is practicing? Others don’t know, don’t you think about it?

Ouyang Feng turned about a cup of tea and gradually slowed down. He finally stopped moving. After standing upside down for a while, he grabbed the round stone with both hands to support the ground, and returned from the original path again with a "du...du..."

Guo Jing said: "Real person, Brother Yang, Ouyang Feng's behavior is different. Why don't we go over and see what exactly?"

Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Yifei. If he had no one to accompany him, he would not dare to come over. I have to say that this guy's martial arts skills are much stronger than Ke Zhenye, but his courage is more than Ke Zhenye's.

Hero Ke is a human flat-headed guy. No matter whether he can do it or not, he will do it first. If he can't do it, he can't do it. At worst, he can't "kill and cut it, and he will just follow the emperor."

Yang Yifei said indifferently: "Since Brother Guo thinks he should go and have a look, then go and have a look!"

The three of them followed Ouyang Feng in the direction of leaving. Ouyang Feng walked with his hands, but he was not slower than his feet. He climbed the mountain and climbed the peak, and he got higher and higher.

Follow Ouyang Feng all the way up the mountain and came to a green and beautiful peak. He walked to a cave and stopped.

The three of them were hiding behind a big stone more than ten feet away, and Ouyang Feng shouted sternly: "Hahu Wen Boying, Xing Erji Jin, Scuer, you have solved it wrong, I am not practicing properly."

Guo Jing was very strange. At first, those three sentences were clearly Sanskrit in the general outline of the "Nine Yin Sutra", but they were different from those contained in the sutra.

After a second thought, I remembered that I had been forced to recite the true scriptures in the sea boat and was deliberately memorized by Qigong's teachings. These three sentences must have been said casually, but I don't know who he was talking to?

Only a crisp voice from a woman could hear her voice from the hole: "You haven't achieved your skills, so naturally I can't do it. How could I solve the problem?"

When Guo Jing heard this voice, he almost exclaimed, but who was Huang Rong who was mourning day and night?

Didn't she die in the desert? Is she in a dream and an illusion at this moment? Did she be fascinated by the fact that she heard the sound wrong?

Ouyang Feng said again: "I practice according to what you said, and there is no mistake. Why can't the Ren Mai and Yang Wei Mai be reversed?"

The woman said, "It's useless to force it."

The voice was clearly Huang Rong, and there was no doubt about it anymore. Guo Jing was surprised and shaking his body almost fainted.

Yang Yifei looked at Guo Jing and said, "Why, the woman in the cave is Brother Guo's sweetheart?"

Guo Jing nodded in a hurry and said, "Brother Yang, Ouyang Feng is very skilled in martial arts, and he is not a match for Taoist Qiu. At this time, Rong'er fell into his hands, for fear that he would hurt Rong'er, so he begs Brother Yang to help him. As long as you can rescue Rong'er, I am willing to repay you as a cow or a horse."

Yang Yifei's heart moved and said, "I can help you save your sweetheart, and I don't want you to be a cow or a horse. I just want you to owe me a promise and I will help me with something unconditionally in the future."

Guo Jing said without thinking too much, "Okay, I promise Brother Yang."

Yang Yifei said with a hilarious voice: "It's so satisfying to promise. It seems that you really love this sweetheart. OK, I'll help you save her."
Chapter completed!