Li Zhichang slowly drew out the Wuchang Sword, without any worries, joy, and sorrow in his heart. All negative emotions disappeared. He did not draw the sword in the palace just now because there was no worthy of his sword in it. Although he was a Taoist priest, he also considered himself a martial arts master. If he used swords to deal with Amama and Ago, he would be too unstable. Of course, his skill in empty-handedness is not bad, but he was just a little more powerful with a sword.

The result of the difference in martial arts is very different. At this time, Wanyan Kang and others had already arrived. At this moment, Li Zhichang smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, and said quietly: "Mr. Ouyang, why are you from the Western Regions to the Central Plains?" Before he finished speaking, a sword light was incredibly fast as if he was about to break through the space and ran towards Ouyang Feng. If ordinary people saw the arrival of reinforcements on the other side, they would definitely think that they would escape quickly before they formed an encirclement. Even Ouyang Feng thought so. Unexpectedly, Li Zhichang had the courage to take action at this moment, or attack Ouyang Feng, the person with the strongest martial arts in the world.

Ouyang Feng exclaimed, "A good move, 'Cangwai', Wang Chongyang's resurrection could only use his sword technique to this point." Although he said this, his hands kept swinging his snake staff and handed it over in front. The two of them used their equipment, and the attack and rejection were even more fierce. Ouyang Feng praised Li Zhichang's magical moves. If it weren't for the lack of skills, he could have become his strong enemy. Li Zhichang thought that if he had not yet recovered his skills, he might not have fallen into a disadvantage. Although Li Zhichang was at a disadvantage, he kept saying: "If the Chongyang ancestor was resurrection, I am afraid I would not have seen Mr. Ouyang in the Central Plains."

Ouyang Feng was exposed and furious when he heard this. The snake stick in his hand became more and more tight. At this time, Wanyan Kang and others had already come out and surrounded the two of them in the middle. Liang Ziweng and others were both martial arts masters, but when they saw the magical numbers on the two of them, they couldn't help but be fascinated by it and admired it. There is a saying in martial arts: "Practice swords for a hundred days, practice guns for a thousand days, practice swords for thousands of days." The swordsman is the most difficult to master. He is a martial arts master who practices kung fu to the top and often studies sword skills. At that time, each had his own unique tricks, and it is inevitable that he could not distinguish between Xuan Ze.

Twenty years ago, when discussing swords in Huashan, Ouyang Feng admired the martial arts of others very much. He knew that if he used sword skills, he would be difficult to beat others, so he would not use swords since then. However, his martial arts were already extremely high. Even if he did not use a sword and used a snake stick, he would go further. When Ouyang Feng used the snake stick to move the snake stick, he contained stick techniques, stick techniques, and stick techniques. The tricks were complicated, and it was self-evident that the head of the stick carved a grinning head, with a ferocious face, and two mouths

He slid his teeth and fed them to the top to feed them with a poisonous poison. When he danced, he looked like a ghost who was devouring him as soon as he saw him. As long as he pressed the stick, a vicious hidden weapon would shoot out from his head. What's even more powerful are the two poisonous snakes circling the stick, which were difficult to guard against. After dozens of moves, Li Zhichang was already supported and his right hand was clumsy, and only a hundred moves were needed, Li Zhichang would definitely be spared. Everyone regretted that Li Zhichang, a young master, was afraid that it would be difficult to be good tonight.

Li Zhichang seemed not worried about his own situation and looked as usual. Wanyan Kang said from the side: "Senior brother, you should admit defeat. You and Mr. Ouyang are both my distinguished guests, and it is not good for anyone to hurt." His tone was sincere, but it was shaken by Li Zhichang's heart.

Li Zhichang ignored him. After ten moves, Li Zhichang suddenly burst out his sword light. He ignored his own safety and wanted to exchange his injuries with Ouyang Feng for injuries. Ouyang Feng was able to win the sacred victory, but he would not fight with him. He took back the snake staff to protect himself, just waiting for his sword to fall. What Li Zhichang wanted was this moment, and his footsteps suddenly attacked Ouyang Ke. He exposed the empty door. Ouyang Feng took a step forward, and the snake staff followed him like a shadow.

What a Li Zhichang, but he didn't dodge. While being beaten by Ouyang Feng, he also fell beside Ouyang Ke with a palm. His moves were so strange that Ouyang Feng imagined. Li Zhichang seriously injured Ouyang Ke. Now there were ordinary guards in front of him, and he was like a crane, soaring into the sky. He took the horse of a guard, and then he breathed a few breaths into the night. Ouyang Feng said coldly: "Good boy." But he stopped chasing Ouyang Ke, and used his mellow internal strength to protect his heart.

Li Zhichang quickly whipped, ran out of Yanjing City for dozens of miles a night and rushed to a small town. At this moment, he found the store, entered the wing room, and lay in the bathtub filled with water. In less than an hour, all the water in the bathtub turned black, black and transparent, but toxins in his body penetrated out. He used it three times in accordance with the law, and did not change color. Then he asked the store to come for food and then rest. It was the evening of the next day when he woke up.

He removed the remaining poison, but Ouyang Feng's injury did not heal. However, he was unwilling to stay near the capital for a long time. If he met Ouyang Feng again, his injury had not recovered, but he would not have the luck to escape. He stayed for another night and bought a tall white horse the next day. He held the bridle and walked slowly. Although he was rushing, he could use dynamic skills to regulate his body. So he traveled all the way, and was very comfortable, either sleeping calmly in the wilderness, or living in a humble room in the village shop. The mayflies were in the world, unrestrained.

On this day, it was already dark and twilight. Li Zhichang looked at the river eastward, with white waves surging, endless all over the world, and the river water flowed continuously and never stopped. He felt the heroic spirit in his heart, and his body seemed to be one with the river water. He couldn't help but let out a long roar, alarming Jiang Tao. Now the meridians in his body were circulating smoothly, and the last bit of stagnant qi was also opened due to injury. His skills finally returned to his heyday.

He was also young and strong, so he could recover so quickly. Li Zhichang lived by the river for a few days, watching the sunrise in the morning, watching the sunset in the evening, and the sunset in the evening, and the clouds were changing and the tides were changing, and the tides were experiencing a set of palm techniques, named "Wanqing Cangbo" palm. His palms were all realized by observing the waves of the Yangtze River, and the waves were stacked over and over again. When he practiced deeper, he could instantly add thirteen dark powers, which was unparalleled. Unfortunately, the time was still short, and this palm technique only had one move for the time being.

After another night, the east was getting whiter, but Li Zhichang was hungry. So he walked to the farmhouse by the river and walked on the road and suddenly smelled a fragrance. He ate and talked about the tastes all day long, but he felt nothing. At this moment, he suddenly smelled the aroma of the food, which aroused his appetite.

He followed the fragrance and walked westward. He saw smoke coming out, but someone was making a fire. At this time, he was about to walk over, and the shadow jumped out of the road. He was shocked that there was anyone in the world who could be close to me without being noticed. Before he could think about it, his shoulder was already pressed down. He tried to bounce the man away, but he saw that this man was a middle-aged beggar and whispered: "Don't worry, little baby from Quanzhen Sect, this is called "The Chicken is not fully cooked."

Li Zhi was often dressed up, and when he saw his martial arts, he knew that he was Hong Qigong. As for Hong Qigong who had seen him secretly two years ago, Yin Zhiping had already said that he was not surprised. He smiled and said, "Master Hong Gang, the owner of this roasted beggar chicken is my friend. I asked them to treat you to food. You don't have to worry about them not giving you food."
Chapter completed!