Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 61 I didn’t mean to insult the great master

"Life!"

Han Xiaoying saw this scene in the distance and ran to the battlefield desperately.

"Han Nuxia, don't go, you can't fight him."

Torre's martial arts skills were not high, but his vision was good, and he could see that Ouyang Feng was very powerful.

She didn't seem to hear the Mongolian prince's words, so she exerted force with one step and her speed increased dramatically.

What is Western poison?
Even if Wang Chongyang was reincarnated and the Four Ultimates came together to kill Chu Pingsheng, she would not hesitate to attack him.

Ouyang Feng naturally didn't care about a woman with mediocre martial arts skills, and looked at the young man shrouded in poisonous mist with a proud expression.

"Chu Pingsheng, you didn't expect that this is the poisonous smoke I specially prepared for you. Even if you inhale a trace, your whole body will be paralyzed and you will lose the ability to move. It can make me, Ouyang Feng, do this. This is the first time in so many years that you have one."

As early as Chu Pingsheng arranged for Wanyan Honglie to escape from Yanjing City, Ouyang Ke reported the relevant news to Ouyang Feng in the Western Regions in the form of a flying pigeon letter.

To this end, he specially improved the function of the snake staff so that it could spray poisonous smoke.

Ouyang Ke watched from behind, shaking his head with a proud look on his face.

"For the sake of politeness, should I say it's an honor?"

At this moment, a joking voice sounded.

Ouyang Feng was stunned because the sound came from the poisonous smoke.

Shouldn't Chu Pingsheng be unable to speak?

call out.

Along with the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, poisonous smoke surged outward, and a lightning-like claw clawed at his chest with wisps of poisonous smoke.

How can it be?

How could Chu Pingsheng still have the energy to use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?
Ouyang Feng's expression changed greatly, and he stretched out his hand in desperation, intending to use the Shentuo Snow Mountain Palm to deal with it. However, at the critical moment, he suddenly remembered Ouyang Ke's words, and tried his best to recover the inner energy that had been spit into the palm of his hand, and at the same time, he used Baituo Mountain's secret skill to travel thousands of miles in an instant. Retreat violently backward.

But he still took a step slower. Although the sharp Nine Yin White Bone Claws did not catch his head, they scratched the dark green robe he was wearing, and a cool breath poured into his chest and straight into his lower body.

Ouyang Feng looked down, his mind was buzzing, he quickly touched the ground with his toes, jumped into the air, turned clockwise, gathered the scattered cloth strips, and covered his body, but even so, his chest was still exposed. A large piece of white flesh and a vaguely visible chest hair poked out playfully.

who is he? The four unique masters at the moment were almost stripped naked by Chu Pingsheng in front of so many people, and they were so candid.

"Damn it, kid..."

Ouyang Feng was so angry that his beard and hair stood out, and the anger ran under his skin, burning his face as red as a soldering iron.

At this time, Chu Pingsheng walked out of the poisonous smoke, swung his sleeves, shook his gown, and waved to the other side.

"Come again."

He said this with regret on his face. If he had grown his nails like Mei Chaofeng did, even if he could not disembowel Ouyang Feng with this claw, there would be absolutely no problem in letting the old bird bask in the sun or something.

Come again?

Ouyang Feng didn't dare to come again.

Seeing that the carefully prepared killing moves were of no use to Chu Pingsheng, his fighting spirit and anger subsided little by little, and he gradually regained his composure.

"Boy, let me ask you, why are you not afraid of my poison?"

Ouyang Ke, Master Lingzhi and others also have the same problem. Ouyang Feng is known as Western Poison and is almost the most powerful poison user in the world. Chu Pingsheng is not even afraid of his poison?
He has attained the pinnacle of horizontal kung fu and possesses the anti-injury poison poison. Now he has learned a full set of martial arts, plus he is immune to poison. That is to say, because his internal strength is not deep enough, his light kung fu cannot be compared with figures like the Four Jue... But for them, He is a low-handed martial artist. He used to be able to escape on two legs, but now he may not even be able to survive if he turns around and runs away.

"Simple, because I have it."

A yellow-orange bead appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Tongxi Dilongwan?"

Ouyang Feng screamed strangely, wondering how this kid got the poison-avoiding artifact from Baituo Mountain?
He looked at Ouyang Ke with doubts. The fake nephew's real son also looked confused. It took him a while to realize what he was doing. He pointed at Chu Pingsheng and said, "So... you stole it."

Chu Pingsheng ignored Ouyang Ke and said in a rather disappointed tone: "It is said that people with big noses have the appearance of lions and elephants. Ouyang Feng, if you use this for fishing, the fish will not be able to see clearly."

There was one question that he had never been able to figure out. When others conquered the world and gained power, they would have seventy-two concubines in three palaces and six courtyards, and their children would be divided into classes. However, the top masters in the martial arts world were all role models for family planning.

Huang Yaoshi has a daughter, Ouyang Feng has a son, and they are still raised as nephews, Wang Chongyang is a boy, Hong Qigong is extinct, and Duan Zhixing has become a monk.

"Hahahaha, old poisoner, I've seen it too, you snake...how do you look like you're dead? No wonder you haven't given birth to a son and a half daughters in so many years. It turns out that you are a man of few people."

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter came from the dense forest on the right, and an old man wearing tattered beggar clothes and holding a bamboo stick in his hand came out.

"Old beggar?"

Ouyang Feng's expression changed again, and he quickly stuffed the rag on his chest to cover up the spring sunshine.

He is Xidu, and here is Northern Beggar Hong Qigong. If the other party sees his embarrassment, will he not be laughed to death in the future?
"I wonder who it is that can force this old poisoner to do this. It turns out to be you. What's your name? Chu...Chu Pingsheng, right?"

"Leader Hong, do you recognize me?"

"Yes, Guo Jing told me about you, but what you just used to attack the old poison...is it the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?"

"Well, Mei Chaofeng taught me."

Chu Pingsheng didn't hide anything and said it openly.

To be fair, he felt that Hong Qigong was... how should I put it, a bit of a womanly man. When Liang Ziwen was young, he had harmed many young girls, but he didn't kill them after he caught them. He just pulled out Liang Ziwen's hair.

In the scene on the boat in the plot, he rescued Ouyang Feng mercilessly, but his good intentions were not rewarded. Instead, he was poisoned to the point of losing all his power. The leader of the Beggar Clan didn't even understand the principle of eradicating evil?

With this kind of mentality, I really don’t understand how he became the leader of a gang.

Hong Qigong glanced over there, held his green bamboo staff and said, "Would you like to learn my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

"Ah? You want to teach me the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Chu Pingsheng was confused. When they first met, he was asked to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? You must know that Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were obtained by Huang Rong's rainbow fart and good food.

Hong Qigong said: "Just like the battle just now, if you had used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms instead of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, the old poison might have been injured under your palms."

This is true.

The Nine Yin White Bone Claws are unpredictable and unstoppable, while the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are the most powerful and domineering. As long as the skill is deep, the internal energy and external force can hurt people several feet away.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. It's better to obey orders than to be respectful." Chu Pingsheng agreed happily.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is where many people’s secondary diseases of childhood begin.

Oh no, feelings should be called feelings.

Hong Qigong nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, okay."

Ouyang Feng was so filled with hatred that he turned around and shouted to Ouyang Ke, "Go", and fled north with Wanyan Honglie and others.

"My whole life, Senior Hong."

Han Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with Zhebie, Tuo Lei and the injured Princess Huazheng.

"I was scared to death just now."

Chu Pingsheng saw her reaction in the poisonous mist. He knew that she was far behind Ouyang Feng, but he still ran to the battlefield desperately. To be honest, he was very moved.

"Oh, Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew can plot against me, but I can't plot against them?"

Han Xiaoying looked at Tongxi Dilongwan lying in his palm: "Where did this come from?"

(End of this chapter)