Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 16
"What a scene of Weng and his son-in-law's family, you, Lin Yaofeng, have such a gentle side, hahaha!"

A burst of sharp laughter sounded around the Jianghuai River, and the irony in the words was extremely obvious.

"Xiaorou? Is that you?" Lin Yaofeng asked tremblingly, turning a deaf ear to the irony in the words.

"Mother?" Lin Qingqing murmured, the only one who could make Lin Yaofeng lose his composure and call her Xiaorou was Lin Qingqing's mother, the devil's saint... Ouyang Rou.

"It's really interesting." Wen Tao rubbed his nose, feeling extremely embarrassed. Just now there was a good show about kidnapping someone's daughter and destroying his husband's psychology. Now the protagonist is here.

"Xiaorou? Hahaha, you don't deserve to call me that!" The woman's voice was shrill and crazy, with a touch of hysteria.

"Xiaorou, don't be like this, come out, let's have a good chat." Lin Yaofeng shouted anxiously.

"Lin Yaofeng, 18 years ago you defiled my holy daughter, killed [-] masters of my holy religion, and even the leader of my holy religion was murdered by you. Today, this old man will clean up the remnants of the holy religion!"

Ouyang Rou didn't make a sound, but an old voice came to everyone's ears. Lin Qingqing, who was a little weaker in martial arts, was shocked by the true energy coming from the voice, and couldn't help spitting blood.

Lu Yi could only use his skills to resist reluctantly. Lin Yaofeng was the only one who could resist this kind of coercion on the field. Even Wen Tao couldn't help turning pale, and his skills suppressed the discomfort.

"Master!" This was Wen Tao's first reaction. Even in the face of Lin Yaofeng, Wen Tao didn't feel this powerless, let alone a word that made his blood boil.

"It's the elder of the Holy Church, Senior Guo Qingcang." Lin Yaofeng asked in a deep voice for Lin Qingqing and Lu Yi with his hands.

"Hmph, Remnant, I want you to pay in blood today!" Guo Qingcang just finished speaking, when a small boat with a black awning galloped across the water.

Wen Tao squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the people on board. The white-haired old man at the bow, dressed in rough clothes, with a frosty face and hands behind his back, was probably Guo Qingcang.

Standing beside Guo Qingcang was a man and a woman. The man was about [-] years old, with a long sword wrapped in sackcloth in his hand, looking at Wen Tao with a playful smile.

The woman on the right has a graceful figure, plain clothes covering her body, her complexion is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, without a trace of human smoke, her bun is exposed, her eyebrows are lightly swept, and a few faint wrinkles not only do not damage the woman's appearance. The beauty adds a touch of unique charm.

Guo Qingcang exerted a little force under his feet, and the speed of the boat increased by three points. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was able to ride the wind and waves, and he was no more than ten feet away from the boat in a short while.

"Xiaorou, come with me, let's quit the world and live in seclusion together, okay?" Lin Yaofeng stared at the woman on the right side of Guo Qingcang, holding the last chance.

"Mother..." Lin Qingqing said the word, her nose sore, hot teardrops slipped down like a curtain of broken threads.

"Enough is enough. We lost contact 18 years ago. I am the holy daughter of the Holy Cult, not some Xiaorou. Today, I want to kill traitors for the Holy Cult!" Ouyang Rou's words shattered not only Lin Yao The affection of the wind, and the affection of the mother and daughter.

"Death to the traitor!" Guo Qingcang struck with a palm, Lin Yaofeng reluctantly took it, stepped back a few steps, and just as soon as he fought, Lin Yaofeng couldn't help being shocked. He was willing to be an elder.

Lu Yi and the man on the side also fought. Both of them used swords. Naturally, they would not miss this opportunity, but it seemed that Lu Yi was far from the man's opponent.

Lu Yi's swordsmanship is elegant and unrestrained, more than good-looking, but not as powerful.

It just so happened that the man's swordsmanship was extremely tricky and weird. He stabbed left and right, and Lu Yi had several wounds on his body in a hurry.

Seeing that her lover was invincible, Lin Qingqing bullied her and wanted to join hands with Lu Yi to fight against the enemy. For a while, the fight was evenly matched.

"Mrs. Lin..." Wen Tao was about to say hello to Ouyang Rou, but when Ouyang Rou heard the word Mrs. Lin, she became furious, and waved a fierce qi into Wen Tao's arms.

Wen Tao, who had suffered a dark loss, couldn't help but want to slap himself twice. This broken mouth didn't go through his brain, so he deserved to be beaten.

Ouyang Rou attacked one after another, vowing to kill Wen Tao.After Wen Tao escaped several attacks, he couldn't help feeling angry.

Ge Laozi, because you are an elder or a woman, I have endured you for a long time, and the clay figurine is still angry!
Ouyang Rousu raised her hand, a piece of frost appeared in her palm, but she slapped Wen Tao on the face.

Wen Tao was angry, and he couldn't help turning his hands around, pushing, and pushing.Not only did Ouyang Rou's slap not hit Wen Tao's face, but was drawn to her chest by Wen Tao.

Ouyang Rou was amazed by the cold qi, what kind of exercise is this!He was able to redirect his own attack back to attack himself.

While Ouyang Rou was in a daze, Wen Tao was overjoyed. This Taijiquan is really easy to use. It previously dispelled Lin Yaofeng's palm strength, and now it counterattacks Ouyang Rou's palm strength. Compared with Dou Zhuanxing, it may have some power Not enough, but in terms of initiative and leveraging strength, it is not enough.

On the other hand, Ouyang Rou waved her palm again in disbelief. This time, Ouyang Rou was more careful, and she slapped Wen Tao's colleague with her right palm and shook her left hand. If Wen Tao dared to use that trick again, Ouyang Rou would be able to He grabbed Wen Tao's arm immediately.

Wen Tao saw Ouyang Rou's thoughts at a glance, and pretended not to know. When Ouyang Rou's right palm was within an inch of his face, and he could vaguely feel the cold aura contained in his palm, Wen Tao repeated his old tricks, sending out his strength to dissolve Ouyang. With Rou's attack, he tried to catch Ouyang Rou's arm with force.

Ouyang Rou was overjoyed, seeing that you are not dead this time!The blue dragon with his left hand went out to sea, pinched Wen Tao's right hand, and squeezed hard between his fingers. If the pinch was firm, there would definitely be five blood holes in Wen Tao's right hand.

Wen Tao did it on purpose, how can it make Ouyang Rou happy, the two hands are entangled, forming a yin and yang fish shape, Ouyang Rou is about to strike, when seeing Wen Tao's smile is not a smile, his heart shudders, and his heart is not good.

Wen Tao's waist sank, he grabbed Ouyang Rou, and pulled his hands suddenly, Ouyang Rou felt an incomparable force surge in his body, and his whole body flew several feet in the air.

Wen Tao's counterattack this time is not insignificant. First, he used his strength to defuse Ouyang Rou's offensive, and then he used his strength to capture him. Finally, he used his force to make Ouyang Rou lose his center of gravity, and pushed Ouyang Rou out with his strength. .

This series of actions is complicated to say, but it is completed in an instant.Ouyang Rou fell to the ground and stood up. Except for her disheveled temple hair, she was not injured, but this kind of blow made her proud and arrogant.

Ouyang Rou gave up the ice-cold palm technique, drew out the soft sword from her waist, and attacked Wen Tao's acupuncture points instead.

Wen Tao was not in a hurry, and suffered a dark loss. Facing Ouyang Rou who refused to get close to Wen Tao, there was nothing he could do. There must be a contact point to use his strength. Ouyang Rou's soft sword can just defuse Wen Tao's attack.

As expected of a senior, he found a way to crack it in an instant.Wen Tao praised, "It's a pity that I still haven't used my hole cards yet."

"Confirm the lottery draw." Wen Tao gave an instruction to the system in a blink of an eye, and the ethereal and thick turntable spun rapidly, and shadows of various colors flashed rapidly.

"Stop!" Wen Tao shouted, and the speed of the turntable gradually slowed down.

Facing Wen Tao, who had been dodging and refusing to face him head-on, Ouyang Rou rolled his eyes, and deliberately stabbed halfway with the soft sword in his hand, selling a loophole.

Wen Tao is so sharp-eyed, he spotted Ouyang Rou's flaws at a glance, stepped on his feet, no longer blindly dodged, but took the initiative to bully him for the first time, trying to catch Ouyang Rou by surprise.

not good!Wen Tao, who used half of the moves, suddenly realized that this was a trap, but he was in the air and could not use his strength. Ouyang Rou took advantage of Wen Tao's old moves, and stabbed with the soft sword in his hand.

A three-inch long wound appeared on Wen Tao's chest, and Ouyang Rou's stabbed blade penetrated into Wen Tao's left shoulder, bleeding profusely.

Wen Tao didn't care about the wounds, and pretended to deceive Ouyang Rou for a while, and quickly checked what the system gave him.

"Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu is actually Wudang's supreme technique, Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu!" Wen Tao exclaimed. Zhang Sanfeng's pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, which evolved from Lu Dongbin's Wuji Kung Fu, is the root of Taoist kung fu. The essence is also the most profound inner strength method of the Wudang School, which is not one of them.

Wen Tao hastily collected the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. Different from the golden light in the past, this Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu was filled with seven-colored mystic light that circulated continuously and finally turned into a dense blue color.

When Wen Tao opened the cheat book full of joy, after reading the small print on the first page, Wen Tao jumped up and scolded his mother. This pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu must be practiced on the fifteenth night of each month, facing the essence of the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)