The seller of the heavens

Jiang Chen thought about it, and commented appreciatively:

"Very good, Miss Cheng is pretty, has a good temper, and is a lady of every family."

Li Mochou saw that he was seriously counting Cheng Yaojia's various advantages one by one, her face turned pale:

"you like her?"

Looking at Li Mochou's angry look, Jiang Chen suddenly had a strange thought: No, why does it feel like I'm Lu Zhanyuan?

Just when Jiang Chen was thinking about how to answer, Li Mochou said first again:

"I forbid you to like her."

Jiang Chen was helpless: "Then who should I like, you?"

Li Mochou was at a loss for words, opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer, after a while of silence, she changed the subject forcefully:

"Oh, what time is it, can you stop thinking about these matters of love for children. You will soon have a decisive battle with Ouyang Feng, and your mind should be on cultivation."

'Obviously you mentioned it first. '

Jiang Chen didn't argue with Li Mochou, he nodded:

"You're right. These days, I really should rest assured and recharge my batteries."

Ouyang Feng is one of the five masters, he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he must not be underestimated.

No matter how confident Jiang Chen is, he will not take it lightly when facing such an enemy.

Li Mochou nodded slightly, deeply satisfied with Jiang Chen's attitude, and said:

"Okay, I won't bother you either, you practice hard."

Said, said goodbye and left, and hurried away.

Jiang Chen didn't have the time to think about Li Mochou and Cheng Yaojia's affairs, so he returned to the room, sat cross-legged, and meditated on the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Adjusting his state, waiting for the arrival of the decisive battle.

Two days later, a team of more than a dozen white camels entered Yuezhou and checked into an inn.

Western Poison Ouyang Feng, here we are.

With the arrival of Ouyang Feng, the atmosphere in Yuezhou became more and more solemn, filled with a sense of tension that the mountain and rain are about to come.

...

The fifth day of May, the Dragon Boat Festival.

The sun is scorching, hanging high in the sky.

The chirping of cicadas is loud and harsh, which makes people upset.

In the streets and alleys, there is the smell of rice dumplings.

A dragon boat race is being held in Dongting Lake, with bursts of gongs and drums and firecrackers.

But the lively atmosphere of the festival did not affect the nervousness of many martial arts practitioners at all.

The surrounding area of ​​Yueyang Tower has long been surrounded by martial arts figures from all walks of life.

There are even many people sitting on the trees by the roadside and on the roofs on both sides of the street.

Everyone was looking forward to the battle between Jiang Chen and Ouyang Feng, preparing to witness the duel between the two peerless masters.

I don't know how many of them, with the idea of ​​fighting between the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit, wanted to wait for the end of the war to snatch Jiang Chen's Nine Yin Manual.

Jiang Chen sat on the Yueyang Tower with members of the Beggar Gang and Quanzhen Sect, drinking and chatting.

Ma Yu looked at Jiang Chen calmly and calmly, without the slightest hint of nervousness, and couldn't help secretly praising him, and then asked:

"Jiang Shaoxia, I wonder how sure you are of this battle?"

Jiang Chen:

"It's hard to say. I've never fought against Ouyang Feng, so I don't know his strength."

Having said that, Jiang Chen did not show fear or cowardice.

Living in seclusion in the valley for several months, not only improved Jiang Chen's strength, but also sharpened Jiang Chen's spirit, washing away his impetuousness and anxiety.

When Li Mochou heard this, she couldn't help showing worry on her face.

Although Qiu Chuji didn't have a good impression of Jiang Chen, he still reminded him:

"Jiang Shaoxia must not take this battle lightly. Although this Ouyang Feng was defeated by the former teacher back then, his cultivation level is so high that even the former teacher would not dare to underestimate him.

At that time, if the young hero loses, he can take the initiative to admit defeat, and the rest of us will protect you. "

"The Daoist has a heart."

Jiang Chen nodded calmly.

Time passed slowly.

At noon, a team of white camels slowly crossed the street, parted the crowd, and stopped in front of Yueyang Tower.

Sitting on the leading white camel was a tall, middle-aged man who was none other than Xidu Ouyang Feng.

He has a brown face, a tall stature, a high nose and deep eyes, full of heroism, his eyes are like knives and swords, and he holds a ghost-faced snake staff in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Chen and the others on the third floor, Ouyang Feng stepped on his foot, and his figure flew up from the white camel, like light smoke, it flew straight into Yueyang Tower.

After standing still, he glanced around, paused for a moment on the Quanzhen Seventh Son, and finally landed on Jiang Chen, and asked in a deep voice:

"Where did you lock Kerr?"

Jiang Chen stood up abruptly:

"If you beat me, I'll tell you."

"good."

A cold light flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes when he heard the words. He was extremely confident in his own strength, thinking that after Wang Chongyang's death, he would be number one in the world.

A mere Jiang Chen, even if he has practiced the Nine Yin Manual, his practice time is limited after all, so he doesn't take it seriously.

However, Ouyang Feng was not in a hurry to act, but cast his eyes at the Seven Masters of Quanzhen and the Beggar Gang, and said teasingly:

"You said before that you wanted to challenge the old man. Now that you have brought so many people here, you are planning to join forces with the two sects of the Beggar Gang and the Quanzhen Sect to deal with the old man alone?"

Although Ouyang Feng is confident, he is not stupid. Jiang Chen's ability to defeat Qiu Qianren shows that he has some strength.

If Jiang Chen joins forces with the Seven Masters of the Quanzhen and the elders of the Beggar Gang to really fight, he will definitely suffer.

So he used words to hold Jiang Chen in advance.

Jiang Chen said:

"Don't worry, they're just here to watch the battle and guard against others."

Qiu Chuji also said with a straight face:

"We know the rules of the rivers and lakes, and we will definitely not intervene in your decisive battle with Jiang Shaoxia."

"That's good."

Ouyang Feng nodded slightly after hearing this, then stared at Jiang Chen with burning eyes, and tentatively asked about another matter he cared about:

"I heard that you have practiced the Nine Yin Manual, but I don't know if it's true or not?"

Jiang Chen shook his head: "It's just a rumor."

"Is it."

Ouyang Feng carefully observed the subtle expression changes on Jiang Chen's face, but he couldn't see any sign that Jiang Chen was lying. He was not sure whether he should believe Jiang Chen's words or not.

After a pause, Ouyang Feng said slowly again:

"If you didn't have such a peerless magic skill like the Nine Yin Manual, you would be asking for trouble if you fought against me at a young age."

Although his tone was calm, his voice was as sonorous as gold and iron, full of oppression.

The Seventh Son of Quanzhen and several elders of the Beggar Clan sat aside, and they couldn't help but raise their hearts when they heard his voice.

It's like ordinary people can't help being nervous when facing ligers, tigers and beasts.

And Ouyang Feng is undoubtedly more terrifying and threatening than the beast.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Jiang Chen just smiled calmly, as if he didn't feel the pressure from Ouyang Feng at all.

Looking into Ouyang Feng's eyes without showing any weakness, he said word by word:

"Whether you are an opponent or not, you have to fight to know."

"Hahaha, it really is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and has ambition."

Ouyang Feng suddenly laughed wildly: "It is said that you are the descendant of Brother Hong, and you learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from him. Back then, Brother Hong and I fought against each other on Mount Hua, and I was deeply impressed by his martial arts. I don't know if you got it!" How authentic is he?"