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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 281

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:09:07 AM


Chapter 281

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Su Quan chuckled, and suddenly the room was full of spring. No one would notice the color of panic on his face. "I don't know Ouyang Feng's snake control method, but I have this one."

Then he took out a sachet from his arms. Song Qingshu took it over and subconsciously put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. The fragrance of a woman's body could not cover up the strange smell: "what's inside?"

Su Quan's face turned red. He quickly grabbed it, opened the sachet, poured out some powder and put it on Song Qingshu: "this is realgar powder. There are poisonous snakes all over the Dragon Island. People in the sect rely on this to defend themselves."

"How could I forget that." Song Qingshu is very happy. Those greasy and poisonous worms are disgusting when they think about it. It's better not to touch them.

As they walked towards Ouyang Feng step by step, Su Quan sprinkled realgar powder on the front as he walked. As if they had met something extremely terrifying, the snakes shrank to the corner one after another, and soon a blank road was formed.

Ouyang Feng feels the approaching of the two and suddenly opens his eyes and stares at them with vigilance. Now he is at the critical moment of using Kung Fu to force poison. If song Qingshu comes to his side and wants to take his life, it will be as easy as turning his back.

Although Ouyang Feng's brain was chaotic, his instinctive reaction to danger was still there, and soon big drops of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Ouyang Feng, you don't have to worry. I have no intention of harming you. I'm here to help you drive away the poison."

Noting Ouyang Feng's abnormality, song Qingshu quickly clarified, so as not to save people but to harm them.

"Ouyang Feng?"

Ouyang Feng is using his whole body skills to force poison. With his handstand posture, his Qi and blood rush straight to his head. All of a sudden, his confused brain has a trace of clarity. When he suddenly hears song Qingshu calling his name, Ouyang Feng feels that he has found something very important to himself. He is planning to think about it carefully, and suddenly he has a headache.

After hearing Ouyang Feng's scream, his whole body trembled. Song Qingshu was startled. Did he suddenly appear and frighten him into being possessed?

There was no time to think about it. He came to Ouyang Feng and sealed several big holes in his body.

"Why?"

Aware of his strength as a blow, Song Qing's book reacted. Ouyang Feng trained Huang Rong's "the nine Yin manual", which had already been running against the meridians.

"Do you have any antidote?" Song Qingshu looks anxiously at Su Quan.

"Yes, there are, but they can't solve the poison of the colorful dragon." Su Quan hesitated.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Bring it quickly." Song Qingshu took some pills from Su Quan and put them into Ouyang Feng's mouth.

Song Qingshu urged the real Qi in the body to follow the "shenzhaojing" route, and the strength on the hand became warm and warm, which helped Ouyang Feng digest the medicine.

Su Quan looks at the smoke on their heads and knows that they are at a critical juncture. He is worried that song Qingshu can't save Ouyang Feng, and that Ouyang Feng will recover. He plots against song Qingshu, so he goes deep into his arms and stealthily holds several concealed weapons to guard against them.

"Wow

After a long time, Ouyang Feng vomited a big mouthful of black blood, thick as ink, and smelly.

"What a poisonous snake Ouyang Feng slowly opened his eyes, some tired said.

"Of course, the colorful dragon is the treasure of our dragon sect." Although Su Quan is now in a delicate position in religion, he is still complacent about the power of the colorful dragon.

"Hum, if I hadn't brought any pills on me, this little poison would have killed me." Ouyang Feng snorted scornfully.

At that time, Ouyang Feng became famous as a Western poison. He was not only good at applying poison, but also good at detoxification. However, detoxification often needed to cooperate with certain drugs to get twice the result with half the effort. The effect of detoxification by internal force alone was limited. If it wasn't for Ouyang Feng's long-term exposure to poisons, he would have a certain degree of anti toxicity in his body. In addition, his toad skill and nine Yin are good at detoxification. Even if he is poisoned by the colorful dragon, no matter how deep his skill is, he will only die.

However, the colorful dragon is not an ordinary thing after all. With the power of Western poison, it can only barely control the toxicity in the body, but it can't force the blood out of the body. Fortunately, song Qingshu was wrong and gave him a lot of antidotes. Although the medicine was not right, with the power of Western poison, he was able to skillfully use the principle of drug resistance to get a chance to breathe, and finally forced the toxin out.

"Don't stink, old poison. We've all been plotted. Now the exit is sealed by tens of thousands of Jin stone gate. I need your help."

Hearing the word "old poison", Ouyang Feng's anger flashed through his eyes. However, he soon covered it up and snorted coldly: "I heard that there was a broken dragon stone in Lin Chaoying's Tomb of the living dead, which was also more than ten thousand jin. It's hard to break it with Wang Chongyang's and Lin Chaoying's abilities. I'm afraid you and I don't have that ability either."

"Although those two proud girls are good at martial arts, their brains are not good. They are only stone gates with tens of thousands of Jin. I have at least two ways to get out." Song Qingshu said quietly, as if it was not difficult.

Su Quan looks at him in amazement. He doesn't know if song Qingshu is bluffing Ouyang Feng. However, when he thinks that he was in a desperate situation just now, he panics, but the other party is so calm. With Su Quan's coquettish attitude, he can't help but feel embarrassed.

"Tell me what to do." Ouyang Feng was led to the ancient tomb by Li Mochou and had a fight with her master. Although he seriously injured the other side, he was worried that the ancient tomb sect would put down the broken dragon stone and die together. So he took advantage of the situation to retreat. He naturally became interested when he heard that song Qingshu had a way to deal with the broken dragon stone.

"Is..." Song Qingshu just opened his mouth, suddenly he raised his head and looked at Ouyang Feng carefully.

Ouyang Feng sitting on the ground, although still a pair of ragged clothes, hair messy appearance, but no longer before the sloppy feeling. Sitting there at will is a great master's bearing.

There was a glimmer in his eyes. Song Qingshu was surprised and asked, "has the old man regained his mind?" Hearing song Qingshu's words, Su Quan was surprised, and his hand holding the secret weapon was tight.

Ouyang Feng glances at Su Quan casually. Su Quan immediately feels like thunder. The pressure makes Su Quan release concealed weapons and fight to death.

Aware of their abnormality, song Qingshu takes a step between them. Su Quan immediately feels the pressure disappear.

Ouyang Feng looked away and laughed, "why don't you call me old poison?"

"This nickname is only the best friend of the old man's life who is qualified to shout. I don't dare to be abrupt." Song Qingshu changed its language, but there was no obscurity.

"Old beggar..." Ouyang Feng fell into a trace of nostalgia, but soon recovered, and snorted coldly, "you boy, you know that your martial arts are not inferior to the past five skills, so why should you fall down and be a younger generation?"

Song Qingshu laughs, thinking that you can't understand your temperament. If you don't agree, you will fight again. Although you are not afraid, you will be wronged.

Ouyang Feng has been in a muddle for more than ten years. Now Lingtai is clear and bright. He is in a good mood. Seeing that song Qingshu doesn't speak, he is in a good mood for a moment. He goes on to say: "although my head was a little dull before, I still remember some things in my eyes."

"The younger generation, who can be called the top experts, are Xiao Feng of Liao state and Zhang Wuji of Ming religion. In recent years, you are a new force. However, all the people who were defeated by you before are not experts except one monk Fangzheng. I thought that your "first master of Manchu Qing Dynasty" was just a vain name. I didn't expect that you were not inferior to me in martial arts in these two battles. "

Strictly speaking, Ouyang Feng is still a little down in the two matches. However, Ouyang Feng has recovered his mind, and his old pride has naturally recovered. His ability is naturally comparable to that in the period of insanity. He can agree that song Qingshu is not under him, which has been highly appraised.

Su Quan on one side is not satisfied. Although she and Hong Antong seem to be in harmony, the leader of dragon sect, who has been famous in Liaodong for decades, can't even be regarded as an expert in Ouyang Feng's words. But on second thought, her husband's martial arts gap is really big compared with the two people in front of her, so she can't help feeling a little frustrated.

"Mr. Ouyang's praise is ridiculous. Before the martial arts competition, the elder generation fought by instinct. Ten levels of strength can play seven or eight levels at most. I can't beat the elder generation, let alone now." The image of Ouyang Feng's Wuchi was so impressive in Song Qingshu's mind that he didn't want to arouse the idea of another martial arts contest, so he had to admit defeat first.

"You have too many scruples in your mind. It's a miracle to be able to practice martial arts to this level," said Ouyang Feng, who was also in Song Qingshu's mind. He could not help but frown and say, "do you think I was praising you just now?"

"Eh?" Song Qingshu can't help saying something.

"As a top-notch master, you don't have the pride of a top-notch master. You are too concerned about the gain and loss of interests in your heart. You can't help but look a little obscene when you speak and act." Ouyang Feng said with some disdain.

"No?" Song Qingshu said sadly.

"You and I are quite good at martial arts, but you have a lot of worries when you speak. I'm afraid that you might offend me a little bit. I really don't know what you're afraid of?" Ouyang Feng gave him a white look.

"Now that we are in the Jedi, I'm not worried about offending Mr. Ouyang and causing an unnecessary fight." He said that his face could not hang, song Qingshu explained.

"You have offended me. Whether I want to fight you or not is my consideration." Ouyang Feng paused, his face could not help but smile, "you are so good at martial arts, but I'm not sure I can win. I won't fight with you until I'm full?"

"Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't respond.

"If you hadn't saved my life, I wouldn't have said so much to you." Ouyang Feng glared at him angrily. At first, Ouyang Feng was very happy, but all kinds of things in the past slowly came to his mind. He could not help feeling sad. Seeing song Qingshu's handsome appearance, Ouyang Feng can't help but think of Ouyang Ke at that time, so he has the heart to give some advice.

"Do you know what your biggest problem is now?" Ouyang Feng said slowly.




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