Yours truly, Ouyang Feng

Chapter 70 Chapter 70, Gaining more than unique skills

He slapped Wanyan Yinshu to death with one palm, then turned his head to look at Lin Chaoying, and saw that she was holding a sword in one hand and an iron-backed longbow in the other, and was looking at him with a smile.

As for Wanyan Tongshu, he had already been killed by Lin Chaoying's sword.

"This bow seems to be very good."

Lin Chaoying threw the longbow to Ouyang Feng, "Since you have been in battle and killed Liao cavalry, you should be able to ride and shoot, right?"

Ouyang Feng took the longbow, tested the bow force a little, and praised:

"What a nice bow! As expected of the Jin Kingdom, the bow-making skills are much better than those in the Western Regions. I have never been able to find a suitable hard bow in the Western Regions."

He slung the longbow over his shoulder, took the quiver handed to him by Lin Chaoying and slung it around his waist, then said to Lin Chaoying with a smile:

"Sister Lin is thoughtful."

Lin Chaoying smiled and said:

"Why don't you call me Miss Lin?"

Before, when there were many people around, he always called her "Miss Lin".

"Didn't we agree to call her Sister Lin in private?"

Ouyang Feng smiled and walked towards the central army tent:

"There are good things in the big tent, go in and search."

The two had just walked into a pitch-black tent and were still adjusting to the darkness when a candlelight suddenly lit up.

Xiao Ajiao, dressed in black and carrying a long sword on her back, holding a candle and with a large bleeding package hanging on her belt, came out from the inner room of the tent and appeared in front of the two men.

"Miss Ah Jiao?" Ouyang Feng was a little surprised: "Miss, you want to avenge Brother Wanyan?"

"No." Xiao Ajiao shook her head and bowed to Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying, "I came here to thank you two. Thank you for killing Brother Wanyan and avenging my family."

Lin Chaoying asked curiously, "Aren't you Wanyan Tieshu's maid? How could you have a grudge against them?"

Xiao Ajiao said calmly:
"I am a descendant of the Xiao family of the Liao Dynasty. Because of the Khitan uprising in the sixth year of the reign of Wanyan Liang, the King of Hailing of the Jin Dynasty, the current emperor of the Jin Dynasty hated the Khitans very much and suppressed them to the utmost, even changing the surnames of Yelu and Xiao to the two humiliating surnames of Yici and Shimo. My father could not bear the humiliation and conspired to start a rebellion, but was betrayed by a traitor and his family was tragically wiped out.

"It was the three Wanyan brothers who led the team to ransack the house and exterminate the whole family. Fortunately, my father was worried about failure before he started his business, so he sent me away early, so I was lucky enough to escape. Later, I learned martial arts, pretended to be a Han Chinese, and took great pains to get close to Wanyan Tieshu, hoping to take revenge. However, Wanyan Tieshu was inhumane and did not need me to sleep with him. My martial arts were not as good as his, so I never found a chance to take revenge..."

Ouyang Feng didn't know whether what she said was true or false.

However, she had never lived and died with the Wanyan brothers before, and it was a fact that she had disappeared without a trace early in the morning. She nodded slightly without commenting and said:
"We are not here to seek revenge for Miss Gillian, so you don't have to take it to heart."

Xiao Ajiao said: "Although you didn't avenge me, it is a fact that you helped me kill all my enemies."

She took out two rolls of silk and handed them to Ouyang Feng:
"Master Ouyang is looking for these two secret books, right?"

Ouyang Feng took the two scrolls of silk, unfolded them and saw that they were indeed the secret manuals of "Flame Blade" and "Bone-Dissolving Palm". However, the two scrolls of silk were quite old and had many defects, and many key points had been lost.

Xiao Ajiao said:

"These two volumes of secret manuals are incomplete. Wanyan Yinshu practiced the Flame Blade. Although he achieved success in martial arts, he had to endure the pain of his body being burned by his true energy every day. It was not until he found the Tantric dual cultivation method in Tibet that he used a woman who practiced the feminine inner strength as a furnace. Only then was he able to barely dissolve the true energy and yang fire. But the furnace would not last long before it would be drained to death, so it had to be replaced regularly."

She glanced at Lin Chaoying and whispered:
"Wanyan Tieshu found out that Miss Lin possessed extremely pure feminine internal strength, and he was ready to attack you two. He had already assigned me the task of dealing with Miss Lin, but I didn't expect that you two would strike first."

Ouyang Feng looked at Xiao Ajiao and said calmly:
"What would Miss Xiao do if we didn't strike first?"

Xiao Ajiao hesitated for a moment and said tactfully:

"My family feud has not yet been avenged, and I cannot lose Wanyan Tieshu's trust."

Does this mean he admits that he will take action against Lin Chaoying according to Wanyan Tieshu's arrangement?
This girl seemed to have no sense of good or evil and only wanted revenge.

However, since it was an unsuccessful attempt and she didn't even have time to start the action, neither Ouyang Feng nor Lin Chaoying bothered to argue with her. Lin Chaoying just smiled and said:
"Miss Xiao is quite frank."

"My enemies are dead. I have nothing else to ask for in this world. I don't care about life or death."

Xiao Ajiao shook her head and reminded Ouyang Feng:
"You can't practice the Bone-Dissolving Palm, either. It was because of this that Wanyan Tieshu injured his kidneys and became like a eunuch."

Ouyang Feng nodded slightly, "Thank you Miss Xiao for your advice. I wonder where Miss Xiao is going next?"

Xiao Ajiao gently patted the bleeding package on her waist and said:

"This is the head of Wanyan Tieshu. Next, I will chop off the heads of Wanyan Yinshu and Wanyan Tongshu. After that, I will take the heads of my Wanyan brothers back to my hometown to worship my parents and clansmen. And then..."

There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, and she said softly:
"After that, everything will be up to fate."

After saying that, he bowed to Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying, placed the candle on the candlestick, walked out of the tent, and went to behead the brothers Wanyan Yinshu and Wanyan Tongshu.

Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying watched her leave, not knowing what to say.

After a moment of silence, Lin Chaoying asked:
"You don't want to practice the 'flame sword' and 'bone-dissolving palm', do you?"

Ouyang Feng smiled:

"Don't worry, I won't practice the incomplete score."

He certainly wouldn't take the risk of practicing the incomplete score.

Because he can practice completely.

With the ready-made incomplete score in hand, he only needs to activate the Tongtian Treasure Mirror, consume the "Reflection Technique" once, and reflect the incomplete score once, and he can completely complete the incomplete score, and even decipher the secret codes in it, ensuring that there are no hidden dangers or hidden mines.

By the way, behind the fragment of the Flame Blade Manual, there was actually a volume of Tantric Joyful Zen attached...

Ouyang Feng quickly closed the two scrolls of silk, stuffed them into his arms, and said to Lin Chaoying:
"I also want to go to the camp on the other side."

Lin Chaoying said:

"Why? The camp on the other side is not in chaos. Although they can't support us because the pontoon bridge is destroyed, the soldiers over there must have been fully armed and ready for battle. There is also a river in the middle, so Wang Haifeng's rebel army can't cross it either."

"It's OK as long as I can get through." Ouyang Feng said, "Jin Kesong's swordsmanship, Situ Qing's knife skills, Yue Xihong's palm skills, and even Lao Hou's boxing skills are all good. I want to talk to them and see if they can teach me and add some background to my Huashan School martial arts."

“…”Lin Chaoying was speechless.

……

The camp on the other side of the river was just as Lin Chaoying had said. Over a thousand armored soldiers and two thousand auxiliary soldiers were already fully armed and ready for battle under the command of the generals in the camp.

As for the masters who abandoned the three Wanyan brothers and fled back here, they were all frightened by the killing and hid behind the camp to lick their wounds.

Yue Xihong's face was as pale as gold paper, he sat cross-legged, practicing his internal energy to heal his internal injuries, when suddenly a few muffled groans were heard outside the tent. Then the door curtain swayed, and a thin man wearing the robes of a Jin soldier's auxiliary soldier lifted the door curtain and walked in.

Yue Xihong stared at the man with his eyes wide open. Just as he said the word "you", he heard a crackling sound from the man's body, and then his body swelled up, rising more than half a foot taller.

Looking at the familiar figure and appearance, Yue Xihong's eyes bulged out, and just as he was about to scream, the man glanced at him coldly and he covered his mouth.

With this timid look, how could he resemble the ferocious and fierce "Yellow River Dragon King" that he had shown in the banquet tent before?
Ouyang Feng dragged a chair and sat opposite Yue Xihong, saying calmly:

"Master Yue's Dragon Gate Wave-Breaking Palm is quite good, fierce and powerful yet with subtle changes. His 'Lingbing Dark Power' is also quite impressive, barely reaching the threshold of 'unique skills'. I would like to ask Master Yue for advice, and I hope you will be generous in giving me some advice."

Yue Xihong swallowed his saliva and whispered:
"May I ask...how are the three Wanyan brothers doing?"

Ouyang Feng said:

"Tomorrow, when the Jin soldiers cross the river, they may find three headless bodies."

"..." Yue Xihong's throat rolled for a while, and he asked again:

"If I tell you, can I survive?"

Ouyang Feng was silent for a while, then asked him:
"Are the disciples of the Yellow River Gang all good at sailing?"

Yue Xihong didn't know why he asked this question, but he quickly answered:
"My Yellow River Gang started out as a shipping company, and all of our disciples are skilled in sailing, no matter whether it's a large ship or a small one..."

Ouyang Feng interrupted him:

"You can live today. But one day in the future, if you see the flag of my Ouyang family, the entire Yellow River Gang will have to serve me obediently. Otherwise... I am not even twenty years old yet. In the next fifty years or even longer, the entire martial arts world will be mine. If I want to kill someone, even if that person escapes to the ends of the earth, he will surely die."

Yue Xihong nodded repeatedly:
"Master Ouyang, rest assured. As long as your banner appears in the Central Plains, the entire Yellow River Gang, including myself, will follow your lead!"

Ouyang Feng said again:
"Although I am not a hero who hates evil, I have my own rules. You must change your previous bad habits, and the Yellow River Gang's habit of bullying men and women must also change. If I hear that the Yellow River Gang still has the same evil deeds as before, I will kill you. Also, you must change your nickname. From now on, you will be called the Yellow River Dragon King. Your Five Tiger disciples should also change their names to the Five Yellow River Ghosts."

"Of course, of course! Whether it's our bad habits or nicknames, we will change them according to Master Ouyang's request!"

Although Yue Xihong is a martial arts expert, how can he be described as a man who is willing to curry favor with the Jurchen nobles in order to gain wealth and glory?

In addition, he had been completely frightened by Ouyang Feng's beating, and now he heard that even the three Wanyan brothers had turned into headless corpses. How could he dare to say no to Ouyang Feng's request?

He just nodded repeatedly, fearing that he would suddenly kill someone.

Then he asked cautiously:
"My junior fellow apprentice Situ Qing..."

"It's okay for a man to be lustful. As long as he can afford it and keep it up, he can marry a hundred or a thousand women. But he is addicted to lust and abuse, and has ruined the innocence of many decent women. I can't stand this habit." Ouyang Feng said calmly, "He must die."

Yue Xihong's eyes twitched twice and he sighed:

"I only ask Master Ouyang... to give my junior brother a quick death."

Ouyang Feng glanced at him and knew that this man was heartless and selfish. Even if his junior brother was loyal to him, he would not stand up for his junior brother in order to protect himself.

This kind of person can be used, but he must never be made a confidant. If necessary, he must be given some tricks.

It’s a pity that there is no “life and death talisman” in the Xixia underground palace.

However, it seems that we can develop some supplements such as "Three Corpses Brain Pill" and "Leopard Embryo Muscle-Strengthening Pill" specifically to reward these evil people who have some use value?

Thinking this in his heart, Ouyang Feng said calmly:

"I don't have that many tricks to kill people. Now, let's talk about your Longmen Bolang Palm. You should also know the sword skills that your junior brother Situ Qing uses, right? Tell me about it together."

……

midnight.

Jin Kesong finished the healing exercise by exercising his Qi, and his Danzhong acupoint, which had been severely injured by Huang Yaoshi, felt a little better. As soon as he opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure sitting beside the couch, flipping through a book in the light of an oil lamp.

He was startled for a moment, wondering who was in his tent, but when he saw the man's face clearly, Jin Kesong cried out, "Oh——"

Just as he said the word "Ou", the man glanced at him coldly. Jin Kesong's voice suddenly became hoarse and he dared not make another sound.

His forehead was covered with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and he said in a trembling voice:

"You, are you here to kill me?"

Ouyang Feng shook his head:

"Huang Yaoshi is very ruthless. He exposed everyone's secrets and even the evil deeds they had done. But when it came to you, he only said that you had forgotten your roots and hated the wrong person, but he didn't say what evil deeds you had done."

Jin Kesong laughed bitterly:
"Being the grandson of Zhao Ji is a sin in itself."

Ouyang Feng said calmly:

"But you can't choose your birth, and it's not your fault. You have never enjoyed any of the benefits of being a descendant of Zhao Ji, and you have never tasted the wealth of the royal family. I guess you were even bullied because of your birth when you were young. But even so, you took a name like Jin Kesong, were willing to be a minion of the Jurchens, and even wanted to help Jin Kesong... You really hated the wrong person. You are not a child, you should understand the reason."

Jin Kesong remained silent.

Ouyang Feng said:

"Well, I'm not here to have a heart-to-heart talk with you. You're good at swordsmanship, do you have a sword manual with you?"

Jin Kesong said coldly:

"If you want to kill me, why not just search me?"

Ouyang Feng said seriously:

"If you want to die, I don't mind fulfilling your wish. But I think you must want to see the demise of the Jin and Song dynasties."

Jin Kesong looked at Ouyang Feng suddenly, and felt that this boy was simply...

The Jin Dynasty was a powerful country with a population of over 50 million and an army of one million.

The State of Song was also a powerful country with a population of over 80 million, immense wealth, and numerous military equipment.

You are a Duke of Gaochang State in the Western Regions. Between you and the two countries, there is a Xixia army with 100,000 soldiers. What right do you have to...

Jin Kesong really wanted to scold Ouyang Feng for his wild ideas, nonsense, and ignorance of the immensity of the world, but looking at his calm and deep eyes, Jin Kesong somehow felt a sense of absurd hope and ignited a small unrealistic flame in his heart.

"Are you serious...?"

"In five years at the fastest and ten years at the slowest, Xixia will change its name and its ruler will also change his surname."

"I...will I be able to see the demise of Jin and Song in my lifetime?"

"You are less than 40 years old, of course you can see it."

"it is good!"

Jin Kesong took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Ouyang Feng:
"This is the manual of Changbai Sword Technique. It also contains my experience and insights in sword training."

Ouyang Feng took the sword manual, flipped it a few times, and threw him a porcelain bottle:
"This is the healing medicine I prepared. It will help with your injuries. It will make you get better faster."

After a pause, he asked again: "Do you know where Zhu Hu ran off to?"

"That ogre?" Jin Kesong frowned and asked, "You don't want to recruit him too, do you?"

Although he was in the same camp with Zhu Hu and Sun Tong, he had only just met them in the past few days and had no friendship with them before. He even knew about the evil deeds of the Kongtong Twins only from what Huang Yaoshi told him.

Jin Kesong felt that he could not accept working with ogres.

"No." Ouyang Feng shook his head. "I can't stand him enjoying cannibalism. His martial arts skills are not top-notch. I'm just interested in his pair of black iron gloves. Not only are they made with exquisite craftsmanship, but the material is also quite good. It seems that a little black iron has been blended into them?"

"Zhu Hu is not in the camp." Jin Kesong said, "Maybe he went to find a place to bury his wife?"

Ouyang Feng said calmly: "Maybe he went to eat his wife."

Jin Kesong's face turned dark and he felt nauseous in his chest.

Ouyang Feng stood up and patted him on the shoulder gently, "From now on, you can change your name to 'Zhao Kesong'. It sounds better than Jin Kesong."

Jin Kesong nodded and looked at Ouyang Feng's departing back. Somehow, his eyes became hot and tears fell.

……

(End of this chapter)