Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 144 Ouyang Fei Wearing Ancient Costume for the First Time
On the mountainside of Mount Hua, Linghu Chong was carrying a Huashan long sword with sheath on his shoulder, and a bundle was waiting quietly on it. Among the bundle was the new clothes that Ningzhong Zexin had made for him, which he hadn't had time to wear yet. .

Not long after, with the loudest chirping sound, Ouyang Fei's figure suddenly rushed up the cliff and appeared in the air in front of him.

No matter how many times he saw Ouyang Fei's lightness kung fu, Linghu Chong was extremely envious, but he had learned before that this lightness kung fu had to be combined with another internal kung fu to be able to use it freely, and it didn't match the Nine Yin Manual at all. .

And that internal skill is not suitable for Huashan disciples, so Linghu Chong can only be helpless and envious.

Fortunately, the spiral nine shadows are not bad, and they complement each other with the Phantom Sword Technique. After successful practice, they can be used in conjunction with the Phantom Sword Technique's movements to have a mutually reinforcing effect.

The phantom swordsmanship is more and more ghostly and erratic, while the phantom of the spiral nine shadows is even more charming and elusive.

Ouyang Fei saw Linghu Chong in mid-air, smiled, stretched his arms, and slid down. When he was about to land, the emergency moved across the sky, and instead of rolling on the ground to relieve force as before, he directly volleyed a somersault , Stand firmly on the ground.

He always felt that the first four stages of Sifang Xing Qinggong were very chic and unique, full of force, but the moment of landing at the end cut off a bit of force, so he came up with the technique of moving across the air to change in the air. Air, and landed in a more chic and practical posture.

"Nephew Linghu, long time no see, how have you been?" Ouyang Fei greeted with a smile and stepped forward to pat Linghu Chong's shoulder.

He called his nephew in his mouth, but there was no air of elders in his words and actions. This is one of the reasons why Linghu Chong and others didn't like him even though they only got along with him for a day.

Linghu Chong curled his lips and said, "Still talking! Since you appeared in Mount Hua, you've only been there for a day, and then disappeared without a trace. No one can contact you except Master, and they don't even know where you came from." Here, what are you doing again?"

Ouyang Fei laughed, and said, "Of course I have my own work to do! Do I have to tell you that I have almost figured out the situation of the Devil's Cult in the past half a year?"

Linghu Chong laughed dumbfounded when he heard this, but he suddenly realized that the little master had gone to inquire about the news of the Devil's Cult, no wonder it was so quiet, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

"So that's the case, but the nephew mistakenly blamed the uncle, and the nephew is here to apologize to the uncle." Linghu Chong bowed slightly without sincerity, and said to Ouyang Fei with a playful smile.

Ouyang Fei tapped Linghu Chong's arm, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, brat, you have no sincerity at all. Is this the clothes you prepared for me? Give it to me!"

"Oh! This is what my wife just made for me, and I haven't even worn it yet! I have to give you some money first, hey, this is your sword." Linghu Chong handed the long sword with the burden in his hand to Ouyang Fei, A slightly nasal voice.

Seeing Linghu Chong's stuffy nose, Ouyang Fei shook his head with a broken smile, took out the flat steel wine jug from his pocket, unscrewed the cap and shook it lightly, the strong aroma of the wine immediately overflowed come out.

Seeing Linghu Chong's bright eyes and fluttering nose, Ouyang Fei smiled, screwed on the bottle cap again, threw the jug towards Linghu Chong, took the long sword and baggage in his hand, and said with a smile: "You Don't be stingy, boy, I have not forgotten you, uncle, when I was walking outside."

"Knowing that you are addicted to alcohol, Master Uncle accidentally got this jug of peerless wine, so he refrained from drinking it and brought it back for you. Isn't that interesting?"

After Ouyang Fei finished speaking, he turned around and walked to a remote place. Although he was all men, he didn't have the habit of letting people watch him change his clothes.

Linghu Chong had already smelled the aroma of the wine before, and he was already greedy. He is also a veteran in this way, but he has never smelled such a strong and mellow aroma of wine.

Immediately ignoring Ouyang Fei who went to change his clothes, he unscrewed the jug just like he did just now, carefully put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"Cough cough..."

Unexpectedly, this sip of wine was indescribably spicy and strong, and fortunately he drank it cautiously, so he didn't spit out a sip of wine just now, wasting the rare wine in this world for nothing.

"It's so strong and mellow wine, it really is a peerless wine, my little uncle is very interesting." Linghu Chong was overjoyed, this time he was mentally prepared, and took another sip, the spicy and strong taste quickly got used to it, and the feeling he felt afterwards , is the endless mellow, simply endless aftertaste.

While Ouyang Fei was changing clothes, Linghu Chong drank at least two taels of Erguotou, a layer of red light appeared on his face, and he felt a little dizzy in his head.

Linghu Chong immediately didn't dare to drink any more, and he couldn't bear to drink it all at once, so he casually put the jug into his arms. Obviously, he planned to drink the jug of wine.

After Ouyang Fei changed his clothes, he wrapped his camouflage uniform and swing stick with the furoki cloth that originally contained Linghu Chong's clothes, and still held it on his shoulder with a long sword, Shi Shiran walked out.

Linghu Chong's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Ouyang Fei put on his clothes as a Huashan disciple. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he found that after Ouyang Fei put on his clothes, he felt that their temperaments were surprisingly similar.

Ouyang Fei put a net scarf on his head to cover his short hair. Although he couldn't see the ponytail behind his head, it didn't look as abrupt as before.

Wearing a light blue Huashan disciple costume, he added a bit of chic and handsome, outstanding demeanor, coupled with his appearance of casually carrying a long sword on his shoulders, a trace of wild and unruly breath was unconsciously Feeling emanating out.

Seeing Ouyang Fei like this, Linghu Chong couldn't help but feel more cordial. To be honest, Yue Buqun is too gentlemanly, he has always been in awe of Yue Buqun, but not close.

But for Ouyang Fei, he felt a sense of intimacy from the first day they met, perhaps because of their almost identical temperaments!
"Hey, how much have you been drinking for a while? Let me tell you, this wine is very strong. Don't drink it like other ordinary water wine?"

"Oh, I know! Let's go up quickly! Master and Uncle Feng are probably waiting up there!" Linghu Chong put his hands on Ouyang Fei's shoulders without any scruples, and walked towards the mountain gate like this.

"But having said that, with your appearance, if you say you are my senior brother, some people will believe you, but if you say you are my senior uncle, no one will believe it. It doesn't look like you at all!"

"Hehe, why do we need others to believe us, as long as we know ourselves?"

"That's true, but uncle, what information did you find out this time? Can you tell me?"

"Yes! The first news I found was that Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, is actually a eunuch."

"Gah?"

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