Su Quan pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly the room was full of spring, and no one would pay attention to the residual frightened look on his face, "I don't know Ouyang Feng's snake control method, but I have this."

After speaking, he took out a sachet from his arms, Song Qingshu took it and subconsciously put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and the faint fragrance of the woman's body couldn't hide the strange smell: "What's inside?"

Su Quan's face turned red, and he hurriedly snatched it over, opened the sachet, and poured out a male powder and smeared it on Song Qingshu's body: "This is realgar powder, there are poisonous snakes everywhere on Shenlong Island, and the people in the sect rely on this to defend themselves."

"How did I forget this." Song Qingshu was overjoyed, the shoes were greasy and highly poisonous insects, and they were disgusting when they thought about it, and it was better not to touch them.

The two of them walked towards Ouyang Feng step by step, Su Quan sprinkled realgar powder in front as he walked, and those intertwined poisonous snakes shrank to the corner of the wall as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying, and soon a blank road was formed in front of them.

Ouyang Feng sensed the approach of the two, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the two vigilantly, he was now at a critical moment when he was trying to force the poison, if Song Qingshu came to his side, it would be easy to take his life.

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

"Ouyang Feng, you don't have to worry, I have no intention of harming you, I came here this time to help you expel the poison."

Noticing Ouyang Feng's abnormality, Song Qingshu hurriedly clarified, lest he become a victim instead of saving people.

"Ouyang Feng?"

Ouyang Feng was using his whole body strength to force poison, coupled with the posture of handstand, his qi and blood rushed straight to his brain, and his brain, which had always been chaotic, suddenly had a trace of clarity, and suddenly heard Song Qingshu call his name, Ouyang Feng's heart moved, and he felt that he had found something very important to him, and he was about to think about it, when he suddenly had a headache.

After hearing Ouyang Feng's scream, his whole body trembled, Song Qingshu was startled, could it be that his sudden appearance scared him into a madness?

didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly came to Ouyang Feng and sealed several big holes on his body in a row.

"Huh?"

Sensing that his strength was like defeating the flocculent, Song Qingshu reacted, Ouyang Feng practiced the "Nine Yin True Scripture" processed by Huang Rong, and he had already reversed the meridians.

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

"Yes, yes, but they can't solve the poison of the colorful dragon." Su Quan said hesitantly.

"A dead horse is a live horse doctor, bring it quickly." Song Qingshu spread his hands, took a few pills that Su Quan took out, and stuffed them into Ouyang Feng's mouth.

Song Qingshu urged the true qi in his body to run according to the "Divine Illumination Sutra", and the strength in his hands became warm and warm, helping Ouyang Feng digest the medicinal power.

Su Quan looked at the smoke on the top of the two of them, knowing that their luck had reached a critical juncture, he was worried that Song Qingshu would not be able to save Ouyang Feng, and he was also worried that Ouyang Feng would come over and plot against Song Qingshu, so he put his hand deep into his arms and quietly pinched a few hidden weapons to guard against it.

"Wow!"

After a long time, Ouyang Feng spat out a large mouthful of black blood, as thick as ink, and the smell was extremely fishy.

"What a powerful poisonous snake!" Ouyang Feng slowly opened his eyes and said a little tiredly.

"Of course, the Colorful Divine Dragon is the supreme treasure of my Divine Dragon Sect." Although Su Quan is now in a delicate situation in the sect, he is still a little complacent about the power of the Colorful Divine Dragon.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that the old man didn't bring any pills on him, this little poison would be what could I do." Ouyang Feng snorted disdainfully.

When Ouyang Feng broke into the name of Western poison, he was not only good at poisoning, but also good at detoxification, but detoxification often had to be combined with certain drugs to get twice the result with half the effort, and the effect was really limited if it weren't for Ouyang Feng's long-term exposure to poisons, there was already a certain amount of antitoxicity in his body, plus his toad skills and adverse luck nine yin, he was good at detoxification, he was poisoned by the colorful dragon, even if his skill was profound, he only had a life.

However, the colorful dragon is not an ordinary thing after all, and with the ability of western poison, it can only barely control the toxicity in the body, and wants to force the poisonous blood out of the body, but it is a little powerless.

"Don't be busy with stinky farts yet, old poison, we have all been plotted, and now the exit is sealed by tens of thousands of catties of stone gates, I need your help."

Hearing the words "old poison", a trace of anger flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, but he quickly covered it up again, and snorted coldly: "I heard that Lin Chaoying's tomb of the living dead has a broken dragon stone, which is also tens of thousands of catties, and with the ability of Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, I am afraid that you and I will not have that ability."

"Although those two tsundere martial arts are high, their brains are not good, tens of thousands of catties of stone gates, I have at least two ways to get out." Song Qingshuyun said lightly, as if it was not a difficult matter.

Su Quan on the side glanced at him in surprise, and he didn't know if Song Qingshu was bluffing Ouyang Feng, but when he thought of being in a desperate situation just now, he panicked, but the other party was so calm and unhurried, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised with Su Quan's flattering temperament.

"What's the way, let's hear it." Ouyang Feng was led to the ancient tomb by Li Mochou back then, and had a big battle with her master, although he seriously injured the other party, but he was afraid that the ancient tomb faction would put down the broken dragon stone and end up together, so he took advantage of the situation to retreat, and when he heard that Song Qingshu had a way to deal with the broken dragon stone, he naturally became interested.

"That's ......" As soon as Song Qingshu spoke, he suddenly sighed, raised his head and looked at Ouyang Feng carefully.

Ouyang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground. [,!],Although he still has tattered clothes and messy hair,But there is no longer the sloppy feeling before.Sitting there casually,It is a grandmaster of Yuanyu Yuezhi.

A hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and Song Qingshu asked in surprise, "Has the old gentleman regained his senses?" Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Su Quan was shocked, and the hand holding the hidden weapon tightened.

Ouyang Feng casually glanced at Su Quan, Su Quan immediately had a feeling that his whole body was like thunder, and that pressure made Su Quan couldn't help but release a secret weapon to fight to the death.

Sensing the abnormality of the two, Song Qingshu took a light step and stepped between the two, and Su Quan immediately felt that the pressure disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Feng looked away and smiled, "Why don't you call me an old poison?"

"This nickname is only qualified to be called by the best friends of the old gentleman's life, how dare you be abrupt." Song Qingshu changed his words, without a trace of obscurity.

"Old beggar, ......" Ouyang Feng fell into a hint of remembrance, but soon recovered, and snorted coldly, "Your kid is obviously not weaker than the five peers of the past, so why bother to fall into his identity and claim to be a junior."

Song Qingshu sneered, thinking that it is not that he can't figure out your character, in case he disagrees and fights again, although he is not afraid, he is too wronged.

Ouyang Feng has been in a daze for more than ten years, and now that the Lingtai is clear, he can't help but feel good, seeing that Song Qingshu didn't speak, he was interested for a while, and continued: "Although the old man's head was a little bad before, he saw some things in his eyes, and he remembered them."

"The younger generation, who can be called the top masters, was originally Xiao Feng of the Liao State and Zhang Wuji of the Ming Sect.In recent years, your kid has sprung up, but the people who were defeated in your hands before, except for a monk of Fang Zheng, the rest are not any masters, I thought that your 'first master of the Manchu Dynasty' was just a vain name, but I didn't expect that in these two battles, your martial arts are not under the old man."

Strictly speaking, Ouyang Feng is still a little inferior in these two encounters, but Ouyang Feng has regained his senses, and his former arrogance has naturally recovered, and his ability is naturally not comparable to that of the crazy period, and he can agree that Song Qingshu is not under him, which is already a high evaluation.

Su Quan on the side was a little unconvinced, although she and Hong An were inseparable, but the dignified Divine Dragon Sect Master, who had been powerful in Liaodong for decades, could not even be regarded as a master in Ouyang Feng's mouth, but after thinking about it, compared with her nominal husband and the two people in front of her, the gap in martial arts was indeed a little big, and she couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

"Mr. Ouyang praised it falsely, the predecessors of the previous martial arts competition fought by instinct, and the strength of the tenth layer was at most seven or eight layers, and he couldn't beat the predecessors below, let alone now." Ouyang Feng's image of a martial arts idiot was too impressive in Song Qingshu's heart, and he didn't want to arouse the idea of the other party's martial arts competition again, so he had to admit defeat first.

"You have too many scruples in your heart, and it has to be said that it is a miracle to be able to practice martial arts to this level," Song Qingshu's mind Ouyang Feng could also guess a seven, seven, eight, eight or eight, and couldn't help frowning and said, "You think I was praising you just now?"

"Huh?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but be a little speechless.

"As a top master, you don't have the arrogance of a top master, and you are too concerned about the gains and losses in your heart, and you can't help but look a little obscene when you speak and act." Ouyang Feng said with some disdain.

"Not really, right?" Song Qingshu said depressedly.

"You and I are obviously equal in martial arts, but you have a lot of worries when you speak, for fear of offending the old man a little, the old man really doesn't know what you are afraid of?" Ouyang Feng gave him a blank look.

"Now that we're in a Jedi, aren't I worried about accidentally offending Mr. Ouyang and causing an unnecessary fight?" He said that his face was a little unbearable, and Song Qingshu defended.

"You have offended the old man, whether to fight you or not is a question that the old man should consider." Ouyang Feng paused, and couldn't help but smile a little on his face, "Your martial arts are so high, and the old man is not sure that he can win steadily, so he will fight you only when he is full?"

"Huh?" Song Qingshu didn't react a little.

"If it weren't for you saving the old man's life, the old man wouldn't have bothered to tell you so much." Ouyang Feng glared at him angrily.This catastrophe did not die, but regained his senses, Ouyang Feng was very happy at first, but all kinds of things in the past slowly came to his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad and sad.

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