Halfway up Huashan, Ling Hu Chong carried a sheathed Huashan standard long sword on his shoulder, and waited quietly with a burden on it.

After a while, with the loudest sound of an eagle's chirp, Ouyang Fei's figure suddenly jumped up the cliff and appeared in the air in front of him.

No matter how many times he saw it, Ouyang Fei's incomparably chic light skill made Ling Hu Chong extremely envious, but he had already learned before that this light skill had to be combined with another internal skill to be able to perform it freely, and it was not compatible with the Nine Yin True Scripture at all.

And that internal skill is not suitable for Huashan disciples, so Ling Hu Chong can only cry out in vain, and his envy is boundless.

Fortunately, the Spiral Nine Shadows are not bad, and they complement each other with the Phantom Sword Technique, and after the cultivation is successful, it is used in conjunction with the body technique of the Phantom Sword Technique, which has the effect of promoting each other's bonuses.

The Phantom Sword Technique became more and more ghostly and erratic, and the phantom of the Spiral Nine Shadows was even more charming and elusive.

Ouyang Fei saw Ling Hu Chong in mid-air, smiled, stretched out his arms, and slid down, and when he was about to land, he moved sideways in a hurry, and did not roll on the ground as before, but directly volleyed a heel and stood firmly on the ground.

He always felt that the first four stages of the Quartet Xing Light Gong were very chic and clear, and he was full of force, but the moment he finally landed cut off a few points, so he came up with the technique of using horizontal movement to volley in the air, and ended the landing in a more chic and practical posture.

"Linghu Master Nephew, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's always been good?" Ouyang Fei smiled and stepped forward to pat Linghu Chong's shoulder and greeted.

He called his nephew in his mouth, but there was no trace of elder arrogance between his words and actions, which was one of the reasons why Ling Hu Chong and the others didn't like him even though they didn't get along for a day.

Ling Hu Chong pursed his lips and said, "Tell me more! You have only been in Huashan for a day since you appeared in Huashan, and then you disappeared without a trace, and no one can contact you except Master, and they don't know where you came from or what you are doing." ”

Ouyang Fei laughed and said, "I naturally have my own business to do! Do I have to tell you that I have almost touched the situation of the Demon Sect in the past half a year?"

Ling Hu Chong suddenly laughed dumbly when he heard this, but he also suddenly realized in his heart, it turned out that Uncle Xiao was going to inquire about the news of the Demon Sect, no wonder it was quiet, this kind of thing, naturally, the less people know about it, the better.

"I see, but the nephew blamed the little uncle, and the nephew is here to apologize to the little uncle. Ling Hu Chong bowed slightly without sincerity, and said to Ouyang Fei with a hippie smile.

Ouyang Fei knocked on Ling Hu Chong's arm, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, stinky boy, there is no sincerity at all, is this the clothes prepared for me?"

"Oh! This is what Shi Niang just made for me, and I haven't even worn it yet! I have to cheapen you first, na, this is your sword. Ling Hu Chong handed Ouyang Fei the long sword with the burden in his hand, and said in a slightly nasal voice.

Looking at Ling Hu Chong's nose blocked, Ouyang Fei shook his head with a smile, took out the flat steel wine jug from his pocket, unscrewed the cap and shook it gently, and the strong aroma of wine immediately overflowed.

Looking at Ling Hu Chong's eyes shining and his nose fluttering, Ouyang Fei smiled, re-screwed the bottle cap, threw the wine jug towards Ling Hu Chong, took the long sword and burden in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be stingy with your kid, Uncle I walked outside, and I didn't forget you kid." ”

"I know that you are a drunkard, and Uncle Shi occasionally got this pot of peerless wine, and he endured it and didn't drink it, so he made a special trip to bring it back to you, is it interesting enough?"

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

Ling Hu Chong smelled the aroma of wine before, and he was already hungry, he was also a veteran of this way, but he had never smelled such a mellow and strong aroma of wine.

Ouyang Fei, who didn't care about changing his clothes at the moment, unscrewed the wine jug just now, carefully put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"Ahem......"

Who knew that this sip of wine entered his throat, and it was indescribably spicy and strong, but fortunately, he drank it carefully, so he didn't squirt out a mouthful of wine, wasting a rare wine in this world in vain.

"It's such a strong and mellow wine, it's really a peerless wine, and Uncle Xiao is interesting enough. Ling Hu Chong was overjoyed, this time he was mentally prepared, took a sip again, and the spicy and strong taste quickly got used to it, and then what he felt was endless mellow, and it was simply an endless aftertaste.

At the time when Ouyang Fei was changing his clothes, Ling Hu Chong drank at least two or two pots, a layer of red light appeared on his face, and his brain also had a trace of dizziness.

Ling Hu Chong suddenly didn't dare to drink it again, and he was reluctant to drink it all at once, so he casually put the wine jug into his arms, obviously, he was planning to A this pot of wine.

Ouyang Fei changed his clothes, wrapped his camouflage uniform and slinger in the wrapping cloth that originally contained Linghu Chong's clothes, and still used a long sword to pick up the frame on his shoulder, Shi Shiran walked out.

Ling Hu Chong saw Ouyang Fei who had changed into the clothes of a disciple of Huashan, his eyes suddenly lit up, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, he found that after Ouyang Fei put on his clothes, he inexplicably felt that the temperament of the two of them was surprisingly similar.

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

Dressed in a pale cyan Huashan disciple's costume, he added a bit of chic and handsome, outstanding bearing, coupled with his appearance of carrying a long sword on his shoulder at will, a trace of wild and uninhibited aura unconsciously emanated.

Seeing Ouyang Fei like this, Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but feel more cordial, to be honest, Yue Buqun's gentlemanly style is too heavy, he has always been in awe of Yue Buqun, but he can't talk about being close.

But for Ouyang Fei, he had a sense of intimacy from the first day they met, perhaps from the temperament of the two of them!

"Hey, how much have you drunk this kid for a while? Let me tell you, this wine is very strong, don't you drink it like other ordinary water wine?"

"Oh, I know! Let's hurry up! Master and Uncle Feng are probably waiting on it!" Ling Hu Chong put his hand on Ouyang Fei's shoulder without any scruples, and walked towards the mountain gate with his shoulders on his back.

"But then again, the way you look, someone must believe you when you say that you are my senior brother, but if you say that you are my uncle, it is estimated that no one will believe it, it is not like it at all!"

"Hehe, why do you need others to believe it, we just know it ourselves?"

"That's true, but Uncle Shi, what news did you find out this time?

The first news I found out was that Dongfang Undefeated, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, turned out to be a eunuch. ”

"Gah?"