Flower Stealing Master Chapter 281: One hit the nail on the head
Su Quan pursed his lips and smiled, all of a sudden, the whole room was full of spring, and no one would pay attention to the residual panic 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. The fragrance of the woman's body couldn't hide the strange smell: "What's inside?"
Su Quan's face turned red, and he quickly grabbed it, opened the sachet, poured out Kazuo powder, and put it on Song Qingshu: "This is realgar powder. There are poisonous snakes everywhere on Shenlong Island. People in the teaching rely on this to defend themselves. ."
"Why did I forget this." Song Qingshu was overjoyed. The greasy and poisonous long worms made me sick when I thought about it. Of course it would be better if I didn't touch it.
The two of them walked towards Ouyang Feng step by step, and Su Quan was sprinkled with realgar powder in front of them as they walked. The intertwined venomous snakes seemed to have touched something extremely terrifying. Blank road.
Ouyang Feng sensed the approach of the two, and suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the two of them vigilantly.He is now at a critical moment when he is forced to poison. If Song Qingshu comes to him and wants to take his life, it will be easy to kill him.
Although Ouyang Feng's brain is chaotic, his instinctive reaction to danger is still there, and soon large drops of sweat ooze out on his forehead.
"Ouyang Feng, you don't have to worry, I have no intention of harming you. This time I am here to help you detox."
Notice of Ouyang Feng's abnormality, Song Qingshu quickly clarified, lest the saved person becomes a harm instead of failing.
"Ouyang Feng?"
Ouyang Feng is using his whole body skills to force poison, coupled with an inverted posture, blood rushes straight into his forehead, and his always chaotic brain suddenly has a trace of clarity. Suddenly he heard Song Qingshu call his name, and Ouyang Feng's heart moved. I feel that I have recovered something important to me, and I am planning to think about it, and suddenly I have a splitting headache.
After hearing Ouyang Feng's scream, his whole body trembled. Song Qingshu was startled. Could it be that his sudden appearance made him go crazy?
I didn't have time to think about it, and I hurriedly came to Ouyang Feng, and continuously sealed a few big holes on his body.
"Huh?"
Song Qingshu realized that his strength was like defeating Xu, and Ouyang Feng had practiced the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" processed by Huang Rong, and he had already reversed the meridian.
"Do you have any detoxification medicine on your body." Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan anxiously.
"Yes, there are, but they can't solve the poison of the colorful dragon." Su Quan said hesitantly.
"A dead horse is a living horse doctor, bring it quickly." Song Qingshu spread his hand, took a few pills that Su Quan took out, and stuffed his brain into Ouyang Feng's mouth.
Song Qingshu urged the zhenqi in the body to follow the "Shen Zhao Jing" to run the route, and the strength in the hands became warm and warm, helping Ouyang Feng to digest the medicine.
Su Quan looked at the smoke rising above their heads, knowing that their luck was at a critical juncture, and worried that Song Qingshu could not save Ouyang Feng, but also worried that Ouyang Feng would recover and attack Song Qingshu, so he put his hands in his arms and quietly squeezed Guard against with a few hidden weapons.
"Wow!"
After a long time, Ouyang Feng spit out a big mouth? A big mouthful of black blood, thick as ink, smelly.
"What a powerful snake!" Ouyang Feng slowly opened his eyes, and said with some fatigue.
"Of course, the colorful dragon is the treasure of my Shenlong teaching." Although Su Quan is in a delicate situation in teaching now, he is still somewhat content with the power of the colorful dragon.
"Hmph, if it wasn't for the old man who didn't carry any medicine, this little poison would do nothing to me." Ouyang Feng snorted disdainfully.
At the time, Ouyang Feng made the name of western poison, not only good at poisoning, but also good at detoxification, but detoxification often requires certain drugs to get twice the result with half the effort. Detoxification only by internal force, the effect is really limited. If it were not for Ouyang Feng's long-term exposure to poisons, The body already has a certain degree of anti-toxicity, coupled with his toad gong and Niu Yin, are good at detoxification, he is poisoned by the colorful dragon, no matter how deep his skill is, he will only have a life.
However, the colorful dragon is not an ordinary creature after all. With the power of Western Poison, it can only barely control the toxicity of the body. He wants to force the poisonous blood out of the body, but he is a little unable to do it. Fortunately, Song Qingshu is smashing his head, giving him a lot of solutions. The medicine, although the medicine is not correct, but with the power of western poison, it can cleverly use the principle of the medicine to suppress the nature of the medicine, obtain the opportunity to breathe, and finally force the toxin out.
"Don't be busy with the fart, old poison, we have all been secretly calculated, and now the exit is blocked by tens of thousands of kilograms of stone gates. I need your help."
Hearing the three words "old poison", Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed with a thin anger, but soon he covered it up, and snorted: "I heard that Lin Chaoying's tomb of the living dead had a broken dragon stone back then. It’s tens of thousands of catties, and neither Wang Chongyang nor Lin Chaoying can open it. I’m afraid neither of you nor I can stand that."
"Those two arrogant martial arts are high, but their brains are not good. They are only tens of thousands of kilograms of Shimen. I have at least two ways to get out." Song Qingshuyun said calmly, as if it were not a difficult task. .
Su Quan on the side was surprised. He glanced at him and didn't know if Song Qingshu was bluffing Ouyang Feng, but thinking that when he was in a desperate situation, he was panicked, but the other party was so calm and unhurried, and he was so charming with Su Quan. I can't help but feel a little dazed.
"What method, let's listen." Ouyang Feng was led to the tomb by Li Mochou and fought with her master. Although he injured the other side badly, he was worried that the tomb sect would put down the broken dragon stone and die together. , So I took advantage of the situation to retreat, and heard that Song Qingshu had a way to deal with Broken Dragon Stone, naturally I became interested.
"It's..." Song Qingshu just opened his mouth, suddenly hey, raised his head and looked at Ouyang Feng carefully.
Ouyang Feng sits on the ground.[,! ] On, although the clothes are still in tatters and the hair is messy, it no longer feels sloppy. Sitting there casually, it is the grandmaster of Yuanzhang Yuezhi.
A faint color flashed in his eyes, and Song Qingshu asked in surprise: "The old man has recovered his mind?" Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Su Quan was startled, and his hand holding the hidden weapon tightened.
Ouyang Feng glanced at Su Quan casually, Su Quan immediately felt like his whole body was like thunder, and that pressure made Su Quan unable to help but let out a hidden weapon to fight to death.
Detecting the abnormality of the two, Song Qingshu took a gentle step and stepped between the two, Su Quan immediately felt the pressure disappeared from his body.
Ouyang Feng looked away, hehe smiled, "Why don't you call me old poison?"
"This nickname is the best friend of the old gentleman's life to be qualified to call it. How can I be abrupt in the next." Song Qingshu changed his mouth without a trace of obscurity.
"Old beggar..." Ouyang Feng fell into a tinge of nostalgia, but quickly recovered, and snorted coldly, "Your boy is obviously not weaker than the previous five martial arts, so why bother to fall into his own identity and regard himself as a junior ."
Song Qingshu chuckled, thinking that it's not that you can't figure out your temperament. If you don't agree with you and fight again, although you are not afraid, it is too wrong.
Ouyang Feng has been confused for more than ten years. Now that the Lingtai is clear and bright, he can't help but feel very good. Seeing Song Qingshu not talking, he suddenly became interested and continued: "Although the old man's head was a little awkward, some things are in his eyes. I still remember."
"The younger generation, who can be called super masters, were originally Xiao Feng of Liao and Zhang Wuji of Mingjiao. In recent years, your kid has risen suddenly, but the people who have been defeated by you before, except for a Fangzheng monk, the rest It's not a master at all. I thought that your'No. 1 master of the Qing Dynasty' was just a vain name. I didn't expect that in these two fights, you are not under the old man in martial arts."
Strictly speaking, Ouyang Feng was still a little bit down in the two matches, but Ouyang Feng regained his sanity, and his arrogance in the past was naturally restored. Naturally, he was not insane. He can agree that Song Qingshu is not under him. It is already a very high evaluation.
Su Quan on one side is a little dissatisfied. Although she and Hong Antong look close to each other, but the dignified leader of Shenlong, Megatron Liaodong for decades, how come to Ouyang Feng's mouth is not even a master, but after thinking about it, she is in name Compared with the two people in front of him, the difference in martial arts is indeed a bit big, and I can't help but feel a little discouraged.
"Mr. Ouyang is absurdly praised. Before, the predecessors fought by instinct, and the ten levels of strength can play at most seven or eight levels, and they can't beat the predecessors at the bottom, let alone now." The image of Ouyang Feng and Wu Chi is too impressed in Song Qingshu's mind Profound, he didn't want to evoke the idea of the opponent's competition again, so he had to admit defeat first.
"You have too much scruples in your heart. It is a miracle to be able to practice martial arts to this level." Song Qingshu's mind Ouyang Feng can also guess the seven or eight, can not help but frown and say, "You think Did I praise you just now?"
"Huh?" Song Qingshu couldn't help being speechless.
"As a super master, but you don't have the arrogance of a super master, you care too much about the gains and losses in your heart, and you will inevitably seem a little wretched when you speak and act." Ouyang Feng said contemptuously.
"Not so?" Song Qingshu said depressedly.
"You and I are obviously equivalent in martial arts, but you have a lot of worries while you talk. I am afraid that I will offend 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 are in the Jedi, I am not worried about accidentally offending Mr. Ouyang and causing an unnecessary fight." He said that his face was a little uncontrollable, Song Qingshu defended.
"You have offended the old man. Whether you want to fight with you or not is an issue that the old man should consider." Ouyang Feng paused, with a smile on his face, "You have such a high level of martial arts, and the old man is not sure that he can win. I'll fight you when I'm full?"
"Huh?" Song Qingshu didn't react.
"If it wasn't for you to save the old man's life, the old man wouldn't bother to talk to you so much." Ouyang Feng glared at him angrily. Instead of dying in this catastrophe, he regained his sanity. Ouyang Feng initially I am very happy, but in the past, all kinds of things slowly rushed to my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad and sad. Seeing Song Qingshu's handsome appearance, Ouyang Feng inevitably thought of Ouyang Ke back then, so he had the intention to give some pointers.
"Do you know what your biggest problem is now?" Ouyang Feng said slowly.
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