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Zhen Yang continued, "I found out that someone from the Sky Caterpillar Sect is here, and I knew it was going to be complicated. I immediately sent a message to Hongmei asking him to send someone to help me, but who would have known that he would be here."

An Luxiang said with a smile, "Do you think that other than Second Sister, there is anyone else more suitable for Hong Mei Island?" Other than Hong Mei and Ao Xue, there was no one else on Red Plum Island who was more suitable than An Luxiang.

Ye Xin said: "Things are getting complicated like this. Now that Hui Xian is dead, even though we know that he is in the main hall, we still have no way to deal with him. Moreover, the people from the Southern Martial Alliance are also eyeing him covetously."

Gu Bai said, "Unfortunately, Fourth Sister isn't here. Otherwise, it wouldn't be too hard for me to find Tulily."

An Luxiang said, "The most important thing is that since the Ancestor unified the North and South Martial Alliance, the South Martial Alliance has always been restless. Now that the Divine Sword has been brought back, I believe that Yuan Chengzong will be able to make use of this opportunity to make a comeback."

Zhen Yang said, "Besides, there is no formal conflict between the North and South Martial Alliance right now. Yuan Chengzong and the rest of his people are in a mutual restraint, and now, it doesn't matter if it's us or the Ouyang Family's help, as long as we don't grasp the situation in advance, it's easy for us to attract a huge change in the martial arts community. For the sake of the North and South Martial Alliance's peace, we can easily be treated as scapegoats."

An Ruoxue asked, "Then what should we do?"

An Luxiang said, "We'll first find Ol 'Ouyang for help, then …" As he spoke, he made a killing motion with his neck.

Zhen Yang nodded. "Yes, this is the best solution."

Ye Xin said: "Young Master Ouyang's martial arts are not weak, although it was a sneak attack yesterday, but with his martial arts, he might not be able to win against the three of us."

An Luxiang laughed loudly. Ye Xin sneered and said: "Don't tell me what I said was wrong? Even Master San might not be able to beat him. "

An Luxiang said, "Lil 'Ye, there's no need to be angry. I'm not laughing at your uselessness. You're right, I'm fighting face to face with Ol' Ouyang but I don't have the confidence to beat him. How can't we do it together?" As he spoke, he glanced at Zhen Yang.

An Ruoxue said, "I still don't understand. If the masked man was Ol 'Ouyang, he would have already known that Sister Zhen and Third Uncle were here, but why did he send Yu Danqing here to die? Does he really think that with Yu Danqing's ability, he would be able to scout us all out?"

Zhen Yang said, "I think Yu Danqing is here to send himself to his death."

An Ruoxue said in shock, "Are you saying that Yu Danchen came to tell us that Ol 'Ouyang is there, and then he became useless?"

An Luxiang said, "Isn't it? "Just like you said, Yue Xue is not stupid. I know Yu Danzhi's level very well. The reason why they sent him here is to pass on the message, and I'm afraid he's already set up an ambush for us."

In the west of the city in the middle of the night, Chen You's tomb was usually filled with people who had died in order to pay homage to their friends or to famous figures in the world. This not only allowed them to mourn, but also allowed some people's guilty conscience to ease up a little.

People in the Daoist Sect often say that only after a person's soul has dissipated will they die. However, some people's willpower is rather strong, or they have extremely strong feelings for someone or something in the mortal world, and these people would usually use their extreme willpower to keep one soul and one soul in their body, so people would be able to taste the shadows of people in the tomb or the flames of ghosts and the like.

Zhen Yang was now standing in front of Chen Yougui's grave. The tomb that Chen Yougui had built for him was not big, but it was better to have a grave as the emperor of a generation than a violent corpse on the streets.

Zhen Yang studied the tomb for a while, she really couldn't find anyone in the tomb. As expected, the dart didn't come out from the tomb, it came from behind him. Zhen Yang didn't even turn his head back to look at the bamboo pole before returning to his original location.

Before he could finish his sentence, a burst of hearty laughter came from an unknown place. "My lady's martial arts are excellent. It seems that this old man was right not to have done anything along the way."

Zhen Yang sneered, "Mr Ouyang is too kind, why is it that Mr Ouyang is still unwilling to show himself?"

Ouyang Wu said, "Miss is joking." With that, an old man in his fifties walked out from behind the tombstone. His eyes lit up like two lamps in the night.

Zhen Yang said, "Greetings, Mr. Ouyang. I'm sure Mr. Ouyang doesn't know me."

"Please advise me, Miss."

Zhen Yang said, "My surname is Zhen and my name is Yang."

Ouyang Wu smiled. "I've heard a lot about you!"

Zhen Yang sneered, "Mr Ouyang, there is no need for you to do this. I know that I do not have much prestige in the martial arts world, much less have heard of you for a long time."

Ouyang Wu said with a smile, "Young Lady Zhen is a straightforward person. I like her."

Zhen Yang said, "Thank you, Mr. Ouyang. Mr. Ouyang should know my purpose in coming here."

Ouyang Wu said with a smile, "This old man is slow-witted. Please enlighten me, young lady!"

Zhen Yang said, "Mr Ouyang is quite unreasonable, but Mister didn't know that I had come here for the 'Treadmill'."

Ouyang Wu asked doubtfully, "Oh?" Treadmill? Six swords of Zhaoling? Is there a Zhaoling Six Swords in this generation? "

Zhen Yang said, "Mister, since you want to pretend to be ignorant, I will not force you. But why do you want to kill Hui Xian? Mister knows that I have come here to let you know that 'Treadmill' is now mine. I hope you are aware that you will not wade in this muddy water."

Hearing that, Ouyang Wugou was shocked, and immediately bowed, "Red Plum Island of the East China Sea! Aiyee! Since you are the Holy Envoy of Red Plum Island, I naturally do not dare to compete with you. "

Zhen Yang sneered. "That's for the best!"

Ouyang Wugou greeted the Holy Envoy with a few words, "I'll send you off."

Just as Zhen Yang was about to leave with him, he felt a strong gust of wind behind him, followed by two loud bangs on the awning. Sure enough, it was within his expectations that Ouyang Shaoyang would not give up so easily. Zhen Yang turned around and saw Ouyang Shaoyang's body flying over with a "huu" sound.

Due to Ouyang Shaoyang's quick attacks, Zhen Yang had been prepared for them, but had been caught off guard by his sneak attack. He had no choice but to defend himself with his palms. Every time Ouyang Shaoyang struck out with his palms, there would be a whoosh, which clearly showed how powerful his palm strikes were.

Zhen Yang's feet did not move as he met the attack with his palms. The palm strike was silent and did not make any sound. After fighting for a long time, the Ouyang Clan's helper was unable to stop him. Suddenly, his body flew up and his palms came crashing down from the sky. Zhen Yang turned his left palm to meet the attack, but his right palm struck out towards the back of Ouyang Wugou's abdomen. With a clap, the palm met force, and Ol 'Ouyang was sent flying backwards. Zhen Yang staggered a few times before finally coming to a stop.

"I didn't expect that you would have practiced the Rushing Thunder Palm to such an extent!" Ouyang Wu said angrily.

Zhen Yang gasped, "Mr. Ouyang, you're flattering me. Your Iron Fan Palm is not bad, aren't you?" The two mocked each other, but Zhen Yang and Ouyang Oao had already been secretly lucky with their hands. With a slight breeze, Zhen Yang suddenly closed in on them and struck out with his right palm.

Hong Mei Ao Xue's martial arts were mostly masculine, and Rushing Thunder Palm was known for its fierceness, speed, and ruthlessness. Therefore, even though Zhen Yang was a woman, this palm strike of his, 'Thunderbolt Wanjun', was the culmination of all of her skills.

Even though Ouyang Shaoyang was lucky, he didn't expect her palm to come so quickly. Seeing how ferocious her palm strike was, he only needed to move several times to dodge it, but Zhen Yang's palm strike was not ordinary.

He had wanted to take a step back even if he was slightly injured. Although this "Ten Thousand Great Thunderbolt" looked simple, once he was entangled with it, it would be very difficult to escape. Who knew that the moment he exchanged a palm with Zhen Yang, he would be deeply sucked in by the boundless force of Zhen Yang's palm. Now, even if he wanted to run away, he would not be able to do so.

Ouyang Wu knew that this was not a good thing and quickly used more strength from his right palm to compete with her inner strength.

Because when two people's martial arts were in a competition, if both sides were to compete with each other, the one who did not have enough inner strength would be seriously injured or even die from the shock. Even if both sides simultaneously withdrew or used up their inner strength during the competition, it would at most result in both sides being seriously injured.

When Ouyang Shaoyang fought with Zhen Yang, he already knew that this woman was not simple, and the last thing he wanted was to compete with her inner strength. One must know that there was an unending flow of inner strength among the people on the Red Plum Island, but when Ouyang Shaotian fought with Zhen Yang, he only felt that Zhen Yang's inner strength was not strong enough.

Ouyang Wugou laughed out loud and said, "So that's all you have. You must have used up all your inner Qi during the fight just now! In less than an incense's time, your oil will dry up and your energy will be depleted. "

Zhen Yang did not answer and clenched his teeth for a long time before forcing out a sentence. "Let's see who dies first."

"Good, good, good. You should know who's going to die first. Unless someone dares to ambush me right now, the one who will die will be you. And you have to know that no one has ambushed me, but that doesn't mean anyone has ambushed you!"

Before he could finish his sentence, an object flew over from the distance and landed in front of Ol 'Ouyang with a "dong". After that, another two more of them flew over, and Ol' Six let out a shrill "Ah!". At the same time, a black shadow flashed and Ou Ouyang's body flew out, and Zhen Yang could no longer withstand it and fell into the arms of one of them.