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Chapter 136 135 Ouyang Feng
Chapter 136 130 Five. Ouyang Feng
"Boss, have a bowl of meat noodles, put more meat."
Jiang Ji, who came down from the mountain, saw the noodles on the side of the road spread out, so he simply walked over and sat down.
The boss turned his head, looked at Jiang Ji's clothes that were either rich or expensive, and said with a smile, "Okay!"
"Young master, please wait a moment."
The boss put the hot water in the net spoon made of bamboo, and then scooped it up.
"Young master, wake up so early."
"This person has just woken up. It's the first time I've seen you come out to eat early in the morning like you."
"Is it for business?"
"Or worship Buddha?"
Jiang Ji responded casually: "Worship the Buddha."
Just chatted with the boss for a few words.
"Young master, let me tell you, our soup is a good soup. My mother-in-law has been simmering it since last night until morning. This is your first soup." The boss took the chopped green onion from the side and sprinkled it on the surface, " Your face is healed."
Put it in front of Jiang Ji.
Smell, is the appetite.
Jiang Ji said, "Boss, how much is it?"
"My lord, not many." The boss looked at Jiang Ji with a smile, and said with a smile, "Eight Wen is enough."
Jiang Ji paid the copper plate.
"Sir, eat slowly."
Counting the copper coins, the boss put them one by one into the pocket in front of him, for fear that one would disappear.
Then he continued to get busy with his own work.
After having breakfast and filling his stomach, Jiang Ji got up and left.
"Osmanthus cake, son, do you want to buy osmanthus cake?"
"Osmanthus cake just made this morning."
Jiang Ji watched the shops open on the road. In front of the shop, there were square white sweet-scented osmanthus cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus pendants on them.
It caught Jiang Ji's attention.
"My lord, how about a box?" Seeing Jiang Ji stop, the proprietress asked.
Thinking that Zhu and the others should have just gotten up, Jiang Ji said, "Boss, let's get a box."
They didn't eat much, so they had dessert for breakfast.
"Okay, son."
Perhaps because she was worried that Jiang Ji would repent, the proprietress hurriedly packed Jiang Ji with oiled paper and tied it with a rope.
Sold the first business today.
It cost Jiang Ji an ingot of broken silver, and Jiang Ji tasted a piece, so he can only say that the price is fair.
Jiang Ji walked towards the inn.
Someone behind him hurried towards him, Jiang Ji turned sideways.
Presumably it was a pickpocket.
Just when Jiang Ji was about to take action to teach him a lesson, he was still a step too late. When he bumped into that person, Jiang Ji was shocked back a few steps by a force.
This made Jiang Ji a little surprised and stabilized his figure.
It seemed that the man had almost left his sight.
Jiang Ji lowered his head and found that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand was gone.
"how is this possible?"
It's fine if you hit him, even his things were taken away.
Where did this person come from?
Think he's a bully?
Jiang Ji planned to catch up with him and stop him first, but he wanted to see who was so courageous!
Soon, Jiang Ji spotted the figure of the man.
With white hair, tattered clothes, and a somewhat familiar figure, the tattered beggar was a little surprised to see him catching up so quickly.
I saw that the ragged beggar had already eaten the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, casually threw the oil paper wrapped in sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the ground, turned and left without waiting.
Jiang Ji wanted to catch up.
In the next second, a jar larger than a human head was thrown by the beggar.
"boom!"
Jiang Ji dodged, and the beggar ran away again.
This is clearly provoking him!
Jiang Ji frowned.
After half an hour.
Jiang Ji felt more and more that something was wrong. After chasing him for so long, he still kept a distance from him.
This was the first time after he had raised the Nine Yin Manual to the eighth level, he still couldn't catch up with him even though he had used lightness kung fu.
How could the gap in strength be so large?
By the time the beggar stopped, they had already run a long way.
"Who is the senior?"
Seeing the stopped beggar, Jiang Ji stared at him with burning eyes, and asked.
"Hahahaha!"
"Kungfu is good."
Hearing the clang-like sound of metal, Jiang Ji froze for a moment.
The crazy beggar turned around, and the long hair that had originally covered his face was blown by the breeze.
When he saw the high nose and deep eyes, brown beard, and sharp eyes like knives, Jiang Ji's pupils shrank: "Father!"
"why you?"
No wonder, who would be so innocent to tease him.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Ji asked, "Father, how are you?"
"cough!"
Ouyang Feng recalled the previous events, felt that he had lost the face of a generation of masters in front of the juniors, and coughed dryly.
He said, "I just regained my sanity a few days ago."
"I found that this place is not far from Shaolin Temple, so I thought that if I could get the Shaolin Temple's treasure "Yi Jin Jing", it might help my injury."
"But I didn't expect that after I went in, I found that there was an eminent monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion."
"Being discovered by him, I fought hundreds of moves with him."
Jiang Ji was a little surprised when he heard Ouyang Feng's report, did his adoptive father fight the sweeping monk?
Jiang Ji sized up Ouyang Feng with his eyes, and found that he was not injured at all.
Could it be that Ouyang Feng is already so powerful that he can beat the sweeping monk even if he is injured?
Only to hear, Ouyang Feng suddenly snorted coldly and said: "If it wasn't for my internal injuries, he might not be able to beat me by three strokes."
Jiang Ji: "."
It turned out that the adoptive father lost.
"After I lost, I planned to go down the mountain and make a long-term plan."
Ouyang Feng's eyes fell on Jiang Ji, and he continued, "I didn't expect to see you on the way."
Jiang Ji: "??????"
Did he see the mountain?
Then why didn't he call himself?
Ouyang Feng coughed dryly and said: "Father originally wanted to remind you, but found that your martial arts are good now, so it's good to go in and see the world."
Ouyang Feng saw that Jiang Ji's lightness kung fu was pretty good yesterday, and he had almost reached the first-class level in a short period of time, so he didn't plan to show up.
I plan to observe again to see if it is the adopted son I recognized in the ruined temple that day.
Ouyang Feng continued: "The adoptive father has been following behind you, watching you enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion."
"But I didn't expect that the eminent monk would not make a move. This was beyond my expectation."
After saying that, Ouyang Feng felt a pity.
"Outside, Yifu, I saw another figure sneaking into the Sutra Pavilion. That person's skills are only top-notch, not a master."
"There's no danger to you if you try to run."
"The adoptive father didn't take action to stop it for you."
Jiang Ji thought that the person foster father mentioned might be Murong Bo.
"Isn't that, after I left Shaolin, foster father, you have been following me all the time?" Jiang Ji asked.
Ouyang Feng nodded: "Ever since you left Shaolin, I wanted to meet you, but seeing that you showed signs of a breakthrough, my adoptive father didn't bother me."
"Then why didn't you come out when I went down the mountain?"
Ouyang Feng was a little embarrassed.
Even though he has reached his level, he can detect even a little trouble around him, but he had a fight with that eminent monk that night, which consumed a lot of his energy.
After taking a nap, he ran wildly for a long distance.
Wait for him to recover and go back.
Jiang Ji has already gone down the mountain.
(End of this chapter)
"Boss, have a bowl of meat noodles, put more meat."
Jiang Ji, who came down from the mountain, saw the noodles on the side of the road spread out, so he simply walked over and sat down.
The boss turned his head, looked at Jiang Ji's clothes that were either rich or expensive, and said with a smile, "Okay!"
"Young master, please wait a moment."
The boss put the hot water in the net spoon made of bamboo, and then scooped it up.
"Young master, wake up so early."
"This person has just woken up. It's the first time I've seen you come out to eat early in the morning like you."
"Is it for business?"
"Or worship Buddha?"
Jiang Ji responded casually: "Worship the Buddha."
Just chatted with the boss for a few words.
"Young master, let me tell you, our soup is a good soup. My mother-in-law has been simmering it since last night until morning. This is your first soup." The boss took the chopped green onion from the side and sprinkled it on the surface, " Your face is healed."
Put it in front of Jiang Ji.
Smell, is the appetite.
Jiang Ji said, "Boss, how much is it?"
"My lord, not many." The boss looked at Jiang Ji with a smile, and said with a smile, "Eight Wen is enough."
Jiang Ji paid the copper plate.
"Sir, eat slowly."
Counting the copper coins, the boss put them one by one into the pocket in front of him, for fear that one would disappear.
Then he continued to get busy with his own work.
After having breakfast and filling his stomach, Jiang Ji got up and left.
"Osmanthus cake, son, do you want to buy osmanthus cake?"
"Osmanthus cake just made this morning."
Jiang Ji watched the shops open on the road. In front of the shop, there were square white sweet-scented osmanthus cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus pendants on them.
It caught Jiang Ji's attention.
"My lord, how about a box?" Seeing Jiang Ji stop, the proprietress asked.
Thinking that Zhu and the others should have just gotten up, Jiang Ji said, "Boss, let's get a box."
They didn't eat much, so they had dessert for breakfast.
"Okay, son."
Perhaps because she was worried that Jiang Ji would repent, the proprietress hurriedly packed Jiang Ji with oiled paper and tied it with a rope.
Sold the first business today.
It cost Jiang Ji an ingot of broken silver, and Jiang Ji tasted a piece, so he can only say that the price is fair.
Jiang Ji walked towards the inn.
Someone behind him hurried towards him, Jiang Ji turned sideways.
Presumably it was a pickpocket.
Just when Jiang Ji was about to take action to teach him a lesson, he was still a step too late. When he bumped into that person, Jiang Ji was shocked back a few steps by a force.
This made Jiang Ji a little surprised and stabilized his figure.
It seemed that the man had almost left his sight.
Jiang Ji lowered his head and found that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand was gone.
"how is this possible?"
It's fine if you hit him, even his things were taken away.
Where did this person come from?
Think he's a bully?
Jiang Ji planned to catch up with him and stop him first, but he wanted to see who was so courageous!
Soon, Jiang Ji spotted the figure of the man.
With white hair, tattered clothes, and a somewhat familiar figure, the tattered beggar was a little surprised to see him catching up so quickly.
I saw that the ragged beggar had already eaten the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, casually threw the oil paper wrapped in sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the ground, turned and left without waiting.
Jiang Ji wanted to catch up.
In the next second, a jar larger than a human head was thrown by the beggar.
"boom!"
Jiang Ji dodged, and the beggar ran away again.
This is clearly provoking him!
Jiang Ji frowned.
After half an hour.
Jiang Ji felt more and more that something was wrong. After chasing him for so long, he still kept a distance from him.
This was the first time after he had raised the Nine Yin Manual to the eighth level, he still couldn't catch up with him even though he had used lightness kung fu.
How could the gap in strength be so large?
By the time the beggar stopped, they had already run a long way.
"Who is the senior?"
Seeing the stopped beggar, Jiang Ji stared at him with burning eyes, and asked.
"Hahahaha!"
"Kungfu is good."
Hearing the clang-like sound of metal, Jiang Ji froze for a moment.
The crazy beggar turned around, and the long hair that had originally covered his face was blown by the breeze.
When he saw the high nose and deep eyes, brown beard, and sharp eyes like knives, Jiang Ji's pupils shrank: "Father!"
"why you?"
No wonder, who would be so innocent to tease him.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Ji asked, "Father, how are you?"
"cough!"
Ouyang Feng recalled the previous events, felt that he had lost the face of a generation of masters in front of the juniors, and coughed dryly.
He said, "I just regained my sanity a few days ago."
"I found that this place is not far from Shaolin Temple, so I thought that if I could get the Shaolin Temple's treasure "Yi Jin Jing", it might help my injury."
"But I didn't expect that after I went in, I found that there was an eminent monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion."
"Being discovered by him, I fought hundreds of moves with him."
Jiang Ji was a little surprised when he heard Ouyang Feng's report, did his adoptive father fight the sweeping monk?
Jiang Ji sized up Ouyang Feng with his eyes, and found that he was not injured at all.
Could it be that Ouyang Feng is already so powerful that he can beat the sweeping monk even if he is injured?
Only to hear, Ouyang Feng suddenly snorted coldly and said: "If it wasn't for my internal injuries, he might not be able to beat me by three strokes."
Jiang Ji: "."
It turned out that the adoptive father lost.
"After I lost, I planned to go down the mountain and make a long-term plan."
Ouyang Feng's eyes fell on Jiang Ji, and he continued, "I didn't expect to see you on the way."
Jiang Ji: "??????"
Did he see the mountain?
Then why didn't he call himself?
Ouyang Feng coughed dryly and said: "Father originally wanted to remind you, but found that your martial arts are good now, so it's good to go in and see the world."
Ouyang Feng saw that Jiang Ji's lightness kung fu was pretty good yesterday, and he had almost reached the first-class level in a short period of time, so he didn't plan to show up.
I plan to observe again to see if it is the adopted son I recognized in the ruined temple that day.
Ouyang Feng continued: "The adoptive father has been following behind you, watching you enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion."
"But I didn't expect that the eminent monk would not make a move. This was beyond my expectation."
After saying that, Ouyang Feng felt a pity.
"Outside, Yifu, I saw another figure sneaking into the Sutra Pavilion. That person's skills are only top-notch, not a master."
"There's no danger to you if you try to run."
"The adoptive father didn't take action to stop it for you."
Jiang Ji thought that the person foster father mentioned might be Murong Bo.
"Isn't that, after I left Shaolin, foster father, you have been following me all the time?" Jiang Ji asked.
Ouyang Feng nodded: "Ever since you left Shaolin, I wanted to meet you, but seeing that you showed signs of a breakthrough, my adoptive father didn't bother me."
"Then why didn't you come out when I went down the mountain?"
Ouyang Feng was a little embarrassed.
Even though he has reached his level, he can detect even a little trouble around him, but he had a fight with that eminent monk that night, which consumed a lot of his energy.
After taking a nap, he ran wildly for a long distance.
Wait for him to recover and go back.
Jiang Ji has already gone down the mountain.
(End of this chapter)
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