"One more important thing?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Ke was stunned at first, then his eyes suddenly turned to Ouyang Feng who spoke, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, your important matter... Could it be that [Nine Yin True Sutra]?!"

"It seems that I can't hide it from you, Ke'er. That's right. This time I really want to steal the Quanzhen Sect and take away the [Nine Yin True Sutra] when I have the chance!"

Ouyang Feng also looked at Ouyang Ke in a little surprised. Seeing his appearance, he seemed to be surprised by Ouyang Ke's reaction so quickly. After all, he had never mentioned this to Ouyang Ke along the way. Now that Ouyang Ke has told him about his thoughts, how can Ouyang Feng not be surprised?

Ouyang Ke said in his heart that it was true. Seeing that Ouyang Feng became solemn, he couldn't help but ask carefully: "Uncle, have you really decided to go to Chongyang Palace?"

In the night!

When Ouyang Feng heard Ouyang Ke's words, he was stunned. He naturally knew what Ouyang Ke's words meant, and he was nothing more than worrying about himself. After all, the strength that Wang Chongyang showed in the Huashan Sword Contest was definitely not something he could resist.

Therefore, looking at Ouyang Ke's careful face, Ouyang Feng's face became more and more serious, and he said in a deep voice: "I have a reason to go!"

Sure enough, after leaving the top of Mount Hua, Ouyang Feng chose to go to Chongyang Palace to wait for an opportunity to steal the [Nine Yin True Sutra]. However, Ouyang Ke knew that not only did Ouyang Feng fail, he made Wang Chongyang determined to go to Dali to exchange [Innate Ability] for Duan Zhixing’s [One Yang Finger] to restrain Ouyang Feng!

This time I went there, I simply lost my wife and my army!

In response to this, Ouyang Ke also sighed and smiled bitterly, not wanting Ouyang Feng to go, but he didn't know how to dispel Ouyang Feng's idea. For a moment, he could only frown.

Ouyang Ke pondered for a long time, and finally let out a long breath, saying as if persuading: "Uncle, since you already know Wang Chongyang's martial arts are so powerful, why should you risk your life to grab the [Nine Yin True Sutra]?"

"Hey... Uncle doesn't know?"

Ouyang Feng's face suddenly became very strange. Under the sleeves that were not paying attention to Ouyang Ke, his hands were clenched into fists. After a hint of unwillingness was passed on his face, there was a hint of bitterness, a bit paranoid and a bit of madness of all-out bets.

Ouyang Ke's eyes turned from a distance and finally returned to Ouyang Feng. He then found that Ouyang Feng's face seemed to be not right. He was about to say something, but Ouyang Feng suddenly said:

"But if I don't take the [Nine Yin True Sutra], how can I be willing to do it? How can I take away the title of No. 1 in the world from Wang Chongyang?"

Upon hearing this, a touch of solemnity flashed through Ouyang Ke's eyes. [The No. 1 in the World], this existence almost represents the peak of this world. This reputation is undoubtedly irresistible attraction for people in the world, not to mention Ouyang Feng, who is only one step away from the No. 1 in the World.

"Uncle can guarantee that you can take this [Nine Yin Scriptures] by you?"

Seeing Ouyang Feng's paranoid gaze, Ouyang Ke was not as optimistic as Ouyang Feng. He shook his head helplessly and pondered.

After Ouyang Ke said this, Ouyang Feng suddenly fell into silence. Seeing his behavior, Ouyang Ke was also stunned. He immediately remembered that Ouyang Feng was defeated by Wang Chongyang in the sword contest in Huashan, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

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After a long silence, Ouyang Feng's faint voice rang again, but the words he spoke made Ouyang Ke a little surprised.

"Yes, I can't guarantee whether I can successfully take away the [Nine Yin Scriptures] from Wang Chongyang, but, do you know? My uncle has been the best in the world since he practiced martial arts, but he didn't expect..." At this point, Ouyang Feng suddenly felt a little sad in his voice.

Clearly detecting the emotions in Ouyang Feng's voice, Ouyang Ke wisely kept silent and did not interrupt.

Speaking of this, Ouyang Feng smiled as if he was ridiculed and said in a plain voice: "But unexpectedly, in the Huashan Sword Contest, I finally understood that the martial arts skills in the world are no less than those of Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing, and even Wang Chongyang, who is far better than mine..."

"uncle!"

Feeling the desolation in Ouyang Feng's voice, which was a chill that spread from the depths of his heart, Ouyang Ke slowly breathed, holding the fist in his sleeves tightly, looking ahead, and a gentle sound came out of his mouth:

"So what if you really win the [Nine Yin True Sutra]? Can this martial art make my uncle beat Wang Chongyang?"

Ouyang Feng took a deep breath, was silent for a while, looked up at the dark sky, and his voice suddenly became much softer: "Ke'er, you don't understand, Wang Chongyang is just stronger than me in his cultivation. If I also entered that innate realm, I would never be weaker than him. This [Nine Yin True Sutra] was written by Huang Shang, an unparalleled man a hundred years ago. If my uncle practiced it, he would definitely be able to take this step!"

"Uncle...you, alas!"

Although his words were plain, Ouyang Ke still noticed a ray of hidden deep reluctance. The unwilling reluctance was like a volcano under the hard crust, which had completely erupted at this moment.

The Huashan Sword Contest on that day had a great impact on Ouyang Feng...

From beginning to end, Ouyang Feng was a complete martial artist. His main goal in his life was to win the title of "the best martial arts in the world".

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ke felt a little relieved. With Ouyang Feng's paranoid personality, he would never give up until he achieved his goal!

Although Ouyang Feng is one of the five great masters in the world, the gap is still too big compared to Wang Chongyang's martial arts. If you want to defeat Wang Chongyang, the [Nine Yin Jing] is like the last life-saving straw, and Ouyang Feng naturally has to hold on to it.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng's paranoid view is extremely important. It is related to whether he can completely defeat Wang Chongyang and win the world's number one.

If he can really get it, his martial arts will undoubtedly surge immediately. At that time, with martial arts secrets such as the [Nine Yin True Sutra], even Wang Chongyang will not be his opponent. Therefore, no matter how much risk he pays, he will still win the [Nine Yin True Sutra]!

Of course, this is just Ouyang Feng’s wishful thinking!

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Suddenly, Ouyang Ke remembered the hidden map obtained by chance from the Shaolin School that day. He didn't know whether he should tell Ouyang Feng for a while. First, after a hundred years, the Yanziwu in Jiangnan no longer exists, and whether the hidden martial arts place still exists is unknown. Second, even if he said it, he may not be able to change Ouyang Feng's decision at this moment.

Therefore, for a moment, Ouyang Ke struggled a little. In the end, Ouyang Ke ignored everything else and stepped forward and said to Ouyang Feng: "Uncle, even if you want to beat Wang Chongyang, it is not the only one [Nine Yin Sutra]. I have a few secret books on my body..."

After hearing Ouyang Ke's words, Ouyang Feng's eyes hopped. Before Ouyang Ke finished speaking, he interrupted him and said, "Ker, your uncle knows."

"You are now a preliminary start. These martial arts are indeed important to you, but now with your uncle's martial arts, the martial arts you have on you are not very useful to me."

Ouyang Ke shook his head with a wry smile. He naturally knew that Ouyang Feng had misunderstood. He thought he was talking about the martial arts that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong lost to him, so he refused him without thinking about it. But how could he know that what he wanted to give him was the unique skills of the Murong family in Gusu back then?

"uncle!"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng refused him so quickly, Ouyang Ke opened his mouth, and then he could only sigh helplessly, look at Ouyang Feng, and whisper: "I haven't finished talking yet!"

"Ker, don't say anything more. Uncle has no intention of practicing other martial arts..."

Ouyang Ke's words suddenly made a warm feeling spread deep in Ouyang Feng's soul. He was unwilling to brush Ouyang Ke's heart. He immediately said softly: "Okay, Ke'er, if my uncle fails to grab the [Nine Yin Sutra] from Wang Chongyang by then, it will not be too late to accept your secret book!"

"It seems that my uncle still decided to go to Chongyang Palace..."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Ke smiled bitterly. Things were already like this and he could not say more. He could only wait until Ouyang Feng failed to capture the [Nine Yin Scriptures] before he would mention this matter again!

For a moment, the two of them didn't say anything for a long time...

After a long time, it was getting brighter. Ouyang Feng rubbed his red eyes with both hands and said to Ouyang Ke: "Ker, have you rested?"

"Uncle!" At this time, Ouyang Ke temporarily put aside his emotions, chuckled, and said, "Let's go, from now on, go straight to Chongyang Palace. At our speed, I guess it will be possible to arrive in half a month!"

After the words finished, Ouyang Feng stopped delaying any more. With a wave of his hand, he turned around with Ouyang Ke suddenly, moved his body, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the Chongyang Palace.

In the blink of an eye, the group of two disappeared into the rocks...
Chapter completed!