Chapter 58 Chapter 58, I should be invincible Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying traveled south together, intending to enter Guanzhong from Xiaoguan. The two talked about martial arts and exchanged experiences along the way. After Lin Chaoying recovered from her injuries, they would occasionally practice martial arts with each other, either competing in boxing, martial arts, or weapons. Needless to say, the result of the competition is that Ouyang Feng always wins. In terms of martial arts, he either relied on his strength, physique, and horizontal training to defeat her, or he used the art of changing flowers and jade to defeat her. He is not at a disadvantage in terms of lightness skills either. Originally, his Qinggong was slightly inferior to Lin Chaoying's, so he could only compete with her in speed by relying on his strength, but he was far inferior to her in agility. But after practicing Lingbo Weibu, he was no longer inferior in agility. The only thing he was inferior to her in weapon skills was that although his knife skills were sharp, they were still not as exquisite as Lin Chaoying's sword skills. But even so, Ouyang Feng could still fight her on equal terms with weapons by using his brute force and brutal fighting style. Given Lin Chaoying's competitive nature, if someone else had competed with her like this, she would have been very angry. But every time Ouyang Feng used his brute force to win by a single move or to force a draw, when she wanted to lose her temper, she would always think of the times when he carried her on his back and helped her heal her wounds, and then she would comfort herself: "He is just a younger brother, why bother to argue with him? Since he calls you Sister Lin, you should behave like an older sister..."
After comforting herself in this way, she no longer felt angry. That day, the two men reached the Liupan Mountains. As it was getting dark, they found a mountain stream with a gurgling stream to rest. Ouyang Feng shot a few pheasants and rabbits, picked some edible wild fruits, and dug some plant tubers. Lin Chaoying also used her flying needle skills to shoot a few fat fish. The two of them used local ingredients and made a fairly sumptuous barbecue meal by the stream. After the meal, they began to talk about martial arts, and as they talked, they started to compete again. Lin Chaoying memorized a lot of Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts, which were almost all in line with her light, graceful, agile and swift martial arts style, and could be perfectly integrated into what she had learned. She absorbed the essence from it and integrated it into her own "Beauty Boxing", which not only made this style of boxing more beautiful, but also increased its power. Each move looked charming and graceful, but was actually fierce and ruthless, with murderous intent lurking. If you were not careful, you would be seriously injured or even lose your life. Unfortunately, this set of kung fu is useless in front of Ouyang Feng. It could neither shake his mind which had been tested by Yang Yuhuan for a long time, nor break the defense of his Vajra-indestructible body. Of course, some specialized acupuncture techniques, if they hit the key acupoints, could still break his defense. After all, he had only trained his Vajra Indestructible Body to the sixth level. But how could Ouyang Feng, who was used to fighting with the equally agile and swift Lian Xing, fall easily into that kind of moves? So in this competition, Ouyang Feng once again used his skills, strength, and horizontal training to defeat Lin Chaoying's beautiful boxing skills... Lin Chaoying was not angry this time. She just sat by the stream and doubted her life: My kung fu has obviously improved a lot, but why can't I beat him? Could it be that having exquisite moves is useless? Because no matter how sophisticated the moves are, it seems that they can't defeat a barbarian like him who has great strength and thick skin. When Ouyang Feng was not using force, he treated his own people in a peaceful and friendly manner. This was due to the civilized habits he developed in his previous life. Seeing Lin Chaoying in a daze, he went to the upper reaches of the stream to fetch a bag of clean water, put in a homemade refreshing "anti-malaria pill", and then returned to Lin Chaoying and handed her the water bag: "Sister Lin, have a drink of water." Lin Chaoying looked at him expressionlessly, took the water bag, tilted her neck back, and took a few big gulps. "Sister Lin is angry? It's my fault. I'm too competitive." You also know that you are wrong! Lin Chaoying wanted to shout like that, but when she looked at Ouyang Feng's young face, she could only sigh helplessly and shook her head: "I'm not mad at you. At your age, what's wrong with being competitive? I'm mad at myself... I'm obsessed with exquisite moves and quick attacks, but I'm a little lacking in strength. When I meet a barbarian like you, I'm a little helpless." She said she wasn't angry, but the name "barbarian" still revealed her mood to some extent. Ouyang Feng said: "Sister Lin, don't be upset. I am an anomaly. There will never be another me in the world. With Sister Lin's current martial arts, I am afraid there are few rivals in the world."
Lin Chaoying smiled, "You are good at comforting people. It's just that I finally improved my 'Beauty Boxing' to a higher level, but it was still completely defeated by you, which made me feel a little frustrated." Ouyang Feng said, "Beauty Boxing is very powerful, but I feel that it is still lacking something." Lin Chaoying asked: "What else do you owe?" Ouyang Feng thought for a moment and said: "Among the beauty boxing techniques, moves such as Hongyu beating the drum and Hongfu running at night are all based on the stories of female generals and chivalrous women. Sister Lin is a heroic chivalrous woman, and she uses these moves the best. However, some of the beauty moves that are famous for their charm, such as the move of the drunken concubine, Sister Lin is beautiful, but she really doesn't have the natural charm of Yang Guifei..." Lin Chaoying chuckled, "You speak as if you have seen Yang Guifei." Ouyang Feng coughed twice and said, "In short, a chivalrous woman like Sister Lin is not the same as a charming beauty. It is difficult to imitate her by force. But it doesn't matter. This set of beautiful women's boxing should be enough to deal with warriors other than me." Lin Chaoying laughed and said, "You are so arrogant. Do you think you are invincible?" Ouyang Feng thought for a moment and said: "I have now learned the Light Footsteps, which has improved my Qinggong. I have also figured out some insights into the White Rainbow Palm Power, and have incorporated many of the essence of using power into my own palm techniques. Even though my skills have not improved much in a short period of time, my martial arts are much stronger than when I was in Xingqing Prefecture. So conservatively speaking, there may be masters in the world who are as good as me, but there should be no one who can beat me." Lin Chaoying laughed and said, "You are not modest at all." Ouyang Feng said: "My martial arts cannot be humble." The spirit of his martial arts is "life and death, lawlessness". With such a spirit of martial arts, how can he be humble? At least, when it comes to martial arts, he will not and cannot be humble. Actually, he didn't try his best when he was sparring with Lin Chaoying. At least, he had never displayed his martial arts skills in front of her. Because the charm of martial arts and the killing power are too strong, unless it is in the Tongtian illusion, otherwise in reality, it can only be displayed in a life-and-death battle. After chatting for a while, they found themselves at a starry sky. They stopped chatting and sat down to meditate and rest. They waited for the next day's dawn and continued on their journey. Both of them were masters of Qing Kung Fu and walked very fast. Within a few days, they passed Xiaoguan, the northern gate of Guanzhong, and went south along the Xiaoguan Ancient Road. At this point, they arrived at Qingyuan Road, which was under the jurisdiction of the Jin Kingdom. Gyeongju, the capital of Gyeongwon-ro, is an ancient city surrounded by three mountains and two rivers. It has a long history and a beautiful environment. Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying had been running around in the wild for a long time, and they wanted to go into the city to wash away the dust and experience the worldly life, so they went to Qingzhou City. The closer you get to the city, the denser the crowds become, and there are especially many warriors among them. From time to time you can see warriors riding horses or walking, all of them in a hurry. Ouyang Feng hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, but Lin Chaoying whispered: "Strange, there aren't any famous martial arts families in Qingzhou, so why are there so many martial artists walking around today?" Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "Maybe there is some grand martial arts event?" Lin Chaoying said: "Then we shouldn't choose Qingzhou..." Just when they were wondering, five warriors in strong clothes came riding on horses from behind. The five riders this time were more flamboyant than the previous ones. They were all in high spirits and high spirits, and they kept shouting along the way: "Big Brother, this time three great Jin clan masters have all come to Qingzhou, and with the help of our Yellow River Gang's Five Tigers and Eight Eagles, the rebel king will have no chance of escaping!" "Haha, Wang Haifeng has been plotting rebellion for many years. This time he was finally trapped in Zhou Zuling Mountain and surrounded by many forces. We, the Five Tigers and Eight Eagles, will surely make great contributions in this battle and become famous!" After vaguely hearing these words, Ouyang Feng was most sensitive to the nickname "Wang Haifeng" of Wang Chongyang rather than the title of "Five Tigers and Eight Eagles". He had only one thought in his mind: Why are there so many people called "Five Tigers" in this world? Please give me a monthly ticket (End of this chapter)