Immortal Path to Heaven

"Master..."

Ni Yinghong's coquettish voice echoed in the vegetable garden, accompanied by the old farmer's laughter, which gave Ouyang Ming a feeling of being in a dream.

There was a deep sense of confusion in his heart, could this old peasant really have the heaven and earth of the old man who had the best practice?

Watching the old peasant pull his face down, lowering his eyebrows to the scene of Tuer's compensation, Ouyang Ming deeply envied.

Why can't the old craftsman treat himself like this?

However, if the temper of the old craftsman becomes the same, then he is not the old craftsman.

After a long while, I did not know what promise the old peasant made, making Ni Yinghong angry. She said: "Master, this is a friend of mine..."

The old farmer waved his hand and said, "Your friend is full of trouble. You still have less contact with him."

Ouyang Ming stunned slightly, but also appreciate the other side of the old man's unreasonable.

"Master." Ni Yinghong said angrily: "Are you elderly afraid of trouble?"

The old peasant didn't be angry, "Who is not afraid of trouble in this world, if there is no you... this trouble, the husband is here to farm more leisurely." When he said the word "you", his voice was as low as a murmur, not to be careful. smell.

But Ouyang Ming's perception of the nature of heaven and earth has reached the level of meticulousness, his ears moved slightly, and he immediately heard clearly.

Ni Yinghong blinked his big beautiful eyes and said, "Master, what did you just say?"

"Ah? What, what did I say?" The old farmer looked inexplicably, and said, "Did I just say something?"

Ouyang Ming opened his mouth and just made a mouth with the word "you", he saw two sharp-eyed gazes at himself.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming clearly sensed the other party's huge idea as horrible as a ghost, demon and demon.

He can be sure that before today, although he has met countless strong men. However, no one can bring him such a feeling of fear.

Whether it's the three elders of the Ni family, or Chen Dishou, who taught him the true meaning of his marksmanship, it seems to be a little worse than this momentum.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ming's body was tense, and the true energy and mental power in the body were released uncontrollably. Faced with such a strong man, if he still wants to have reservations, it is definitely looking for his own way.

However, just when his breath just fluctuated, all the pressure disappeared in an instant.

Ni Yinghong turned his head and said in surprise: "Brother Ou, what are you doing?"

"I..." Ouyang Ming froze for a moment, then said slowly: "You didn't feel anything just now?"

Ni Yinghong's face was blank and said, "No." She Huo Ran smiled, as if the flowers were in full bloom, said: "You can rest assured that there is a Master, and no one can hurt us."

As soon as Ouyang Ming thought, he immediately understood. The horrible coercion that broke out on the old man of the day was only directed against him, and Ni Yinghong, who was close by, didn't even feel the strangeness.

Taking a deep breath, Ouyang Ming nodded gently and said, "Okay, I understand."

This old man of heaven and earth is really unpredictable, Ni Xuetian is so afraid of it, it really makes sense.

The old peasant chuckled, it seemed that nothing had happened. He smiled and said: "Good boy, your friend is bold and not only hands on the emperor's merchants, but also rude to the city owner. They have issued orders that will let him good-looking."

Ni Yinghong pouted, and said, "A pseudo-polar Dao that uses medicine piles up, dare to be such a big name. Huh, doesn't he think Master is your decoration?"

"Hey, what about pseudo-polar Dao, always a strong Dao Dao." The old peasant waved his hand and suddenly stunned, said: "No, what does this have to do with me?"

Ni Yinghong said without hesitation: "Master, think about it, I am your disciple, he is my friend, does it mean that he is also your disciple. Deng Xiyuan wants to deal with your disciples, is it not for you? Face?"

The old farmer knocked his lips, a dull look, it seemed to be saying, what kind of ghost logic is this? Is this okay?

However, Ouyang Ming laughed silently, secretly giving a thumbs-up to Ni Yinghong, with a good heart.

After a long while, the old farmer sighed: "Hey, the girl is outward..."

Ni Yinghong cleverly spit out his little tongue, but he didn't refute it. Such a cheeky face made the old peasant feel emotion.

He shook his head and said, "Ouyang Ming is right, the old man asked you, what do you want to know about the Liang family?"

Ouyang Ming said solemnly, "The juniors have already said that the house will be returned to Jiang Jiumei. If Jiang Jiumei has anything to do with it in the future, I will definitely wash the Liang family." He said this with absolute determination and no room for negotiation.

The old farmer shook his head and said, "Don't be delusional, Jiang Jiumei will not come back."

"What?" Ouyang Ming's face changed slightly, and said, "She has already suffered unexpectedly?" From his body, a fierce killer was instantly released. This killer was targeted at the Liang family.

"Huh, your kid is thinking about something. The old man said that Jiang Jiumei had another adventure, and had already gone far away. Just rely on the few boys of the Liang family, don't even want to find others."

Ouyang Ming was startled, but his heart was full of surprises.

Jiang Jiumei has her own adventures, he is naturally happy, but this thing is too coincidental.

However, when thinking of the old man's identity, Ouyang Ming's heart can no longer bear the slightest doubt.

"Senior, may I ask..."

"Don't ask, the old man will not tell you." The old farmer glanced at Ni Yinghong, and said: "No one will say anything, otherwise it will cause great trouble. And the most fearful thing in the life of the old man is trouble."

Ouyang Ming laughed bitterly and said, "Yes, since that is the case, the juniors will not ask."

"Huh, you haven't told me, how do you intend to end up with the Liang family?" The old peasant said with dissatisfaction.

Ouyang Ming thought for a while and said: "Seniors, the Liang family's sufferings are completely self-reliant. Moreover, the juniors do not intend to let them go easily."

"Oh, why?" The old peasant said with interest: "I don't think you are the kind of person who likes to chase and fight hard."

Ouyang Mingzheng said: "The juniors do this to kill chickens and monkeys." He said coldly: "The soldier's army died in the first half of his life, how can I allow the villain to stab him in the back? Support them. If someone wants to bully the military, then look at the end of the Liang family."

The old farmer pressed his lips silently and said slowly: "Do you know how many military families there are in the world, can you manage their affairs?"

A big smile appeared on Ouyang Ming’s face and said, “Naturally, juniors will not work alone, but I believe that after knowing this, more people will participate. And I will be their strongest backing!”

"Oh, the strongest backing..." The old peasant repeated it gently, as if there was a touch of worry and confusion in his eyes.

After a moment, he said: "Well, the old man will talk to Deng Xiyuan about this matter, and that's it. As for the Liang family, let them continue to look for it, and then be afraid for a while."

"Master, you are so nice!" Ni Yinghong's eyes are shining brightly. In fact, she knows a lot about the character of the old man in heaven and earth. Although the old man has a good temper, he seems to never lose his temper. But in fact, the old man is a quite assertive person. Once he has determined something, no matter how others persuade and plead, he will not be shaken.

Ni Yinghong used various methods to speak for Ouyang Ming, but he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

But unexpectedly, the old man of heaven and earth changed her mind immediately after talking with Ouyang Ming, which naturally made her overjoyed.

Although she also understands that this has a lot to do with the promise made by Ouyang Ming. But the joy in my heart is nothing less.

The old peasant reached out and rubbed her head indulgently, saying: "Xiao Ni Zi, you are happy now, but the troubles will be inevitable in the future."

Ni Yinghong smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we are not afraid of trouble!"

"Oh, we?" The old peasant lengthened his voice, jokingly.

Ni Yinghong's face was slightly reddish, but he still said heartily: "Yeah, once we have trouble that we can't afford, we must come to you!"

The old peasant was startled, suddenly dumbfounded and speechless.

Ouyang Ming was on the side but he was very happy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This pair of mentors and apprentices is really a pair of living treasures.

However, he can only think about it in his heart. If he said it, he might be bombarded by the mentors and apprentices.

Ni Yinghong said abruptly: "Master, I brought him to ask for help is only incidental."

The old peasant snorted softly and said: "What is the main purpose of your coming?" After a pause, he said again: "The incidental incident is so troublesome, the main purpose will not be more troublesome?"

Ni Yinghong smiled and said: "This is not necessarily!" She blinked her eyes and said mysteriously: "Master, do you remember telling me before that there are strange people born in this world?"

The old peasant grinned wide and smiled, "Why, you wouldn't want to tell me, this kid is a strange person born to know?"

Ni Yinghong tightened his expression and said, "Master, you guessed it. He is indeed a strange person born to know." She said, she turned her head and said, "Brother Ou, you release an identification technique to Master. Look."

Ouyang Ming nodded gently, he knew that Ni Yinghong would never harm himself, and since that was the case, what else could he worry about.

When the hands were rubbed slightly, the light of identification was already released when they were lifted up.

However, in this place, he has nothing to identify. As for the two of them, even if Ouyang Ming was killed alive, he would not dare to throw the light of identification on them.

As a result, the light of identification fell naturally on a plant in the vegetable garden.

His eyelids jumped slightly, Ouyang Ming calmed down instantly, and bowed his head casually.

But the old peasant looked at him with surprised eyes, and said slowly: "Which school is this?"

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