Chapter 1051 Returning to the village from the island

Yang Pan fought with the four masters for thousands of moves, but he still had no choice but to win or lose.

No, it should be said that even the five-level powerful men such as Huang Yaoshi could not do anything to Yang Pan's slightest even if they joined forces.

It doesn't make any sense to continue fighting. Yang Pan also saw that among these four people, except for Zhou Botong, who had all the strength, the other three retained some of their strength and were useless.

To put it bluntly, these three guys are joining forces to test themselves.

Now, there are still two years left before the second Huashan Sword Competition. They all want to test the depth of their competitors, especially the world's number one today. What they want to know most is Yang Pan's current cultivation and how much progress has he made.

"Everyone, be careful." Yang Pan didn't want to continue fighting because there was no need.

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying knife in Yang Pan's hand was slashed with the momentum of the horse-slashing sword, and in an instant, four consecutive swords were slashed out.

The four condensed sword lights ignored the dodge of the four top masters and rushed directly to the central palace.

Huang Yaoshi and four others used all their true energy to block, attack, or block the sword light, but they inevitably felt a powerful force, pushing them backwards and retreated dozens of meters away. Only then did the sword light dissipate, and the four people stabilized their bodies.

The old naughty boy was most embarrassed because he was the only one who had no weapons in his hands, and he was the most disadvantageous when facing Yang Pan's sword light.

"Ah, it hurts so much. Old Demon Yang, you really come here. If you don't play with you, it's not fun, it's not fun at all." The old naughty boy kept shaking his hands, jumping and shouting. It was because Yang Pan's knife could not be stopped, it would be really dead.

Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng all had weapons as media in their hands, but they were not injured, but their true energy was consumed considerably.

"Good sword technique, Brother Yang's sword technique has made a lot of progress in recent years." Huang Yaoshi no longer wanted to continue fighting. He and the old naughty boy were just fighting for his will.

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "The old beggar has lost again. Let's compete seriously in two years."

Ouyang Feng's face was so dark that it looked ugly, but he didn't continue to pester and said, "Since the proposal failed, Keer and I should say goodbye."

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"No, we should all say goodbye." Hong Qi publicly echoed.

"Huang Laoxie, you have been locked up for more than ten years. I came out by myself this time. You can't lock me up now. I want to go with the old beggar." The old naughty boy shouted loudly.

"Since Brother Zhou has this strength, he can naturally leave my Peach Blossom Island. Over the years, Huang has offended him." Huang Yaoshi clasped his fists at Zhou Botong and said.

"Hmph!" Zhou Botong ignored him, the child had a temper and was angry.

"By the way, why is the old naughty boy on your Peach Blossom Island? Didn't Wang Chongyang know?" Yang Pan asked curiously.

"This guy came to my island to steal things, and I caught him right away, and then trapped him on the island. Then I sent a letter to Zhenren Wang. Not long after, I received a reply from Zhenren Wang, asking Zhou Botong to stay on the island and let him go when he had the ability to leave the island by himself." Huang Yaoshi told the truth, there was nothing that could not be seen in this matter.

"What? It was the senior brother who asked you to lock me on the island?" Zhou Botong said he couldn't accept it, "Ahhhh... I want to go back to the mountain and burn all the Taoist scriptures of my senior brother!"

"Myster Wang is really good at it." Hong Qigong saw the frontal side.

Yang Pan said with a dark look on his face, "It turns out that he is a close brother. I'm afraid it's the old naughty boy who has made Zhongnan Mountain turn upside down and the chaos is so great that Wang Chongyang can't stand it anymore, so he threw him to Brother Yao. Only Brother Yao has the ability to discipline this old naughty boy well."

After hearing this, Hong Qigong couldn't help but nodded and said, "This is also possible. Zhenren Wang's plan is really good."

"Brother Yao, what Wang Chongyang owes you is so much. Do you want him to pay it back? Hahaha..." Yang Pan laughed.

That’s right. If the old urchin Huang had not trapped the old urchin on the island for more than ten years, there would not have been the old urchin today. It can be said that the old urchin has achieved the current achievements and is inseparable from the old urchin Huang.

The old naughty boy is playful. If he is not trapped here, his martial arts cultivation will never improve so much. In the past ten years, the old naughty boy has to pass the time except playing with himself.

Kongming fist and the left and right fighting technique were created based on this.

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Yang Pan said to Huang Rong: "Rong'er, I'm back to the village. If you have anything to do, come to Gusu to find me."

After saying that, he ignored the others and caught up with Ouyang Feng and said, "Brother Ouyang, wait for me, I will take your boat back to land together."

Ouyang Feng can only express his gratitude to this.

Yang Pan took Ouyang Feng's boat to leave Taohua Island.

At night, in the cabin, the uncle and nephew sat each other and chatted.

The main reason is that Ouyang Ke looked unwilling. He had whatever he wanted since he was a child, but after coming to the Central Plains, he suffered continuous setbacks and even his beloved girl had to give in. And he was still a poor boy, which convinced him.

"Uncle, can you just forget it?" Ouyang Ke asked unwillingly.

"What do you want? The rules are like this. If you don't do it well and lose the competition, you can only admit it. If you spend more time on martial arts, you won't have a crushing defeat today. After you go back, I hope you can concentrate on martial arts." Ouyang Feng was open-minded. There was no grass everywhere in the world. Anyway, his nephew was not without girls passing on the family line. Mobile::

Although Ouyang Feng was a little unwilling to lose the opportunity to get the sword technique of "Ruyi Magic Sword", Yang Pan is still alive. Even if he planned his sword technique, it would not be too obvious, right?

Ouyang Feng was respectful and afraid of Yang Pan, and he was all respectful.

If it is not necessary, Ouyang Feng really doesn't want to offend Yang Pan completely.

Unless he is willing to let go of all the foundation of Baituo Villa and die in the world, he still has to restrain his delusions.

The boat sailed for one day and two nights, and on the morning of the third day, the boat successfully arrived on the land and entered the port.

To be honest, for Ouyang Feng, the experience of riding a boat is really not very good. If he were not a martial arts master, he would definitely be seasick and vomited to the point of weakness.

"It's still comfortable to keep your feet on the ground." Ouyang Feng jumped off the boat, came to the land, and sighed softly.

Yang Pan also got off the boat smoothly and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Ouyang's sailing boat. Yang is going to say goodbye. I haven't returned to the village for a long time. See you in Huashan two years later."

"Okay, goodbye to Huashan, there will be a date later." Ouyang Feng bowed and said.

"Send me respectfully to seniors." Ouyang Ke saluted respectfully.

"Young man, listen to my advice, it's better to go back to the Western Regions with your uncle. Don't get involved in the ruins of the Jin Kingdom, otherwise you will be killed. Go back to the Western Regions and practice martial arts well and inherit Baituo Villa. The future martial arts world will eventually belong to you young people." Yang Pan patted Ouyang Ke's shoulder and said.

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Yang Pan fought with the four masters for thousands of moves, but he still had no choice but to win or lose.

No, it should be said that even the five-level powerful men such as Huang Yaoshi could not do anything to Yang Pan's slightest even if they joined forces.

It doesn't make any sense to continue fighting. Yang Pan also saw that among these four people, except for Zhou Botong, who had all the strength, the other three retained some of their strength and were useless.

To put it bluntly, these three guys are joining forces to test themselves.

Now, there are still two years left before the second Huashan Sword Competition. They all want to test the depth of their competitors, especially the world's number one today. What they want to know most is Yang Pan's current cultivation and how much progress has he made.

"Everyone, be careful." Yang Pan didn't want to continue fighting because there was no need.

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying knife in Yang Pan's hand was slashed with the momentum of the horse-slashing sword, and in an instant, four consecutive swords were slashed out.

The four condensed sword lights ignored the dodge of the four top masters and rushed directly to the central palace.

Huang Yaoshi and four others used all their true energy to block, attack, or block the sword light, but they inevitably felt a powerful force, pushing them backwards and retreated dozens of meters away. Only then did the sword light dissipate, and the four people stabilized their bodies.

The old naughty boy was most embarrassed because he was the only one who had no weapons in his hands, and he was the most disadvantageous when facing Yang Pan's sword light.

"Ah, it hurts so much. Old Demon Yang, you really come here. If you don't play with you, it's not fun, it's not fun at all." The old naughty boy kept shaking his hands, jumping and shouting. It was because Yang Pan's knife could not be stopped, it would be really dead.

Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng all had weapons as media in their hands, but they were not injured, but their true energy was consumed considerably.

"Good sword technique, Brother Yang's sword technique has made a lot of progress in recent years." Huang Yaoshi no longer wanted to continue fighting. He and the old naughty boy were just fighting for his will.

Hong Qigong shook his head and said, "The old beggar has lost again. Let's compete seriously in two years."

Ouyang Feng's face was so dark that it looked ugly, but he didn't continue to pester and said, "Since the proposal failed, Keer and I should say goodbye."

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"No, we should all say goodbye." Hong Qi publicly echoed.

"Huang Laoxie, you have been locked up for more than ten years. I came out by myself this time. You can't lock me up now. I want to go with the old beggar." The old naughty boy shouted loudly.

"Since Brother Zhou has this strength, he can naturally leave my Peach Blossom Island. Over the years, Huang has offended him." Huang Yaoshi clasped his fists at Zhou Botong and said.

"Hmph!" Zhou Botong ignored him, the child had a temper and was angry.

"By the way, why is the old naughty boy on your Peach Blossom Island? Didn't Wang Chongyang know?" Yang Pan asked curiously.

"This guy came to my island to steal things, and I caught him right away, and then trapped him on the island. Then I sent a letter to Zhenren Wang. Not long after, I received a reply from Zhenren Wang, asking Zhou Botong to stay on the island and let him go when he had the ability to leave the island by himself." Huang Yaoshi told the truth, there was nothing that could not be seen in this matter.

"What? It was the senior brother who asked you to lock me on the island?" Zhou Botong said he couldn't accept it, "Ahhhh... I want to go back to the mountain and burn all the Taoist scriptures of my senior brother!"

"Myster Wang is really good at it." Hong Qigong saw the frontal side.

Yang Pan said with a dark look on his face, "It turns out that he is a close brother. I'm afraid it's the old naughty boy who has made Zhongnan Mountain turn upside down and the chaos is so great that Wang Chongyang can't stand it anymore, so he threw him to Brother Yao. Only Brother Yao has the ability to discipline this old naughty boy well."

After hearing this, Hong Qigong couldn't help but nodded and said, "This is also possible. Zhenren Wang's plan is really good."

"Brother Yao, what Wang Chongyang owes you is so much. Do you want him to pay it back? Hahaha..." Yang Pan laughed.

That’s right. If the old urchin Huang had not trapped the old urchin on the island for more than ten years, there would not have been the old urchin today. It can be said that the old urchin has achieved the current achievements and is inseparable from the old urchin Huang.

The old naughty boy is playful. If he is not trapped here, his martial arts cultivation will never improve so much. In the past ten years, the old naughty boy has to pass the time except playing with himself.

Kongming fist and the left and right fighting technique were created based on this.

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Yang Pan said to Huang Rong: "Rong'er, I'm back to the village. If you have anything to do, come to Gusu to find me."

After saying that, he ignored the others and caught up with Ouyang Feng and said, "Brother Ouyang, wait for me, I will take your boat back to land together."

Ouyang Feng can only express his gratitude to this.

Yang Pan took Ouyang Feng's boat to leave Taohua Island.

At night, in the cabin, the uncle and nephew sat each other and chatted.

The main reason is that Ouyang Ke looked unwilling. He had whatever he wanted since he was a child, but after coming to the Central Plains, he suffered continuous setbacks and even his beloved girl had to give in. And he was still a poor boy, which convinced him.

"Uncle, can you just forget it?" Ouyang Ke asked unwillingly.

"Then what do you want? If you are not good at it and lose the competition, you can only admit it. If you spend more time on martial arts, you will not have a crushing defeat today. After you go back, I hope you can concentrate on martial arts." Ouyang Feng was open-minded. There was no grass everywhere in the world. Anyway, his nephew was not without a girl who passed on the family line.

Although Ouyang Feng was a little unwilling to lose the opportunity to get the sword technique of "Ruyi Magic Sword", Yang Pan is still alive. Even if he planned his sword technique, it would not be too obvious, right?

Ouyang Feng was respectful and afraid of Yang Pan, and he was all respectful.

If it is not necessary, Ouyang Feng really doesn't want to offend Yang Pan completely.

Unless he is willing to let go of all the foundation of Baituo Villa and die in the world, he still has to restrain his delusions.

The boat sailed for one day and two nights, and on the morning of the third day, the boat successfully arrived on the land and entered the port.

To be honest, for Ouyang Feng, the experience of riding a boat is really not very good. If he were not a martial arts master, he would definitely be seasick and vomited to the point of weakness.
Chapter completed!