Chapter 156 The Legend of the Condor Heroes Shi Jiji 11
Chapter 156 The Legend of the Condor Heroes Shi Jiji 11
After hearing that Shi Jiji wanted to go with him, Ouyang Feng already regretted telling her about it.
Ouyang Feng rejected her without any room for negotiation.
"No! If you want to go out for fun, I'll take you and your son somewhere else to relax when I come back. This is not a joke, it's very dangerous, and I may not be able to take care of you then."
Shi Jiji wanted to continue to cling to him, but Ouyang Feng glared at her fiercely.
"You are not allowed to go. I will ask the guards on the farm to keep an eye on you and your son."
Seeing that he was being mean to her because of this, Shi Jiji angrily let go of his hand and snorted, "Humph! If you don't want to go, then don't go. Why are you being mean to me?"
Ouyang Feng watched Shi Jiji run back to the backyard angrily and shook his head helplessly.
Ouyang Ke learned from the servants that his uncle and his mother had had a quarrel, so he hurried to Shi Jiji to find out the whole story.
When he learned that Shi Jiji had quarreled with her uncle because she was refused to watch the Huashan Sword Contest, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt that his uncle was right. There were many sword masters at Mount Huashan, and it was indeed dangerous for them to go there.
Shi Jiji pinched his face angrily and said, "Is it not okay for me to just go and take a look? I'm not going to participate! Isn't it okay for me to witness such a wonderful thing with my own eyes?"
Her relationship with Ouyang Feng had never been exposed, so she couldn't say in front of Ouyang Ke that she was worried about Ouyang Feng's safety. She could only use the excuse that she wanted to meet him.
Ouyang Ke was somewhat moved by what she said. He hesitated and said, "But before my father left, he told the guards at home to keep an eye on you. With the guards we brought from White Camel Villa, not even a chicken can fly out of the villa. We can't get out!"
"Hehe, little guy, I knew you wanted to go too!" Shi Jiji looked at Ouyang Ke playfully, let go of his hand, and took him to her bedroom.
Ouyang Ke rubbed his red face and followed her to the bed. He saw Shi Jiji rolled up the bedding on the bed, revealing the bed board underneath. She lifted the heavy bed board, revealing a dark tunnel.
"Mom, how come there is a tunnel under your bed?" Ouyang Ke couldn't believe there was a tunnel under the bed, and he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
Shi Jiji put her hands on her hips and smiled complacently, "This is called a cunning rabbit has three burrows, preparing for a rainy day. Look, it's being used now!"
Ouyang Ke glanced at the tunnel, looked at Shi Jiji eagerly and urged: "Then when are we leaving, mother?"
Shi Jiji thought about it and decided, "Go pack up some money and some food and leave!"
The mother and son worked separately for a while, each carrying a small bag and coming to the tunnel to meet up.
Shi Jiji took the candlestick and walked down the tunnel first. No one had walked through the tunnel since it was dug. There was a lot of dust inside, which choked Shi Jiji and made her cough all the way.
When the mother and son walked out of the tunnel, they were both covered in dust.
Looking at the black and white marks on each other's faces, the mother and son couldn't help but burst into laughter.
After laughing, Shi Jiji took out a handkerchief, poured some water from the water bag she was carrying to wet it, and wiped their faces.
"Okay, let's go!"
Shi Jiji put away the dirty handkerchief and rushed towards Huashan with Ouyang Ke.
When the mother and son arrived at Mount Huashan, exhausted, there was a sudden snowstorm. After the snow stopped, the mountain road was completely covered with thigh-deep white snow, making it impossible to go up.
"Mom, what should I do if I can't get up?"
Ouyang Ke at the foot of the mountain exhaled a puff of mist and said anxiously.
Ever since he and his mother got close to Mount Hua, he heard passers-by say that there were five people who would eventually participate in the Huashan Sword Contest, including his uncle Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Ke really wanted to witness his uncle defeating other opponents with his own eyes, but the mountain was now blocked by heavy snow, and they could only look at the mountain and sigh helplessly.
Three days later, the sun rose and the snow on Mount Hua began to melt.
But in the vast whiteness, there was no way to go up the mountain and it was easy to get lost.
So Shi Jiji, Ouyang Ke and others waited for another four days. Seven days had passed since the Huashan Sword Meeting, and no one had come down from the mountain.
Shi Jiji was extremely anxious and worried about Ouyang Feng's condition on the mountain. She asked Ouyang Ke to wait at the inn where they stayed, and she ran up the mountain step by step in the melted snow.
When she reached halfway up the mountain, she saw a figure flying down from the top of the mountain.
Shi Jiji didn't recognize the man, but seeing that he was dressed like a Taoist priest, she guessed that he should be Wang Chongyang.
Shi Jiji and Wang Chongyang who was flying in the air looked at each other. Wang Chongyang just thought she was a martial artist who came to the mountain to watch the fun, so he didn't do anything to her. He walked past her and went straight down the mountain.
When Shi Jiji saw that Wang Chongyang still had the energy left to use his Qinggong to go down the mountain, she knew that the Huashan Sword Contest had already come to an end.
Therefore, she became more and more worried about Ouyang Feng's condition. She no longer held back and used her lightness skills to quickly approach the mountain.
When we reached the top of the mountain, we saw four people sitting on the four sides of the mountain, all of them were practicing qigong to restore their depleted internal energy.
Shi Jiji looked at Ouyang Feng who was sitting in the west, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that his life was not in danger.
The sound of her exhalation startled the four alert people. They stopped recovering their internal energy and looked in the direction of Shi Jiji.
Shi Jiji was so scared that she covered her mouth and hid behind a tree.
Ouyang Feng had always been at odds with the other people present, and was afraid that the other three would unite to deal with him. When he found out that there was a fifth person on the top of the mountain, he twisted a stone fiercely and threatened Shi Jiji: "Who are you? Don't hide behind the tree secretly, come out quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
When Shi Jiji heard Ouyang Feng's threatening words, she hesitated and stood out from behind the tree.
As soon as Ouyang Feng saw Shi Jiji's figure, he stopped the action of shooting the stone out.
Why is she here? Didn't I tell her to stay at home?
When the other three saw that it was a woman who reached the top of the mountain, they all let down their guard.
But they also knew that they could no longer stay here. If one person could come up through the ice and snow to check the situation, others would be there.
Huang Yaoshi was the first to stand up and leave the top of the mountain. Before leaving, he glanced at Shi Jiji and Ouyang Feng respectively.
The two men's clothing and appearance were obviously different from those of the people in the Central Plains, which made him wonder about their relationship.
The Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing followed Huang Yaoshi down the mountain.
Only the youngest, Hong Qigong, clicked his tongue twice at Ouyang Feng, as if he had not expected that someone would care about an old vicious man like Ouyang Feng.
When Hong Qigong passed by Shi Jiji while walking down the mountain, he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Madam, who are you to the old poisoner?"
When Shi Jiji heard the beggar in front of her call Ouyang Feng "Old Poison", she glared at him with some displeasure. Then she walked straight to Ouyang Feng and lowered her head with some guilt.
Ouyang Feng couldn't bear to blame her, so he sighed and said, "Forget it, follow me down the mountain!"
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