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"Is that you? What are you doing here?"

Seeing this person, Wanyan Kang was a little apprehensive.

It is rumored that this person has reached the peak state, and he is also the guest of the Mongols. Now he suddenly broke into his mansion, why don't you let him Wanyankang feel jealous?

The person who came was none other than Murong Ke, the last Patriarch of the Murong Family, and now perhaps he should be called back to Ouyang Ke again.

"Haha, Brother Wanyan, it's been so many years since you've been Prince Zhao here, have you forgotten your old friend?"

Wanyan Kang felt jealous, but he couldn't stop Ouyang Ke's enthusiasm, so he jumped off the courtyard wall and came to Wanyan Kang.

"Protect the prince—"

Ouyang Ke's arrival still alarmed the guards of King Zhao's Mansion. Under the leadership of the guard commander, [-] guards quickly rushed into the inner house and surrounded Wanyan Kang and Ouyang Ke in the center.

"Haha, is this the way Wanyan brother treats guests? Or do you think that a few hundred guards can show their prestige in front of me?"

Before Ouyang Ke finished his sentence, he suddenly waved his palms and slapped towards the group of guards.

"Ugh-"

With the sound of the wind hanging from both palms, there were even two white lines, and half of the courtyard seemed to be frozen.

"Pfft-"

"what--"

There were screams, and along the direction of Ouyang Ke's palms, rows of guards fell down.

Those who stood at the front had already been beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons, and more people, living or dead, were covered with a layer of frost.

"Stop—brother Ouyang is the king's distinguished guest, you can't wait to be rude."

As soon as Ouyang Ke stretched out his hand, Zhao Wangfu lost dozens of guards. This terrifying skill and method made Wanyankang sigh.

The remaining guards of King Zhao's Mansion were also frightened by Ouyang Ke's brutality.

However, no one left. They tightly held the swords and guns in their hands and stared at Ouyang Ke angrily.

"I don't know why brother Ouyang came here?"

No matter how unhappy he was, it was a pity that the situation was stronger than others, so Wanyan Kang had no choice but to suppress his anger and said kindly.

"Haha, that's right. Brother Wanyan, now that the Mongol army has besieged Kangcheng, and the Dajin Kingdom no longer exists, I don't know what the next step is for Brother Wanyan?"

Ouyang Ke gently shook the folding fan in his hand, it seemed so out of place with this early winter season.

"Are you here to lobby for the Mongols?"

After hearing Ouyang Ke's words, Wanyan Kang understood his intention.

"Haha, Brother Wanyan, you can't be so straightforward. I have known Brother Wanyan for many years, and I know that Brother Wanyan is a smart person."

"As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Brother Wanyan used to have an army of [-], but now there are only [-] in Kangcheng, right?"

"Besides, where are Yila Pua and Monk Wanyan Chen who Wanyan's brother relies on? I'm afraid that even if I don't tell you, my brother can guess their fate, right?"

"Even if Brother Wanyan doesn't think about himself, he should also think about the [-] soldiers under his command, and even more about the beautiful concubines behind you, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really feel pity for such a beautiful concubine. Could it be that brother Wanyan is really willing to part with them?"

Ouyang Ke said frivolous words, and his eyes were on Wanyan Kang's concubines, sweeping back and forth recklessly.

"Hmph, Ouyang Ke, with your evil skills, can you be presumptuous in front of this king? You want me, Wanyan Kang, to surrender to the Mongols?"

"Do you know how many people under my command died at the hands of the Mongols? Do you know that my father died at the hands of the Mongols?"

"Although I, Wanyan Kang, am not a hero, I will not be a shameless person who grovels and surrenders to his father-killing enemy—"

Once, Wanyan Kang made a choice at the crossroads of his life, where heaven and man were at war.

That time, he chose Wanyan Honglie who raised him for 18 years.

Now, Wanyan Kang seems to have reached a crossroads again, but unfortunately the only choice now is to fight to the death or surrender.

"Haha, okay, after so many years, I really haven't realized that Brother Wanyan is still a loyal, filial and righteous person?"

"I, Ouyang Ke, want to see if Brother Wanyan's kung fu is as tough as his mouth? You go into it—"

Ouyang Ke closed the folding fan and put one hand behind his back, the meaning is obvious, let Wanyan Kang have one hand?

When the matter came to the present situation, Wan Yankang also went all out, and pulled out the sword from his waist.He knew that there was a big gap between himself and Ouyang Ke, and he came up with the most familiar "Quanzhen swordsmanship".

Seven swords and seven moves, a total of seven seven and 49 moves, with subtle changes, heavy and strict, the sword moves like lightning, and the figure advances and retreats like the wind. It pays attention to attack while defending. Only when you are in an invincible position can you attack the enemy.

"Haha, Quanzhen swordsmanship? It's a pity. After Wang Chongyang, Quanzhen sect is like a weasel laying a bean pestle. One generation is not as good as the next generation. Are you willing to show such a bad swordsmanship?"

Ouyang Ke was not in a hurry to get rid of Wanyan Kang, the two had known each other for many years, and at that time Ouyang Ke's kung fu was only slightly better than Wanyan Kang's.

Now, Ouyang Ke has many adventures, and he has become one of the top experts. When he meets Wanyan Kang again, he will inevitably have the mentality of cat and mouse.

Giving up Wanyan Kang's hand, he wants to see how much progress this Prince Zhao has made in recent years?

After using a set of "Quanzhen swordsmanship", Wanyan Kang saw that it was not effective, so he changed his "shua la" sword move and replaced it with the most powerful swordsmanship of Quanzhen sect - "Tonggui swordsmanship".

This sword technique means "to die together", if the enemy is powerful and your life is in danger, and you have no choice but to use this sword technique to your death.

Every move is to attack the enemy's vital points. The moves are ruthless and the sword is sharp. It is purely a style of fighting that puts one's life at risk.

"Haha, is this also the sword technique taught by Quanzhen? Why does it look like a rascal's style of fighting, isn't it too embarrassing?"

Ouyang Ke dodged left and right, suddenly stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the sword in Wanyan Kang's hand.

"Hmph, with such a sword technique, it's better not to expose it to shame."

"Crackling—"

Ouyang Ke exerted a little force on his hand, and actually broke the sword in Wanyan Kang's hand into two pieces.

Wan Yankang only felt light in his hand, and looked at the sword in his hand, it was only a chi long.

Although Wanyan Kang's saber was not a famous sword, it was forged from fine steel after all, yet it couldn't hold back the strength of Ouyang Ke's two fingers?

"Hmph, even if it's death, I, Wanyan Kang, won't make it easy for you."

Wanyan Kang also shot real fire, threw away the broken sword in his hand, and attacked with his palms.

"Creating Frost and Breaking the Ice Palm", this is also the martial art of Quanzhen Sect, and it is the highest level of Quanzhen Sect Kungfu of Wanyan Kanghui.

Exquisite and fierce, it seems weak at first, but if the enemy dares to attack, it will be like a blizzard falling suddenly, with infinite stamina.

"Hey, it's interesting."

Seeing Wanyan Kang using a set of palms that he had never seen before, Ouyang Ke also became interested.

He used the "Spirit Snake Fist" directly, and deliberately suppressed his own skill, but wanted to compare the subtlety of the boxing with Wanyan Kang.

This set of "Spiritual Snake Fist" was realized by "Xi Du" Ouyang Feng from the poisonous snake. His arm seems to have suddenly lost its bones, like a soft whip.

After more than [-] rounds of fighting, Wan Yankang saw that he could not touch Ouyang Ke's clothes at all, so he changed his style of play in a hurry, "Nine Yin White Bone Claw".

Wan Yankang's "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" is still the version that Mei Chaofeng practiced in his early years. Although he has the body and spirit, his power is not as good.

"Haha, this kind of kung fu should be cultivated by my generation, and I will also change kung fu to play with you."

"Ice palm", this set of palms may not be the most powerful, but it is Ouyang Ke's favorite now, especially the freezing effect of the palm itself, which makes this young master Ouyang feel very cool.

This is a proud young master, whether he is skilled or not is another matter, he is handsome and cool enough.

Just now, Wanyan Kang witnessed the power of Ouyang Ke's palm technique, he killed dozens of guards with just one move.

Therefore, he is very careful when dealing with it now.

"Brother Wanyan, if you only know how to do this, don't blame Brother Yu for being ruthless."

The two played against each other for more than 40 rounds, and Ouyang Ke also knew the depth of Wanyan Kang. He is indeed a good player in the first-class realm.

Unfortunately, it was Ouyang Ke who met him.

"Hmph, this king is fighting with you—"

First being teased by Ouyang Ke, and then being pressed and beaten by the other party all the time, Wan Yankang felt that all his years of hard work were in vain.

Finally, Wanyankang used his housekeeping skill "Xuanming Divine Palm".

At first, it wasn't that he didn't want to use it, but that he didn't dare to use it.

There is such a record in the secret book of "Xuanming God's Palm", "Xuanming God's Palm" is the most yin palm technique in the martial arts. If it is not enough, it will be injured by its cold poison.

Ouyang Ke's internal strength was obviously higher than Wanyan Kang's, which made him dare not use this "Xuanming God's Palm" for a long time, but seeing that he was about to be captured without a fight, Wanyan Kang didn't care about that much anymore.

Ouyang Ke only felt that the palm strength of the other party was overwhelming, and an extremely cold internal force rushed towards him. In an instant, his whole body was bone-chillingly cold, he shook a few times, and even took a step back.

"Well, it's interesting, let's come again—"

Ouyang Ke felt that the palm technique suddenly used by Wanyan Kang just now seemed to be more domineering than his own "Frozen Palm", and unconsciously increased his internal strength a bit.

After five face-to-face encounters, Wanyan Kang and Ouyang Ke exchanged palms, and Wanyan Kang was immediately sent flying, and then he vomited blood from his mouth and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha, Brother Wanyan, with your top-notch skills, you can push me to this point, and you are proud enough."

"For the sake of our acquaintance for many years, let me ask you again, should I surrender or not?"

Wanyan Kang had already got up from the ground and sat there directly cross-legged, he knew that his viscera had been injured.

In that palm just now, Wanyan Kang sent out the cold poison of "Xuanming God's Palm", but part of it was recovered from the shock, and it may take several months to recover.

"Pooh--"

Wanyan Kang adjusted his breath, and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"Ouyang Ke, you should just die. Even if I, Wanyan Kang, die, I will not bow my knees to the Mongols."

At this time, Wanyan Kang felt a little regretful. If he had known this, he might as well have taken refuge in Guo Mo directly.

Or, if you are more courageous, you can directly take the 6 people and move westward to Xiliao, and maybe you can also lay down a piece of land.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Hey, good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, since you are so stubborn, then I will take your dog's life first, and then open the city gate to let the Mongolian army in."

"Protect the prince—"

Seeing Ouyang Ke walking towards Wanyan Kang, clearly intending to kill him, the trembling guards around him, some of them were loyal protectors, rushed up with the scimitar in their hands.

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"Hmph, overreaching—"

When Ouyang Ke moved his left and right hands, the guards blocking the road were sent flying one after another.

"Wanyan Kang, you should be here—"

Ouyang Ke slowly raised his right hand, and patted Wanyan Kang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"My life is over, Guoer, Nianci—"

Seeing Ouyang Ke raise his palm to pat him, Wanyan Kang couldn't mobilize his inner strength, but the figures of Mu Nianci and Yang Guo flashed in his mind, closing his eyes and waiting to die.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound.

"who?--"

Ouyang Ke's palm still failed to hit it, but was dispelled by a stone flying from the roof.

"Your name is Ouyang Ke? I saw you used the 'Stinky Snake Fist' just now. What is your relationship with that 'Stinky Toad'?"

A loud voice came down from the roof, and then a figure flew down and landed between Ouyang Ke and Wanyan Kang.

The person who came was a thin old man, dressed in a gray cloth robe, not tall, in his sixties, with disheveled hair, gray beard, and two eyes like lamps.

"Smelly old man, what are you? My uncle's name is Ouyang Ke, and my father is 'Xi Du' Ouyang Feng."

When they reached the extreme state, Ouyang Ke no longer shy away from his relationship with Ouyang Feng, and even felt that the two of them, father and son, were in the extreme state, and the other was "half-step genius".

With such a combination, what other forces in the world can compete with it?

"Hey boy, so you are a 'little toad', why haven't anyone mentioned it before? But you do look a bit like that 'stinky toad'."

The visitor seemed to have discovered something interesting, and even walked around Ouyang Ke twice, commenting on the appearance of Ouyang Ke and Ouyang Feng.

"Old man, if you speak rudely again, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Ouyang Ke couldn't help being a little annoyed when he saw that he had already reported the name "Xi Du", but the other party was still yelling "stinky toad" one after another.

Ouyang Ke is not stupid, he knows that this old man is probably not Yi Yi's generation.