Ouyang Lin actually sounded like he was raping someone in bed, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but be shocked.
He should have thought long ago that Queen Ruan lives here alone, on the one hand, because of her noble status, and on the other hand, also because of her different status.
Although the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom was destroyed, and although they seized the huge root of Fangtian from the emperor's hands, these people are still the people of the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom.
Empress Ruan is also the emperor's wife.
From generation to generation, why do we choose a blood descendant to live alone in the cold pool stone building, just for the sake of the legendary prince who may come back.
The Ruan family has always been the queen's choice.
Generation after generation, the successors of Queen Ruan are selected. In addition to being the spiritual symbol of Changchun Valley, they are also unmarried queens.
It would not be until he was over twenty-five years old, and there was really no hope of waiting for the news of the return of the royal descendant, that the owner of Hantan Stone Building would marry and give birth to a daughter as the next generation's heir.
Before the age of twenty-five, Hantan Stone House will never allow men to enter without permission, and the women of the Ruan family will not leave this small stone house.
Just now, Ouyang Lin wanted to break into Hantan Stone Building to arrest someone, which was an act that violated etiquette.
But he was so determined to deal with Ruan Suhe that he couldn't care less. Now when he heard a man's voice in the stone house, he immediately took the opportunity to have an attack!
Ruan Suhe was slightly annoyed and snorted coldly.
"Master Ouyang Valley, you don't have to worry about this palace's affairs! You were just about to break into Hantan Stone Building, but you didn't remember this rule?"
Ouyang Lin's face froze. He also knew that he had just spoken recklessly, but he did it deliberately. Otherwise, what excuse would he have to deal with Ruan Suhe?
If she had known that she would have a man hiding in the cold pond stone building, why would she have planned this situation and made this excuse?
He regretted it endlessly, but now that it had happened, he naturally did not regret it and took the medicine. He could only pursue this matter and fight fiercely.
"Madam, as the owner of Changchun Valley, it is only natural for me to defend the rules of the valley. Hand over this man and Yuan Xiaoyi as soon as possible and sacrifice them to the evil god!"
"As for you, I will ask the Presbyterian Council for instructions on how to deal with it!"
To be honest, Ouyang Lin's "Purple Bell Trembling Sound" sonic martial arts move just now was easily broken by Feng Ziyue's scolding, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked.
But after all, Changchun Valley is located in a remote place and isolated from the world. Over the past hundreds of years, although some people may accidentally enter Changchun Valley by chance, they will never be peerless masters.
Ouyang Lin has always boasted of his martial arts skills, but he underestimated the world's heroes.
Feng Ziyue's drink had already demonstrated his extremely tyrannical strength, but he believed that sonic martial arts was just a trick after all, so he didn't take it to heart.
So in his heart, there was only joy and anger, but no fear.
He was happy because he finally caught Ruan Suhe's hand; angry because he lost face in front of everyone.
"What a loud tone!"
Feng Ziyue sneered, "I don't know how to deal with the disaster of heaven and earth, but I want to use the life of a child to exchange for a moment of peace?"
"shameful!"
When he heard Ouyang Lin speak arrogantly and treat human life as nothing, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Feng Ziyue came to the Changchun Valley with the original intention of getting information, and then he asked the person in charge in the valley for the root of the Fangtian giant tree.
But he also understood that the giant wooden root of the square sky in the Changchun Valley was different from the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone of the Yangzhou Chen Family, and the Nine Netherworld Earth of the Nangong Family.
The Chen family in Yangzhou did not know the wonders of the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, and they were originally merchants. When they got this thing, they were going to sell it, and the one with the highest price would get it, no doubt;
The Nangong family had originally offended Feng Ziyue, and although the Nine Netherworld soil was important, it was not something directly related to life and death. Feng Ziyue was justified in asking them for an exchange, but later because of Xuan Miao Sanniang and Wan Ziyue
Bone Pit, he wiped out the Nangong family, this is another matter.
The situation in Changchun Valley is different.
For Changchun Valley, the giant wooden root in the square sky can also be said to be a matter of life and death. Without this giant wooden root in the sky, they would definitely not be able to survive in the frozen environment of the North.
However, they were isolated from the world and had no enmity with Feng Ziyue, nor did they do any evil. Feng Ziyue had been thinking about how to deal with the people in Changchun Valley.
It may not be very difficult to seize it by force, but in order to save the Tianwu Continent and disregard the lives of thousands of people in the Changchun Valley, Feng Ziyue cannot do such a thing.
After much deliberation, I probably had no choice but to approach their valley owners, be honest and ask them for the roots of the Fangtian giant tree, either to help the people from the Changchun Valley immigrate to the Central Plains, or to deal with the threat of this murderous aura.
The latter, even with Feng Ziyue's ability, cannot be achieved now.
The former is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and Feng Ziyue has not yet figured out how to do it.
So he sneaked into the valley to see more of the situation before deciding where to go.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the valley, he would encounter the evil god's festival. Now, he is even involved in the vortex of the dispute between the valley owner and Ruan Suhe.
Feng Ziyue was a chivalrous and upright person, so he naturally couldn't bear to see this kind of bullying of the weak and disrespectful of human life, so he just took action and destroyed Ouyang Lin's Ziling Zhenyin Yang.
Now after listening to Ouyang Lin's words, he couldn't help but refute.
Disasters from heaven and earth are unavoidable. Not to mention the Changchun Valley, even the Central Plains, they also happen from time to time.
In the face of disaster, as the lord of a valley, he naturally has to shoulder corresponding responsibilities and lead the residents in the valley to find ways to deal with it.
But he actually wanted to exchange the lives of several children for a moment of peace. Such a bloody thing is not only abhorrent, but also shameful!
These words are shocking and enlightening. Although the truth is simple, no one in the Changchun Valley dares to say it.
The white-haired old man and the middle-aged man both had sad expressions on their faces. They were the parents of the boy and girl this time. At this time, doubts and hesitations were growing in their eyes. They were originally frightened by the Valley Master.
They are majestic and dare not resist, but now that Feng Ziyue has spoken what is in their hearts, how can they not be deeply touched?
After all, he is his grandson! After all, he is his daughter!
Why are you willing to let them die as a living sacrifice?
Is this really the right thing to do?
Ouyang Lin's face turned green and white, and he shouted angrily: "He Fang boy, I don't need to say anything about what happened in Changchun Valley, get out and die!"
He vigorously promoted the blood sacrifice, and it was also a major event he planned.
How can anyone allow someone to destroy something like this?
Seeing that the residents in the valley who were following him were hesitant, Ouyang Lin felt angry and frightened in his heart. He struck hard with his palm across the long winding bridge, just like the cold pond stone gate.
boom!
The seven-level innate master's moves are indeed extraordinary.
I saw the water in the cold pool, stirred by the force of my palm, rising into the sky, like a sea tide, crashing towards the stone house.
This palm has the power to overwhelm mountains and seas!
The Ouyang family was originally a family from the ancient Rakshasa country. Their ancestors were great generals of the Rakshasa country. They had strong palm power and profound martial arts. They practiced the unique skills of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and every move had the power of mountains and seas.
When it was passed down to Ouyang Lin's generation, it experienced breakthroughs and became both strong and soft, reaching perfection.
With his innate seventh-level kung fu, he is ranked as the number one master in the Changchun Valley.
Looking down on his peers, Ouyang Lin is inevitably extremely conceited.
He often claimed that with this skill, even in the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom, he could still achieve a high position below one person and above ten thousand people.
In his opinion, although Feng Ziyue destroyed his Purple Bell Trembling Sound Kung Fu with the Crazy Dragon Roar, he didn't take it to heart at all. This sonic martial arts was just a temporary transmission from the evil god to deal with him.
The kung fu of Ruan Suho's flute sound.
Just a small trick.
What Ouyang Lin trusted was his invincible pair of fleshy palms.
With this palm strike, everyone behind him exclaimed in awe, and any hesitation they had originally disappeared.
As long as the Valley Master is still so powerful, what will he do? Do I still have the ability to resist?
The middle-aged man looked sad and shook his head.
If you offer your little art, you can still save the lives of your whole family. If you don't, I'm afraid your whole family will also be doomed!
He secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that his daughter could forgive his cowardly father.
Ruan Suhe had just been shocked by Zi Ling Zhen Yin Yang and suffered some slight injuries. He had been coughing slightly. Now when he saw Ouyang Lin's palm gesture, his face turned pale.
"No! What kind of support does he have that he dares to deal with me blatantly?"
Hantan stone building has a special status.
Although the Valley Master has high martial arts skills and a respectable status, he still cannot cover the sky with one hand. In Changchun Valley, there are still a few elders who support Hantan Stone Construction.
Ouyang Lin took action blatantly, which was a big taboo in Changchun Valley. Isn't he afraid that his subordinates would be dissatisfied?
The power of this palm is overwhelming, and I am afraid that I will not be able to catch it.
Even Feng Ziyue...
Ruan Suhe looked at Feng Ziyue and sighed. Although this young man has a tough spirit and strong martial arts skills, he is still so young and may not be Ouyang Lin's opponent in a head-to-head confrontation.
"Master Feng, I was the one who caused you trouble - if I hadn't been curious for a moment, you wouldn't have had to go to this stone room, but now you can't help but regret it..."
He used the sound of the flute to fight off the enemy, and found that there was a powerful soul beside him. Ruan Suhe was curious for a moment, and then remembered the evil god, and wanted to find someone to help him, so he invited Feng Ziyue into the cold pool stone building.
However, she never expected that Ouyang Lin would lead a comeback and launch an attack on Hantan Stone Building without any scruples.
I don’t know where I learned Zi Ling’s vibrating sound wave skills to break the sound of my own flute.
In this way, there is really no danger to defend the cold pond stone building.
Although Feng Ziyue's soul is tenacious, this palm is also the essence of Ouyang Lin's martial arts for many years. Looking at the huge waves, Ouyang Lin is determined to kill several of him together!
What is he planning? What does he rely on?
Ruan Suhe couldn't think clearly, smiled bitterly, closed his eyes and waited for death.
"That's not necessarily the case..."
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly.
The turbulent waves outside are surging into the sky, and the power of this palm is indeed extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in Feng Ziyue’s eyes——
——Disdainful of mentioning it at all!
What kind of fierce palm technique is this?
At most, he is just like the northern master Hu He. He has just entered the threshold of martial arts. Although he has been promoted to a high school, he has not yet entered the martial arts.
The indomitable force he saw was the world-destroying fist of Kuangren Chu. With one punch, both heaven and earth were destroyed.
It's overwhelming, but what does that mean?
Martial arts that even a reckless man can accomplish!
He stood up slowly, smiled at the panicked Xiaoyi, touched her head, and led her to Ruan Suhe.
"Miss Ruan, I'm going to deal with Ouyang Lin. Please wait for a moment."
He shook up his white clothes and walked out of the door with his sword unsheathed.
At this time, the huge waves rising in the cold pool were violently bombarding the door of the stone house. He stretched out his hand to open the door, and with the strong and powerful wave of water, didn't he rush in directly?
Ruan Suhe was startled, and just as he was about to stop drinking, he saw that he had already pushed the stone door open.
The huge wave on the opposite side has just reached its peak!
It was as if he was preparing a vicious blow and was about to hit it!
Ruan Suhe's heart tightened and he closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to see Feng Ziyue being swallowed up by the huge waves!
——However, after a long pause, she suddenly found that the outside world had become quiet.
The roaring sound of the waves just now disappeared all of a sudden, as if the sea suddenly calmed down.
She was startled and opened her eyes, but immediately covered her mouth in horror. She couldn't believe what she saw and almost screamed out.
Feng Ziyue was calm and calm, walking slowly on the curved bridge. He was dressed in white, and his back was like a jade tree facing the wind.
The waves that jumped up from the cold pool seemed to have suddenly solidified, standing still in mid-air.
Could it be that the extremely cold air froze all these water dragons?
No, it's not!
Ruan Suhe shook his head, obviously this was not the case.
Those splashes of water can still be seen clearly. Even if they condense into ice beads, there is no reason why they will stay in the air and not fall.
Those currents and whirlpools were clearly still flowing, but they just never fell.
It was as if a huge force was generated out of thin air on the curved bridge that Fengziyue passed by, and it stopped these waves!
What kind of martial arts is this?
If he could break Ouyang Lin's palm power with just one move, he might not have such a strong visual impact.
But now, although Feng Ziyue didn't even lift a finger, he had already shocked everyone present!
Ouyang Lin's face was ashen and he looked at Feng Ziyue in disbelief.
And the people behind him were all stunned.
The little boy who was jumping up and down had raised his hands high just now, waving flags and cheering for Ouyang Lin, but at this moment, he seemed to be frozen, with his mouth wide open and his hands forgotten to put them down.
For thousands of years, the people of Changchun Valley have forgotten what a real master looks like.
Although they are all elites left behind by the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom.
But after all, I have been sitting in a well looking at the sky, closing my eyes and listening for thousands of years.
The strongest master they knew was only the seventh-level innate Valley Master Ouyang Lin.
So who is this young man who is better than Ouyang Lin?
