In the hazy night, a half-moon quietly climbed up the branch. Only the furnace was still crackling in the iron shop next door. The old blacksmith and his apprentice were hiding in the shop in fear. One of the women behind Ouyang Ke stepped out and said,""How dare you call my young master by his name!？”
"What's there to be afraid of?" Lu Zhanyuan pursed his lips. A name is meant to be called by others. Could it be that Ouyang Ke's name is used as a fart? Also, he's your Young Master, not mine. Besides, with your Young Master around, it's not your place to speak!？”The woman was shocked and realized that she had unknowingly overstepped her boundaries and even ran in front of the young master. The woman's face was filled with fear as she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Ouyang Ke waved his hand to signal for her to leave and smiled lightly. Today, he was drinking at Huifang Restaurant when he saw his three beauties heavily injured and staggering over. He heard that not only had they been wasted, but their tokens had also been stolen. How could he let this go? Moreover, the one who was injured the most was one of the beauties he loved, which made him even angrier. He wanted to take revenge on the spot. The beautiful concubine said that the person who injured her had profound internal energy and martial arts, and told him not to act rashly and wait for the old master to come back before deciding. However, he had always been conceited and would not listen to advice. He returned to the village and summoned eight maids to search for her on the street. It was easy to find a Central Plainsman on the streets of the Western Regions. When the peddlers saw that it was the young master of White Camel Mountain who was asking questions, they did not dare to hide the information. They asked around and finally found Lu Zhanyuan. Ouyang Ke closed the paper fan and asked Lu Zhanyuan,""I have never met you before, so how did you recognize me at a glance?”
"Hehe…Who in the martial arts world doesn't know that you, Ouyang Ke, are dissolute, dirty, and do all kinds of evil? I've heard all kinds of bad things about you when I first arrived here, and your name is like thunder in my ears! Also, your appearance is neither civil nor martial. You're obviously a Jianghu person, but you're pretending to be a Confucian scholar with a broken fan. I think you're the only one in the whole Jianghu who's willing to make yourself look like an idiot, so it's hard for me not to recognize you!”Lu Zhanyuan knew that Ouyang Ke was here for revenge, so he never thought that this matter could be reduced to a small matter. He might as well scold Ouyang Ke before they started fighting.
"You! How dare you insult me like this? You're really courting death!？”Ouyang Ke was so angry that his lips turned purple and his hands and feet trembled. He thought that he was elegant and elegant. This outfit was designed by himself. He did not expect to be called worthless today. How could he swallow this anger!？
"Idiot! You haven't even figured out your opponent's strength, yet you're already shouting and barking. I wonder how your head grew. Was it eaten by a pig when you were young? Or are you malnourished and your brain is underdeveloped? Aiya, I haven't finished yet. Why are you fighting? Didn't your uncle teach you the rules of the martial arts world?”Lu Zhanyuan was on a whim. The more he scolded, the more satisfied he felt. The more satisfied he felt, the more he wanted to scold. In the end, Ouyang Ke could no longer maintain his calm. His mind was in a daze. He gritted his teeth and waved his fan, pointing it at Lu Zhanyuan's mouth. He wanted to tear Lu Zhanyuan's hateful mouth into pieces.
Unfortunately, the wish was good, but reality was cruel. Ouyang Ke attacked from left to right, cutting and stabbing, but Lu Zhanyuan narrowly avoided all of them. Ouyang Ke was so angry that his eyes turned red. After failing to attack for a long time, he actually let out a low roar like a crazy beast. Lu Zhanyuan's mouth was even more wicked. As he dodged, he couldn't help but say,"What's wrong? Did he not eat lunch or did he overdo it last night? "Look at your weak legs and trembling arms. You're simply aging before your time. It's a pity that you have such a good appearance. I didn't expect you to be so good-looking but useless. You might as well have a stroke and die. Otherwise, you'll pollute the space and embarrass yourself in this world…"
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Ouyang Ke's gentle and refined demeanor had long been thrown to the moon. He had lived in flattery since he was young and had always gotten whatever he wanted. No one had ever dared to go against his wishes. How could such a self-conceited and pretentious person deserve such insults? At this moment, he had completely lost his mind. He looked as if he wanted to swallow Lu Zhanyuan alive. He pounced on Lu Zhanyuan, completely ignoring his own defense and even giving up on his martial arts routine.
"F * ck, is he crazy? My mouth isn't that good, right?" Lu Zhanyuan was surprised and amazed. At this moment, he wanted to burst into laughter. Who would have thought that Ouyang Ke would fight like a ruffian? "Aiya, this is a little like winning without a move. I'm hiding, and you're still coming?" Lu Zhanyuan cursed Ouyang Ke in his heart when he saw Ouyang Ke's relentless pursuit. Lu Zhanyuan aimed at Ouyang Ke's empty space and struck his shoulder with his palm. Ouyang Ke screamed and fell to the ground.
The eight maids were initially stunned by Lu Zhanyuan's extremely sarcastic words. Then, they saw that their young master had lost his usual demeanor and chased after Lu Zhanyuan like a mad dog. They were all dumbfounded and at a loss. At this moment, seeing Ouyang Ke being knocked to the ground, they suddenly woke up and hugged Ouyang Ke.
"Young Master! Young Master! Wake up, how are you? Wake up!" A maid held Ouyang Ke's head and called out anxiously. The rest of the maids also called him Young Master. Ouyang Ke slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes regained clarity. He looked at the women around him with some confusion. When he saw Lu Zhanyuan standing at the side, he suddenly remembered that he had been blinded. This time, he had lost a lot of face. Ouyang Ke's hatred rose again. He was not a gentleman if he did not take revenge. Although he was not a gentleman, he had to take revenge for this humiliation. He suddenly pushed away the maid who was supporting him and sneered at Lu Zhanyuan."Brother, you are really scheming. Ouyang Ke was caught off guard and actually fell into your trap. Hmph, using such despicable methods, what kind of hero are you? If you have the ability, fight me openly!”
"Haha…what a joke. You said that your mental endurance is weak and your defenses are insufficient. Also, when did I say that I was a hero? Aiya, stop nagging. Are you awake now? I don't want to fight with a ruffian again.”Lu Zhanyuan shook his head as if he couldn't take it anymore.
"You! Hmph, then you shall die!" Having learned his lesson, Ouyang Ke suppressed the anger in his heart and maintained a trace of calmness. As he spoke, he waved his arm and attacked. Ouyang Ke, who was maintaining his composure, had exquisite moves. His hands were like soft whips, and they looked like snakes. It was the Spirit Snake Fist of White Camel Mountain. Ouyang Feng had developed this technique to deal with Eastern Evil, Northern Beggar, South Deity, and the others. However, he loved Ouyang Ke, so he taught him without holding back. When he taught Ouyang Ke, he had repeatedly warned him not to use it unless it was a life or death situation. However, he could not care less now in order to take revenge for the insult.
Now that he had used it, Ouyang Ke's fist technique was indeed very powerful. His arm was like a snake without bones, changing directions at will. He had already punched straight, but he suddenly twisted and attacked again. Lu Zhanyuan was obviously at a disadvantage. He could only parry the unpredictable and complicated moves. Even so, Ouyang Ke's internal energy was obviously far inferior to Lu Zhanyuan's. When Ouyang Ke was about to hit him a few times, he was repelled by Lu Zhanyuan's powerful protective Genuine Qi. A moment later, Ouyang Ke said, Lu Zhanyuan also realized his advantage. He stopped blocking Ouyang Ke's attack and fought with his fist. He didn't care if his opponent's attack was fake or real. He punched directly at him. Bang! Bang! Lu Zhanyuan stood still and rubbed his chest that was hurting a little. Ouyang Ke, on the other hand, stumbled back more than ten steps. He couldn't stop and fell to the ground. He somersaulted and lay face down. He spat out a large mouthful of blood. It seemed that his injuries were not light.
Just as Lu Zhanyuan was about to step forward, he heard a few choking sounds. The eight maids drew their swords and stood in front of Ouyang Ke, but they all looked terrified. Their martial arts were all taught by Ouyang Ke, and most of them were superficial. Their Young Master was beaten until he spat out blood, so they were definitely not a match for him. However, they could not abandon their Young Master, or else their Young Master would definitely deduct the antidote for the next half of the year. Thinking of the pain when the poison took effect in their bodies, the eyes of the girls staring at Lu Zhanyuan became determined. It turned out that these women had been captured and brought to White Camel Mountain, and then forced to eat poison by Ouyang Ke. They needed to take the antidote every six months to avoid the pain of their souls being destroyed.
Lu Zhanyuan didn't expect his internal strength to be so strong. He didn't want to kill Ouyang Ke. It wouldn't be fun if Ouyang Ke was not in the Condor Shooting. Therefore, Lu Zhanyuan rubbed his nose and said,"Quickly bring Ouyang Ke back to recuperate. Don't let him die! I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the dazed women and used his lightness skill to disappear into the night. The women did not know why Lu Zhanyuan had suddenly left, but they were happy to be able to keep their lives. They hurriedly carried Ouyang Ke back to the mountain to treat their injuries.
The Heavenly Mountain Range was a continuous stretch of mountains. It took them a long time to find the Vulture Palace. On this day, the sun was shining brightly, but there was a cold wind on Tianshan. At this moment, Lu Zhanyuan was standing at the natural barrier of the abyss connected by iron chains. He looked at the stone tablet opposite him. On the top of the tablet was carved a black eagle that was about to take off, and on the surface of the tablet were clearly carved three blood-red words," Spiritual Vulture Palace." Lu Zhanyuan thought that he had finally arrived, and success or failure depended on this move. He immediately circulated his internal energy and shouted with his head held high,"The current successor of the Emptiness Sect, Lu Zhanyuan, pays his respects!”
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