"My name is Su Zhe," Su Zhe said with a smile.”
Shi Feixuan smiled and said,"
"But I'm not convinced by your appearance."
Su Zhe sighed in his heart and thought of his parents in his previous life.
However, Su Zhe was born with a free and easy personality.
He quickly let go of the sadness in his heart.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a few scattered footsteps.
When Su Zhe heard this, he knew that there were three people.
They were hundreds of meters apart.
Therefore, the sound of his footsteps was very soft.
Then, a voice sounded.
"Young Master, there is a broken temple here.
Why don't we go to the temple to rest for a while?”
a female voice said.
"That's good. I'm tired anyway.”
As they spoke, the three of them entered the temple.
The person in the lead was dressed in white and had a feathered crown on his head.
A group of young masters dressed up coquettishly.
This young master had long seen the horses tied to the pillars outside the temple.
He knew that there was already someone in the temple.
He still walked in without a care.
He looked around and his gaze landed on Shi Feixuan.?
A look of amazement flashed across his face.
Then, the white-robed young man cupped his hands and said,"
"I'm Ouyang Ke, tired from the journey.
Please don't blame me for disturbing you.”
Su Zhe looked over.
He glanced at the white-robed young master Ouyang Ke.
Ouyang Ke revealed a proud expression.
"Ouyang Ke, the young master of White Camel Mountain Village in the Western Regions.”
Su Zhe nodded lightly.
This made Ouyang Ke frown.
He thought that he would see the other party's shocked expression.
Unexpectedly, after Su Zhe took a look.
His expression did not change.
He was unhappy, but he did not show it on his face.
"It's fate that we met. I wonder if I have the honor to know your names?”
Su Zhe said lightly,"
"Since we met by chance, then let's not ask about our origins.
There was no need to register.”
Ouyang Ke's eyes flashed with anger.
The other party's tactless attitude made him furious.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, and his gaze landed on Shi Feixuan.?
"Miss seems to be injured. Ouyang Ke has some good medicine.
Come, bring us some of the Yang Family's secret medicine.”
"Yes, Young Master!"
The boy replied.
He untied the bag tied to his shoulder and took out a box of ointment.
Ouyang Ke took the ointment and walked toward Shi Feixuan.?
"This medicine is refined from hundreds of high-quality medicinal herbs.
It had a miraculous effect on both external and internal injuries, and could be called a treasure among medicine for injuries.
As he spoke, he handed it to Shi Feixuan.?
Shi Feixuan did not reach out to take it, but she said calmly,"
"Since it's so rare, you should keep it for yourself.”
Ouyang Ke laughed and said in a clear voice,
"Although this medicine is precious, it's just a worldly possession.
I've already seen your injuries.
If he didn't lend a helping hand, how could he bear it!”
Shi Feixuan said,"
"Which eye of yours sees me in pain?”
Su Zhe couldn't help but laugh.
He shook his head with a smile.
Shi Feixuan glanced at Su Zhe and closed her eyes with a hint of annoyance.?
Ouyang Ke's face stiffened.
His hand froze in mid-air.
He couldn't advance or retreat.
His expression changed dramatically.
After a long while, he laughed awkwardly.
"It seems that Ouyang Ke was too presumptuous.”
Ouyang Ke smiled bitterly and shook his head as he walked to the other side of the ruined temple.
That pair of children had already cleaned up a clean and tidy area.
He also laid a white cloth on the ground for Ouyang Ke to rest.
Ouyang Ke was in a corner that no one could see.
His gaze suddenly darkened as he looked at Su Zhe with a very sinister expression.
Su Zhe was aware of Ouyang Ke's first place.
However, since the other party didn't come looking for trouble.
He was too lazy to care.
He sat down cross-legged with the Blood Saber placed flat on his knees.
He silently practiced the Blood-Edge Monk in his heart.
This technique was derived from the Evil Repelling Sword Technique and the Blood Saber Technique.
Its power was not inferior to the first style of the Heavenly Devil Consecutive Eight Styles.
This benefit should have made Su Zhe happy.
But all this while, the heat in his meridians would occasionally appear.
This made Su Zhe secretly wary.
He silently operated the Tai Xuan Scripture and the Divine Radiating Scripture.
He tried to neutralize the heat in his body.
Sure enough, as he slowly circulated the two internal arts, the faintly discernible heat wave gradually disappeared.
Sensing the aura emitted by Su Zhe, Ouyang Ke looked at him in surprise.
"This person's martial arts is actually higher than mine.”
His expression darkened, and then his eyes turned.
"Saber Qi is faint, hidden but not released.
I didn't expect this brother to have such good martial arts.”
Su Zhe frowned when he heard that.
He had just delayed it to the critical moment when this bastard suddenly spoke up and made him return empty-handed.
Just as he was about to speak, a shrill scream came from outside the ruined temple.
Su Zhe's figure flashed and instantly left the ruined temple.
Outside the ruined temple, the horse that he had snatched from the Horse Gang commander had fallen to the ground.
Beside the horse stood a man with a sinister smile.
As if he had sensed the person coming out of the temple, the person turned around.
This person was handsome and extraordinary, and he had an elegant appearance.
However, he was covered in blood. In the night, he looked like a demon.
When Su Zhe saw him, his voice sank.
"Don't eat human heads, Li Dazui?"
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