As soon as he said it, Ouyang Ke immediately gathered dozens of slaves from Baituoshan. They said that they were slaves, and they all practiced martial arts since they were young. They are the best at fighting outside.

When they came to Zhongnan Mountain, they didn't go up to attack, they just cursed at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the words they scolded were nothing more than those ruffian words, but within two days, Quanzhen disciples came down to argue.

The tactics Ouyang Ke adopts is that you speak the truth and I don’t speak the truth. If you come to be tough, I will be tougher than you. He dare not say anything else, but in terms of force, he is confident that the people from Baituoshan are better than others. The people who really teach are amazing.

Since Mu Qiao left White Camel Mountain more than a year ago, she started to travel around the rivers and lakes, and never met Ouyang Ke again. She did not expect to hear about White Camel Mountain near Zhongnan Mountain.

After inquiring about it, I found out that the second son of Baituo Mountain came to Quanzhen Sect these days to ask for an explanation. He said that it was Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang's younger brother Zhou Botong who lied to his uncle, and came here to ask for an explanation.

"If you want me to say that the people from Baituo Mountain are really thick-skinned. It is obvious that Taoist Wang Chongyang obtained the "Nine Yin Scriptures" by his own ability. Ouyang Feng snatched it when he said it was robbed? He took the fake one and now he wants it. How can there be such a reason in the world?"

"Who says it's not? The second son of Ouyang is fair and clean, and it's more than enough to compete with the Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect. Why do you do such shameless things?"

Listening to passers-by's evaluation of Ouyang Ke, Mu Qiao felt that there was some truth. He wanted to snatch other people's things, but what he snatched was a fake.

"Bullshit, what do you know? The "Nine Yin Manual" is something that has no owner. He Wang Chongyang was able to get it from his house when he was discussing swords in Huashan. Why can't my master take it away by force?"

"That's right, what do you village folks know? I think you just look at my young master's handsome appearance, and feel jealous when you look ugly."

Just as Mu Qiao was thinking about it, she suddenly heard two voices. It looked like the slaves she saw on White Camel Mountain. They looked like they were from White Camel Mountain.

"Miss Mu, do you know that our young master came here specially? The young master must be very happy to know."

The servant who was arguing with the crowd saw Mu Qiao's eyes widen suddenly, walked over with a smile and said.

"I'm just passing by, you don't need to tell Ouyang Ke that I'm here, I'm leaving tomorrow." Mu Qiao said that she was just a passerby and didn't want to get involved in those things.

"Since Miss Mu is already with our young master, how can she leave without seeing each other? It just so happens that our young master is going to have a duel with Wang Chu of the Quanzhen Sect soon, let's go watch the fun together."

The servant said, and then shouted to the crowd not far away: "You all come to see our son's handsome and heroic appearance later, and see how Wang Chuyi was defeated."

"Boy, I'm telling you to be careful of Feng Da's tongue flashing, that chief Wang Chongyang is a direct disciple of Taoist chief Wang Chongyang, and he is twice as old as your son, which is different from ordinary Quanzhen sect disciples. of."

Someone on the side of the road sarcastically said that in the past few days, people from White Camel Mountain have been hearing that the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect have been defeated, but those are just ordinary Taoist priests. Wang Chuyi's status is different, so the force is naturally different.

And it was precisely because of this that the duel was full of attention. In a short time, the water around a table that was one foot long and one foot wide was blocked.

When Mu Qiao was pulled over by the servant, she realized that there were people around who had set up a gamble. The method of the gamble was also very simple. There were two possibilities, and the money would be placed wherever he thought he would win.

And it is the servant of White Camel Villa who maintains the order of the gambling game. It seems that Ouyang Ke has found a way to make a fortune.

Mu Qiao stepped forward and put a piece of silver with Ouyang Ke without thinking, which was different from what most people bet on.

Listening to the servant's reply, Ouyang Ke looked towards the gambling stall downstairs, and threw away the half-eaten fruit in his hand.

Originally, I thought that the young master couldn't make a random move to let those people watch the fun, but now it seems that he has to win this match.

I haven't seen her for more than a year, and I have grown a lot taller, and my face is no longer black and red from the wind and sun, and my face is much fairer.

Ouyang Ke looked at it for a while and came to a conclusion - she is more beautiful than before.

Ouyang Ke never tires of showing himself in front of beautiful women. Seeing that Wang Chuyi was already on the stage, he jumped from the window to get on the stage as well.

"It's settled, whoever falls off the platform first will be counted as the loser. If Daoist Wang thinks it's unfair, give me three bangs now and go back to Quanzhen Sect. If it doesn't work out, I'll count you as the winner."

Naturally, Wang Chuyi would not agree to such an insulting condition, "Stop talking nonsense, and if you lose, give me three kowtows."

"Okay, if I lose, I'll give you three kowtows to everyone in Quanzhen Sect." Ouyang Ke said as he closed the folding fan in his hand, and threw the fan into the hand of the servant, but he didn't directly take the long sword from the servant's hand.

"I suddenly thought of a question and we have to discuss it." Ouyang Ke looked at Wang Chuyi leisurely, with a smile on his lips, "I know you are Wang Chongyang's personal disciple, and you people are good at face. If you have already been beaten by me His head is bleeding and he refuses to admit defeat or get off the stage, so what should we do?"

"What do you want to do?" Wang Chuyi gritted his teeth, he just wanted to get rid of this yellow-haired boy quickly, and let him kowtow to the Quanzhen Sect to admit his mistakes.

Ouyang Ke pretended to think about it, and then said: "How about this, whoever sees the blood first between the two of us will lose, it's more civilized, if you lose, kowtow to me, and if I lose, to your Quanzhen sect, how about it?"

You've already seen blood, are you still civilized?Mu Qiao couldn't help cursing.

"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Chu attacked Ouyang Ke without saying a word.

Ouyang Ke caught the long sword thrown by the servant, drew the long sword out of its sheath and fought back.

Because of the requirements added later, Wang Chuyi was determined to let Ouyang Ke bleed first, and he also felt that this was a good way. After all, there was a difference in age between them, and he didn't want people to think that he Bully the small with the big.

However, since Ouyang Ke dared to say that he would kowtow to the Quanzhen Sect when he lost, he was absolutely sure that he would win.

Long before coming here, he had figured out the martial arts methods of the Quanzhen Seven Masters. As long as they didn't join forces to use the "Big Dipper Formation", he would definitely win in a single fight.

Wang Chuyi's martial arts was not as good as Qiu Chuji's or Ma Yu's among the Quanzhen Seven Masters. After fighting Ouyang Ke for more than a dozen moves, he felt powerless. He couldn't believe that he was so weak against a young junior.

At the No.30 move, Ouyang Ke successfully lifted Wang Chuyi's sword, and then turned around, his long sword cut a hole in Wang Chuyi's wrist before he could retract it in time.

In an instant, blood gushed out, soaking half of his sleeve.

At the end of the duel, Ouyang Ke casually threw the long sword in his hand to the servant, took the fan and shook it twice, trying to fan away the smell of blood in the air.

"Wang Daochang, you lost, give me three kowtows."

"Ouyang Ke, don't bully people too much. Can you bear it if our Taoist priest kowtows to you?" A Quanzhen Sect disciple pointed at Ouyang Ke and cursed.

Ouyang Ke's eyes were slightly cold, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he closed the fan one by one, "If I lose, will you not want me to kowtow? At that time, you will definitely not think whether you can afford me Kowtow."

"But it's a pity that you lost and I won. Whether I can bear it is my problem. Whether I keep my promise is a problem for you Quanzhen disciples."

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect would not think that they could not afford to accept his kowtow, but would only think of how good and powerful they were; in the same way, he would not feel that he could not bear it, but would only think that he had defeated Wang Chu One is simply too powerful.

Receiving Ouyang Ke's playful gaze, Wang Chuyi directly knelt on the ground, said "Boom Boom Boom" three times, then stood up and straightened his back, as if he wasn't the one who kowtowed just now.

"The Quanzhen Sect has always kept its promises, and will never do such evil things as taking things by force and breaking promises. Let us leave."

Wang Chuyi's righteous words were praised by the people around him, and it can be seen that this action succeeded in making people feel good about Quanzhen Sect, and even more disgusted with White Camel Villa and Ouyang Ke.

This kind of mentality rose to the extreme after all their bets were in vain, and they became more and more disgusted with the White Camel Villa, which made a lot of money because of this bet.

Ouyang Ke knew how annoying his trip to Zhongnan Mountain was, and his reputation in the Jianghu would definitely get worse after that, but he didn't care about these, he didn't rely on other people's opinions for a living, so why should he care.

Taking the money bag handed over by the servant, she walked towards Mu Qiao and weighed it. There were almost a hundred taels of silver in it. You must know that her bet was only one tael, and it doubled a hundred times in the blink of an eye.

"I helped you win the money, shouldn't you treat me to a meal, or give me a small gift?"

Mu Qiao put the money into her arms without anger. She didn't think she needed to thank him. She was the same as those passers-by, but she had more discernment than them. Even if she didn't bet, Ouyang Ke couldn't just give others kowtow.

But she does have a gift, and it shouldn't be considered a gift in preparation: "You gave me a sachet to defend against poisonous snakes when I was in the White Camel Villa, and I'm giving it back to you now. I have replaced the medicinal materials in it with sleep aids. Yes, I hope it helps you."

"I'm not insomnia, why give me this?" Does he look like he lacks sleep?

Mu Qiao was noncommittal. A year and a half ago, she lived in the White Camel Villa for five days, and she could see Ouyang Ke sneaking out at night almost every other day, and didn't come back until it was almost dawn.

If it wasn't for the insomnia and insomnia, she couldn't think of any other reason. This medicinal formula was obtained by accident during the past year and a half. It was effective in the personal test, and Ouyang Ke might be able to help.

Ouyang Ke took the sachet and smelled it. He learned medical skills from Huang Yaoshi since he was a child, and he could immediately judge the usage and dosage of the medicinal materials in it. However, after sniffing it carefully, he suddenly felt a little familiar.

This prescription seems to be recorded by Huang Yaoshi in a book of medical techniques he has read. Huang Yaoshi said that the medical technique was written by Aunt Xiu, and it records some small houses that she researched. Minor ailments and pains that can be encountered from time to time.

Ouyang Ke still remembers what Huang Yaoshi said at the time: "Walking around the rivers and lakes, the chances of encountering real intractable diseases are not many, they are all minor ailments. If even these minor ailments cannot be cured, those with intractable diseases People don’t dare to use you to cure them.”

"Where did you get this prescription?" Ouyang Ke asked.

Mu Qiao thought for a while and said, "What's wrong with a charlatan?"

"It's nothing, I just think that the person who made this prescription might be an old man." Thinking of those few months in Heming Villa, Ouyang Ke suddenly felt a little sad, and missed Aunt Xiu and his seniors again.

"The old one? Then we have to find the past." The person who taught her this prescription seemed quite amiable. If it was really the old one, maybe they could recognize each other.

Ouyang Ke shook his head, "No need, the past cannot be recalled."

Before Aunt Xiu passed away, all the disciples of Heming Villa left, maybe this prescription was prescribed by the elder brother of Heming Villa.

However, it is also possible that it is a junior or a friend of the senior brother. Xiuniang did not hide these prescriptions. As long as the disciples of Heming Villa can get in touch with the Dao, even if they look for it, it may not be the senior brother of Heming Villa.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and there is no need to meet in the future, so let everything go with the flow, and if it is really fate, there will always be a day when we meet each other in the future.

Seeing Ouyang Ke's nostalgic face, Mu Qiao became indifferent immediately. She didn't know what his thoughts had gone through, but she felt that he was not the kind of playboy she had thought before.

"Let's go and treat you to dinner."

"Bring me to dinner? Then I won't be angry." Ouyang Ke regained his smiling face, and he was no longer as steady as before.

Which one is the real him?

Which is the real him.

If Ouyang Ke knew the question in Mu Qiao's mind, this would be his answer.

Human beings are fickle, being a fool is not serious, amassing money and showing off his wealth is arrogant, this is the capital that he can be proud of from his birth; he has feelings for Heming Mountain Villa, and a good relationship with the people of Peach Blossom Island, this is his normal emotion .

It is these changes that make up the current Ouyang Ke, and it is impossible to lack any one of them.

When they came to the best restaurant at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Ouyang Ke ordered a table without hesitation, and Mu Qiao let him order, with more than a hundred taels of silver, more than enough for a meal.

"Qiu Chuji should be back in two days. At that time, I will fight with him again and set up a gamble. But with today's lessons learned, I probably won't be able to earn as much as today."

"No matter how little it is, it's money. I don't dislike it." It's a fool not to earn money. It can be seen that because Wang Chu knocked Ouyang Ke three times today, the surrounding people were even more angry with Ouyang Ke. They wanted to come and wait for Qiu Chuji to come. After that, many people would hope that he would defeat Ouyang Ke.

And if they say they want Qiu Chuji to win, but end up pressing Ouyang Ke to win, what they say and what they do are not the same thing, they will definitely be attacked by a group, so there should not be many people who want to press Ouyang Ke to win.

After a full meal, Ouyang Ke wrote down what happened here and sent the pigeons to Jinling. The task assigned to him by his elder brother went smoothly, and he also had a good time.

As for what people in the Jianghu think of him, how they think of White Camel Villa, he doesn't care about those.

When Jiang Yan received the letter, Qiu Chuji had already left Jinling for three days, and he thought he would arrive at Zhongnan Mountain in a few days.

After thinking about it, he wrote a reply letter to Ouyang Ke, asking him to imprison Qiu Chuji on Zhongnan Mountain, not to come down in the next few years, and just give him enough time to finish teaching Yan Kang.

Since Ouyang Ke was able to get Wang Chuyi to kowtow three times to him, it shouldn't be too difficult to make some kind of bet to keep Qiu Chuji from going down the mountain.

In fact, Jiang Yan still knows Ouyang Ke very well. After Ouyang Ke received his letter, his first thought was to place a bet, just like when he dealt with Wang Chuyi. , as long as Qiu Chuji gambles with him, there will be a play.

"Then why are you so sure that Qiu Chu will make a bet with you? If he ignores you, won't you be miserable?" Mu Qiao asked puzzled.

Ouyang Ke smiled confidently, "Do you know what 'dead skin and shameless' is? Qiu Chuji is so much older than me, I am willing to bet on him but dare not bet on him, how will the world evaluate him? Anyway, I am thick-skinned and not afraid Being said, isn't Qiu Chuji afraid of being said?"

The Quanzhen sect has almost zero negative reviews in the arena, but is everything they do the right thing?It's just that those wrong things are covered up so that people don't know.

And why did he cover it up? Of course, he didn't want to damage his image in the world of martial arts. He shamelessly made a bet, but Qiu Chuji wouldn't brazenly say 'I dare not bet'.

It couldn't be easier to deal with that kind of person who has an excellent reputation and is extremely concerned about face, and Ouyang Ke is handy in dealing with it.

Listening to Ouyang Ke's eloquent talk, Mu Qiao was shocked by his "shameless" again. She always knew that there was no such thing as "a cow does not drink water and forcefully presses the head" in this world, but it seems that Ouyang Ke here There is.

Obviously don't want to gamble, but have to gamble.

Ouyang Ke waved the folding fan in his hand, thinking about the martial arts he would use to deal with Qiu Chuji, Qiu Chuji's martial arts was ranked among the top seven masters of the Quanzhen, he had been walking all over the world all these years, and his reputation was also the best.

He really wasn't sure that he could defeat Wang Chuyi with thirty moves like he did against Wang Chuyi, and before the contest with him, Wang Chuyi must have told Qiu Chuji the moves they used in the duel, he had to think about new moves. .

However, what Ouyang Ke lacks most is martial arts. No matter whether he learned it from Huang Yaoshi or Jiang Yan, what he knows best is self-defeating.

Mu Qiao looked at the confident Ouyang Ke and suddenly became worried. What if he can't win?

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