Chapter 23

Outside Jiaxing City.

Looking at Guo Jing who had ascended the list, Ouyang Ke was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn Guo Jing, one day I will make you pay the price; I must kill you with my own hands!"

Ouyang Ke said viciously.

Just after he finished saying this, a figure appeared before him.

"Uncle!"

Seeing the person who arrived, Ouyang Ke shouted excitedly.

The person who arrived was none other than the West Poison, one of the Five Greats of Southern Song, Ouyang Feng!

"Ke'er, what has happened to you?"

"Who beat you into this state?"

"Tell your uncle, and your uncle will avenge you!"

Ouyang Feng said indignantly.

He usually doted on Ouyang Ke very much, teaching him martial arts, giving him the best food and clothing, and even making Ouyang Ke the Young Villa Master of White Camel Villa.

All of this was because Ouyang Ke was Ouyang Feng's own son!

Only Ouyang Feng himself knew about this matter.

Therefore, seeing Ouyang Ke injured, Ouyang Feng felt very angry in his heart, wishing he could kill the person who injured Ouyang Ke right now.

"It was Guo Jing!"

Ouyang Ke said through gritted teeth.

Afterward, he told the story of what happened in the inn just now.

Of course, he distorted the rights and wrongs of the story, portraying himself as the victim.

Because he knew that no matter what he said, his uncle would believe him.

"Abominable Guo Jing!"

"Let's go, come with me now to kill Guo Jing!"

Ouyang Feng said angrily.

He pulled Ouyang Ke along, intending to go find trouble with Guo Jing.

Ouyang Feng would not even bother to distinguish whether what Ouyang Ke said was right or wrong.

In his eyes, his nephew was his own son, so how could he lie to him? How could he do anything wrong?

Southern Song, Ancient Tomb Sect!

Zhen Zhibing paced back and forth in front of the gate.

Ever since he accidentally saw the Ancient Tomb Sect's Little Dragon Maiden last time, Zhen Zhibing had been unable to eat or sleep, his mind filled with the image of the Little Dragon Maiden.

Today, he could no longer restrain himself and came directly to the Ancient Tomb Sect, wanting to see the Little Dragon Maiden one more time.

"What kind of petty thief dares to run wild at the Ancient Tomb Sect!"

The Little Dragon Maiden descended from the sky.

Dressed in white, holding a longsword, she landed slowly, just like a fairy from the nine heavens.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Zhibing was completely stunned.

His eyes stared straight at the Little Dragon Maiden, and he could not even bear to blink.

Seeing this, a strong disgust flashed across the Little Dragon Maiden's face; she hated being looked at like this.

"Why is it that in this world, apart from that person, all men are so unbearable, revealing such disgusting expressions when they see me!"

Ying Ziyu's face appeared in the Little Dragon Maiden's mind.

Back then, she cultivated the Jade Maiden Sword Art, but could never successfully cultivate the Jade Maiden Heart Sword Art.

Later, that man dressed in white appeared, not only telling her the correct cultivation method but also leaving her a peerless sword art.

After cultivating that sword art, the Little Dragon Maiden's cultivation base increased greatly; now, she was only half a step away from entering the Earth Immortal Realm.

"I am Quanzhen disciple Zhen Zhibing."

"After accidentally seeing Miss Dragon once last time, I have been thinking of getting to know you."

"I have no intention of offending you, I ask Miss Dragon to forgive me!"

Zhen Zhibing explained hurriedly.

While speaking, he also lowered his head.

However, his head and eyes seemed to be out of control.

He could not help but want to secretly look at the Little Dragon Maiden.

Beautiful, truly too beautiful!

Zhen Zhibing swore that he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Even he, who had followed his master to cultivate since he was young and was usually ascetic when facing any woman, became crazy after seeing the Little Dragon Maiden.

He even had thoughts of returning to secular life and staying with the Little Dragon Maiden forever.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care which sect you are from."

"Now, leave the Ancient Tomb Sect immediately!"

The Little Dragon Maiden said coldly.

Even if the man in front of her spoke as nicely as he could.

It could not cover up the fact that he was filthy inside.

The Little Dragon Maiden had seen every move Zhen Zhibing made just now.

She was even more certain that this sanctimonious Daoist priest in front of her was a thorough hypocrite.

What's more, the other party was from the Quanzhen Sect.

There was a grudge between the Quanzhen Sect's founder, Wang Chongyang, and the Ancient Tomb Sect's founder, Lin Chaoying.

No matter which aspect it was, the Little Dragon Maiden would not give Zhen Zhibing a good look!

"Miss Dragon, please don't misunderstand."

"I have no malice!"

"The Ancient Tomb Sect is not far from the Quanzhen Sect."

"Our two sects can be considered neighbors, and I came here wanting to say hello."

"In the future, if there is anything, we can look out for each other."

Zhen Zhibing said immediately.

He could feel the Little Dragon Maiden's indifference.

However, it was precisely this cold and aloof temperament that attracted Zhen Zhibing the most.

"Not needed!"