Ye Qianhe's original appearance was down, but now he was splashed with tea by Jiang Wuxian, and there were a few coarse tea leaves on the tip of his head and nose, which made him look even more embarrassed.

"Ah, you woke up so easily." Jiang Wuxian still had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a pretending of regret, still dangling the boiling kettle in his hand.

"Awake, really awake." Ye Qianhe was afraid that he couldn't help but splash the boiling water, and his eyes widened to prove how sober he was.

"Fortunately, you're awake, and if you want this boiling water, it won't work, and I'm going to burn a soldering iron to try it." Jiang Wuxian said.

Ye Qianhe was secretly glad that he jumped early, or he didn't know how to die. It's herbal tea, boiling water, and a soldering iron, is this a rescue or execution?

"This little brother, thank you for saving your life, the great kindness and virtue of the old man will be remembered, and he will be rewarded in the future." Ye Qianhe wiped his face, pretended not to see Ling Chuxi, gave a salute to Jiang Wuxian in front of him, and then prepared to smear the soles of his feet with oil.

"Don't thank me, I didn't save you just now." Jiang Wuxian took a step back.

As a result, Ling Chuxi's face, which always appeared in nightmares, really appeared in front of Ye Qianhe's eyes.

Ye Qianhe was about to cry: Alas, I still haven't avoided it, why am I so miserable? I thought that I would be able to hide from her far away when I came to the Sect Sacred Realm, but how did I know that such a big Sect Sacred Realm could still meet her?

"It's you!" Hiding can't be hidden, Ye Qianhe can only pretend to be surprised and ask. I wondered if I should just close my eyes and pretend to be dead, but looking at the boiling kettle in Jiang Wuxian's hand, I still dispelled this thought, and I beat my spirits and said tremblingly.

"Mr. Ye, we are really fateful, I didn't expect to see you in the Sect Holy Realm." Ling Chuxi said very "kindly".

"yes, yes." Ye Qianhe was like an eggplant beaten by frost, drooping his head, and said weakly, almost crying. What kind of fate is this, I can't hide from you, I want a fart fate.

"Sect Master Ling, do you know?" Yan Rusong felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little strange, and asked curiously.

"Well, we're kind of fellow countrymen." Ling Chuxi nodded. They are all from outside the Holy Realm of the Sect, and they can indeed be regarded as half a fellow countryman.

"Oh, it turned out to be a fellow countryman, they all said that the fellow saw the fellow countryman, and his eyes were full of tears, which is really right." Yan Rusong quietly realized. Look at Ye Qianhe like that, tears rolled in his eyes, and he trembled with excitement when he spoke, it turned out that he had seen his fellow countrymen.

"The bullshit fellow saw the fellow with tears in his eyes, Lao Tzu is scared or not." Ye Qianhe almost scolded, but knowing the identity of Daoyan Rusong, he didn't dare to scold him.

"Sect Master Ling, the old man who saved his life just now has written it down, and he will repay it in the future, the old man still has urgent matters, so I will leave first." The more Ye Qianhe looked at the smile on Ling Chuxi's face, the more uneasy he felt in his heart, and he just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. He thought that he couldn't beat him, so he could dodge, but he didn't expect to dodge!

"Mr. Ye doesn't need to leave in a hurry, shouldn't our previous accounts be settled?" Ling Chuxi's face suddenly turned cold. When I was chased all over the mountains by this old pervert, I didn't have enough sulk, and today I deserved his bad luck to fall into my own hands, and I was sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth if I didn't clean him up.