The sudden change made Ouyang Ke stunned, and his eyes were slightly surprised when he turned to the place where the palm wind came from......

"Ouyang Ke, it seems that you also have a wolf bèi time!"

A familiar voice came out of the man's mouth, and then there was a slight sound of footsteps, and after a while, Zhou Botong's figure slowly appeared in Ouyang Ke's gaze.

Looking at that familiar face, Ouyang Ke also smiled slightly, and said softly: "Do I look like a wolf?"

Hearing this, Zhou Botong's face couldn't help but stagnate, and then he looked at Ouyang Ke carefully, but he was not to be outdone: "Hey, that's a nice thing, you say, if I come a little later, can you still stand like this and talk to me without shame?"

"Is it you?" her eyes swept over Zhou Botong's face, and the woman in white was stunned, and then frowned.

"It's me!"

Zhou Botong nodded, took a step forward, and appeared a little in front of Ouyang Ke, just to block his figure, before he said: "Although my Quanzhen Sect is an old neighbor of your Living Dead Tomb, you can't be so unscrupulous and hurt people at the gate of my Chongyang Palace!"

"Hmph!" the woman in white snorted coldly, but there was no other movement in her hand.

Obviously, the appearance of Zhou Botong, the master's family, coupled with the words in his mouth, also gave her a lot of embarrassment, but it made it difficult for her to do it again for the time being!

"I don't want to have any conflict with you, but now that my senior brother has passed away, I still need to guard his spirit, if there is nothing else, you better go back......" The flat words also have a sharp edge, look at its appearance. Obviously, the mood is not necessarily much better!

"You mean. Wang Chongyang, he's dead?"

Hearing this, the tomb of the living dead where the woman in white lived. Although it is not far from Chongyang Palace, it is impossible to learn the news of Wang Chongyang's death, but now when she heard the news, she couldn't help but change her complexion, and said.

"Hmph, do I have to lie to you?"

Zhou Botong glanced coldly at the woman in white and said, "Will I, Zhou Botong, joke about my brother's life and death?"

"Dead?"

The woman in white's lowered eyes flashed with a complication. In the past, she knew very well how the young lady treated Wang Chongyang, but when the young lady died depressed for him, he was determined to be a Taoist priest for him, which made the woman in white extremely angry, and she couldn't help blurting out: "It's good to die!"

"You thief mother-in-law, my senior brother recruited you to provoke you?"

As soon as he heard the words of the woman in white, Zhou Botong raised his head suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother is gone." You still have to curse him, go, you let me go, you are not welcome in Chongyang Palace. You go back where you came from......"

Behind him, Ouyang Ke looked at Zhou Botong in front of him with some astonishment, and now the latter. But there really is no trace of an old naughty boy.

It seems that Wang Chongyang is in his heart. Occupy a very important position!

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The woman in white is not a person who likes to bother with words, if it weren't for Zhou Botong's sudden appearance. I'm afraid that I will do it directly on the spot, but now Zhou Botong's words made her feel bored: "When I solve this kid, I will leave, I don't need you to say more!"

"I said that you are not welcome in Chongyang Palace......"

Zhou Botong's figure didn't move, and on his angry face, he gradually became a little cold, staring at the woman in white, word by word.

The eyes of the woman in white looked directly at Ouyang Ke, without the slightest shift, glanced at Zhou Botong, and couldn't help sneering lightly: "If I don't leave, what about you, is it possible that you can beat me?"

Hearing this, Zhou Botong also looked cold, and said-for-tat: "Then try it!"

"Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die, I really think that Wang Chongyang's junior brother can beat me?"

The pretty face of the woman in white was also quite twisted, her eyes swept over Zhou Botong's body, and she was about to make a move, her brows furrowed suddenly, and then she seemed to have discovered something, and she dispersed the palm wind that she wanted to swing, and between the palms, they unconsciously rubbed each other!

"If you don't fight, we'll leave......"

After waiting for a long time, Zhou Botong's eyes looked at the woman in white, but he never saw her move, but his face changed a little, and he couldn't help but say angrily to her.

The woman in white ignored Zhou Botong's words, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness, staring at Ouyang Ke in front of her, however, when she saw the bright smile on the latter's face, the anger in her eyes was even worse, but she didn't say much, just scratched Ouyang Ke fiercely: "Hmph!"

After a cold snort, he turned around, and as soon as his body moved, he swept towards the tomb of the living dead.

"Hey, thief!"

Zhou Botong seemed to be a little ignorant of life and death, and said loudly to the woman in white who was flashing away: "What do you mean, you left before you fight?"

Hearing his words, Ouyang Ke seemed to be stunned, and immediately patted Zhou Botong's shoulder with tears and laughter, and said, "Everyone is gone, what are you still shouting about, if she really fights you, have you beaten her?"

"I can't beat her, but I can scare her!"

Zhou Botong turned his head and said to Ouyang Ke: "What's wrong with this woman, why was she still fighting to death just now, but now she left without saying a word?"

"You ask me?"

For Zhou Botong's surprised gaze, Ouyang Ke didn't seem to have seen it, with a faint smile on his face, looking like a simple and honest person without scheming: "Who am I going to ask?"

"Well, now that she's gone, you're safe!"

After the woman in white left, Zhou Botong took Ouyang Ke and walked slowly to Chongyang Palace, and said casually: "I still have to go back to Chongyang Palace to guard the spirit of my senior brother, I don't have time to entertain you, you better go down the mountain yourself......"

Ouyang Ke looked at Zhou Botong, whose gaze was a little shifted slightly, and said softly, "Are you worried that my uncle will take this opportunity to go and take the scriptures?"

"Not really!"

Zhou Botong exhaled lightly, then shook his head, turned his head to Ouyang Ke beside him, and said: "With what I know about your uncle, it is impossible for him to let others bully you, so I'm not worried that Ouyang Ke is in Chongyang Palace now,"

"But I'm curious, aren't your uncle and nephew together? Why didn't you come?"

"I'm here because I'm worried that my uncle will come to take the scriptures!"

Thinking of Ouyang Feng being deceived to death by Wang Chongyang, Ouyang Ke frowned and sighed: "Now from the tone of your words, I guess he will not come, since this is the case, I am relieved!"

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Listening to the words that came out of Ouyang Ke's mouth, Zhou Botong's beating eyes gradually calmed down, glanced at Ouyang Ke, and said calmly: "Ouyang Feng's coveting of the [Nine Yin True Scripture] has not been a day or two, now that the senior brother is gone, how could he give up such an opportunity?"

The meaning of Zhou Bo's call, how could Ouyang Ke not understand?

It's nothing more than wanting to sue Ouyang Ke, although Ouyang Ke said this, but he won't believe it, it's impossible for your uncle not to take the [Nine Yin True Scripture], no matter how much you say, he won't believe it!

After a while, Ouyang Ke looked at the former with a light smile, and he was not annoyed, and said softly: "Then I don't know if with your martial arts, you can beat my uncle?"

Zhou Botong's expression was slightly in a trance, he shook his head, and then looked at Ouyang Ke and shook his head and said, "Ouyang Ke, aren't you knowingly asking? What if you can't beat it, do you want me to watch the [Nine Yin True Scripture] being taken away by him Ouyang Feng?"

While the two were talking, they were not far away, but under the unhurried footsteps of the two, they came to the outside of the mourning hall at the main hall of Chongyang Palace.

Ouyang Ke's face showed a smile, his body was directly defenseless, and he walked straight towards the main hall: "Let's go, if my real uncle comes, you can also take me as a hostage, presumably for my sake, my uncle will not abandon me, in this way, you should always believe me!"

The palm of his hand shook at Zhou Botong, who was a little stunned, Ouyang Ke smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Let's go, why are you still stunned, do you think I can still run?"

"You kid, that's weird......"

Seeing Ouyang Ke beside him, who didn't seem to be lying, Zhou Botong groaned slightly, and suddenly said: "Uncle wants the [Nine Yin True Scripture] vigorously, but you are worried that he will come to take the scripture!"

Ouyang Ke was dumbfounded, and then shook his head with a smile, this week, Botong's temperament is still as straight as ever:

"Uncle is originally a martial arts idiot, there is such a mastery in the world, it is normal for him to be so worried, not to say that it is him, it is me, do I say that I have not had a thought about the [Nine Yin True Scripture] in my heart, do you believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it!"

Seeing that Ouyang Ke was so blunt in his words, Zhou Botong couldn't cry or laugh, and immediately said helplessly: "You kid is really a weird guy, I, Zhou Botong, can't see through your ......"

Ouyang Ke shook his head, speechless, but muttered in his heart: "Although the [Nine Yin True Scripture] is good, it must also have a life to take it." ”

After a while, the two of them walked into the main hall!

Looking at the mourning hall in front of him, Zhou Botong sighed, and then said no more, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he brushed away the dust that fell on the coffin, but Zhou Botong was silent.

Ouyang Ke stood beside him, his eyes swept over the coffin in the center of the mourning hall, his eyes moved along the back of the coffin, and when the wooden box placed on the side was imprinted into his eyes, Ouyang Ke's brows wrinkled unconsciously: Sure enough!

Then, he suddenly glanced at Zhou Botong on the side, and said with a little meaning: "The last time we met, it was only a few months, and I didn't expect him to die!"

Hearing this, Zhou Botong also nodded, and then his expression was depressed, and he said: "Hey, this damn plague, after all, I will find my senior brother, just like my senior brother said, no one can escape, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he will die after all." ”

"Plague?"

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, the calmness on Ouyang Ke's face was particularly clear under the light of the firelight...... (To be continued......)