Legend of the Condor Heroes

Crunch.

The servants looked up at the sky where the sun could not be seen, cursing something in low voices of hatred, and the servants who went to the door of the young master of the villa to sweep the snow cautiously raised their heads and glanced at the closed door, as if feeling Seeing the oppression of the people in the room, they all shrank their necks and lowered their heads to continue the work in their hands. As for what they were thinking in their hearts, it was beyond the guesswork of outsiders.

Sitting slumped on the stool, Ouyang Ke rested his forehead with one hand and tapped the table irregularly with the other, just like he encountered difficult decisions in his previous life.

The tightly closed eyelids covered the black glazed eyes, and also covered up my true inner thoughts.

The bright light refracted by the white snow outside the window gradually enveloped the house, although it was covered by the window, it still couldn't stop the light from penetrating.The dense dots of light converged into a line, and the strands of light converged into a surface, projecting onto Ouyang Ke, who seemed to be a thinker, and dyed him with a halo, which was so vague that people couldn't see clearly.

As if feeling the light, Ouyang Ke blinked his closed eyes slightly, and finally opened his eyes, looking forward like lightning. If you want to say what the person who sees this look will think, maybe It just feels very solid and thorough.

Smiling lightly, Ouyang Ke put down his right hand that was supporting his head, stroked his bangs gently, at this moment he finally decided on something.

Hehe... To be king or to be defeated, anyone with a bit of brain will choose, but whose king will be the king, it depends on my choice.

……

This winter, the whole White Camel Mountain has been very peaceful.

The scariest old master didn't come out of seclusion, and the young master didn't care about the world and only knew how to practice. The servants no longer had to worry about their own lives.

Year after year passed by analogy.

Before he knew it, Ouyang Ke was already 15 years old.

From the cute child carved with jade in the past, he has grown into a handsome young man.Dressed in white, with light fur and a slow belt, he has a very chic demeanor, his eyes are swaying, his face is handsome, but he is also heroic. Every new servant in the villa always sneaks to the young master's door regardless of the old man's advice. Sweep or spin in front of you.If they could see the young master, these Sichun little maids would be flushed with excitement, with spring in their eyes, and even winking at Ouyang Ke.Many of these people are dreaming of sparrows turning into phoenixes, hoping to catch the eyes of the young master of White Camel Mountain, and thus soar into the sky.As everyone knows, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot.At such a young age, they have never seen the old master who has been retreating all year round. Although they have heard how cruel the old master is, they are always like this, and what they hear is false, so one by one is bolder and thinks about the law. Seduce Ouyang Ke, but if they have brains, they should listen to other people's dissuasion and go see the blood that is still stained in the forbidden area at the side gate of the villa.Maybe then they'll know how stupid and daring they are.

"Sister Bi Yan, what kind of girl do you think the young master likes?" A delicate voice came out slowly through the half-covered door.

In the room, a 13 or 4-year-old pink girl tugged the sleeves of a girl who looked a few years older than her and shook them back and forth, asking in a coquettish voice.

The girl who was rocked back and forth by her just glanced silently, shook her head lightly, and said in a cold voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't desperately circle around the young master."

"You!!" After being interrupted by her words, the smaller girl raised her willow eyebrows and was about to explode, but at the moment of uttering the first word, she seemed to remember something and swallowed the rest of the words abruptly. Go down, and continue to ask softly, "My good sister, just tell me..." Maybe it's because she is too young, and the skill of changing her face is not good enough, I saw her taking a deep breath while continuing to act like a baby, suppressing her heart Anger caused the originally delicate and lovely smiling face to turn ferocious at the moment.

The woman named Bi Yan didn't continue to reply, but just mobilized her internal strength for a while, and just rightly broke away from the woman who was holding her like a koala and didn't let go, and began to pack the things in the house.

On the other side, the girl who managed to stabilize her figure could no longer hide her anger, and said angrily, "Don't think that you are more arrogant than others because you are by the young master's side, let me see that you are not good enough!" Do you also want to climb onto the young master's bed, what are you pulling, and maintain a holy appearance in front of our sisters, pretending to be for someone to see... I don't know if she is a bitch who can do her best..."

Bi Yan still ignored her vicious abuse, just doing her own work dutifully, without arrogance or rashness.

"You..." Seeing that she still couldn't get a response after scolding for a long time, the girl flicked her hands lightly angrily, and cut out angrily, her expression was vicious as if she wanted to eat Bi Yan's flesh raw.

"Hmph..." The girl who was about to continue cursing was suddenly shocked by a cold snort, and could no longer speak.

It's just a nasal sound, as if it is going to shatter a person's internal organs, which shows how deep the inside of the person is.

Glancing back tremblingly, the girl was shocked to find that standing at the door against the light was Ouyang Feng, the old master who had only seen portraits since she came to White Camel Mountain.

This time, the girl was even more astonished and frightened, unable to speak, but fell to her knees with a slap, and kowtowed continuously begging for mercy.

Looking at the other side, Bi Yan heard the cold snort from the visitor, she just knelt down on the ground respectfully, begging for peace neither humble nor overbearing, "Welcome the old master to leave the customs."

Like glancing at an ant on the ground, Ouyang Feng's dark eyes scanned the room before asking in a deep voice, "Where did the young master go?"

"Returning to the old master, the young master is in the forest of vipers." Bi Yan replied unhurriedly.

Touching the trembling girl with contemptuous eyes again, Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "It seems that I have been in seclusion for too long... so long that people forget my rules of White Camel Mountain."

"Come on."

"Yes."

"Drag this scumbag down and feed it to the snake."

"Yes."

Hearing Ouyang Feng's words, the girl raised her head abruptly, and shouted insanely, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, I am the young lady of Baituoshan...I am..."

Before the words were finished, a gust of palm wind whizzed past, the girl's voice stopped abruptly, leaving only her shattered head and blood all over the ground.

"Hmph... I don't know what it means." Wiping his right hand lightly with the silk handkerchief handed over by the hidden guard, Ouyang Feng coldly took one last look at Bi Yan who was like a wooden figure, threw the silk handkerchief away, and stepped out of the room. .

Looking at Ouyang Feng's back and the miserable corpse on the ground, Bi Yan finally couldn't hold herself back and fell to the ground, panting heavily, and the cold sweat on her face was uncontrollably flowing in clusters.

From then on, the servants of White Camel Mountain knew that the most terrifying person in the villa had left the customs, and the girls and maids in the villa no longer dared to blatantly seduce their young master after Ouyang Feng dragged a group of people to feed the snakes. People have started a cautious life where everyone is in danger.

As for Ouyang Ke, after being called to the training ground for two hours in the evening when Ouyang Feng left the customs, he lay on the bed for half a month before he gradually started to move around.

And Bi Yan, who was also promoted by the housekeeper to be the chief maid next to the young master, envied all the young girls, but no one dared to provoke her anymore.

……

Gradually, White Camel Mountain returned to its former calm.

The fourth round of predestined word heart lingering (catch insects)

Sometimes, marriage is a point in time, whether it is one step earlier or one step later, it may make it difficult for a pair of lovers to get married.

A few years later, the Xidu couple who have long retired from the world, if asked when they fell in love with each other, I am afraid they would have a hard time answering—maybe it was the first teasing, maybe it was the first misunderstood, maybe...

But let Ouyang Ke say that fate is really a circle. From the beginning, it is already destined to meet with a happy ending. If there is a beginning between him and her, I am afraid that everything originated from the silent love at that time. See.

……

The 18-year-old Ouyang Ke may not be well-known in the Jianghu, and he is not as good as the four masters who have long been famous in the Jianghu. Even if one of them has a deep blood relationship with him, it cannot conceal his junior qualifications.

On this day, when Ouyang Ke calmly dodged the snake-shaped hidden weapon that flew out from Ouyang Feng's hand, Ouyang Feng's face covered with frost finally revealed a trace of insignificant relief.

He looked up and down Ouyang Ke, who had unknowingly grown into a handsome young man, with dark and inexplicable eyes, sighed secretly, turned his face away and said in a cold voice, "Hmph... it seems that you haven't put enough effort into it. It landed on the woman's belly." Pausing for a while, he tidied up his sleeves to cover up, turned around and stared at the white-clothed boy in front of him, and when he spoke again, he reprimanded him with a harsher voice than before, "Don't think that You can be complacent just by saying that!! In my opinion, you haven’t even reached one-fifth of mine. If I want to crush you to death now, it’s as easy as crushing an ant to an ordinary person, do you understand??”

The young man in white has been listening respectfully to the seemingly inhuman elders with lowered eyes. Hearing this point, he clasped his fists and said gently, "What uncle taught me is that my nephew must never dare to be careless and proud. Don't worry, uncle."

There was a vague smile on Ouyang Ke's face, and the corners of his lips seemed to be raised inadvertently. The words that should be very serious and reasonable were spit out from his mouth and matched with his face at the moment, but it just gave people the appearance of a libertine. sense of frivolity.

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, not caring whether what he said was true or not, he just ordered seriously: