Chapter 30 Coincidence

  Sang Kun and Zha Muhe only hoped that this trip would be a success, and almost all the main forces were mobilized to gather outside the camp. Except for the sentries searching for posts on the outer circle, only some scattered soldiers and women were left to guard the livestock and jewelry. Cheng Ling Su and others were in a remote place in the camp, so no one noticed the situation here.

  Before the words had fallen, Ou Yang Ke suddenly flashed and rushed forward. Cheng Ling Su hastily retreated two steps, raised her hand, and a silver needle flew out from between her fingers.

  Ou Yang Ke let out a loud "Ah yo!" and didn't dodge or evade, instead he lightly flipped the folding fan in his hand, and the silver needle happened to land on the dark-colored fan surface with a "ding" sound. Immediately after deflecting the silver needle, the folding fan didn't stop at all, and flew towards Cheng Ling Su's head once again.

  Cheng Lingsu dodged to the side, and the strong gust of wind brought by the fan was already rushing towards her face, forcing her to almost hold her breath. In a hurry, she suddenly arched back, her slender waist folding backwards. The scattered hairs on her temples flew up, swept away by the whirlwind from the fan, and several strands of black hair fell down.

  But unexpectedly, Ouyang Ke's arm seemed to have suddenly lost its bones, and in the blink of an eye, it had moved from in front of her to behind her, perfectly wrapping around her waist and lifting her up.

  In this brief moment, it was like a spark of electricity, until the silver needle that had been blocked by the fan and shaken off finally fell to the ground, making a barely audible soft sound.

  "Let... go..." Cheng Ling Su struggled with all her might. Her clothes had originally been sprinkled with red scorpion powder for protection, and even if Ouyang Ke could force out the medicinal properties later, it would still be unable to withstand the scorching pain of the red scorpion powder. However, she had been worried that she would encounter Tuo Lei on her way here and accidentally injure him by touching his clothes, so she had put on a fox-fur short cloak over her clothes to block the medicinal properties. But unexpectedly, she encountered Ouyang Ke again...

  Ouyang Ke only felt that the slender waist under his hands, although hidden beneath the thick fox fur, was still tender and soft to the touch, as if it could penetrate through the fur. His nostrils also caught a whiff of her faint, elusive fragrance, which made his heart feel carefree and light, and with a smile, he pressed down on her struggling form: "Don't worry, even if you don't show any quarter, I wouldn't dare hurt you."

  Actually, even if Cheng Ling Su's martial arts were far inferior to Ouyang Ke, she wouldn't have lost in just one move. It was just that Ouyang Ke's arm had suddenly appeared from an almost impossible position, catching her off guard.

  This move was originally the "Ling She Quan" (Spirit Snake Fist) created by Western Venom Ouyang Feng, inspired by the twisting movements of snakes. When punching, his arm moved with a snake-like agility, seemingly boneless despite having bones, making it impossible to defend against. Little did Ouyang Feng know that this move he had planned to use to gain the upper hand in a battle among masters would instead be used by Ouyang Ke on a young woman, achieving great success and earning him fame as "Soft Fragrance Warm Jade".

  Suddenly, only the sound of some commotion in the distant large camp could be heard, with people shouting and screaming, mixed with the sound of golden blades clashing and iron armor clanging, faintly and vaguely, all transmitted over.

  Those people were speaking Mongolian, Ouyang Ke didn't understand, but Cheng Lingshu understood clearly. It turned out that the few people who were knocked down by Tuo Lei when he rushed out of the camp had been discovered by the patrolling sentries, and the sentries warned each other to go back to the camp for investigation.

  Cheng Lingsu heard the sound of footsteps approaching, her heart skipped a beat, and she was about to shout loudly to lure them over, taking advantage of the crowd's chaos to make her escape.

  But Ou Yang Ke saw through her thoughts, his arm withdrew, his thin lips opened, and the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth almost touched Cheng Ling Su's cheek: "Just with these people, they can't stop me."

  Before the words had fallen, his figure had already rushed forward. At this time, the warning horn in the camp had just sounded, and the soldiers who had barely gathered into a team saw that they came swiftly, and were about to shout loudly to stop them. But Ou Yang Ke's movements were so fast, the interceptors had just raised their knives, when a white shadow had already flashed past from their side. In the moment of passing by, Ou Yang Ke suddenly stretched out one hand, and with lightning speed brushed across the wrists and necks of those people, either poking or pressing, and just as they were about to reach the camp gate, only to hear a burst of mournful cries behind them.

  Outside the camp, no one dared to follow. Ouyang Ke saw Cheng Ling Su staring at his hand and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

  Cheng Lingsu shifted her gaze from his jade-like slender fingers to his face: "Wanyan Honglie and Wang Hanzhen are at least allies, those were all soldiers under Wang's command, why must you kill so many people?"

  Ouyang Ke didn't expect her to ask that, and he burst out laughing: "As the young master of White Camel Mountain, if I don't teach you a lesson before leaving, wouldn't it be like being driven away with my tail between my legs?"

  Cheng Lingsu saw him slightly raise his chin, with a proud expression, and coldly snorted, no longer speaking.

  Using an incurable deadly poison was a taboo for her master, the Poison Hand Medicine King. Although he was named "Poison Hand", his use of poison was divine, but in reality, he had a compassionate heart, especially after becoming a monk in his later years. He repeatedly warned his disciples: "Using poison to harm people is not like using swords or fists, it won't immediately kill someone. If the opponent can repent and ask for mercy, swear an oath to reform, or if they accidentally harmed the wrong person, they can still be saved." Therefore, when Cheng Ling Su used poison, she focused on cleverness and strategy. Even when facing her several treacherous fellow disciples, she was cautious in her actions. Until the end, that one candle with seven Heartsea Candles was lit by them due to their own greed.

  While Xī Dú ōu Yáng Fēng is also a master of poison, his goals and methods are diametrically opposed to the ultimate evil path.

  But he now has soft fragrance in his hand, and has no intention of inquiring about these things. The waist of the girl in his arms is flexible and not like those delicate women who are weak and fragile. Her body also has a scent that intoxicates people, as if it makes one feel like being surrounded by fragrant flowers. Coincidentally, there is also a hint of wine fragrance in the flower scent... Together with the hidden coquetry in her eyebrows and eyes, it's truly intoxicating even without drinking.

  Just as he was about to make a few more jokes, he suddenly realized that the beautiful face in front of him seemed to have flickered slightly.

  "Hmm?" Ouyang Ke narrowed his eyes, tilting half of his face, and his eyebrows involuntarily furrowed slightly, as if he sensed that something was a bit off about himself.

  Cheng Lingsu's eyes lit up, her waist suddenly twisted, one hand in front of the two people and the other hand drew towards Ouyang Ke's wrist that was tightly grasping her own waist.

  Ouyang Ke's mind was dazed, as if he had drunk too much wine. Cheng Ling Su's counterattack was timely and even countered with a backhand, but when it came to exerting his strength, his hands inexplicably slowed down by a beat. Not only that, but as soon as he moved his hand, his foot stumbled, and he was caught off guard by Cheng Ling Su's swift counterattack, which sent him stumbling backward.

  "What's going on?" Ouyang Ke was already standing unsteadily, and with a slap to the chest, he fell backwards even though Cheng Lingshu didn't use much force. The folding fan in his hand also fell to the ground with a "slap". Dizzy and disoriented, the scene before him gradually became blurry.

  Cheng Lingsu suddenly took off her clothes and reached into her bosom, pulling out the two blue flowers she had hidden there earlier, waving them in front of him.

  "Impossible!" The pale blue flower trembled violently in the wind, as if it were weak and fragile. Ou Yang Ke, who could barely open his eyes, immediately recognized that this was the same strange-shaped little flower he had seen in Cheng Ling Su's hand at the bottom of the cliff, and later saw planted on the edge of her tent. "I checked this flower beforehand, it's clearly non-toxic..."

  Cheng Lingsu smiled slightly: "Alright, I'll teach you a trick. Although my tent isn't crowded with people coming and going, there are usually some who need to enter and exit. If this flower is placed in my tent, it's not good if someone carelessly hurts themselves. Therefore, unless...

  Ouyang Ke suddenly came to his senses: "It was that wine..."

  "It's not too stupid." Cheng Ling Su smiled and brushed the scattered hair behind her ear, then touched her forehead which was slightly reddened by the sun: "This flower is originally non-toxic. Once mixed with wine, it becomes truly intoxicating."

  Ouyang Ke had been playing with poisonous substances since he was a child and should have been extremely cautious of rare flowers. However, when he saw Cheng Ling Su take out this flower at the cliff, although he was initially alerted, he soon discovered that there was nothing unusual about its fragrance. Later, after sneaking into Cheng Ling Su's tent to investigate personally, he confirmed that the flower was indeed fragrant but non-toxic, and his mind had already been preoccupied with this idea, which made him lose his guard.

  This flower was planted by Cheng Lingsu using the method of "Tian Gao Xiang" from his previous life, and its fragrance is like strong wine, intoxicating people without a trace. When Ouyang Ke was in Cheng Lingsu's tent, he had actually smelled a bit of this fragrance, but relying on his deep internal strength, this small amount of wine would not knock him down for the time being. If it weren't for his careless mind just now, tightly holding onto Cheng Lingsu without letting go, taking the flower fragrance that Cheng Lingsu deliberately took out from her handkerchief as a feminine scent, smelling it again and again without any guard, this "Tian Gao Xiang" grown in the desert would not be weaker than its power in his previous life, and it really couldn't knock down this young master from Bai Tu Mountain.

  Three times, twice, he had been defeated by this young woman, and Ou Yang Ke's heart was still unwilling to accept it. At this moment, he couldn't hold back the surging intoxication. His eyelids grew heavier, his spirit, which he had forcibly propped up, gradually dissipated, his inner vigilance grew stronger, but his consciousness became increasingly uncontrollable and drifted further away...

  His heart was burning like a fire, and he only felt someone lightly touching his chest, and a faint whisper came into his ear: "This 'fragrant wine' is like drinking strong liquor, but it won't harm your life, just get drunk for a while..."

  Immediately followed by a whistle, the sound of horseshoes hitting the ground went from far to near, paused for a moment, and then gradually went away...

  The author has something to say: One with spiritual snake fist, a series of moves ~ one with fragrant wine and poisonous gas everywhere ~ So, who won in the end, Keke, when fighting against Ling Su? Wow! 【Head tilted】