White Camel Mountain is located at the junction of the Western Regions and the Plain of Grassland. Stretching for hundreds of miles from north to south, it acts as a dividing line separating the Plain of White Camel Mountain and the Western Regions.
On this side lies a vast grassland, on the other side is a rugged Gobi Desert, and in the distance stretches an endless expanse of sand.
" Evil God, that's White Camel City over there. It's said to be famous for its white camels," Sang Bobei introduced to Ling Yi, who was squatting on a chestnut horse, curiously looking around.
He had witnessed Ling Yi's unconventional ways firsthand.
While other people ride horses, this Fire Cloud Evil God either stands or squats.
Ling Yi had no choice. Try riding him for an hour or two without a saddle and see what happens.
I guarantee you'll know what true tanginess is.
Martial Arts Expert? Even Martial Arts Expert are made of flesh and blood; they can't withstand that either.
Therefore, Ling Yi could only stand or squat.
Ling Yi somewhat regretted sealing himself too tightly, but for the sake of points, he had no choice but to endure it.
" White Camel City is a vital trade route between Caoyuan and the Western Regions."
" White Camel Mountain is rich in various rare medicinal herbs, but it is also infested with poisonous insects, especially Viper, which are almost rampant."
"Many Han Chinese also travel here to trade medicinal herbs, horses, and camels, making a considerable profit. As long as the journey goes smoothly, they can be guaranteed to be wealthy for half a year."
Sang Bobei is like a walking encyclopedia; he seems to know everything, which Ling Yi greatly admires.
Ling Yi listened with great interest.
"There is a White Camel Mountain Manor in White Camel Mountain. Western Venom Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Greats of the Jianghu, is from here. I believe you have heard of him."
Seeing Ling Yi nod, Sang Bobei continued, "There are many herb gatherers in White Camel City. Every time they go up the mountain to gather herbs, they seek the protection of the people from the White Camel Mountain Manor. The people from the White Camel Mountain Manor are skilled at controlling poisons and can guarantee the safety of the herb gatherers."
"But they take 60% of the herb gatherer's profits each time."
"That's ruthless!" Ling Yi commented.
"I think it's acceptable. A 60% return seems like a lot, but it can guarantee your life. At least you'll still have a profit. If you lose your life, no matter how much you gain, it's useless."
Seeing Ling Yi's questioning look, Sang Bobei explained, "Look at this White Camel City, isn't it prosperous?"
Ling Yi nodded. It was indeed quite nice; the place was bustling with people, and everyone had a smile on their face, clearly very satisfied with life here.
"Although Ouyang Feng is known as the Western Venom and is quite ruthless, he is also very clever. He protects herb gatherers and traveling merchants. Although he takes a considerable cut, he ensures the safety of the people in this area."
"Originally, this area was plagued by bandits. It was only after Ouyang Feng single-handedly Sweep all the strongholds of White Camel Mountain that this place found peace, and only then did White Camel City achieve its current prosperity."
"So, Ouyang Feng is actually a good person?"
"No, he's not a good person. Everyone, including the people of White Camel City, knows that. I'm just stating the facts."
As they spoke, they arrived in front of a restaurant. Immediately, a servant came to fetch their horses, but the servant's gaze towards Ling Yi clearly showed some fear.
Ling Yi's current look is just too sinister.
Bald, with a fleshy face and narrow, cold eyes, he didn't look like a good person at all.
Ling Yi is quite satisfied with his current persona.
Wherever his gaze falls, the people there are immediately frightened and lower their heads, unable to meet his eyes.
This is probably what it feels like to be a bad person!
Sang Bobei was also helpless. He knew that Ling Yi was not a bad person, but his appearance was indeed not flattering.
Coupled with his unconventional attire, most people would avoid him.
In fact, Sang Bobei had many questions about Ling Yi.
Ling Yi claimed that he had acquired his strength by drawing on the strengths of many schools of thought, but he himself had very little experience in the Jianghu.
How did he manage to "draw on the strengths of many schools of thought"?
Another point is Ling Yi's outfit. The two have been together for several months, and he has already changed all the several sets of clothes he brought with him.
But Ling Yi never changed his clothes, which was strange in itself.
Ling Yi's clothes seemed to never have been stained with a speck of dust or gotten dirty.
Could it be that at the Master level, one can become impervious to Myriad Arts?
Seeing the shop assistant's trembling expression, Ling Yi chuckled and slammed a piece of gold onto the table with a "thud".
"Serve all the dishes."
The waiter trembled in fright, glancing cautiously at Ling Yi, then at the gold on the table, looking like he wanted to take it but didn't dare. Ling Yi's eyes widened in surprise.
"I don't eat people right now, hurry up and serve the food, or things might get messy."
"Sir, you really are joking." The waiter reached out with Lightning speed, grabbed the gold nugget, and dashed away.
"Haha, what a clever little devil!"
Sang Bobei was both amused and exasperated. This person clearly had no evil in his heart, yet he had an evil face, and he didn't care about his appearance, often using his evil looks to make fun of others.
Are all masters so unconventional?
Just then, a young man in white led five or six women in white into the restaurant.
The boy was probably only twelve or thirteen years old, but he was exceptionally handsome, although his eyes looked somewhat unpleasant.
Although he wore a smile and appeared polite, his eyes betrayed an undisguised arrogance.
Upon seeing Ling Yi, the young man was taken aback, then frowned and said, "How can there be such an ugly person? He's ruining my mood for no reason. You lot, get rid of him."
The women behind him instantly drew their long swords and walked straight towards Ling Yi.
"What the hell? Am I ugly? Did I eat your Dami? Did I drink your water? Kid, you're pretty arrogant."
"This man is probably Ouyang Ke, Ouyang Ke Ouyang Feng's nephew. It is said that Ouyang Feng dotes on him immensely."
"Heh heh heh, nephew, you're probably not my son," Ling Yi sneered.
"Nonsense! Kill this ugly bastard!" Ouyang Ke roared in fury.
The women, having received their orders, actually went all out, targeting vital points with their attacks.
But the next moment.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!" Ling Yi extended a finger and flicked it against several swords, actually snapping them in two, which Dingdang and fell to the ground.
Then came another Across Space Acupoint Sealing from a distance, freezing the women in place.
At this moment, Ling Yi, wearing slippers, walked towards Xiao Ouyang Ke with one finger raised.
"If I say Ouyang Feng is your father, then he is your father!"
"I'm not! You're talking nonsense!" Ouyang Ke was so frightened by Ling Yi's arrogant and ugly face that he almost burst into tears.
Ling Yi waved his finger in front of the boy's forehead and muttered, "I wonder if your skin is as thick as those swords."
"No!" Little Ouyang Ke's face turned deathly pale, and he was on the verge of collapse.
"Didn't you say my ugliness affected your mood? Come here and have dinner with me."
Ouyang Ke didn't want to go over, but he was terrified and didn't dare not go. He hesitated for a long time before taking a few steps. Then, he was glared at by Ling Yi and completely chickened out. He took a few steps and sat down opposite Ling Yi.
Ling Yi waved his hand to release the pressure points of the women and said, "Go tell Ouyang Feng that his son is in my hands. Tell him to come and fight me. If he wins, I'll release his son; if he loses, he dies."
"Oh, by the way, tell him my name is Fire Cloud Evil God!"
The girls looked at Ouyang Ke, Ouyang Ke almost shouted, "Hurry! Get my uncle to save me!"
After the women left, Ouyang Ke cautiously glanced at Ling Yi, then lowered his head and pretended to be an ostrich.
Ling Yi stroked his chin, wondering why he only encountered villains.
The Golden Wheel Monk is a villain, Ouyang Ke is a villain, and Ouyang Feng, who will arrive later, is also a villain.
Should we kill Ouyang Feng? Or should we just let it go? Ling Yi is only using them to boost his reputation; there's no need to kill them.
Moreover, Ling Yi also had an idea: after building up his reputation in the Jianghu, he would organize a Mount Hua Sword Tournament to max out his reputation in one go—that would be truly satisfying.
As for altering the original trajectory of the characters in the story, we'll cause trouble if we encounter it, and if we don't, we'll just let it go.
After waiting for ages without any food arriving, Ling Yi slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Where's Laozi food? If it doesn't come soon, I'm going to lose it!"
His slap and shout startled the waiter who was peeking at the door, causing him to tumble down the stairs with a series of cries of pain.
Ouyang Ke was so frightened he almost jumped up.
He was almost crying. This person is so scary! Uncle, it's too dangerous outside, please come quickly and save me so I can go home.
As if seeing through Ouyang Ke's thoughts, Ling Yi chuckled and said, "Kid, from now on, when you're out and about, you need to learn to keep a low profile. Laozi 'm just in a good mood today, otherwise, Ouyang Feng would be burying his son, understand?"
Ouyang Ke nodded frantically.
At this moment, various dishes were served one after another, and they all looked and smelled delicious.
Ling Yi's appetite was whetted by the sight, and he immediately started eating.
While eating, he said to Ouyang Ke, "What are you looking at? Didn't you come here to eat? Hurry up and eat!"
Ouyang Ke picked up his chopsticks, cautiously watching Ling Yi. Seeing Ling Yi's glare, he hastily picked up a bite of food and put it in his mouth.
Sang Bobei, who was standing nearby, found it amusing. He thought that after this period, Ouyang Ke might be traumatized, and it would be a question whether he would dare to leave White Camel Mountain in the future.
Ouyang Feng arrived in a flurry of activity just as they finished eating.
They didn't even go through the front door; they climbed in through a second-floor window.
Ouyang Feng cautiously observed Ling Yi, but he did not sense any Aura of a powerful expert emanating from Ling Yi.
Ling Yi's attire was simply not in line with that of a martial arts master.
But Ouyang Feng didn't dare to act recklessly.
According to the maids, this person could break a sword with a flick of his finger, so his strength must be extraordinary.
When Ouyang Ke saw his uncle appear, he ran over and hid behind Ouyang Feng.
"Uncle..."
"Are you injured?" Ouyang Feng asked with concern.
Seeing Ouyang Ke shake his head, Ouyang Feng finally felt relieved and looked at Ling Yi.
"Are you the Fire Cloud Evil God?"
"That's right!"
"What is your purpose? Speak it, and I, Ouyang Feng, will accept it. Why make things difficult for a child?"
"Did I make things difficult for him? Oh well, we're going to have to fight eventually anyway."
Ling Yi stood up, took a few steps forward, and shuffled his slippers across the floor with a rhythmic slurping sound.
Ouyang Feng's expression turned strange upon seeing this.
"Let's fight. You kill me, or I kill you all."
Sang Bobei rubbed his forehead, thinking, "Here we go again. He clearly had no intention of killing me, yet he insisted on saying that. What's the point?"
Others might not know, but he felt very embarrassed!