Compared with climbing the mountain for the first time, Zhou Baopu's physical strength has undoubtedly increased. When we reached the top of the mountain, it was the darkest moment before dawn. Everything in nature was immersed in pitch black, looking even more gloomy, like a pool of indestructible ink spread above his head, and Zhou Baopu's mood also became depressed.
Cold, biting cold. It was even colder at the top of the mountain than at the bottom. The temperature difference brought about by the high altitude made it almost impossible for Zhou Baopu to adapt. Fortunately, he climbed all the way over and was still steaming with heat from exercise. Zhou Baopu carefully controlled the blood flow in his body and restored his energy.
Time flies by during practice. The rising sun has no temperature, but it brings light to the top of the mountain. It’s good weather again. Although the sunshine cannot make this winter too warm, it at least brings a good mood to many people. Zhou Baopu was one of them. Looking at the bright sunshine, he couldn't help but feel hope welling up in his heart.
He stood up and looked around, but there was still no sign of Li Xianer's back. Since Zhou Baopu didn't take yesterday's challenge seriously, he naturally thought that Li Xian'er should go up the mountain on time to lead his practice. The high sun and Li Xian'er who had not yet appeared made Zhou Baopu finally realize that something was a little unusual.
Suddenly, Zhou Baopu's eyes trembled. He saw a figure appearing on the mountain road when he came. He is huge, dressed in black, and holds a large round hammer in one hand, but his steps are calm and composed. What he was holding wasn't just a hammer, it was just a toy, he was holding it so lightly in his hand.
Zhou Baopu looked at the visitor with some surprise. He had already been told that Xiaonan Mountain was a training ground for Fu Chi disciples, and ordinary disciples would naturally not come easily. But the person in front of him was a disciple of Fu Chi, but Zhou Baopu doubted in his heart why he didn't recognize him. To say that he was not Fu Chi's disciple, he appeared in front of him abruptly.
"Are you...?"
The confused Zhou Baopu asked the doubts in his heart.
"Which disciple of Fu Chi are you?"
The hoarse voice did not answer Zhou Baopu's doubts, but asked Zhou Baopu instead. The sound made Zhou Baopu a little unbearable, like the noise made by glass sliding across each other. But this did not affect Zhou Baopu's understanding of what he meant. Although his voice was hoarse, it was enough to convey the meaning.
"Zhou Baopu."
Subconsciously, as if he was stunned, Zhou Baopu answered the young man's question consciously.
But after answering, Zhou Baopu felt incredible. Because he originally planned not to answer the stranger's question, but for some reason, he violated his original intention and truly answered the question asked by the person in front of him.
Zhou Baopu couldn't help but be alert, and couldn't help but start to look at the people in front of him. The figure of over 1.9 meters is wrapped in a layer of black night clothes, and the facial features are quite regular, giving people a simple and honest atmosphere. He was not handsome, but his face was extremely ordinary, the kind that would be buried if he fell into a crowd.
Although his face is quite ordinary, his nearly two-meter-long body and explosive muscles make this person appear extraordinarily tall and powerful.
Precisely because he was looking at the other person, Zhou Baopu found that when the other person heard him reveal his name, his eyes suddenly shrank, and then they were stuck on him like nails. Obviously, when Zhou Baopu was looking at the visitor, the visitor was also looking at him carefully.
"I'm Ouyang Ming!"
Demon Master Ouyang Ming? There was a bang in Zhou Baopu's mind, and he suddenly remembered the four famous young masters. He never expected that he would see Ou Yangming, the Demon Young Master among the four young masters, at this time and place. When thinking of this, Zhou Baopu couldn't help but feel a little scared when he looked at the top of the mountain where they were alone.
Of course I was afraid, that was the evil master who was famous all over the world. According to legend, this demon master killed his biological mother when he was a child before entering the Bloodthirsty Palace. Its ferocity is evident. Moreover, the rumored Demon Master does all kinds of evil, and the demonic nature in his body is innate. Anyone who encounters him will not end well.
"Do you know me?"
Seeing Zhou Baopu take a few steps back and always ready to be on guard, Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhou Baopu who was facing a formidable enemy, and asked in a rhetorical tone.
"Of course I know. No one knows about Master Demon, one of the four dignified masters, and no one is aware of it. No one is afraid of it. But, don't you know what you want from me?"
Zhou Baopu calmed down and remained calm. asked.
Ouyang Ming was noncommittal when he heard Zhou Baopu reveal his identity. Neither admitted nor denied. In Zhou Baopu's case, silence represents acquiescence. This made Zhou Baopu even more nervous. The other party didn't want to say anything nonsense, which made him realize that Ouyang Ming belonged to the most difficult type of person to fool.
"You know I'm looking for you?"
Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows again and asked. Every time he expressed doubts, Ouyang Ming's most distinctive feature was his eyebrows. Always bend downward slightly first, as if to build momentum, and then suddenly move upward. Even without speaking, Zhou Baopu knew what the other party was wondering about.
"Have you already told me?"
"When?"
"When I announced my name, the sudden change in your expression, although very subtle, was invisible to my eyes. And when you heard me say that I was Zhou Baopu After that, I didn’t ask any other questions. And through your first sentence, I knew that you were looking for Fu Chi’s disciple. Now that you know my name and identity, you don’t make any other inquiries. It proves that you have found the answer. And unfortunately, I am your answer."
Zhou Baopu said happily, without hiding his reasoning at all, he told Ouyang Ming one by one.
In fact, the reason why Zhou Baopu was so speechless was because he wanted to relax Ouyang Ming's spirit so that he would not forget about him. Zhou Baopu believed that as long as Ouyang Ming forgot his original intention, he would be able to escape from the top of the mountain with his deception skills.
"You're fine."
Ouyang Ming didn't say much. He cherished his words like gold. Even these three words were spoken by looking at Zhou Baopu.
Zhou Baopu felt very troubled, but he had no choice. Just looking at the hammer in the opponent's hands can crush him to pieces. Moreover, looking at the ease with which the opponent is moving, his true strength must be very astonishing. After all, Zhou Baopu had just entered the blood refining journey, and for the first time, Zhou Baopu showed a panicked look on his face when he could not figure out the other party's intention.
"I'll answer your question now, I'm here to kill you!"
Just when Zhou Baopu was suspicious, Ouyang Ming spoke.