1703: C1703 Peak of Kunlun

C1703 Peak of Kunlun

At the mention of the Kunlun peak, Han Xue'er's expression became unsightly.

After thinking for a moment, he finally answered Zhong Ming's question.

"That's right. The Kunlun Peak is the strongest sect on the Profound God Continent, but many gangs view it as their enemy." Han Xue'er answered truthfully.

Zhong Ming didn't have any doubts about this. Indeed, since the top of Karakorum was so strong, there would be many small gangs that would hate the top.

"Is your senior brother a very strong person in the Kunlun peak?"

Han Xue'er nodded, then shook her head. "She can be considered very strong, but not very strong either."

Han Xue'er was also at a loss for words.

"Customer, your beef noodles and hot porridge are here! Of course, there's also a pot of aged wine! " The waiter smiled and placed everything Zhong Ming ordered on the table.

Zhong Ming pushed the hot porridge to Han Xue'er.

Han Xue'er nodded her head in thanks before picking up the spoon and starting to eat.

Zhong Ming was quite unrestrained. He stepped on the table and started to pour out the noodles in one mouthful of beef and wine.

Karakorum.

"Master! Master! " The man was extremely flustered as he jogged towards his master.

The man saw that the old man in front of him had an old face covered in lines and his beard recklessly fluttered on his face. He put down the teacup in his hand and asked with a sigh, "What's wrong?" auspicious, so flustered! "

"Junior Sister!" Junior Sister has run away! " Xiang Xi shouted in panic.

"Han Xue'er?" The old man looked toward Mascot in surprise and asked.

"Yes!" She ran down the hill. I didn't see her in my room this morning! When she went out to walk her horse in the morning, the footprints she saw were Han Xue'er's! Furthermore, there is another footprint beside her, which looks like a man's footprint! " Xiang Xi said with a flustered expression.

"A man's footprint?!" Hearing this, the elder could no longer sit still. He put down the teacup in his hand and started pacing left and right.

"Could she have betrayed our sect!" Xiang Xi added fuel to the fire.

"Betrayed our sect? "Not likely." The old man shook his head and said after thinking for a while.

"Have you seen the man beside him?" the old man asked again.

Xiang Rui nodded. "That man's skills are also extraordinary! His speed is extremely fast, after he snatched away the iron sword in my hands, he almost killed me! "

"So you saw the man?"

Xiang Rui nodded. He was carefully trying to recall if he had said something wrong.

"Moreover, with your strength, you are not that man's match. Am I right?" the old man asked again.

Xiang Rui nodded in shame.

"Could it be someone from another sect?"

"It's not impossible. Leave this matter to me. You should hurry up and change your clothes." When the old man saw the mud on Xiang Rui's body, he was certain that he had been severely beaten by that mysterious man. Moreover, that man's cultivation technique was definitely not of an ordinary rank.

Mascot nodded and retreated back into his room.

Although this Karakorum Savant claimed to be a sect, it was actually divided into many smaller sects. The one he was in charge of was one of them: the Lingxiao Sect.

If the other sects knew that such a shameful thing had happened to their own sect, wouldn't they be laughing at it?

The old man knew that this matter could not be allowed to enter the ears of outsiders.

The old man whispered to the servant beside him, "Help me remind that boy that he absolutely cannot let anyone other than our sect know of this matter!"

"Yes, Sovereign." The servant nodded as he spoke, and then walked towards the auspicious sign room.

In the inn.

Zhong Ming patted his stomach. Although the world is different, the taste of the food is still the same. Zhong Ming is very satisfied with this "foraging".

"Waiter, check out!" With that, Zhong Ming took out a few coins from his pocket and slammed them onto the table.

The waiter walked over enthusiastically, waiting for Zhong Ming to pay the bill.

"What are you looking at? The money's all on the table, don't you want it? " Zhong Ming asked the waiter in confusion.

"Customer, you must not be joking! When are you going to use these pieces of scrap metal as money? "

The meaning of the waiter's words was, I've also read before, don't take me for a fool to bully!

"..." Zhong Ming felt a little awkward. He remembered that he had already crossed over to another world. The copper coins from the previous world were naturally not available in this world …

"Do you have any money?" Zhong Ming whispered to Han Xue'er beside him.

Han Xue'er helplessly shook her head and said, "I was in too much of a hurry to leave …" That's why I didn't make it in time, and the amount of money I can use in Karakorum is not that much, after all, we are self-sufficient … "

"Then what should we do?" Zhong Ming's expression changed and he asked embarrassedly.

Han Xue'er looked at Zhong Ming and shook her head again. "I don't know …"

"Then what are we waiting for!?" Run! " Zhong Ming grabbed Han Xue'er's hand and rushed outside.

Who knew that this waiter wasn't a pushover? He instantly appeared in front of Zhong Ming and Han Xue'er and leaned against the door frame with one hand saying, "You want to have an overbearing meal? From the looks of it, you're just a beggar! "

Zhong Ming didn't know what to say. After all, he really had eaten an "Overlord's Meal"!

Zhong Ming chuckled and slipped under the waiter's arm. He pulled Han Xue'er and ran outside.

"Stop!" "Stop right there!" The waiter shouted loudly at Zhong Ming. Helplessly, Zhong Ming's speed was too fast for the waiter to catch up with, so he had no choice but to give up.

Zhong Ming arrived at the mouth of the alley and pulled Han Xue'er into the alley.

Zhong Ming panted heavily. Han Xue'er, who was beside him, did not have the strength to continue breathing and fell to the ground.

"Ai, you're still sick, don't sit on the ground. It will worsen your condition!" Zhong Ming frowned and said to Han Xue'er anxiously.

But Han Xue'er really didn't have any strength left. She could only lean against the wall and sit on the ground.

Just when Zhong Ming was feeling anxious, not far away, there was a broken temple that caught Zhong Ming's attention. Zhong Ming carried Han Xue'er on his back and walked in the direction of the broken temple.

Fortunately, it was summer and the temperature wasn't too low. Zhong Ming casually plowed through the surrounding straw and laid a cushion on the ground before supporting Han Xue'er on it.

Zhong Ming reached out his hand towards Han Xue'er's forehead and felt a burning sensation.

Zhong Ming was a bit anxious, but he didn't have any money on him, so it was impossible for him to go to the medicine store to buy medicine. Thus, he had no choice but to go out in the wild to look for medicinal herbs.

"Wait a moment, I'll be right back!" Zhong Ming whispered to Han Xue'er.

"You … "Where are you going?" Han Xue'er asked Zhong Ming with a trembling voice.

"What else can I do!?" If you don't, you're going to get burned! I'll get you some herbs to cure your illness! " Zhong Ming twitched his mouth and replied helplessly.

Zhong Ming turned around and walked out of the run-down temple and headed towards a nearby mountain.

Zhong Ming's feet felt light as he quickly arrived at the foot of Mount Kunlun.

"As expected, there are many herbs here!" Zhong Ming smiled. His judgement was indeed correct.

Following that, Zhong Ming quickly collected a few medicinal herbs that could cure Han Xue'er's illness.

When Zhong Ming looked up, the sun had already set and the temperature had dropped by a lot.

Zhong Ming originally planned to just give up and abandon Han Xue'er, but there was no other way around it. Zhong Ming was not that kind of person and could not harden his heart. In the end, he planned to quickly return to the rundown temple to treat Han Xue'er!

Zhong Ming was about to leave when he heard a rustling sound from the bushes not far away...

Zhong Ming took advantage of the afterglow to take a closer look and a fierce tiger appeared in front of his eyes.

"Get lost!" Zhong Ming shouted at the tiger.

However, the tiger seemed to have been hungry for a long time. Out of desire, the tiger pounced in Zhong Ming's direction.

Zhong Ming frowned. With a few steps, he flew up into the air and quickly landed on top of the tiger.

The tiger kept shaking its body, wanting to get rid of Zhong Ming, but it was useless.

Zhong Ming sighed. "You forced my hand!"

Saying that, Zhong Ming smacked towards the tiger's head. A powerful force instantly caused the tiger to lose its breath.

Considering Han Xue'er's condition, Zhong Ming took out the tiger's gall from the tiger's body. Although this thing had a bitter taste, it was a superior medicine that could cure the cold. Its effects were dozens of times better than the herbs he had just picked.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, Zhong Ming quickly returned to the entrance of the alleyway.

Zhong Ming quickened his pace towards the run-down temple, but an experienced voice sounded in the room.

"Oh no!" Did Han Xue'er encounter some sort of danger?! This question quickly sounded in Zhong Ming's head.

However, after hearing the old man's voice, Zhong Ming dispelled that doubt.

"Little girl, your illness is very serious! Don't you have any family? "

"Little girl, do you want this old man to get you some water to drink? Look at your dry mouth."

"Little girl, you must not fall asleep! You have to make it through it. "

Zhong Ming walked straight into the run-down temple.

When the old man saw Zhong Ming, he quickly went behind Zhong Ming to protect the girl. He kept pointing at Zhong Ming with the stick in his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm her friend." Zhong Ming laughed.

"How to prove it?" The old man asked Zhong Ming in alert.

"Zhong Ming... "You're back!" Han Xue'er pursed her lips and whispered to Zhong Ming.

"En, I'll go get you some water to drink first, then I'll help you refine some pills. You'll be able to eat faster if you recover from your illness." Zhong Ming said seriously.

Han Xue'er lightly nodded her head and once again closed her eyes, falling asleep.0

Zhong Ming went out and didn't see the well, so he asked the old man behind him, "Sir, are there any wells around here?"

"It's better if I go. You just stay here with her and help her refine some pills." The old man laughed.

"Alright, then I'll be troubling old mister." Zhong Ming nodded and went back to the broken temple to start a fire. He took out all the herbs that he had just gathered and took them all out.

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