Huo Fang said: "I also think this girl looks familiar. I must have seen her when we were in the Snowy Mountains."
"In that case..." Peter thought for a moment and said, "I seem to have only seen her not long ago."
"Listening to what you said, I seem to have remembered something..." The Fire Sect scratched his head and hesitated: "You will never think that she looks like the same person."
"Who?" Pete asked.
Huo Fang frowned even more: "Hurry up."
The Fire Sect said cautiously: "Before the saints' trial started, didn't they call us together and talk about the ice love grass? At that time, people from the Prairie Amalia Temple also appeared."
"So what?" Huo Fang asked impatiently.
The Fire Sect said slowly: "This girl seems a bit like that saint..."
"Really?" Huo Fang turned to look at Shui'er again, nodded and said, "It seems very similar."
Peter subconsciously said: "If you don't say it, you really wouldn't notice it. It's almost like he's alone..."
The three of them looked at Shui'er's face in unison and fell silent for a moment.
The Temple of Amalia…
Saint...
Peter and the Fire brothers kept silent in a tacit agreement. You look at me and I look at you.
After a long time, the Fire Sect finally couldn't help it and stammered and asked: "I said, that woman..."
"Shut up!" Peter and Huo Fang said in unison.
Peter shook his head as if playing a drum and said: "Don't ask me, and don't tell me anything. I don't know anything. I only know that that woman was brought out by Ye Ze. I have never seen her.
I don’t know who she is either…”
Huo Fang also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, he brought him out, we don't know anything..."
The Fire Sect looked at the two of them blankly for a while, then suddenly understood, he nodded vigorously: "I understand, I understand."
The Fire Sect is not a coward like Peter, but he is not an idiot either. Dare to save Ye Feng and offend the Amalia Temple, are two completely different concepts. Not to mention, they are related to the Snow Mountain Holy Land.
The few people reached a tacit understanding, and the look they looked at Yeze was much more complicated.
It's really good. The saints have all hooked up, and they have a bright future.
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The group left the Scarlet Fortress in the morning and was delayed for some time due to sightseeing along the way. By the evening, they had not arrived at the expected destination and had to sleep in the mountains. However, this place was far away from the Scarlet Plain, and there were no beast monsters.
Ye Ze and others pose no threat at all.
After hunting a deer and a few rabbits, setting up a bonfire, the group set up a temporary camp beside the road.
After taking a bite of venison, the Fire Sect couldn't help but say while chewing: "I forgot to bring some wine when I left."
Pete licked his lips and agreed: "Isn't it? It would be even more beautiful if I had a drink now."
Huo Fang joked: "Didn't you complain that traveling around the mountains and rivers was boring before, and now you want to drink again?"
The Fire Sect blushed a little, but the shameless Pete said indifferently: "Just now was just now, and now is now."
Shui'er smiled, handed over two containers made of nuts, and said: "There is no wine, try the juice I made."
The Fire Sect took it, took a sip, looked at Shui'er, and said to Ye Ze, "Brother Ye, you have good taste."
Ye Ze smiled and was waiting for a reply when his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the distance of the road.
Several others were startled, and then followed Ye Ze's gaze.
Through the moonlight, I saw a figure appearing along the road from the direction of the Blood Fortress. The figure seemed to be running, very fast, and coming at a gallop.
The Fire Sect took possession of it and touched the Demon Sealing Card on his waist with one hand. Peter moved his butt back.
Although there is no threat from monsters here, sometimes people are more dangerous than monsters.
When the man was about to approach, he slowed down, waved to Ye Ze and others, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just passing by."
Huo Fang replied: "It's getting late now, come over and have something to eat."
Judging from the speed at which the man was running, he must not be an ordinary person. He was most likely a demon hunter from the Scarlet Fortress. Huo Fang was being polite and showing his goodwill. According to common sense, the man would also be polite and leave as soon as possible.
But I never expected that the man walked straight over and said:
"Okay, I've been running for a long time. I'm hungry too."
"Uh..." Huo Fang paused and looked at each other.
Ye Ze said: "It doesn't matter, just be careful."
Ye Ze adjusted his seat and placed Shui'er between him and Peter, leaving a space on the opposite side.
After the man approached, Ye Ze and others were startled again.
He is a young man, in his mid-twenties, with blond hair and blue eyes. He seems to be from the Northern Continent. However, his hair is messy, he is tied with a headband, two big earrings, and he is wearing a dirty linen outfit.
, barefoot, carrying a large package, completely dressed like a barbarian.
What is even more surprising is the fluctuation of Yuan Power on his body, which is gold level.
The man didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all, and said carelessly: "I'm sorry, I stayed in the bloody plain for several days and didn't bother to take a shower. I smell a little bit."
"They are all fighting for their lives with the beast monsters, no one is the same." Yeze smiled.
The Fire Sect seemed to think this man had a good temper, and handed over a piece of venison stuck on a wooden stick: "Brother, you don't look like you are from the mountains, why are you dressed like this?"
There are grassland peoples in the northern continent, and there are barbarian tribes in the southern continent. Because those tribes are mostly in the wild mountains, people in the southern continent will habitually call the barbarians mountain people, which is a polite term.
The young man took a bite of the meat and replied: "My father is from the Northern Continent, but I was born in the mountains."
The Fire Sect said oh and was a little silent.
Like the grassland tribes, the barbarians also have many conflicts with the outside world and often capture some people as slaves. Judging from the situation, this young man's parents should have been captured and then gave birth to him within the tribe. Most tribes are very xenophobic.
, this young man must have suffered a lot.
"You are thinking too much." The young man laughed loudly: "It's not what you think. The people in the tribe are very good to me."
The Fire Sect felt embarrassed and smiled in agreement.
Several people were a little wary of this young man and didn't say much, but the young man always acted carefree. When others didn't talk to him, he kept talking.
The young man looked around and muttered: "How can such fragrant meat be served without wine?"
The young man took out two cowhide water bags from his backpack, gave one to the Fire Sect, and threw the other to Ye Ze, saying, "Try it, I brought it from the mountains."
The Fire Sect hesitated for a moment, just laughed and did not drink. However, Ye Ze did not hesitate and unscrewed the bottle.
Shui'er stretched out her hand to hold Ye Ze's hand and shook her head.
The young man took out another water bag, took a sip himself, and looked at the others with a half-smile.
Ye Ze gave Shui'er a calm look, took two big sips, and sighed: "It's indeed a good wine, quite strong."
"It's refreshing." The young man laughed loudly: "In the more than half a year since I've been here, you are the first person to drink my wine."
Ye Ze smiled and said: "Then others will regret it. Such good wine cannot be drunk at any time."
The young man laughed again and said, "My name is Guderian, what is your name?"
"Yeze." Yeze said calmly.
Guderian's expression froze, and he asked unnaturally: "People from the Ye family?"
"My surname is Ye." Ye Ze replied calmly: "However, it was only yesterday that I set foot on the land of the Southern Continent for the first time."
Guderian was stunned, blinked, and then laughed and said: "Interesting. I am from the north, but I was born in the south. You are from the south, but you were born in the north."
Ye Ze said calmly: "Is it important what a person's last name is? Even if I am a member of the Ye family, what does it matter? I am myself, and my family is my family."
"You are right. You are yourself, and your family is your family." Guderian stopped laughing, looked deeply at Ye Ze, and said, "However, the blood of the family flows in his body. This can never be changed.
Can a person really break away from the shackles of his family?"
"No one can change the bloodline, but what you do is entirely your own business." Yeze took a sip of wine and said, "The bloodline belongs to the family, and the brain belongs to me."
Gudri looked at Ye Ze quietly for a long time, then raised his water bag and said, "I'll do it for your words."
After finishing speaking, Guderian drank the wine in the water bag in one gulp.
Yeze shook his head helplessly and said, "Such a good wine was wasted."
"I still have a lot." Guderian took out three more water bags and threw them to Yeze. Then he stood up, put the package on his back and said, "If there is another chance to meet you, we will be friends."
"Isn't it now?" Yeze asked.
Guderian said nothing, laughed and turned to leave.
"What a weirdo." Watching Guderian leave, the Fire Sect muttered. Until the end, he did not dare to drink Guderian's wine.
Shui'er asked Ye Ze worriedly, "Is the wine really okay?"
Yeze patted his belly and said with a smile: "I don't know if there is any problem, but it is indeed a good wine."
Shui'er gave Ye Ze a light blow as if she was angry.
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In the evening, Nanyan Emperor's Capital, Amber City, Mu's House.
"Hasn't the news come back from Kong Chen yet?" Finance Minister Mu Ying is in her fifties, but looks like she is only in her early forties, with three strands of black beard hanging down on her chest and a penetrating gaze.
A middle-aged man at the head shook his head and said: "The young master does not have a messenger bee on him. Yesterday, the news of his arrival at the fortress was sent back through my messenger bee. But today, I have sent the messenger bee out six times, and there is no messenger bee."
Once there was a response.”
"Hey, this kid may not have thought about it." Mu Ying sighed: "He has sacrificed a lot for the family. The loss of the saint this time was an accident and it was not his fault."
The middle-aged man said: "The young master is arrogant and arrogant. The less you blame him, the worse he will feel."
Muying sighed again and ordered: "See if there is anyone near the fortress and ask them to deliver a message to Kongchen. Just like what I said, as long as you get rid of that person, a sainthood is nothing."
"Yes." The middle-aged man responded, but then said, "You seem to have never said what that person looks like."
"He is a young man, twenty-seven years old, a two-stage golden magic-sealing master. He looks like a northern continent and wears barbarian attire. His name is Lan..." Mu Ying paused and said slowly:
"His current name should be Guderian." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it as a registered member of Piaotian Literature. Your support is my biggest motivation.)