The Western Xia Imperial Palace.
Somewhere deep in the palace, behind layers of curtains, a graceful figure lay quietly, listening to the secret report of the guard in front of the curtain.
"You mean, that person mentioned Carefree Sect?”
After a long time.
A soft and gentle voice sounded faintly, carrying a hint of doubt and killing intent.
"Yes!"
The guard did not dare to raise his head.
"What else did he say?" The gentle voice sounded again.
"He also said that he's the Martial Nephew of the Heavenly Mountain's young maiden, and the disciple of some Wuyazi…" The guard thought for a moment and continued.
"What did you say?"
The voice suddenly became anxious. Urge.
The guard only felt a fragrance assaulting his nose. His heart skipped a beat, but in the next moment, his neck tightened, and his entire body was lifted up forcefully." You…say that again?!”
"Ho…Ho…"
The guard's face was filled with fear. His face was red from holding it in, and he could not say a word.
Bang!
The graceful figure casually threw it to the ground and took a deep breath. "Speak!" he said coldly.
"Yes, yes!"
The guard knelt on the ground in fear.
He did not dare to pause any longer and hurriedly said,"He said that he was Xiaoyao Zi's disciple, Jiang Fengyu, and the recently famous Green Lotus Sword in the pugilistic world. Other than that, he didn't say anything else.”
After a long silence.
The guard's cold sweat dripped down, and he did not dare to raise his head.
"You may leave."
A gentle voice was faintly transmitted into his ears.
Immediately, the guard heaved a sigh of relief and retreated slowly out of the door.
There was only one person left in the hall.
She was Li Qiu Shui.
Wu Yazi's junior sister, one of the Three Carefree Elders, was definitely one of the top experts in the Heavenly Dragon Eight Tribes!
" Senior Brother, you've finally appeared…"
" You'd rather let your new disciple look for Senior Sister than come to me?" A gentle voice sounded faintly with a touch of resentment.”
A moment later.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind came out of nowhere, and the curtains fluttered. When the wind stopped, there was no one in the hall.
……
At this moment.
Jiang Fengyu and Zhong Ling had already arrived near the Vulture Palace. However, there were a few figures blocking their way.
"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the Vulture Palace? How dare you barge in!"
Blocking the path were four graceful women.
Their beautiful faces were filled with killing intent as they stared coldly at Jiang Fengyu and the other man, holding swords in their hands.
It was as if it would slash down at any moment!
"I'm here to look for my Martial Uncle."
Jiang Fengyu had a long sword at his waist and a folding fan in his hand. He had the aura of a scholar.”
"Your Martial Uncle?"
The four women looked at each other.
After a moment of silence, one of the older ones said,"What's your Martial Uncle's name?"
"Wu Xingyun."
Jiang Fengyu smiled.
"Wu Xingyun?"
The four women looked at each other with puzzled expressions. It was obvious that they were unfamiliar with this name.
"You've come to the wrong place. There is no one named Wu Xingyun in our Vulture Palace.”The woman who spoke just now said again.
"No, no, no."
Jiang Fengyu shook his head." I'm not in the wrong place.”
His eyes flashed with a hint of a smile that was not a smile. He chuckled and said,"Although my Martial Uncle isn't young, she still has the figure of a girl. The four beauties should have seen her before.”
As soon as he said this, the four women's expressions changed.
One of them looked at Jiang Fengyu in shock and said hesitantly,"The Martial Uncle you mentioned, could it be the Palace Master?”
"That's right." Jiang Fengyu nodded.
"This…"
The four women had no idea what to do.
They saw that Jiang Fengyu did not look like he was lying, but they were afraid that it was fake. After all, impersonating the junior nephew of the young lady of Tianshan was a big deal. If they brought him in, they might be blamed for it!
"Actually, if I want to enter, no one can stop me.”Jiang Fengyu suddenly chuckled.
Just as he finished speaking.
Lightning suddenly flashed under his feet and he flew straight towards the four women.
"How dare you!"
The four women frowned and drew their swords at the same time. They slashed at Jiang Fengyu's chest at an extremely precise angle.
Jiang Fengyu smiled and crashed into him without dodging.
However, just as he was about to make contact with the swords, his body tilted strangely and he instantly dodged all four swords. Moreover, he passed through their pincer attack!
It was the Wave Subtle Steps.
"You…Ah!" The four women were shocked.
Before they could react, they suddenly felt a fart. His thigh was hit hard, and he immediately let out a cry of pain.
"It feels good."
Jiang Fengyu's teasing voice sounded, but he had already appeared in front of them again.
"Humph!"
Zhong Ling pouted.
It was obvious that these four women were doing it on purpose. They must have seen that Brother Jiang was too handsome, so they pretended to be cold in order to attract his attention…Yes, they were exactly the same as Sister Mu!
"Achoo!"
At this moment, Mu Wanqing, who was riding a horse, suddenly sneezed without warning and almost fell off the horse.
" Strange, I don't seem to be cold…"
she muttered softly.
Soon after, her pretty eyes turned cold as she gritted her teeth and muttered to herself,"It must be that damned bastard cursing me. He still dared to run after seeing my face. When I find you…Hmph, and that traitor Zhong Ling!”
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