“As everyone knows…”
“In Bei Li, without silver, even a Sword Immortal would be hard pressed to get by…”
Ye Feng completely ignored the increasingly twitching corners of everyone’s mouths, elaborating in great detail on how he had freeloaded his way from the Renjian Mountain Villa to Qian Dong City.
The originally solemn atmosphere suddenly turned strange.
Xiao Ruo Feng’s hand holding the hilt of his sword was also a little at a loss…
Even Bai Li Luo Chen, who was usually as steady as a mountain, twitched at the corner of his eye and couldn’t help but glance at the two corpses of the Great 逍遥强者 who were still kneeling in the courtyard.
Although everyone knew that Ye Feng was talking nonsense, they still couldn’t help but feel their emotions fluctuate, and once again, they had been fleeced by Ye Feng.
Seeing that he had gained nearly 20,000 emotion points, Ye Feng was satisfied.
After all, one couldn’t stay in a state of shock, horror, fear, and so on all the time, right?
After a while.
“So…”
Song Yan Hui’s expression turned serious, and with a serious expression on his face, he clasped his fists and said, “Ye Gongzi, would you be willing to become a guest elder of our Wushuang City?”
“As for your salary, please feel free to name your price!”
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“What?”
This time, it was Ye Feng’s turn to be dumbfounded.
Damn.
This guy actually believes you?
How dare Wushuang City let you out alone?!
“Cough, cough.”
Ye Feng coughed twice, and suddenly found through his spiritual sense that the Immortal Confucian Gu Chen’s true energy was rapidly dying out, so he couldn’t help but look up, sigh, and said, “It seems this Peach Blossom is really the last bottle, huh!”
“Senior Wen, would you care for a drink with me?”
!!!
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned for a moment, then their gazes all focused on the Immortal Confucian Gu Chen, and then they showed an expression of disbelief.
It seemed that they all didn’t expect that the Immortal Confucian Gu Chen would cut off his own heart veins…
“For all these years, I’ve been hiding in Qian Dong City, and I never wanted to have anything to do with the world again.”
“Until I met Dong Jun by chance, I thought that when you get old, you always hope that there’s someone who can chat with you, then learn your skills, go down the paths you haven’t taken, and see people you haven’t seen.”
“Dong Jun, go to Tianqi City for Master, brew a pot of Peach Blossom Moonfall, and place it at the highest point in Tianqi City.”
Gu Chen stroked Bai Li Dong Jun’s head, looking just like he was giving his last instructions:
“Everyone, would you please give me some time to talk with this disciple?”
Bai Li Dong Jun had a premonition of something from Gu Chen’s words, and he shouted, “Master, I’ll take you! You, personally, go!”
“Sigh.”
Bai Li Luo Chen straightened up, let out a long sigh, then looked at Xiao Ruo Feng, “Ninth Prince?”
“I’ll go with the Marquis.”
Xiao Ruo Feng first bowed slightly to the Immortal Confucian Gu Chen, then he walked out with Bai Li Luo Chen.
“Today, I’ve failed to live up to my teacher’s trust and failed to help you, sir. I’m truly ashamed!”
Wang Yi Xing bowed respectfully.
“No shame, your teacher’s friend is not me.”
Gu Chen smiled and waved his hand, “Go ahead.”
Wang Yi Xing and Song Yan Hui respectfully bowed again, then turned and left.
The entire courtyard was left with only the Immortal Confucian Gu Chen and Bai Li Dong Jun saying their last farewells.
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Outside of Qian Dong City, a luxurious carriage was speeding away.
“Are you saying that both Wu Tian and the two Honorable Envoys are dead?”
“Yes, that, that Ye Gongzi is no ordinary Heavenly Realm Grandmaster, but a true Sword Immortal…”
The white-haired Immortal, still feeling a sense of trepidation, had a look of deep respect in his eyes, “His sword came out like a surging river, unstoppable.”
“With another sword, it was like nine-day thunder, a heavenly punishment…”
“Is it really that exaggerated?”
The young girl in green clothes, holding the whip, frowned and looked at Zi Yu Ji, “You’re talking like he’s a celestial being.”
“Almost.”
Zi Yu Ji replied succinctly.
“Is Bei Li’s luck really that terrifying? Having one Li Chang Sheng is not enough, now there’s another young Sword Immortal?”
The galloping carriage left a trail of dust, the woman lifted the curtain of the carriage, looking at the Qian Dong City that was getting further and further away, thinking about what the White-haired Immortal had brought back from the Gu family…
She couldn’t help but mutter, “Ye Feng, Ye Feng…”
“Are we really old acquaintances?”
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The next day, the Marquis of Western Pacification’s Mansion.
Outside the main hall, the headmaster of the Jixia Academy, wearing a white robe and a hooded hat, was waiting with several young masters.
“What are you still waiting for?”
Lei Meng Sha was impatient, and sat down on the rockery in the courtyard, “Waiting for those two old foxes to hide Bai Li Dong Jun? I say, just go in and carry him away!”
“You’re pretty arrogant, aren’t you? Didn’t you get beaten up yesterday?”
Xiao Ruo Feng smiled.
“That guy’s martial arts were too strong, even I and Luo Xuan together couldn’t beat him…”
Lei Meng Sha said, flicked his bangs, and waved his hand sideways, “But it’s different now, if I join hands with Ye Lao Di, even if a Sword Immortal comes, I’ll let him know how powerful the Ruo Mo Gongzi is!”
!!!
Several people couldn’t help but roll their eyes, it’s as if everyone can join hands with Ye Feng and beat a Sword Immortal!
“Speaking of which, why do you have to have Bai Li Dong Jun?”
Luo Xuan was also a little puzzled.
Xiao Ruo Feng replied, “Because the sir is going to accept his last disciple in this life!”
“Isn’t Ye Feng good enough?”
Liu Yue asked again.
“Do you think Ye Feng, with his personality, would ever join our Jixia Academy?”
Xiao Ruo Feng sighed, “And I feel like he has a lot of hostility towards me…”
“Maybe it’s not towards you.”
Mo Xiao Hei, who had been silent all along, said incisively, “But towards the Bei Li royal family…”
!!!
“Don’t talk nonsense!”
Liu Yue reprimanded, “How old is Ye Feng, how could he…? Wait, you mean the Grand General…”
Liu Yue suddenly remembered an old story, and his expression under the hood changed slightly.
“Several envoys, the Marquis invites you.”
Before they could discuss the matter of ‘Grand General Ye Yu’, the steward of the Marquis’s Mansion walked out from the main hall.
“Thank you.” Xiao Ruo Feng patted Lei Meng Sha’s shoulder, “Go in later, and don’t talk much.”
“Don’t worry!”
Lei Meng Sha nodded slightly, “My nephew…”
“He’s a Sword Immortal now!”
!!!
Xiao Ruo Feng: “Σ(⊙▽⊙)?”
Everyone: “(⊙?⊙)嗯?”
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