Gu Qingfeng followed the maid to the backyard, leaving Fatty Wang, with a pale face, standing there at a loss.
At this time, Fatty Wang looked at Xu Daizi beside him and said, "Xu..."
"Stop, I'm always available for a drink, but don't ask for money."
Fatty Wang: “…”
The backyard of Tianxiang Tower.
There are pavilions, waterside pavilions, rockery and green bamboo, as well as tree-lined paths, a clear water fish pond, and a pool of red carp in the fish pond.
It can be seen that the owner of this place has good taste.
As soon as Gu Qingfeng entered here, he felt an atmosphere that was completely different from the previous building. The atmosphere in the previous building was lively and noisy, but this place was quiet and melodious.
The maid led Gu Qingfeng through the tree-lined path, passed by a clear fish pond, and finally stopped in front of a house.
"Sir, please rest for a while in room one. My lady will come over when the remaining two guests find the real flower."
Gu Qingfeng nodded, looked at the surroundings, and found that there were two houses standing next to his own house, but they were slightly behind.
There are signs hanging on the three houses, numbered one, two and three.
Gu Qingfeng said goodbye to the maid and went into Room No. 1 alone. The decoration inside was very fresh and elegant. There were not many pieces of furniture, but it had a unique style.
He sat in the bed and waited quietly. Not long after, he heard some noise outside the door. It was obvious that the maid was leading other people in.
"My two lords, please take a rest in Room 2 and Room 3 respectively. I will go and invite my young lady."
"Wait, what's going on with this room? Why is there a queue?" A cold and arrogant male voice sounded.
"In reply to your question, the rooms are arranged in the order in which you find the real flowers. When my lady comes, she will ask questions again and choose one of you to be the lover. The room numbers also represent the order in which you answer the questions. Room one will answer first, room two will answer second, and room three will answer last.
Our young lady has set up three checkpoints in total. The previous one, finding flowers, is the first one, and there are two more to come. So, you guys should take a rest first."
"Okay, got it."
......
Gu Qingfeng heard everything clearly in the room, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart: "What the hell is this? Three levels? There are actually two more levels? By the time I finish the two levels, it will be daybreak!"
Just as Gu Qingfeng was grumbling in dissatisfaction, suddenly.
Bang!
The door was kicked open.
I saw a man in white clothes, holding a long sword in his hand and with an arrogant look on his face standing at the door.
The man looked coldly at Gu Qingfeng who was sitting on the bed, and looked him up and down unscrupulously, with contempt in his eyes self-evident.
"You are just a warrior at the fourth level of Qi Condensation, but you are the first to find Zhenhua. I have to say that you are really lucky. However, if you want to occupy Room 1 alone, you have to let me see if you are qualified!"
As soon as he finished speaking, this man took action without waiting for Gu Qingfeng's reply.
With one hand, he formed a palm, which struck out like a butterfly flying through flowers, carrying with it a powerful internal energy fluctuation unique to the peak of the internal energy realm, and imprinted it fiercely on Gu Qingfeng's chest.
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard.
A layer of golden translucent light shield popped out from Gu Qingfeng's body, blocking the man's palm.
The man withdrew his hand, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered: "Golden Bell Cover? It turns out that you have also practiced external skills. You are quite good at it. You are barely qualified to sit here, but that's all. If you want to compete with me for the position of the guest of honor, you are still a little short of the mark."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng's face suddenly became gloomy.
He was in a good mood, but he never expected such an idiot to pop up out of nowhere, kick the door without saying hello, talk to himself after coming in, slap him and turn around and want to leave?
This person is so arrogant to a certain extent.
"Stop." Gu Qingfeng said coldly.
"Oh?" The arrogant man stopped, frowned, looked at Gu Qingfeng and said coldly: "What's the matter?"
"You slapped me for no reason and you want to leave?"
The arrogant man sneered: "I am just testing whether you, who is at the fourth level of Qi Condensation, are qualified to sit in Room 1."
Gu Qingfeng's expression became more gloomy: "Test? If I were just an ordinary fourth-level Qi Condensation warrior who had not practiced external skills, do you know what would happen to your palm?"
“You’ll die.”
"So you killed a total stranger just for a test?"
The arrogant man's smile turned sarcastic: "The weak should hide in corners and practice, instead of jumping around in places like this. If you don't have the self-awareness of being a weak person, you will die if you die."
Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng was extremely angry. This was the first time he had such a strong murderous intention towards someone. He was not against revenge or grievances, but this kind of unreasonable indifference to life made people extremely disgusted.
"What a good saying. You don't have the self-awareness of being a weak person. If you die, you die. In this case, as a weak person, please die too."
Suddenly, Gu Qingfeng slowly stood up from the bed, and walked towards the aloof man step by step with a calm expression.
The arrogant man suddenly leaned against the door frame and looked at Gu Qingfeng with interest: "Just you?"
"Well, just me." Gu Qingfeng said calmly, his tone as calm as if he was stating a fact.
He walked towards the arrogant man step by step. When he got closer, the arrogant man moved. He suddenly drew out the sword in his hand and slashed at Gu Qingfeng's neck like a streak of silk.
"Then die!"
clang!
The long sword hit Gu Qingfeng's fair neck, making a sound of metallic collision.
He was unharmed.
The long sword broke with a sound.
The expression of the arrogant man changed for the first time, becoming stunned, shocked, and incredulous.
"How is that possible!"
The arrogant man threw away his sword and struck out with a palm full of internal energy! However, before it could hit Gu Qingfeng.
Bang!
Gu Qingfeng grabbed his wrist and applied a little force. The bone cracked and the man's internal energy instantly dissipated.
"Ah! My hand!"
The arrogant man's face changed again and again because of the pain, becoming more and more ferocious. He struggled frantically and raised his leg to kick.
Gu Qingfeng seemed to have anticipated this. He kicked out like lightning and hit the arrogant man's calf just as he raised it.
The sound of bones breaking was heard again, accompanied by screams.
The arrogant man lost his balance in an instant and fell to the ground, but one of his hands was still held by Gu Qingfeng.
Gu Qingfeng twisted the man's arm lightly, and it was twisted like a rope in an instant. His skin was pierced by the broken bone spurs on his arm, and the pale bone spurs were exposed in the air with blood.
"Ah!!!" A cruel scream came from the mouth of the lonely and arrogant man.
"So noisy." Gu Qingfeng's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
The arrogant man's eyes bulged out with fear, and his frantic struggle was futile as the oxygen was slowly being drained from his body.
At this moment, he was completely terrified, especially after seeing Gu Qingfeng's calm eyes, an unprecedented terror surrounded and engulfed him.
"No... don't kill me..."
The arrogant man struggled to force out a plea for mercy.
Gu Qingfeng gently moved his hand down and brought the man's eyes to the same level as his own. Their eyes met. At that moment, the arrogant man actually saw a hint of doubt in Gu Qingfeng's eyes.
"Don't you disregard life? Why don't you disregard your own life?"
Gu Qingfeng spoke slowly with a hint of doubt in his calm expression.