Linglong hurriedly said, "Brother Jiang, you can live in our Tianbao Pavilion." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head shyly, her little face flushed.
Wang Tianyi smiled and said, "That's right, my friend, just treat this as your own home."
Jiang Feng said embarrassedly: "I came here with Qingyun Sect to participate in this sect competition."
Wang Tianyi was surprised and said, "Young man, have you joined the Qingyun Sect?" He felt very sorry. According to Wang Qingshan, this boy had a bright future, and he was trying to match him with his granddaughter.
Jiang Feng nodded: "Senior, now that everything has been explained, I will take my leave first."
Just as Jiang Feng stood up to leave, Linglong stopped him, "Brother Jiang is going to participate in this sect competition, so Liu Jian, you'd better be careful. He and you returned from the secret realm. I don't know what kind of opportunity he got, but in the past ten years, his cultivation has improved rapidly. He is now in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."
Liu Jian's talent was already very good, but Jiang Feng hadn't expected his strength to improve so quickly. After saying goodbye to the two, Jiang Feng walked towards the inn, still very concerned about Liu Jian's strength.
At this time, a voice came into Jiang Feng's ears: "Which girl is so obsessed with this?"
Jiang Feng looked closely and saw that the woman standing not far away was none other than Bai Xue, the daughter of the Dan Pavilion Master. She was dressed in a dress as white as snow, like a white lotus blossoming in the mortal world, fresh and unworldly, elegant and pure. The cut of the dress perfectly outlined her graceful figure, accentuating her curves and alluring curves. A gentle breeze caressed her, causing her sleeves to flutter, adding a touch of agility and elegance.
Bai Xue stepped forward and asked, "Is the girl in your heart pretty or am I beautiful?"
Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Miss Bai, you are joking. Of course, you are beautiful!"
Bai Xue pinched Jiang Feng's arm hard: "That means you were really thinking about that girl just now!"
Jiang Feng was stunned. This woman was really unreasonable. For a moment, he really didn't know how to explain it.
At this moment, three figures walked over, and one of them said, "Junior Sister Bai Xue, what a coincidence! I'm so happy to meet you here."
The man who spoke was tall and straight, like a pine tree standing proudly in the wind. However, in stark contrast, his face, with its features squeezed together, exuded an indescribable vulgarity that made people feel disgusted.
On his somewhat frail frame, he carried a breathtakingly massive sword! The blade, broad and thick, stretched like a towering mountain across his back; the hilt was inlaid with countless dazzling gems, shimmering with a dazzling brilliance that was almost impossible to look at. Yet, the sheer weight of the sword contrasted starkly with his frail, candle-like frame. The contrast was utterly disproportionate, as if the sword would mercilessly crush him to the ground with even the slightest exertion.
Then look at the gray robe he wears. It sways gently in the breeze, like a soft cloud drifting leisurely through the air. Across this seemingly ordinary robe, meticulously embroidered in golden thread, is a gigantic Chinese character for "天" (sky). The character is written with a whimsical, eloquent brushstroke, each stroke imbued with boundless power and might, as if poised to burst forth from the walls and soar into the heavens. Against the backdrop of the somber gray, this striking character becomes even more mysterious and captivating.
At this moment, Bai Xue, who was standing aside, simply glanced at him lightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a trace of undisguised contempt, and said coldly: "Zhang Jie, I'm not happy to see you at all."
Hearing this, Zhang Jie turned around and his eyes fell on Jiang Feng standing next to him. He then asked with a hint of doubt, "I wonder who this gentleman is?" Before Bai Xue could reply, a woman behind Zhang Jie couldn't wait to shout, "Brother, I recognize this man! His name is Jiang Feng. Back in Kowloon City, this guy had the audacity to steal my spiritual fire!"
Another person also stood up: "Yes, it's this little beast. If it weren't for the Tianbao Pavilion stopping me, I would have killed him on the spot."
These two people were none other than Hu Qiu Shui and Song Yuansheng from the Tianxing Sect.
Jiang Feng smiled when he heard this: "Who was it I thought it was? It turned out to be the two who ran away with their tails between their legs!"
Zhang Jie looked at Bai Xue and said, "Junior sister, this kind of trash is not worthy of traveling with you. How about I walk around the Kowloon Imperial City with you?"
Bai Xue was furious when she heard several people insulting Jiang Feng: "You don't deserve it!!!"
Hu Qiushui said with a smile: "Bai Xue, you and my senior brother are engaged. Sooner or later, you will be a member of our Tianxing Sect. I advise you to take care of yourself."
Jiang Feng stood in front of Bai Xue and pointed at Hu Qiu Shui: "Who do you think you are? You are just a bully. You are not worth mentioning."
Song Yuansheng said angrily: "Jiang Feng, don't think that no one will dare to touch you just because you are in the Nine Dragons Imperial City. You must know that Junior Sister Hu is now the Third Prince's person."
The Third Prince that Song Yuansheng mentioned was none other than Huang Fu Yuzhao, the third son of the Human Emperor of the Kowloon Dynasty. A figure that no major sect dared to offend!
Jiang Feng laughed out loud: "I haven't heard of it, is it that awesome? If you offend me, I'll still beat you into a pig's head."
Bai Xue behind him was shocked. This Jiang Feng was really bold. He grabbed Jiang Feng and said, "The engagement is true, but if you want me to marry you, I'll have to die. Brother Jiang, let's go." Then he pulled Jiang Feng away.
At this time, Zhang Jie was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he secretly vowed to make Jiang Feng suffer a fate worse than death.
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