"F * ck, what are you going to do?" Xiatian covered his chest with both hands and looked at Xiang Pengcheng warily.
Xiang Pengcheng's face was also filled with black lines.
"No matter what, I'm going to find a woman."
Xiang Pengcheng walked out after saying that.
"Hey, you still haven't told me what you're going to do?" Xiatian Asked.
"I'm going to see the Ghost Face Sword Saint, his junior brother, and their master," Xiang Pengcheng said.
"You were beaten up to this state, and you still dare to be a spy?" Xiatian felt that Xiang Pengcheng was really out of this world. He had been a spy a few days ago and was beaten up to this state. Now that he had just escaped, the news had not died down, and he actually dared to be a spy again.
People said that once the scars healed, they would forget the pain.
However, the scars on his body had not healed at all, and the wounds had just stopped bleeding.
"This is more interesting. Let's go." Xiang Pengcheng then led the way.
Xiatian also followed.
"The Limitless Sword God's second disciple is very mysterious, and the information I've gathered is very limited. His title is the Cold Faced Sword Saint, and it's said that this person has never smiled. However, this person is very lecherous. He has a manor outside the Academy of Justice, and there are a hundred wives in that manor. Moreover, it's said that he also has properties in other cities, and that he has a large group of wives. However, he likes to rank them according to the person he likes, from number one to number one hundred. Therefore, among his wives, the higher their rank is, the higher their status is." Xiang Pengcheng said as he walked.
"He has so many wives. Does he still have the energy to cultivate?" Xiatian Asked, puzzled.
"I don't know about that. This is also one of the things I want to investigate. It is said that this person is very strong, even stronger than the Ghost Face Sword Saint. However, he is not old. This is the biggest problem. I don't believe that anyone can increase their strength without cultivation, especially when it comes to things like world power and comprehension, which can only be obtained through years of fighting. Then, there is definitely something wrong with this Cold Face Sword Saint," Xiang Pengcheng said.
"There is indeed a problem!" Xiatian was already a super genius, but even he didn't dare to say that he could improve his strength without doing anything.
Moreover, his comprehension of the power of the Realm was something he had groped around on the brink of life and death.
Xiang Pengcheng was familiar with the place and brought Xiatian directly to the residence of the Cold Faced Sword Saint.
"Looks like this isn't your first time here," said Xiatian.
"Yes, I've been here before, but at that time, this place was very lively. Now that the Cold Faced Sword Saint is back, this place isn't as lively anymore." Xiang Pengcheng said mysteriously.
"Oh? Why is it so lively? "Xiatian Asked, puzzled.
"What do you think will happen if a hundred women don't do anything and just stay in an empty room?" Xiang Pengcheng smiled mysteriously.
When he heard this, Xiatian already understood.
So it was because of a broken shoe.
"Last time, I came here with the Ghost Face Sword Saint." Xiang Pengcheng said something useful.
"Then that's interesting." A smile also appeared on Xia Zhi's face.
The Ghost Face Sword Saint came to the Cold Faced Sword Saint's house when the Cold Faced Sword Saint wasn't home. Even a fool would know what he was here for.
Coo coo!!
Xiang Pengcheng imitated the sound of a bird outside the wall.
After about half an hour, a person sneakily walked over from the side. He handed two sets of clothes to Xiang Pengcheng. These two sets were servant clothes.
"Change into them!!" Xiang Pengcheng threw one set to Xiatian.
"You're good. You even have people here." Xiatian patted Xiang Pengcheng's shoulder and said.
"As the old saying goes, money makes the world go round." Xiang Pengcheng quickly changed into the clothes.
Xiatian also turned around and quickly changed into the clothes.
"When the Cold Faced Sword Saint returns, this place will be heavily guarded. There are formations everywhere. There are many formations of different sizes. If you accidentally touch any of them, the Cold Faced Sword Saint will be alerted. He's very suspicious." Xiang Pengcheng explained.
"It's heavily guarded. Can we go in after changing into the clothes?" Xiatian Asked, confused.
"I just said, money makes the world go round. The people here are not the Cold Faced Sword Saint's confidants. They are all servants and servants hired by the Cold Faced Sword Saint. Therefore, these people are all about money. Most importantly, I've never seen the Ghost Face Sword Saint have any confidants because he doesn't trust anyone." Xiang Pengcheng said.
Then, the person who led the way brought the two of them to a side door.
"There was only one person who went out. Why are there three now?" The person guarding the door asked.
"Sir, these are children from my hometown. They haven't seen the world. Please do us a favor." The person who led the way handed a storage ring to the person guarding the door.
Then, the guard looked at the storage ring and nodded. "You can see the world, but you can't wander around. Also, you can't tell anyone that you passed by here. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" The person who led the way said.
"Go in!" The guard said.
After the person who led the two of them in, he bowed to Xiang Pengcheng and turned to leave.
"I'm afraid this person wasn't bought with money, right?" Xiatian realized that the person who led the way was very respectful to Xiang Pengcheng. Moreover, the way he acted and spoke showed that he was a capable person.
"I saved his family's lives, so he said he would repay me for the rest of his life. However, I will send some money to his family every once in a while." Xiang Pengcheng explained.
"En." Xiatian nodded.
"Let's go and take a look at the first lady. If nothing unexpected happens, the Cold Faced Sword Saint should be in the first room." Xiang Pengcheng said confidently. Then, he led Xiatian directly inside.
Xiatian realized that there were very few people walking along the way. Even the patrolling guards were very few. Moreover, when they saw Xiatian and Xiang Pengcheng, they completely ignored them, as if they didn't see them.
"Why do the people and guards here pretend that they don't see us?" Xiatian Asked.
"It's very simple. Because they have seen all kinds of people, they don't care. Moreover, they don't dare to meddle in other people's business. They are only paid to do things. They are not the confidants of the Cold Faced Sword Saint. If they offend some big shot who came to play with their shoes, then their fate will be very miserable." Xiang Pengcheng explained.
"Oh!" Xiatian nodded.
Just as Xiang Pengcheng was about to walk forward.
Xiatian pulled Xiang Pengcheng and the two of them hid in the dark. "Don't move."
Although Xiang Pengcheng didn't understand what Xiatian meant, he still didn't move.
Soon, he saw a familiar figure.
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