"They … they can't be your women, right?" the young man asked in astonishment.
"They came to cultivate with me," Zhou Yang said with a frown.
"So that's how it is. That's good, that's good."
After the young man finished speaking, he ignored Zhou Yang and walked up to the three women. "Ladies, I am Li Xihan, the Young Master of the Li Family Martial Arts Hall. The three of you must have traveled for a long time. Why don't I hold a welcoming dinner for you?"
"No need, we're not here for free food and drinks," Tang Yuewu said proudly.
"Then let me personally bring you three to the Hundred Fragrances Pavilion. Only the most outstanding female disciples of the Li family martial arts hall can stay there."
Then Li Xihan looked at the housekeeper and said, "Uncle Xu, take this … this person to the Disciple's Pavilion. I'll take care of these three girls and this little sister myself."
"Yes, Young Master." The housekeeper looked at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang nodded, smiled at the three girls, and left.
He was very reassured about the three girls' safety. Moreover, with the Hundred Flower Seal, both sides could sense each other's position at any time.
As for Meng Meng, he was even more reassured.
When the old man left, he never mentioned the issue of safety, which meant that the old man was not worried about Meng Meng's safety.
Meng Meng must have a very powerful magic weapon on her.
Following the housekeeper, they turned here and there, and the surrounding flowers and trees gradually became fewer. Finally, the two of them stopped in a very desolate place.
In front of them was a row of wooden houses, and there was nothing else.
"Young man, you live in room number three on the first floor. Although your identity is a sword attendant disciple, as long as you perform well, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to an official disciple. Work hard."
The housekeeper patted Zhou Yang's shoulder and turned to leave.
Zhou Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wondered if these people were doing this on purpose, or if they didn't know about what happened in Royal City. They actually looked down on him.
However, he was more inclined to the latter. Zhao Wuhou and the others must have blocked the news of what happened in Royal City. Even if there were rumors, it would take some time to reach the Royal City.
He smiled and entered his room. The room was very dark and damp. There were two wooden beds, one of which had a praying mat. Obviously, it was occupied.
There were two people in one room!
Zhou Yang was a little surprised. A place like the imperial city was actually inferior to the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect?
It was already dusk. Zhou Yang, who had been resting in his room for an hour, finally heard footsteps. He went out to take a look and saw about thirty people walking towards him. There were both men and women among them. The female disciples were all going upstairs while the male disciples were downstairs.
"Yo, there's a newcomer." When they saw Zhou Yang, they started whispering to each other.
"Brother, do you live here?"
At this time, a salesman walked to the door and said.
"That's right." Zhou Yang smiled.
"Haha … Finally, someone has come to accompany me. Brother, my name is Zhang Qi. From now on, the two of us will be living in the same house." The man who called himself Zhang Qi laughed.
Zhou Yang nodded. After exchanging some pleasantries, they entered the house.
Night came quietly, but it was not quiet. There were footsteps on the left and right, and there were people drinking, chatting, and practicing swordsmanship outside. It was very messy.
"Brother Zhou Yang, this is how it is here. It's very noisy. Just get used to it." Zhang Ji looked at Zhou Yang and smiled.
"The dignified Imperial City Martial Arts Dojo is in such a mess." Zhou Yang shook his head.
"Haha … You have to know that every inch of land in the Imperial City is worth its weight in gold. This area is going to be built into a Martial Arts Dojo. There is no place for us to live, so we have to squeeze together. Us men are fine, but the women upstairs are in an awkward situation. They are constantly being peeped at by the people below …"
"What about the official disciples?" Zhou Yang asked.
"The official disciples … They live in the back garden, and only the disciples on the Rising Star List are qualified to have their own courtyard. Brother, you have to remember that in a place like the Imperial City, strength decides everything. Women, courtyards, wealth, power … As long as you are strong enough, you can have as much as you want …" Zhang Ji said with anticipation.
"So, as long as I can become a disciple on the Rising Star List, I can have peace." Zhou Yang smiled.
"Of course, but it is not so easy to get on the Rising Star List. There are hundreds of thousands of young martial artists, but only ninety-nine can get on the list. There are only six people in our Li Family Martial Arts Dojo."
"Six? What is the ranking of the strongest? "
"The strongest is Luo Kedi, ranked 61st. This guy is quite a character. If you meet him, it is best to avoid him."
"So ruthless …" Zhou Yang was deep in thought. He thought to himself that the Li Family was not very strong. They did not even have one person in the top 50 on the Rising Star List.
"Alright, brother, cultivate for a while. You won't be able to cultivate in the middle of the night," Zhang Ji reminded him.
"Why is that?" Zhou Yang asked doubtfully.
"You will know when the time comes."
With that, Zhang Ji started to cultivate on his own. Zhou Yang did not ask any more questions. He was thinking about breaking through to the Wood Star Realm.
He guessed that the Sixth Princess had already arrived at the Imperial City. It was time for him to find some time to eat dog meat.
Time passed quickly, and it was midnight. Zhou Yang also went into meditation.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Suddenly, there was a loud crash upstairs. It was as if someone was knocking on a door. Zhou Yang woke up with a start and wanted to go take a look. But at that moment, a woman's scream came from the crash …
"Brother, you understand now, right?" Zhang Ji smiled and said, "The men and women here are too close to each other. It is normal to accidentally fight. This is just the beginning. It will be lively later."
As expected, the whole building seemed to be shaking in a short while. Zhou Yang carefully sensed that there were at least eight rooms upstairs and downstairs where people were fighting.
At that moment, Zhou Yang was extremely glad that Tang Yuewu and the others had gone to the Hundred Fragrances Pavilion.
"Let's go, brother. I will take you to watch the show …"
Zhang Ji pulled Zhou Yang along and strolled around.
That night, Zhou Yang finally saw what chaos was. He even saw two men against one woman. Apart from that, there were also people fighting in the wild.
It was breathtaking!
The chaotic night finally ended. Early in the morning, everyone was awakened by the sound of the bell. Zhang Ji got up and pulled Zhou Yang to the martial arts arena in the backyard.
The martial arts arena was very big, enough to accommodate thousands of people to cultivate. However, Zhou Yang found that there were not many people who came out to cultivate martial arts in the morning.
"Zhou Yang, let's go move the horses and elephants."
As Zhang Ji spoke, he went to an iron gate. After saying a few words to the guard outside, the guard opened the gate.
Inside the gate, there was a huge black box with the word "horse" written on it. In addition, there was a big discus with the word "elephant" written on it on the ground.
"This is the Pegasus box. There is only one box every day. It comes from the palace. You can move this. I will go get the elephant cake."
Zhou Yang nodded and did not ask any more questions. After carrying the big box, he walked to the martial arts arena.
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