After Feng Bujue and the rest followed Lin Chang up to the second floor, the show in the morning finally came to an end. However, the discussion among the martial artists would not stop there. Feng Bujue's entrance into the martial world was definitely shocking. In fact, it could be said that he had, for a period of time, made the martial artists at Chang Lin Town forget why they were there.
Who was Feng Bujue? What kind of kung fu did he practice? How could someone in his twenties possess such amazing kung fu? When was Broken Sword Chahitsu founded? Was it really just a small sect? Or was there a bigger organization behind it? Other than Feng Bujue, how good were the other four? And so on …
Of course, on the second day, as more and more major events happened and the date of the duel approached, the people's focus shifted to other things.
Let's put that aside for now and focus on the morning of the 'first day'.
After Feng Bujue and the rest were invited upstairs by Lin Chang, the people from Thousand Dawn Spire were embarrassed. They could only return to their seats and lower their heads to drink, not mentioning the incident before them.
Gong Sun Qian had wanted to humiliate the other party to get back at him, but he didn't expect the other party to spout such arrogant words without hesitation. Then, the other party even revealed an incredible inner strength secret art, leaving everyone speechless.
Seeing the mocking glances from Ji Tong's table at Octagonal Spire, Gong Sun Qian was furious. Soon, he stood up and left the inn hall.
Just as he was about to head upstairs, Ji Tong said to him, "Brother Gongsun, don't forget to dispose of that piece of dog shit's body. Otherwise, it'll dirty the inn's place."
"Humph!" Gong Sun Qian scoffed and did not reply to this provocation. What happened that day was not a great humiliation. It was over. If he were to get into a conflict with Ji Tong now, it would make Gong Sun Qian fly into a rage out of humiliation, which would cause him to lose his demeanor as an expert.
As he went upstairs, Gong Sun Qian ordered his eldest disciple in a low voice, "When no one is looking, take your juniors and bury Wang Ao's body in the mountain."
"Yes, disciple obeys," his disciple replied.
"Eh." Gong Sun Qian seemed to have thought of something and added, "Let's go through the back door …"
"Yes … this disciple understands."
…
The reopened Chang Lin Inn had obviously been renovated. The size of the inn was twice as big as when it was abandoned many years ago. The inn had a total of four floors, and there were indeed quite a few rooms. There were more than fifty rooms upstairs and downstairs. They were divided according to Heaven, Earth, and Human, and then arranged according to A, B, C … The furniture and decorations in each room were also slightly different.
The situation at Copper Hillock County was mentioned earlier. Due to the negotiation at Copper Hillock County, in the end, most of the people from the various sects entered Chang Lin on the same day. After entering the town, they naturally discovered that there was a shortage of rooms in the inn.
It was impossible for a sect to occupy twenty rooms with only the Sect Master and twenty disciples, right? In that case, as long as the people on the second floor of the First Mansion stayed inside, the inn would be full.
Therefore, after some discussion, the various sects decided to share the rooms fairly.
Even though the Thousand Dawn Spire was huge, in the end, they only occupied a total of four guest rooms. One room for the Sect Leader and his wife, another room for Gong Sun Li, another room for the two most senior disciples, and another room for the other five disciples. (Of course, after Wang Ao's corpse was taken care of, the five disciples would become four.) As for the remaining ten disciples, they could only stay outside the inn. When the Sect Leader had orders, they had to be at his beck and call.
Similarly, the Octagon Inn also took up four rooms. After that, the other three sects and four groups only had three rooms each. As for the other sects, they only had two rooms at most. Some third-tier sects' Sect Leaders had to gather in groups of three to five people to get a room in the inn. Their treatment was even worse than that of the Head Disciples of the large sects.
Compared to these people, lone wolves like Lu San, who had good kung fu and status in the martial world, had a big advantage. As long as they arrived early, they could get a room to themselves.
At that moment, Feng Bujue's group followed Lin Chang to Sky Room C, which was one of the best rooms at the inn.
Before the duel, only seven people came from the Ye Family. Other than the Six Flowery Blades, it was Ye Hai. However, these seven people had taken up the seven best rooms in the inn.
The Ye Family was different from the other factions. As the Sword God's own faction and the leader of the martial world, they did not need to discuss this kind of rule with others at Bronze Peak. To be honest, even if the Ye Family booked the inn and did not allow outsiders to stay, the people from other factions would have nothing to say.
At the end of the day, this duel was a private affair between Xie San and Ye Cheng. They did not invite anyone to watch the duel. It was because the news was leaked that so many people were attracted. This bunch of people who liked to join in the fun had come uninvited to witness the epic duel. The Ye Family did not take the tickets and did not chase them away. That was already very kind of them. If there was a 'fair distribution', that was between them. The Ye Family had no reason to interfere.
"Young Master Feng," Lin Chang introduced them to Feng Bujue as soon as he entered the room. "These three are my juniors."
At that moment, three people were already seated in Sky Room C. They were obviously waiting for Feng Bujue's group to arrive.
"This is Master Feng." Lin Chang turned to his three companions and used his finger to point at the players. "This is Madam Feng, and the other three are the heroes of Broken Sword Chahitsu."
Lin Chang's brief introduction was enough of an introduction. Then, one of the people spoke.
"I am Sword in Bamboo, Miao Shaoqing." The person who spoke was a man around thirty. He looked cultured and had a scholarly air about him. He was wearing a black robe, and his sword was leaning against the chair beside him. The Sword in Bamboo looked like a normal bamboo about one meter long. Some people might believe it if it was a dog beating stick, but if it was a sword, others might not even be able to tell which side was the hilt.
Miao Shaoqing was ranked fifth among the Six Flowery Blades. He was the lowest among the Four Blades, so he was the first to greet Feng Bujue.
"It's an honor to meet you …" Feng Bujue said with a smile, but in his heart, he was thinking, It feels like there are a lot of weird names to remember …
"Autumn Orchid Sword, Su Tang."
"Tanhua Sword, Ye Mu Han."
The next two to introduce themselves were both female swordsmen. They did not address themselves as "I am", perhaps because they felt that it was inappropriate for them to address themselves as "I am" in front of Feng Bujue.
Autumn Orchid Sword, Su Tang, was ranked fourth among the Six Blades. She was twenty-six years old. Although she was not extremely beautiful, she was still a beauty. She was very small in size. When she stood up, she was only 1.5 meters tall. As for the size of her upper body, it was extremely disproportionate to her height. It could be said that she was wearing a jade towering gauze dress with snow as a peak. Even though she was wearing a beige outfit with a high collar, it was still difficult to hide her proud curves.
The Tanhua Sword, Ye Mu Han, looked a few years older than Su Tang. She exuded the aura of a tough woman. Her hair was tied up like a man's, and her skin was rough. Even her voice was rough. However, it was not to the point where it was hard to tell her gender. After all, she did not have an Adam's apple. Even though she had a handsome face, compared to Atobe-sama, she was indeed more feminine.
"Greetings, ladies." Feng Bujue returned the greeting.
Since they had introduced themselves, Xiao Tan and the rest had to at least introduce themselves out of courtesy. "Hmm … I am Wang Tanzhi, I don't have a nickname …"
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