As soon as Feng Bujue and Xu Huai Shang stepped through the gates of the Immortal Palace, the blurry scenery before their eyes became clear. (Similar to the enchantment around the city, the enchantment around the Immortal Palace had the ability to block the view of the outside world).
The interior of the Immortal Palace was indeed like a paradise.
Beautiful trees stood in the courtyard and clouds drifted in the sky. Orchid Lake produced flowers and jade springs produced roses. Beautiful jade, beautiful and full of life.
All kinds of precious and beautiful plants and jade stones that were unique to the Saint Origin World formed this dream-like picture.
Furthermore … this was only the front courtyard. After passing through the front hall, there were four other courtyards in the Immortal Palace. The beauty of those courtyards was unimaginable to those outside the Immortal Palace …
"Woah ~ The scenery is not bad." Seeing this magnificent scenery, even Feng Bujue could not help but praise.
"Hmm …" Xu Huai Shang added, "The smell here is also quite good. There is a faint fragrance."
"It is the fragrance of flowers and plants." Feng Bujue casually added.
"No …" At this time, a gentle and pleasant voice joined the conversation, "This smell … is a woman's fragrance."
Before the voice finished, a graceful figure walked out from the forest of flowers.
It was a woman but she was dressed like a king. She wore a black robe and a large red crown. She did not wear a crown and her hair reached her waist.
With just one look, Feng Bujue knew … that she was Ji Xiaolong.
"I see …" Brother Jue's face darkened and he thought to himself, "I think I can understand that stalker a little …"
"So beautiful …" Xu Huai Shang murmured as she stared at a person who was of the same gender as her. "So beautiful …" Xu Huai Shang murmured.
This was the magic of Ji Xiaolong.
Her beauty was stunning.
No matter how many words people had heard to describe her beauty, the moment they saw her, they could not help but feel surprised and helpless.
Brother Jue knew quite a number of beauties. Take the ones in this script for example: Li Ruo Yu, Lu Te, 23, Xu Huai Shang, An Yueqin … Every one of them could be considered a beauty of the highest quality. Some of them were beautiful, some were beautiful, some were beautiful, some were beautiful, some were beautiful …
However, Ji Tuolong was different from any of them. In her beauty, there was a kind of magnanimity, a kind of calmness, and a kind of disdain for the world.
"The flowers and plants in my Pitiful Immortal Palace only contain an elegant aura. They do not emit a strong fragrance." Ji Tuolong was not surprised by Xu Huai Shang's reaction. She just smiled and continued, "The smell you smell is the body fragrance of my beauties... In the entire Saint Yuan world, only those who are in my Pitiful Fairy Palace, which is full of beauties, can smell it."
After hearing Ji Mo's explanation, Brother Jue's first reaction was, "Looks like … your air circulation system isn't very good …"
"Air … circulation … system?" Ji Tuolong looked at Brother Jue in confusion. She repeated these words but still did not understand what they meant.
"Oh … right, I haven't introduced myself yet." Feng Bujue did not want to stray too far from the topic. He immediately changed the topic, "I am the owner of Broken Sword Chahitsu, Feng Bujue." After that, he raised his hand and gestured to Xu Huai Shang, "This is my …"
"Friend!" Xu Huai Shang interrupted Brother Jue before he could say the words "fourth aunt". "Just a friend! There is no other relationship. "
"Ah … this must be Miss Lu?" Ji Tuolong smiled and looked at Xu Huai Shang with a gentle gaze.
Xu Huai Shang blushed slightly in the face of such a charming smile. She nervously replied, "Er … I think you've misunderstood. Miss Lu who entered the city with Master Feng is not here at the moment. (On the way here, Brother Jue had already told Xu Huai Shang some things that happened.)" She paused for a second and subconsciously brushed her hair behind her ear. She then clasped her hands together and said, "I am Xu Huai Shang."
"Oh? 'I am'? " Hearing this, Ji Tuolong's gaze quickly moved to the twin swords at Xu Huai Shang's waist, "Miss Xu … you are also a member of the Jianghu?"
"I … I don't think so." Xu Huai Shang felt her gaze and instinctively placed her hand on the swords, "This … is just for self-defense."
"Self-defense?" Ji Tuolong smiled and said, "Heh... Alright..." She made a noncommittal face, then turned around and said, "Please come with me."
Hearing this, Brother Jue and Xu Huai Shang exchanged glances. Then, the former shrugged his shoulders and the latter nodded her head … Together, they followed.
Not long after, under Ji Tuolong's lead, the two of them passed through the garden and came to the side of a lotus pond.
On the rocky shore of the pond, there was a stone pavilion.
At this time, tea was already prepared on the stone table in the pavilion. The three of them quickly walked into the pavilion and sat across from each other.
When the steam from the first cup of tea was still rising, Ji Tuolong was the first to speak, "Master Feng, I don't like to beat around the bush so … I'll be direct …" She looked straight into Brother Jue's eyes and said, "I am not interested in your 'Saint Yuan' cultivation method. This time, I invited you here because I want to have a spar with you … to relieve my boredom."
"Oh, is that so …" Feng Bujue replied lazily, "Then what do I get in return?"
Brother Jue's reaction was beyond Ji Tuolong's expectations. She thought this man would happily agree to her request, but she did not expect him to be so calm as to talk about the conditions …
"What do I get in return?" Ji Tuolong repeated the key points in Brother Jue's words with a questioning tone and a half-smile.
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied matter-of-factly, "Even if I were to perform on the streets, I would still be able to earn some money, right? Now that you invited me here and asked me to perform for you, you want me to 'spar' with you? Are you not going to pay me? "
"Ah … this is strange …" Ji Tuolong seemed to find the situation quite amusing. She laughed and replied, "We are both from the martial arts world. Do we need to pay for sparring?"
"Ha!" Feng Bujue laughed and said, "Let me ask you, what is the martial arts world?"
Ji Tuolong seemed to be interested. She wanted to continue talking nonsense with her Brother Jue, so she said, "I don't know … why don't … you tell me, and I'll listen."
Feng Bujue replied seriously, "The martial arts world is a concept of nothingness. It is used to describe the relationship between a group of organized and undisciplined non-government armed forces. "
His explanation successfully stunned Ji Tuolong …
"Oh …" Castellan Ji rarely responded like this, but at this moment, she was a little confused.
"I don't think Castellan Ji is considered a martial arts world person," Feng Bujue said again.
"Does it not count?" Ji Tuolong asked.
"No." Feng Bujue replied.
"Then what am I?" Ji Tuolong asked again.
"You are rich, powerful, and have a group of private armed forces … a moneybag," Feng Bujue said.
"Ha ha ha ha …" Ji Tuolong laughed heartily. After laughing for a while, she shook her head and said, "I really didn't expect … that someone would say that a Yuan Sage is not a martial arts world person but a moneybag in front of him." At this point, Ji Tuolong's expression changed and she changed the topic. "Ah … if I am a moneybag, then what are you?" Her tone suddenly turned cold. "Are you a beggar?"
"No." Feng Bujue remained unmoved and sipped his tea leisurely.
"Then you are a storyteller," Ji Tuolong said again.
"Ha ha …" Feng Bujue put down his teacup and said, "Castellan Ji, are you saying … that I am a liar who only knows how to talk?"
"I didn't say that." Ji Yunlong stood up from his seat, clasped his hands behind his back like a man, and slowly walked around the pavilion. "Although General Huo is injured, the person who can take his [Flowing Fire Cloud Sword] head-on... is undoubtedly powerful."
"Then what do you mean?" Feng Bujue asked.
"What I mean is …" Ji Tuolong said slowly, "You are very good at bluffing and deliberately mystifying things."
"Why do you say that?" Feng Bujue asked.
Ji Tuolong sneered and replied, "Most people … especially men … after seeing me, most of them will be distracted and at a loss of what to do and say. When I make a request, they will often agree without hesitation without considering the consequences. "She turned around and glanced at Brother Bujue." You are different … "
"What about me?" Feng Bujue picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup of tea.
"You know how to pretend to be calm. You use some weird words to disturb my thoughts and bargain with me," Ji Tuolong replied.
"I agree with the part about 'bargaining'," Feng Bujue corrected her. "But the part about 'pretending to be calm' … I don't."
"You really don't?" Ji Tuolong asked.
"I really don't." Feng Bujue replied.
"Hmph … That's strange …" Ji Tuolong obviously didn't believe him. "In this world, other than the elders in my family, even the enlightened monks will have some thoughts when they see me …" She sat back down at the table. "Master Feng, do you have a heart of stone?" She picked up the teacup and took a sip. She looked at Brother Jue provocatively.
In the next second, Feng Bujue calmly replied, "I like men."
"Pfft —"
Ji Tuolong had lived for more than 300 years. Whether she was a virtuous lady or a domineering lady, she had always maintained the image of a perfect woman in front of others. However, today, she had spat out saliva in front of the two of them.
"You …" Suppressing the urge to cough, Ji Tuolong wiped her face with her sleeves and stared at Brother Jue with her almond-shaped eyes. "You … This …"
However, she soon realized that she had nothing to say in response …
"Hehehe … Sorry, I was just joking." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue smiled maliciously. "Like you, I like women. It's just that … I really want to see if you will spit out your tea. "
"Scoundrel!" Ji Tuolong was instantly enraged. She raised one hand and released a huge amount of saint essence toward Brother Jue's chest.
Of course, although she was angry, she didn't intend to take his life. After all, Ji Tuolong was also a Yuan Sage and she still had her manners. She couldn't possibly kill someone just because he choked on his tea. Therefore, she accurately used the "Extreme Saint Essence First Circulation Stage Limitless Saint Essence". Firstly, she wanted to test Brother Jue's strength and secondly, she wanted to teach him a lesson.
Bang —
With a muffled sound, Feng Bujue was sent flying out of the stone pavilion.
However, he wasn't sent flying by the attack. Instead, he instantly activated the [Body Enhancement Technique — Change] and leaped out of the pavilion.
The saint essence that Ji Tuolong had released chased after Brother Jue but didn't manage to touch his body …
Two seconds later, when Brother Jue arrived at the center of the lotus pond, he suddenly leaned back and flipped over. In an instant, he used the tip of his toes to perform five [Tempest Kick].
"Tempest Kick — Five Stars!" Because this was a high-level usage of the [Tempest Kick] that Feng Bujue had created, he gave it a name … and even announced it …
Boom —
As soon as Brother Jue executed his move, a violent collision sound was heard in mid-air.
The two energies collided in mid-air and emitted a strange red glow.
After a few seconds, the energy dissipated and the glow dissipated.
The lotus pond was rippling.
Feng Bujue placed his hands behind his back and floated in mid-air. He said coldly, "I'm fine. Don't get too worked up … City Lord Ji was just playing with me."
On the other side, in the stone pavilion …
Unknowingly, Xu Huai Shang had appeared behind Ji Tuolong.
The pair of sharp blades in her hands were already placed against City Lord Ji's neck …
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