"Excuse me, are you the 'Protector of the State', the new 'Wulin Alliance Leader' Luo Ping, General Luo?"
Luo Ping did not turn around, but he knew the person's movements like the back of his hand. In a moment, he sensed that the person was already behind him.
An unfamiliar old man's voice sounded in Luo Ping's ears. He pretended not to know anything and turned around to look at the old man behind him.
The old man looked to be in his sixties or seventies. He had a head full of gray hair and a slightly thin face. A pair of shrewd eyes stared at Luo Ping, waiting for an answer.
He looked down and saw the old man's whole body: He was wearing a gray gown and a pair of black shoes. He was not very tall and in front of Luo Ping, he seemed to be suppressed.
However, this was only the view of an outsider. Luo Ping could see at a glance that the old man in front of him was a genuine Xiantian Martial King expert.
That's right, he was a Xiantian Martial King. The feeling he got from the Heifeng couple was the same. However, the old man in front of him did not have a high degree of harmony with the surroundings as the Heifeng couple. Furthermore, Luo Ping could sense some fluctuations of martial power from the old man.
"That's right, it's me. May I know who you are? What business do you have with me? "
Although Luo Ping's current strength was comparable to a Xiantian Martial King expert, the old man did not seem to have any ill intentions. Therefore, Luo Ping answered politely.
Seeing Luo Ping admit his identity, the old man revealed a gentle smile and introduced himself, "I am the steward of Kuixing Tower. General Luo can call me Steward Lu. May I have a word with General Luo?"
Steward Lu extended his arm and made an inviting gesture. He was not worried that Luo Ping would refuse. In fact, as he expected, Luo Ping nodded without any hesitation.
"Sure!"
Steward Lu and Luo Ping walked one after another into a secret and luxurious room on the first floor of the tower …
…
"Hey, if you don't stop, don't blame this lady for being serious!"
The familiar voice of Chen Xiuxiu reverberated throughout the hall on the first floor of the Kuixing Tower. However, it seemed that he had met with some trouble as his tone was cold and emotionless.
"Hmph, if you want to use your true strength, then use your true strength. Do you think this lord … this lady is afraid of you?!"
As soon as Chen Xiuxiu finished speaking, another equally domineering and fearless voice sounded. It was also a woman. Then, the sound of two people fighting could be heard again.
Although the two of them were at a corner of the first floor, where everyone was eating, because it was meal time, countless spectators had gathered in the spacious hall. Moreover, as the sound of the two of them fighting became louder and louder, more and more busybodies gathered in one after another.
Within the encirclement, Chen Xiuxiu wielded a treasured sword and was fighting with a woman in purple. The two of them were equally matched in strength and neither of them could do anything to the other.
The woman in front of her seemed to be slightly younger than Chen Xiuxiu. However, her fair and tender face did not have the slightest trace of immaturity, only a trace of heroic spirit.
Both of them were at the peak of the Martial Master realm and were talented in cultivation. Their strength could be said to be equally matched and neither of them had the upper hand.
"Fengyi Sword Technique!"
"Violet Cloud Sword Technique!"
Two delicate voices sounded at the same time as Chen Xiuxiu displayed her best sword technique. The sword moved like a dancing phoenix and the sword's cry was like a phoenix's cry. It was soft and gentle and its trajectory was ever-changing.
On the sword, a red light suddenly appeared, burning fiercely. Like the feathers of a phoenix, threads of Genuine Qi floated up and down on the surface of the sword, as if they were ready to destroy the enemy in front of them at any time.
The sword in the hand of the woman in purple was unusually thin and long. On the surface of the sword, the shape of a purple cloud was engraved. It was a first-class sword that was specially refined for the purpose of practicing sword techniques. The name of the sword was the same as the name of the sword technique, Violet Cloud Sword!
At this moment, the 'Violet Cloud Sword', under the guidance of the woman in purple's Genuine Qi, emitted a floating cloud wave. Around the cloud wave, there was a flash of purple lightning that moved extremely quickly, faintly emitting an ear-piercing sound.
The moment the woman in purple moved, the 'Violet Cloud Sword' suddenly released a strong and domineering aura. Like a whirlwind sweeping away the clouds, it swept towards the opposite side with a powerful force.
At the same time, Chen Xiuxiu's attack also whistled through the air. It did not have a domineering aura, but was as calm as water, gentle and graceful.
As the saying goes, 'A mountain can't accommodate two tigers,' 'When two women fight, they won't stop until one of them dies!'
The two completely opposite attacks, one hard and one soft, collided with each other, and issued a sound of metal colliding. For a moment, sword light radiated in all directions, and sword shadows appeared one after another.
The red feathers of the phoenix and the purple cloud collided with each other, and splashed in all directions, fluttering and dancing in the sky, outlining a majestic and magnificent spectacle.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, and had already forced the onlookers to retreat three times, gradually expanding the battlefield, and the attacks of the two became more and more fierce and domineering.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, and don't know when to retreat, I don't need to show you mercy."
Chen Xiuxiu was slightly angry, and didn't show any mercy in her attacks. She had originally hoped that the opposite side would stop, and turn weapons of war into gifts of jade and silk, but she didn't have any illusions anymore.
"You don't need to show mercy, I'll teach you a good lesson today, and … that pervert who dared to take advantage of me, and touched my chest for half a day, I'll chop off his hand too!"
The woman in purple's temper was even worse, and she didn't care about Chen Xiuxiu's threatening words at all. Moreover, in between the fight, she didn't forget to turn her head and glare angrily at the young man who was sitting at a table in the hall, and was paying close attention to their battle.
When the young man heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he instantly regained his calm. Some of the onlookers who didn't know the whole story didn't know who the pervert that the woman in purple was talking about was.
"You're actually distracted in the middle of a battle, aren't you overestimating your own strength?"
Chen Xiuxiu seized the opportunity, and pressed on with every attack, not leaving the opponent any time to breathe. In just a moment, the woman in purple was already showing signs of defeat, and she kept retreating.
Originally, the two's strength was on par, but Chen Xiuxiu seized the opportunity when the opponent was distracted, and with one spurt of energy, she was like a hot knife through butter, forcing the opponent to have no room to retaliate.
Unless … the woman in purple had a strange secret technique that could perhaps bring her back to life, but … she didn't, and this meant that her defeat was inevitable.
"Watch out for my sword!"
"Ah!"
"Xue Ru!"
Chen Xiuxiu and the woman in purple's voices rang out one after another, indicating that this battle was about to come to an end, because the former had already struck the latter's treasured sword in an instant, and immediately followed up with a kick towards the opponent's chest!
Luo Ping, who was sitting at the table in the hall, had a calm expression. When he heard the third voice ring out at the same time, he frowned, and his figure immediately disappeared without any warning.
When his figure reappeared, he was already standing in mid-air, between Chen Xiuxiu and the woman in purple, blocking Chen Xiuxiu's attack.
"Cousin Ping, why did you stop me?"
"Hmph, pervert, don't pretend to be a good person!"
After landing,
Luo Ping did not respond to Chen Xiuxiu's questioning and the woman in purple's ungrateful attitude. Instead, he grabbed both of their arms and leaped up, stepping over the layers of spectators surrounding the battle, and landed in front of a young man and an old man.
The old man was Steward Lu of the Kuixing Tower that Luo Ping had seen before. When he saw Luo Ping landing with the two women, he smiled as a form of greeting.
The young man was about to walk up to Luo Ping to greet him,
But the woman in purple suddenly moved to his side, grabbed his arm, and began to act coquettishly.
"Sixteenth Brother, you came at the right time, you have to help Xue Ru and severely punish this pervert!"
As she spoke, she pointed her finger at Luo Ping, revealing an angry expression. Then, she became arrogant and held the young man's arm tightly, with an expression that said, "I have a helper, I'm not afraid of anyone!"
As soon as the words of the purple-clothed woman were spoken, it was as if a huge rock had been thrown into the calm surface of the water, causing huge waves that soared into the sky and caused layers upon layers of ripples to appear.
When the young man heard this, he looked at Luo Ping with a strange expression. Not only was he not angry as the woman in purple had expected, but he seemed to have a playful expression, causing Luo Ping to have goosebumps all over his body.
However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was the identity of the woman in purple. Not only Luo Ping, but even Chen Xiuxiu and the people from the Luo Family who knew the young man's identity very well, frowned when they heard the words' Sixteenth Brother '.
"Brother Luo, I didn't expect to see you again after such a long time. I really miss you! But, when did you learn how to flirt with girls? And … you even flirted with my sister? "
The young man took two steps forward and stopped Luo Ping from greeting him. He patted his shoulder and then hugged him. However, his teasing made Luo Ping feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yes, it's been almost a year. I'm so happy to be able to meet Brother Zong here. As for what happened just now, it was a complete misunderstanding. Luo Ping didn't know the identity of the princess and was willing to be punished!"
The young man was the sixteenth prince of the Fengyuan Country, Zong Yuanhao. Just now, Luo Ping recognized his voice, so he stopped Chen Xiuxiu's attack.
Because no matter what the relationship between the woman in purple and him was, Luo Ping knew from his anxious tone that they must have a close relationship. Sure enough …
"Luo Ping greets the princess. I didn't know the princess's identity and offended you before, please forgive me! But … this is indeed a misunderstanding. I hope the princess can listen to Luo Ping's explanation! "
At this point, Luo Ping could only be thick-skinned and take the initiative to admit his mistake, hoping that the princess would listen to his explanation patiently.
"Your Highness the sixteenth prince!"
"Your Highness the princess!"
After all, they were in public. Although they had a good relationship before, they couldn't be rude. Chen Xiuxiu and the others also hurriedly greeted Zong Yuanhao and the woman in purple.
In this way, the surrounding crowd didn't know that they had met the current prince and princess. So, they all greeted in unison, their voices shaking the sky.
"Everyone, there's no need to be so polite. You can all leave!"
Zong Yuanhao dismissed the crowd and was about to lead Luo Ping and the others to the VIP room to talk when he heard his sister's question.
"You're Luo Ping? The 'Protector of the Kingdom' conferred by father, the new 'Wulin Alliance'? "
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