In the morning, Chu Yunge was woken up by the sound of a gong coming from outside her window.
Rubbing her drowsy eyes, Chu Yunge unhappily muttered: "Bastard Feng, go beat that gong up, then smash that broken gong apart, it's so noisy!"
Hearing Chu Yunge's call, Feng Yi immediately sat up from the bed. He squinted his eyes and acknowledged, then immediately laid back on the bed.
"Ahh — — Bitch Feng!" Did you hear what I said! " Chu Yunge reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Feng Yi's waist and started to spin hard.
"Sigh ~ ~" Only then did Feng Yi truly wake up. He covered his face and jumped down from the bed, continuously grimacing in pain with his bare feet.
"My wife, I haven't had a good night's sleep in days and you still want to torment me?!" Feng Yi complained like a grieving woman.
Chu Yunge shivered at the sight. If this guy was placed in the modern world, she would definitely be sent to an Elephant Nation to become a transvestite.
"You sure are ambitious. Listen to me. You can sleep even though it's so noisy outside?" Chu Yunge pointed outside the window.
It was only then that Feng Yi noticed that the gongs and drums were loud outside, and from the sound of the music, it seemed like they were welcoming some important figure.
Who could it be? Was it worth Gong Yue's welcome?
Feng Yi curiously walked to the window and opened it.
As the room that Feng Yi stayed in was on the third floor of the VIP tower, its view was wide. When he opened the window, he could see the main street outside the City Lord's Mansion.
On both sides of the long street in front of the City Lord's Mansion were soldiers without weapons. Each one of them had a dignified appearance as they stuck out their chests and gave off an air of masculinity.
There was a long red carpet among the soldiers, and a group of maids stood at the end of it, holding baskets of flowers, as if waiting to greet a distinguished guest.
Gong Yue was also standing in front of the Palace with his hands behind his back.
At this time, Chu Yunge also walked to the window, holding Feng Yi's shoulder and looked outside.
"Tch!" What kind of big shot was this? When we came here, we didn't see Gong Yue having such a grand show! "
Hearing Chu Yunge's complaints, Feng Yi could not help but frown.
Who was it? He was the most important person to him, the crown prince of Feng Lai. The future emperor of Feng Lai was also a person who could command the wind and rain in this continent. Gong Yue didn't even use such a grand display. Could it be Worryfree Hall?
Feng Yi's heart sank. If Worryfree Hall and Kang City were to form an alliance, then this would not be good news to him.
With Gong Yue's rallying power in the martial arts world, if he wanted to be enemies with Chu, all he had to do was wave his hand and the martial artists would follow him.
However, Gong Yue was extremely famous in the martial arts world, his way of doing things was upright and righteous, and he was a righteous man. Why would they cooperate with an organization like Worryfree Hall? But if it wasn't Worryfree Hall, who in the martial arts world could be welcomed by Gong Yue in such a grand manner?
Just as Feng Yi was puzzled, the gongs and drums suddenly stopped. Everyone's gaze turned to one direction.
A melodious flute melody rang out, and an eight person sedan chair appeared at the end of the street. The sedan bearers were not ordinary sedan bearers, but eight young and beautiful women in their twenties or eighties.
These eight beautiful sedan bearers were all wearing veils. Their steps were steady and they walked in unison. Obviously, she had received strict training, so the sedan was as smooth as a boat sailing in the water.
The melodious sound of a flute was emitted from within the sedan.
Through the curtain, Chu Yunge could vaguely see the figure of the person in the carriage.
This was clearly the figure of a woman, and from her figure, this woman was undoubtedly a beauty.
The sedan chair stopped at the red carpet. The melodious sound of the flute came to a halt.
Hey!" "When Chu Yunge saw Feng Yiyi staring at the sedan chair, she felt displeased and smacked her forehead.
"I'm just curious, who in the martial arts world is worthy for Gong Yue to make such a big show of himself?" Feng Yi did not feel Chu Yunge's jealousy, and gently rubbed her forehead as she spoke.
"What does it have to do with us? What are we doing here? Participating in the Martial Arts Competition, right? You only need to get over the hurdle. Who cares if he's some kind of cat or dog? Hurry up and fold me up! " Chu Yunge placed her hands on her waist, looking like a shrew.
"Oh, yes." As Feng Yi walked towards the bed, he was still thinking hard, about the big figures in the martial arts world flashed across his mind one by one.
"What a wooden head!" Chu Yunge was puzzled. Feng Yi usually looked very smart, but how could he not even recognize the jealousy of his own fiancee?
Feng Yi walked over to the bedside, pulled on the blanket and suddenly shouted: "I know! It's them! " He threw down the blanket and ran back to the window, looking out.
Gong Yue walked to the front of the carriage with a smile on his face, "May I know which fairy from the Spirit Palace is driving here? I hope that you can forgive me for my inconvenience! "
The woman in the sedan chair put down the long Xiao in her hands, opened her cherry lips, and said in a soft voice: "Spiritual Palace Master Ye Zhiqiu. I have to trouble City Lord to personally receive me, I am truly unworthy."
The voice was like an oriole that came out of a valley, causing people to be unable to stop themselves from daydreaming about her appearance.
"Please allow us to move to the VIP lounge." Gong Yue smiled and gestured for his to come.
None of the eight beautiful sedan bearers gave the order, but all of them simultaneously descended from the sedan chair as if they had reached a mutual understanding. The palanquin fell to the ground, a hand as white as spring onions gently lifted the palanquin curtain.
All of the men outside the palanquin held their breath, waiting to see the woman's true appearance.
The woman slightly raised her leg and her body gently flew up like a fairy. She flew up more than twenty feet before landing on the red carpet like a weightless feather.
Everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air. The purpose of lightness techniques was fast. The faster he moved, the higher his attainments in Qing Gong would be.
However, everyone understood that it was very easy to be fast. They only needed to learn a good movement technique and diligently practice inner force.
However, if this woman floated down lightly like she did without any weight on her body, it would be world shocking.
After Ye Zhiqiu landed, he bowed towards Gong Yue and said, "Zhiqiu greets the City Lord."
Gong Yue immediately extended his hand to support her, "Fairy, no need to be so courteous, please follow me to rest."
This Ye Zhiqiu was wearing a layer of white gauze, but his exposed face was enough to convince everyone that this Ye Zhiqiu was a beauty that could topple empires.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly. He fell half a step behind Gong Yue and followed him towards the Palace door.
Chu Yunge patted Feng Yi's shoulder, "Hey, what do you know?
"Spirit Palace!" They are from the Spiritual Palace! " Feng Yi said with a serious expression.
"Spirit Palace?" Chu Yunge frowned, "Why have I never heard of this Spirit Palace before?"
Feng Yi said seriously: "The Spirit Palace is a sect that is completely composed of women, or perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a sect. They were secretive and rarely appeared in the martial arts world, so no one knew where they were hiding. However, every time they appeared in the martial arts world, it would cause a huge sensation. I heard the last time they appeared was fifteen years ago. That time, a cult specialised in killing women rose up in the martial arts world. They had specially taken the unmarried young girl's vital yin and used it to cultivate their demonic arts. The famous orthodox sects started encircling and annihilating them under Gong Yue's call. "
Feng Yi paused for a moment before continuing, "But they are extremely crafty, and each member's martial arts are extremely high. Even Gong Yue had disappeared without a trace after a battle, his status unknown. In the nick of time, an identical sedan chair as the one before us has suddenly appeared.
"When those devils saw that a woman had arrived, they were overjoyed. However, within the time it took for an incense stick to burn, those devils all bled from their orifices and died. After that, those righteous men unexpectedly did not find any wounds on these devils. Just like this, wherever the palanquin went, the devils would successively surrender. In just one month's time, this evil sect has disappeared from the martial arts world, and the corpse of the evil sect's master is hanging on top of the city gate of Kang City, naked for seven days. "
Just thinking of a naked corpse hanging on top of the city gate, Chu Yunge felt chills down her spine, "The tastes of these women are really heavy!"
Feng Yi continued to speak: "In this battle, the Spirit Palace's reputation in the martial arts world rose greatly, but after that, the Spirit Palace once again disappeared from everyone's sight. I never thought that they would actually send people to participate in this Martial Arts Competition. "
"Tsk, a group of women are acting so mysterious. I really don't know what the head of this Spirit Palace is thinking. Didn't they say that there was only one city on this continent, one city, two dynasties, and three kingdoms? How come I've never heard that there's even a Spiritual Palace? "
Chu Yunge suddenly felt a kind of enmity towards the Spirit Palace, but she couldn't explain it.
Feng Yi was staring at Ye Zhiqiu from the window when he suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Yi with his beautiful eyes!
The gaze seemed to be filled with tenderness, yet also seemed to contain endless bitterness.
"Hey — — Bitch Feng!" Then, dig out your eyeballs! "
Chu Yunge said fiercely as she slapped the back of Feng Yi's head hard.
Feng Yi tried to defend himself: "I wasn't staring at her, she was the one looking at me, alright? I just wondered how she could tell we were watching her. "
"You're the one paying attention to her, not us!" Chu Yunge turned and left the window, walked to the side of the round table and sat down, poured a cup of cold tea, and drank it all in one go.
Feng Yi finally understood that Xiao Ge was jealous!
"Xiao Ge, are you jealous?" Feng Yi walked behind Chu Yunge and grabbed her shoulders as he smiled mischievously in her ear.
"You're the one who's jealous, your entire family is jealous!" Chu Yunge shrugged her shoulders, but did not shake it off.
Feng Yi forcefully grabbed onto her shoulder, turned her face towards himself, and gently said: "Xiao Ge, you are the only one in this world who exists in my heart. Other women, even fairies wouldn't be able to enter my eyes. But I'm pretty happy that you're jealous! "
Chu Yunge's face turned red from what he said, she pushed him away, "You are talking nonsense again to make me happy, look at that woman, her eyes were staring straight ahead. It's fortunate that she did not take off her veil, if not you would have pounced on her!"