She took a couple of steps and seed to sense that sothing was amiss.
"Get in front of !"
Ouyang Zhenxue stopped in her tracks, her expression cold as frost.
Well, ng Yu admitted that he had glanced at her bottom one more ti, but that wasn't his fault, he had been in the car for eight months, and it was only natural that he felt a bit of a craving for at.
Ouyang Zhenxue's identity was very special. Back then, she had duped him when he was just a pitiful Qi Cultivator. Of course, he had fantasized about snapping this beautiful, cool big sister in two.
However, given her attitude, she probably hadn't recognized him. At least, through the sensation of Growing Golden Lotus, ng Yu didn't feel any malice from her.
So, ng Yu walked ahead with a sigh, escorted by True Sage Ouyang Zhenxue, towards the Immortal Sect's delegation.
...
The leader of the Immortal Sect's delegation was nad Huahua, a black and white bear, with a poor relationship with the Bamboo Fairy due to its fondness for bamboo.
The chubby bear beca an Incipient Nascent Soul fifty years ago. Following in his father's footsteps, he served as the mascot for the Immortal Sect, including going on state visits to various countries and sects.
"The little guy's cultivation isn't bad at all."
Upon seeing ng Yu, Huahua's first words were words of praise.
Although ng Yu had used Growing Golden Lotus to conceal part of his cultivation, adjusted his appearance and skeleton, and only revealed the Sword Intent of Water amongst the Four Great Sword Intents, his tempered disposition and physical fitness were not sothing Panda Huahua could overlook.
Fortunately, everyone in the delegation had set off two years before ng Yu's transaction with the Immortal Sect. Except for Ouyang Zhenxue, who had seen ng Yu, the rest were rely amazed by ng Yu's youthful promise.
"This ti you've co here, is it to participate in the competition, or do you have other ideas, like the Blood Soul Pill, the Blood Pool?"
Conversing with Panda Huahua was a cultivator from the Blood God Sect, a woman in a red robe with striking beauty, resembling a fervent rose. After glancing at ng Yu, she beca more enthusiastic.
She was at the Peak of Golden Core, surrounded by a large group of assistants. For instance, when Ouyang Zhenxue had gone out to fish out soone earlier, the news swiftly reached her.
The Blood God Sect thought ng Yu was a ssenger, a spy... She was curious why Ouyang Zhenxue would personally fetch a person, but when she saw ng Yu with her own eyes, she was dazzled. The young man before her was a true, bona fide Swordsmanship Seed!
Cultivation, Divine Sense, and appearance could deceive, but the intuition of a Golden Core Expert was not easily fooled!
"I haven't seen the Blood Soul Pill or the Blood Pool. I ca here wanting to watch the grand competition, and I don't know if I could win a good ranking if I participated."
ng Yu did not act timid; he simply displayed the modesty of a junior.
"What is your relationship with Master Qin?"
"I study swordsmanship under True Sage Mi Youjia. She taught swordsmanship and was acquainted with Master Qin; the two of them once..."
"Hold on, I rember True Sage Mi Youjia fought life and death with Master Qin for seven days and seven nights, even chasing her to a dead-end. When they returned, she was only left with half her life, how co..."
The woman in the blood robe was montarily stunned.
"I'm not sure, but True Sage Mi told that if I encountered any trouble in the Blood God Sect, I should ntion Master Qin's na. After he hears it, he will naturally look after ."
ng Yu said calmly. As for slandering True Sage Mi's reputation, sorry about that, but Mi True Sage is now under , and I'm sure she doesn't mind, especially since Master Qin is dead.
"True Sage Mi... Well, that's possible, but why must you seek opportunity here and not in the Immortal Sect?"
As a Nascent Soul True Monarch, Huahua realized ng Yu was extraordinary from the first glance. Such a promising youngster... True Sage Mi was really generous.
"My identity is a bit sensitive; I've encountered so issues and couldn't obtain the Pill of Completion by regular ans, so I've co to the Blood God Sect this ti. I've heard the great competition has started, either to join Master Qin or to participate in the competition."
"You practice the Blood River Divine Sword, don't you? Do you want to find Master Qin to help you join the Blood God Sect?"
The woman in the blood robe blinked, looking at ng Yu.
"No, I practice the Thirteen Swords of the Long River, which has a shadow of the Blood River Divine Sword in it, but I'm not proficient. I always feel like sothing is wrong, and I haven't thought it through thoroughly."
ng Yu said calmly.
"Not very proficient..."
The woman in the blood robe blinked repeatedly, her face full of contempt, "You people from the Immortal Sect are all hypocritical, always hiding and pretending humility. Zhi Ruo, go and test his swordsmanship with him."
A woman with crimson eyes stepped out from behind her.
"You are not my match."
ng Yu took a step back, but this retreat caused all the Golden Cores present to brighten up.
With this simple move, ng Yu had just moved out of the range where the woman's swordsmanship was most sharp, yet he was precisely on the edge, his gaze locked onto the woman's weak point.
"How many moves?"
Asked the woman in the blood robe.
"Purely comparing swordsmanship, a hundred and fifty moves."
ng Yu replied calmly.
"A hundred and fifty moves..."
The onlookers, who included not just the delegation and the guards but also those who had co to et them, laughed. The woman was only at Foundation Establishnt, highly skilled in swordsmanship, but for ng Yu to win within a hundred moves was not a stretch, and to think True Monarch Huahua could praise his cultivation.
That was True Monarch Huahua!
"Hypocrite."
The woman in the blood robe couldn't be bothered with ng Yu any longer; in her eyes, ng Yu could have beaten her disciple in about thirty moves—how dull.
She waved her hand, ready to dismiss ng Yu, but at that mont, Ouyang Zhenxue suddenly spoke to ng Yu.
"Just comparing swordsmanship, how many moves would you need to win against ?"
This question took everyone by surprise.
Ouyang Zhenxue was Golden Core. What could Xiao Jun, with his level, do in a sword fight against her?
Even the pupils of Nascent Soul True Monarch Huahua flickered for a mont.
"Don't make it hard for ; my swordsmanship is very average."
ng Yu answered calmly.
"A hundred moves, or a hundred and fifty moves?"
Ouyang Zhenxue's persistent questioning instantly shocked everyone present.
It was then that everyone understood the significance of what Xiao Jun had said about a hundred and fifty moves!
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