Chapter 130: The Unfortunate Young Master

ed whether the candles had a spirit of their own.Before the fall of Maplewood City, he was extremely anxious and nervous. Now that I think about it, was this also the influence cast by the Soul Candle...Following the old site and employing master craftsmen, the imperial court spared no expense. Thus, Lao Shan Biefu was built with great grandeur.

But a woman like Ye Lan'er moving among them, the words that come to mind are "blooming with splendor".

Chu people love fine clothing, Ye Lan'er's attire is extremely exquisite. However, all the gold threads and jade patterns are just embellishments to her appearance.

Though she was a woman, Dugu Xiaocui was momentarily dazzled when she saw this face. She couldn't believe that a person could be so beautiful.

This was the only face she felt could match her own master. People say that the Li family's women are renowned for their beauty in Linzi, and though she had stayed in Qingyang Town, she had never had the luck to see them. But even if they were beautiful, it's impossible that any of them could be prettier than this. Such flawless features, isn't it the ultimate "beauty"

This first beauty of the Chu state, even her voice was perfect, a single word was like a piece of music.

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The Zhengsheng Hall, located in Qingyang Town, is a place where Xiao has visited many times. The exquisite sound here is unparalleled.

"Your Hou Mansion is so large, it's several times the size of other manors. Aren't there many female heads of household"

When the voice reached his ears, Dugu Xiaocai came to her senses and replied earnestly, "My lord is a man of integrity who dedicates himself to cultivation. He has never brought any woman into his home."

Ye Lan'er turned her beautiful eyes and said, "I heard he has enjoyed the pleasures of Linzi. I don't know how many noble ladies from Qi have sought him out but failed."

Dugu Xiaodao said, "As you said, they are not capable of achieving it."

"At first glance, I felt a strong connection with you." Ye Lan pulled Dugu Xiao's hand casually, and a jade pendant filled with spiritual energy was already in Dugu Xiao's palm: "This insignificant trinket is yours to keep. It will be of some help to your current cultivation, saving you three to five years of hardship."

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The quality of this jade pendant speaks for itself. The warmth that radiates from the palm of your hand, the palpable joy and excitement that follows Dao Yuan... It's a rarity that has never touched Duo Gu's hands before.

The Marquis treated her well, but the Marquis himself was strapped for cash... He either spent his days berating Master Qiu Feng or emptying Master Xuan's purse, so it was impossible for him to give her such a treasure.

Dugu Xiaobi couldn't avoid the divine cultivator's hand, but when he spread open his palm to return the gift, he was resolute: "Dugu Xiaoshi, from the Jiang family, cannot accept favors from Baijia Valley. Lady Ye, please don't make it difficult for me."

Yèlán’ér didn't insist, she took back the jade bi (a type of jade ornament), and still spoke in a gentle voice: "How long have you been following your master"

Dugu Xiaoyan's eyes were brimming with pride: "Counting on my fingers, it's been four years."

"So you're his most trusted confidant, no wonder he entrusted the entire Old Mountain Pavilion to you..." Ye Lan adjusted her demeanor, as always adept at cultivating favorable relationships. A gentle smile adorned her lips as she spoke in a friendly tone, "What kind of woman does your master like"

"Her grandfather-in-law likes to speak his mind!" Jiang Wang's voice came from outside.

In the drawing-room, Ye Lan swayed gracefully. She lightly turned her head, revealing a swan-like neck, and her smile was perfect: "Isn't my question direct enough"

Jiang Wang waved his hand, signaling Dugu Xiao to step back. He walked forward on his own and sat down opposite Ye Lan'er, getting straight to the point: "Miss Ye, I acknowledge the debt of favor Yang Chongzu owes. You came to Laoshan, not just for idle chatter. We both value time, so let's discuss the debt."

Having already stepped out of the reception room, Dugu Xiao heard these clear-cut words and was filled with admiration. Ye Lan'er's beauty, I have seen it and pity her. Still, it is our own Houye, not swayed by beauty at all, truly a person with aspirations reaching thousands of miles!

Night had fallen, and Ye Lan'er smiled sweetly: "After our parting at the Huangliang Stage two years ago, Young Master Jiang's name spread far and wide. His achievements in breaking through the summer, being granted a marquis title, and returning victorious after subduing demons are all legendary events. But hearing about them felt like stories... Only today, seeing you personally, did I truly feel that my childhood neighbor has grown into a fine young man. And he's even more mature than I imagined."

Jiang Wang was puzzled: "What do you mean"

Ye Lan'er glanced at him, the smoke and waves rippling in her beautiful eyes: "You no longer look out the window."

Jiang Wang:

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Wǔ'ān Hóu was a person with a broad mind.

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He was not beautiful, and had to jump out of the window in order to escape. This time, he was divinely present and his cultivation had greatly progressed. He did not want to return with his sword drawn to ask someone, "How handsome is Lord Hou"

But he rather awkwardly shifted the topic back: "Speaking of which, the year before last, Lady Ye seemed to have something she wanted to discuss with me in Chu. But at that time, we were both too busy and only exchanged a brief greeting before parting ways. I didn't get a chance to hear more. Lady Ye... Could today's matter be about yesterday's"

As night fell, Ye Lan sat gracefully, her posture elegant. She gently sipped the tea that Duo Gu Xiao Zhao had just brought, her voice soft and mellow as it emerged from her moist red lips: "Tell me clearly. Was it you who was too busy back then, or was it me"

Jiang Wang didn't respond: "Since it happened two days ago, Lady Ye helped me kill Zhang Linchuan's stand-in. A few days ago when I was in Chu State, Lady Ye didn't come to see me... Does this matter have something to do with Lady Ye's dealings in Chu State"

"Ye Lan'er looked over in some surprise, then laughed again: "You! You said it was a favor, why are you only talking about the debt and not the human connection So distant!"

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"Jiang Mo Fei wasn't distancing himself, he just didn't want to waste the young lady's time." Jiang Wang glanced at the sky outside and said, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, I need to practice my pupils."

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Night had fallen, and Ye Lan'er retracted her smile: "I see your eyesight isn't that good, you can't see the true intentions and sincerity."

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Jiang Wangdao: "After practicing your eye-seeing, you still need to practice swordsmanship. Girl Ye, if you haven't made up your mind, you can come back in a few days. But it's best not to exceed the 20th of this month, because Jiang will be going on an expedition soon, and I don't know when I'll be back."

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As night fell, Liu Mei, with her brows raised high, exclaimed: "It's always the master who owes debts. The ancients never deceive!"

"Since Ginger's eyesight isn't good, practicing the eye exercises can't be delayed." Jiang Wang picked up his teacup. "There's still an hour left."

As night fell, Ye Lan instantly calmed her anger and calmly stated her request: "Sanfen Xiangqi Lou needs to exert its influence in Linzi and achieve a status comparable to the Four Great Halls. Therefore, it also needs official support matching the influence of the Four Great Halls."

Jiang Wang had a moment of surprise, but quickly covered it up: "You represent the San Fen Xiang Qi Lou"

At this moment, the night orchid stands like a jade sculpture, cold and inviolable: "Let me reintroduce myself, Tianxiang's First, Ye Lan'er."

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The entanglement between Sanfen Xiangqi Lou and Chu Ting is deeper than imagined. Ye Lan'er, as the number one of Tianxiang, can actually represent the Chu State in the Huang He Meeting's Unlimited Field!

What was that King of Chu thinking

Jiang Wang didn't think too long before putting down his teacup and saying, "Before the Three-Minute Fragrance Building officially becomes one of the Four Great Guilds, it won't be hindered by official power."

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On the contrary, Ye Lan'er showed a look of surprise: "You agreed so easily"

Know that the Four Great Houses of Linzi are not simple. A hundred and fifty li wide, the capital of Qi, a place of grandeur! Not to mention, the Yu Shui Pavilion alone is owned by Jiang Wuxie, the master of the Palace of Tranquility. And even in the Four Great Houses, the Yu Shui Pavilion doesn't stand out. The depths of its waters are self-evident.

The fragrance of the "San Fen Xiang Qi Lou" requires matching with the official support of the Four Great Academies. This is definitely not a simple condition, but Jiang Wang agreed so easily!

Ye Lan'er couldn't help but re-examine the status of the Marquis Wuan in Qi today.

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Jiang Wang looked seriously at this first beauty of Tianxiang: "Zhang Linchuan's avatar is not so easy to kill. It's worth the price."

Ye Lan'er said, "Don't you want to ask why Sān Fēn Xiāng Qì Lóu chose to make its move in Linzi Don't you want to know what problems Sān Fēn Xiāng Qì Lóu encountered in the Chu state Don't you want to know what Sān Fēn Xiāng Qì Lóu is ultimately trying to achieve"

Jiang Wangdao: "That's your own business, Sanfen Xiangqi Lou."

“It could also concern you.” Ye Lan’er said in the tone of an excellent collaborator, “San Fen Xiangqi Lou's business in Qi country is willing to give Young Master Jiang a 30% stake as a condition for accepting his long-term protection.”

Jiang Wang said in a low voice, "You've already stated the terms, and I've already agreed. As for the deadline, I've also made it clear: before you enter the top four academies."

Ye Lan'er said, "I have always believed that profit is the key to lasting success."

"This marquis's promise stands as well," Jiang Wang stood up, "It's time to practice the Eye Technique. So shall we end it here for today"

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Night fell, her voice sincere: "These 30% shares are a pure gift to you, with no strings attached. To be honest, I didn't do much to kill Yang Chongzu... Asking you to help me with such a big favor weighs heavily on my conscience."

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"Things that are difficult for me might be simple for you, but I can't just dismiss them as simple. And vice versa." Jiang Wang said, "As for favors, I won't need them. Didn't Ye girl say there's also human connection besides debts Consider this a favor I'm returning. My time for practice is here, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he took a step and walked out of the reception room. His figure flickered and disappeared. Only the lukewarm echoes remained in his ears— "Xiao Xiao, see off the guests!"

Ye Lan'er didn't seem to show any unpleasant expressions, she just lightly sipped her tea and said, "What a pitiful young master!"

The hilt is horizontal and the blade vertical, one side depicts a scene of flowers blooming under the moon, the other side shows the moon rising above willow branches. Both sides have natural patterns, but only the sword's edge is thin like a line, hence its name "Bo Xiang Lang".

This sword is not easily seen, as it always evades the gaze.

In the real world, it has almost always escaped people's sight. In the Illusory Realm of Emptiness, it also rarely gives people a chance to see it.

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This time, Bo Xinglang's opponent had a rather strange name: "Dou Xiaoer".

He was born with small, beady eyes, a bulbous nose, a receding hairline, a pockmarked face, and a very bad scalp condition. You'd have to hit him over the head many times if you wanted to hurt him.

It is rare to find such a hideous face in the mortal world, and even rarer in the Illusory Realm.

Because the appearance here can be modified.

Even Ning Shuangrong, a woman who deliberately veiled her appearance, at most would only allow herself to appear unremarkable within her own illusory realm. She wouldn't let herself become so ugly as to be offensive to herself.

His current owner has made him even more handsome than any man in the world.

And this "Dou Xia'er" seemed to have a particular fondness for ugliness. Every detail on his face was developed in the direction of ugliness, toward even greater grotesqueness.

The moment their swords clashed, he started shouting: “You little white-faced punk, die quickly and don’t waste my time! I have another match to attend!”

His voice was also a horrible quack!

The Illusory Realm has been away for a long time!

Back at this place where he first saw the vastness of the world, Jiang Wang felt more kinship than strangeness in his heart.

The Land of Fortune Challenge has once again begun, and with winning the qualification to participate comes an even greater number of competitors than ever before. This shows that during this period when the Demon Realm was lost, the Illusory Realm of Taixu continued to develop at a rapid pace.

This world will not stop running just because someone disappears.

When the fire maker died, Yu came out; when Yu died, Lie Shan came out; when Lie Shan perished, a hundred schools of thought contended! No matter how talented or illustrious a person may be, they are eventually swept away by the currents of history.

Jiang Wang had never considered himself the center of the world, but he was nonetheless the strongest Tenglong in Tai Xu and had earned numerous accolades for his victories in the Tai Xu Netherworld and the Tai Xu Fantasy Realm. The title "Peerless Lone Warrior" had rarely been so underestimated as it was now, except perhaps during its early days.

The name Dugu Wudi was destined for a style that disliked idle chatter. Just the slightest movement of his ear, and the enraged roar of "Dou Xiao'er" transformed into blades of various shapes – swords, spears, halberds – swirling around him in a frenzy of attack.

Such a harsh voice, it should be against its master.

"Dou Xia'er" indeed had some skill. Wielding a unique broken sword, with a casual shake of its blade, he severed the approaching sonic weapons of the voice soldiers.

Every step felt like a thousand troops charging, every strike sliced through everything, bringing all laws to naught.

What fierce swordsmanship!

Jiang Wang also didn't hold back, immediately activating the combat system he had prepared for the Illusory Realm of Void.

The ears are tinged with jade, and a fairy sits amidst them!

In the absence of the Bell of Enlightenment, it is currently impossible to recreate the "All-Hearing Realm" where one could hear all things and gain complete knowledge, or even fight a true demon on equal footing.

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Moreover, mastering a purer and more refined Fire Domain would make one even stronger!

Such a spiritual realm, colliding with the "Dou Xiaoren" spiritual realm that wasn't well-known, instantly erupted like burning furnace iron, sparks flying everywhere.

Meanwhile, Bo Xinglang had unsheathed his sword—its blade was visible even in the field of vision, yet it enveloped "Doubǎo" Zhou around all thirty-six vulnerable points!

"Dou Xiao'er" brandished a broken sword, its blade radiating murderous intent, like a dragon coiled around his body. Yet, he felt inexplicably stifled, his every move constrained by an unseen force.

Every time a sword move just begins, it's already broken. The blade hasn't even left the hilt yet! This is truly damn uncanny!

He is also a well-known prodigy, a frequent visitor to the battleground. Although he is new to the Illusory Realm of Profound Void, he has undoubtedly walked through countless cycles at the brink of life and death. Of course, he knows that he is already suppressed in this battle. If he doesn't change the situation quickly, he will soon be pushed into an abyss from which there is no return!

For a moment, he couldn't care about concealing his identity. Instead, he held up a broken sword in both hands, his face contorted with rage. In an instant, his blood surged like a flood, and he seemed to awaken as an ancient beast, radiating a terrifying aura that enveloped the entire Sword Discussion Platform, extending even into the starry sky!

Even the drake's voice became domineering and fierce: "Dare you call yourself invincible Come on, show me some more! You claim to be invincible, don't you!"

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He wanted to liberate himself, he wanted to unleash his full power, he wanted to—a roar cut short, a surge of energy unabated.

He felt that his mind had been brutally broken open.

Just like that ramshackle siege hammer of a nation's demise, it was forcefully dragged over and smashed through its own front door.

Then came an immeasurable, countless throng of crystalline thoughts, like a landslide and flood, filling his divine sea, shattering his palace of hidden essence, drowning his soul! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

His mind was a flash of white, followed by what seemed like an unending roar.

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In the agony of his soul being torn apart, he was forced to hear clearly... that hateful man's voice.

"My invincible, no need to speak with your mouth!" Mystic Art: Thought Stream!

This is a very crude and extremely brutal application of fairy arts. It purely relies on the strength of one's fairy mind to directly crush the enemy, injuring oneself before injuring the foe. Once this technique is unleashed, regardless of whether the enemy lives or dies, oneself will be in no better shape.

Besides the state of being accompanied by the immortal jade orb, only in the illusionary realm of Taixu could one indulge so freely.

Jiang Wang had completely recognized the old acquaintance. The broken sword was so unique in style and familiar because it wasn't it just like Tianxiao after it was broken

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Therefore, he eagerly offered a meeting gift, pouring all his heart into this unconventional approach.

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In the state of utter desperation, a newcomer named "Dou Xia'er" didn't hide his pain at all. "Remember me, grandpa! I'll be waiting for you next month. This grand son of Chu Zhao, I, Dou Xia'er, will definitely return!"

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