Gong Jiu was still thinking about showing off his skills and at least aiming for the top ten. Looking at it now, damn, even the top fifty is a stretch.
"There shouldn’t be that many S-class level fighters, but I’m sure there are plenty of A-class ones, and quite a few Kings. Haha, idiot, if you want to stand out, you’d be better off considering holding on to Sui Yi’s leg."
With joking and laughter, it was almost ti.
The Mount Hua Swordsmanship Conference, held at the Mount Hua Lotus Cloud Platform.
Everyone was just about to head towards the cloud steps leading to Lianyun Platform.
Suddenly, they heard sounds of intense fighting from down the stairway!
They walked over to take a look.
On the narrow and dangerous cliff path about ten ters below, two shadows were fiercely clashing, trading blows with swords and blades, glimrs and clangs lighting up the area.
Flower Demon and others couldn’t quite grasp their strength and speed, but Gong Jiu could barely manage.
Because both belonged to the A-class.
They wore traditional swordsman and blade guest attire, moving with fluid techniques, battling on the precarious path with such precision that made many Martial Artists nearby stop to watch, even applauding and cheering.
"These two are really impressive!"
"Not bad."
Gong Jiu and the others leaned against the railing, watching and discussing, considering it a warm-up for the Mount Hua Swordsmanship Conference.
However, before the two fighters could determine a winner, they were interrupted.
Because of soone’s words.
"Fighting on the walkway endlessly, is this what you Chinese people call manners?"
The words were clear and structured, but anyone could instantly hear the authentic London accent and the identity of a foreigner.
You Chinese people.
The two fighting didn’t stop, but both angrily yelled at the speaker.
"Where did this blond foreigner co from! None of your business, this is not for you to interfere!"
The person being yelled at stood on the other side of the path, a woman dressed in jeans and sneakers, very tall, with a... very hot figure.
Extrely hot.
Curves in all the right places with a slim waist and a little vest, over which she wore a trendy patchwork denim jacket, a very fashionable baseball cap on her head, blond hair draping over her shoulders, hands tucked into her pockets.
Both cool and hot.
Very arrogant too. After hearing the two people’s shouts, she tipped her baseball cap, extended her right hand, snap! Her fiery red nails flashed on her middle and thumb fingers as she snapped beautifully.
Then.
Boom!
Two terrifying fire snakes suddenly ford and struck.
Directly attacking the two fighters.
"Ah!"
The two scread, instantly engulfed in flas.
But the fire extinguished in another blink.
"Natasha... when can you change that temper of yours, stop being so aggressive."
A cool and gentle voice ca from beside the woman.
Natasha turned her face, squinting at the man beside her, "I’m not like you Chinese won, always pretending~ On the outside all fair and beautiful but inside, hypocritical and repressed..."
Saying this, she leisurely looked upwards.
That gaze couldn’t be more direct.
Gong Jiu: "She’s talking about , right? Fair-skinned, pretty, that’s alright! But she’s way too straightforward, how embarrassing~"
Flower Demon: "Nonsense, she obviously has eyes, she’s looking at , okay~ A disaster to the nation, that’s like this!"
The man had actually looked up as well, and upon seeing them, smiled: "So it’s Miss Sui from Sui Tang Square. I am Chu Ziyu, pleasure to et you~"
Chu Ziyu, a well-known figure from Mountain Hua, no, more accurately, soone high-ranked and second only to the Mountain Chief of Mountain Hua.
Because he is the Mountain Chief’s only disciple, the rumored Young Sect Leader.
Crown Prince, fully deserving the title!
After he greeted with a bow, the two who were freed from the fire bowed to Chu Ziyu with fear and gratitude.
"Greetings, Lord Chu, thank you, Lord Chu, for saving our lives."
Chu Ziyu smiled faintly, yet still greeted Sui Yi with a bow.
Sui Yi returned the courtesy: "You’re welco."
And that was it.
Always the sa attitude, damn, even captivating the Crown Prince doesn’t seem to shake your goddess deanor?
Natasha withdrew her gaze from Sui Yi, lazily sweeping over the two A-class bumpkins in front of her: "That’s because I held back, okay~ If I really wanted to kill, even your Lord Chu might not have stopped , right, Lord Chu!"
Her mocking tone made many female Martial Artists quite displeased.
Who the hell is this Gold Silk Cat! Which country did she sneak in from! Where’s her ID?
But what made them even more frustrated was that Chu Ziyu showed a helpless yet indulgent smile, "Yes, you’re right... But I still hope you won’t cause trouble on Mountain Hua, after all, it’s kind of my ho, Natasha, can you give so face?"
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