Capítulo 1276: Chapter 1362: Talents’ Banquet
In a small secret room, a woman as beautiful as a celestial being sat on a stool, her face sowhat pale, seemingly frightened, while in front of her was a man in his fifties, who asked kindly.
“Hua’er, what on earth happened this ti? How could you kill soone?”
Undoubtedly, this woman was none other than Di Nvhua. When Di Nvhua learned that she had actually killed two people, she was really scared. She had never killed anyone before, and it was impossible not to be frightened.
“Grandfather, I really don’t know; I really didn’t know the gun was real!”
“I know, Hua’er, I just want to ask you, how did you end up playing with them? Haven’t you always disliked these activities?”
Looking at Di Nvhua, the old man found it strange as well. His granddaughter had always disliked outdoor activities, yet this ti, she actively participated and even ended up killing soone.
“I…”
Di Nvhua’s face blushed slightly. Seeing this, she was still speechless, thinking could she say that it was because Su Tianci was there, and she wanted to go?
Seeing his granddaughter’s odd behavior, at that mont, he found it strange and felt sowhat helpless inside. What on earth was going on?
After the blush faded from Di Nvhua’s face, her eyes carried a tinge of dim lancholy, as if she knew all of this would happen.
“Grandfather, tomorrow is the Golden Autumn Talent Banquet. Can it be canceled? I really don’t want it to happen anymore.”
Di Nvhua looked seriously at her grandfather and said.
“Why?”
The old man looked at Di Nvhua, puzzled.
“I…”
Di Nvhua didn’t know what to say. Could she tell her grandfather that she had feelings for soone, but she knew she had no chance to be with him?
The Golden Autumn Talent Banquet was held as scheduled. Di Nvhua was dressed the sa and sat in the hotel’s highest position, while the Langya Pavilion Master sat on a dragon chair.
Disciples from various families had already arrived at the venue. When Su Xuan entered the venue, his first impression was how spacious it was, and the height seed off as well.
“Su Xuan, that is the Langya Pavilion Master!”
Dugu Lang lightly whispered in Su Xuan’s ear. Su Xuan looked up and saw an old man who seed ethereal, and he wondered if he was a real person, feeling that there was sothing abnormal about him.
Sure enough, the Langya Pavilion Master displayed a flashy Clone Technique, creating a duplicate of himself before they instantly rged back together.
“See, isn’t it magical?”
Dugu Lang said softly.
“I saw it, but look, I can’t even tell it’s real!”
When Su Xuan saw this, he almost believed the guy wasn’t human. This was truly amazing; being able to clone oneself. However, Su Xuan was more skeptical of its authenticity, as he believed that human limits could only reach certain extents, and anything illogical surely suggested a significant issue.
“The Golden Autumn Talent Banquet will soon begin. Like every year, if soone manages to impress the little princess with their mastery of the Four Arts, they might beco the Prince Consort of Langya Pavilion.”
A man stood on the stage and announced loudly.
“Damn, what is this? This is the Golden Autumn Talent Banquet?”
Su Xuan scratched his head, imdiately feeling speechless. What the heck is all this?
“Ahem, I actually find it quite absurd too.”
Dugu Lang weakly whispered in Su Xuan’s ear.
Each disciple from the families took their turn to perform, but Di Nvhua almost fell asleep. Even after the final round, she hadn’t taken off her veil.
“Aren’t you going to give it a try?”
Dugu Lang smiled and said.
“I’m not a family disciple; wouldn’t that be inappropriate?”
Su Xuan was also speechless, wondering what on earth this was all about. He didn’t understand the aning behind the Langya Pavilion Master’s talent banquet, as it seed to lack practicality.
“You’re already here, so why bother? Just go up and try. You won’t lose anything anyway, and I’m curious to see what Di Nvhua looks like. Maybe she’s the girl you’re looking for.”
“Nonsense, how could she be Di Nvhua!” Su Xuan thought about it and, feeling bored, decided to humor the crowd.
As Su Xuan took two steps forward, Hua Jian scolded him.
“Stop, what family disciple are you? Get lost, you bastard!”
Hua Jian was just looking for an excuse to deal with Su Xuan. Now this brat was recklessly charging at him, giving him a good opportunity to humiliate him.
“Who are you calling a bastard?”
Su Xuan said coldly.
“I’m calling you a bastard!” Hua Jian instinctively swore, but after speaking, he realized sothing was wrong and glared at Su Xuan angrily.
“Bastard, I’ll kill you!”
Hua Jian said as he lunged at Su Xuan, and this was exactly the result Su Xuan wanted. When he saw the Langya Pavilion Master earlier, Su Xuan felt strange, questioning how this person could be so terrifying.
“Ah… help, murder!”
Su Xuan fled in a panic, appearing very flustered and haphazard. However, Dugu Lang noticed that Su Xuan wasn’t fleeing chaotically; each retreat was under observation.
Hua Jian suddenly grabbed a large knife and swung it fiercely at Su Xuan.
Su Xuan narrowly evaded it, but as the knife barely grazed him, a burst of powerful Primordial Qi suddenly surged onto the Blade Handle.
“Weng…”
And with that, the large knife shot toward the Langya Pavilion Master’s body at incredible speed.
Su Xuan clearly saw the knife pierce through that man’s heart, blood splattering everywhere. Yet the next mont, the Langya Pavilion Master’s body disintegrated into smoke and reassembled, while the knife was crushed into an iron ball and tossed to the ground.
“Enough! What do you think this place is?”
The Langya Pavilion Master shouted angrily, his Killing Aura rising instantly, and everyone fell silent, not daring to make a sound.
“Do you still have respect for ?”
“I’m sorry, Pavilion Master. I didn’t an it; I really didn’t an it!”
Hua Jian’s face turned deathly pale, and he felt overwheld. He never dread he would accidentally harm the Langya Pavilion Master.
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