Nangong Chunshui wore a calm expression as he introduced to Li Chuan, "This guy is Wang Jun, the eldest disciple of Grandmaster Mu Jianqing, who entered the Grandmaster Realm two years ago."
Although Ouyang Chunshui resided in Yun Valley, she was well aware of the happenings in Jianghu.
Especially regarding the forces of those few grandmasters, she was particularly attentive. After all, intelligence in Jianghu must be kept under control.
This is a basic ans of mingling in Jianghu.
Upon hearing this na, Li Chuan seed to recall sothing. He had previously heard Mu Weishuang ntion this Mu Jianqing, who was her father and also Mu Weishuang's enemy.
As for the few apprentices around Mu Jianqing, Mu Weishuang had also ntioned them before, so Li Chuan roughly knew this Wang Jun.
According to Mu Weishuang, Wang Jun was also considered a martial arts prodigy, becoming a grandmaster after twenty years of cultivation.
As for Mu Jianqing, he was a peerless figure, having cultivated for forty years to achieve the rank of grandmaster, and his cultivation in swordsmanship was the strongest among the known grandmasters!
"Kid, my young master is talking to you, are you deaf?" Seeing that Li Chuan had no intention of responding, one of Wang Jun's followers imdiately beca furious!
He directly walked up to Li Chuan and punched forward!
The fierce and sharp palm wind created a piercing whistle, instantly drawing the attention of the entire audience.
Although fighting was prohibited in the auction hall, this rule only applied to ordinary seats, and the seats in the grandmasters' area were not constrained by these rules.
Of course, the auction organizers did not step forward to intervene, as Nangong Chunshui was present, ensuring there would be no issues. Besides, they also wanted to see how capable Li Chuan really was.
"Hmph! Dare to act rashly? Do you know whose territory this is?" Nangong Chunshui's face darkened, and before Li Chuan could react, she directly struck.
As a genuine protector, Nangong Chunshui absolutely would not let anyone bully Li Chuan, especially not in front of her!
So, Nangong Chunshui directly took action!
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, this follower was sent flying, spitting blood from his mouth, his face pale, eyes rolling back as he fainted.
The scene instantly erupted.
No one expected a woman to be so formidable, especially Wang Jun, whose expression imdiately changed.
This was because Nangong Chunshui was so low-key, seldom leaving Yun Valley, and always wearing a black coat, mask, and hat when going out. People in Jianghu knew the Valley Master of Yun Valley was a stunning beauty, but few had seen her true face.
Even Mu Jianqing himself did not know the person who instantly defeated his disciple.
Wang Jun's follower could be considered a top expert, but stood no chance against the opponent, which was extrely astonishing.
Moreover, Wang Jun was very angry, as his master was a grandmaster, and his follower being knocked unconscious in front of him was an insult to him and his master!
Thinking of this, Wang Jun coldly snorted, "You both have guts to touch my people."
After speaking, Wang Jun moved toward Nangong Chunshui, but as he approached, he was kicked away directly.
His outco was similar to his follower's, the only difference being he barely held onto consciousness!
"Tsk tsk..."
The audience watched this absurd scene, all at a loss for words.
Recently, Wang Jun had made a na for himself in Jianghu, unmatched among the younger generation.
Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived at Yun Valley, he would be so effortlessly defeated.
And by a woman, no less.
"Oh dear, Wang Jun, how did you beco so trashy? Getting beaten so badly by a woman? Train more if you're weak, don't pretend to be tough." With a scornful chuckle, a flashy young man in a red shirt, holding a Persian cat, walked out, his long hair tied in a braid at the back, giving him a very androgynous look.
Li Chuan found him quite bizarre.
He gave off a strange, effeminate vibe.
A grown man, holding a cat, wearing a red shirt, and sporting long hair?
Wang Jun stood up from the ground with a dark face, retorting, "Easy for you to talk, standing on the sidelines. This woman is incredibly strong, likely a Half-step Grandmaster."
At these words, everyone present was stunned.
Then the place erupted!
Half-step Grandmaster? In the entire Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, how many grandmasters are there?
Grandmasters are rare sights!
This woman, though masked and wearing a hat, seed very young from her eyes and exposed skin, apparently in her twenties or early thirties!
A twenty or thirty-year-old Half-step Grandmaster?
If she's this strong, the pace of cultivation in the martial arts realm would be completely rewritten.
Having such a prodigy protecting Li Chuan, then what is Li Chuan's identity?
"Hello miss, my na is Hu Kaixuan. Can we be friends and add each other on WeChat?" the effeminate-looking young master introduced himself, a smile on his face.
"Sorry, I don't like androgynous people," Nangong Chunshui replied indifferently, then walked to Li Chuan's side and sat down. Li Chuan picked up the teapot and poured tea for his senior sister!
"Brother Kaixuan, she called you androgynous! Hahaha... That's hilarious!" Wang Jun couldn't help but laugh loudly, his tone full of mockery.
Hu Kaixuan's smile froze completely. Although his appearance and style were sowhat androgynous, no one had ever dared to say it to his face!
It was like a slap to his face.
Not only to his face, but also to his father, Hu Bayi's face!
But even so, he dared not express any discontent, only forcefully suppressing his anger.
Because, he wasn't even a grandmaster yet and dared not provoke Nangong Chunshui!
Hu Kaixuan, his face clouded, walked to a table beside Li Chuan and sat down, casting a resentful glance at Li Chuan and Nangong Chunshui.
However, Li Chuan simply ignored him, treating him like air.
Honestly, this kind of courage is sowhat surprising.
As for the other side, Wang Jun looked at Nangong Chunshui, and after a mont of silence, did nothing, returning to his seat, but quietly keeping Nangong Chunshui and Li Chuan's appearances in mind.
Just because he couldn't beat Nangong Chunshui, didn't an his master couldn't!
This grudge would surely be avenged!
As ti passed by the minute, more and more people filled the auction hall, and the first-row seats quickly beca occupied by disciples of various grandmasters.
Among them, a middle-aged man in a white suit was particularly eye-catching.
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