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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter 48: Eighteen Golden Flowers in Baguio Garden

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    The person who knocked on the door was a young junior. He was shocked when he saw Gao Xiang's bitter melon look on his face. Then he looked happy and said: "The master of my palace asked me to send a jar of good wine to welcome all the friends of Mu Mansion."

    "Oh." Gao Xiang rubbed his eyes and yawned profusely, "I will report it to the palace master immediately and ask the palace master to come to the door in person to say thank you."

    The young disciple hurriedly said: "No, no, everyone is tired from traveling and traveling, so you should rest first. I won't disturb you, so I'll leave now."

    After saying that, he left in a hurry as if running away.

    Gao Xiang returned to the small courtyard with a jar of fine wine, put the jar on the small coffee table, and said: "The young man was afraid that we would find out their background, so he ran away without saying who he was."

    Ye Feng tore open the seal of the wine jar and said with a smile: "If you are weak, you have to think of some heretical methods. If you are strong enough, there is no need to find out the bottom of others. This is good, at least we get a jar of wine for free. Senior Ma,  Look at this wine"

    Ma Qiming sniffed and sniffed, and said: "It's not a fine wine, but it's not bad either. Let's just drink it. It doesn't cost you a penny and you can drink a jar of good wine for nothing. It's a bit of a face-saving thing, right?"

    After saying that, he grabbed the wine jar and took two gulps.

    Just at this moment, the knock on the door rang again

    Ye Feng and others settled in the small courtyard early in the morning. By evening, the small courtyard was filled with 'gifts', including unopened wine, whole roasted lambs, boxes of cakes, and fine tea  There are numerous gifts that can be counted.  For a whole day, the entrance of the small courtyard seemed to be a noisy market. Every time a stick of incense passed, a representative of the Immortal Mansion would come to inquire about the news under the guise of greetings.

    After a while, everyone got used to it, but it made Gao Xiang miserable. He always had to pretend to be miserable to receive these guys with ulterior motives.

    When night falls, those noisy visitors finally stop disturbing us.  Under the moonlight, Ye Feng and others sat around in the small courtyard, inviting the moon to drink.  The gifts given by the visitors were enough to feed six people for at least half a year, so the six of them were happy to take their time, eating and drinking as they pleased.

    Ma Qiming took a sip of wine, tore up a bite of barbecue, then smeared it on his mouth and said, "Everyone, do we want to explore other people's backgrounds too?"

    Bao Tianyou chuckled: "When did you lose your confidence?"

    Ma Qiming's lips twitched: "Brother, don't amuse me. You said I want to explore the bottom of those ninth-level immortal mansions? The immortal mansions worth my exploration must be at least fifth-level."

    Bao Tianyou said: "Fifth-level immortal mansion? Have you forgotten that the sixth-level and above immortal mansions usually arrive on the last day. It's not like you have never participated in this immortal mansion duet competition."

    As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

    Ye Feng hurriedly asked: "Senior Ma, have you participated in the Immortal Mansion Duel Competition?"

    Ma Qiming's eyes suddenly darkened and his face darkened: "Brother, if you don't mention the past, I have forgotten it. Ye Feng, don't ask about the past hundreds of years ago, and I won't talk about it again.  "

    Ye Feng nodded and asked no more questions.

    ¡°Obviously, Bao Tianyou¡¯s inadvertent words stirred up memories that Ma Qiming didn¡¯t want to mention.

    "Hey!" Bao Tianyou sighed, "If you don't want to mention it again, it means you have never forgotten it."

    Click!

    As soon as he said these words, Ma Qiming shuddered, and the wine glass in his hand shattered immediately, and the sweet wine flowed from between his fingers.  He stood up slowly, suddenly laughed at himself, and said, "I couldn't control my strength, so shameless! I'm a little drunk, so I'll go into the house to rest first, and we'll talk tomorrow."

    After saying that, he shook his head and walked towards the room in despair.

    Bao Tianyou sighed again as he watched Ma Qiming leave.

    Everyone looked at each other and dispersed silently.  Ye Feng returned to the house, lying on the somewhat worn wooden bed, looking up at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

    Outside the curtains, under the white moonlight, the shadows of the weeping willows swayed. On one side of the willow tree, stood a graceful woman.

    Mu Die was smiling on the front, admiring the bright full moon alone.

    On this beautiful night, Ye Feng was not the only one who couldn¡¯t sleep for a long time

    Early the next morning, when Ye Feng was half asleep, Ma Qiming's enthusiastic shout suddenly rang out: "Everyone is getting up to drink. Drinking early in the morning will give you face!"

    Ye Feng jumped up with a whoosh, walked to the door, and opened the door. He saw Ma Qiming holding a large jar of wine in his left and right hands. He was in high spirits and showed no sign of the decadence of yesterday.  Mudie seemed to have woken up early and was making tea on the coffee table in the small courtyard. The first ray of light in the morning shone on her beautiful face, making her look particularly radiant.

    At this time, Mu Jiansheng and others also walked out of the room.

    Ma Qiming was overjoyed and hurriedly invited everyone to drink.

    Everybody holdsUnable to resist, I had to take another random drink.  Before the wine was finished, another representative of Mu Mansion came to inquire about the situation with gifts.

    Low-level Immortal Mansion wants to advance, while high-level Immortal Mansion wants to stay in the relegation. In this case, intelligence work is particularly important.

    Time passed quickly amid the intrigues and intrigues among the various immortal mansions, and in the blink of an eye it was the day of the grand ceremony of the Immortal Palace Duel Competition.

    On this day, the rooftop was decorated with lanterns and colorful flags fluttering.  Six hundred and forty immortal mansions in the Lingnan region participated in this grand event.  For the strong players participating in the duel, the Fairy Mansion Duel Conference is an opportunity.  In every Immortal Palace Duel Competition, there are rising stars who become famous in one battle and are appreciated by the host of the conference, and then enter the Xuanqing Immortal Sect of Lihentian to practice advanced techniques.

    It can be said that this is not only a martial arts feast, but also an opportunity to show oneself in front of the powerful people in the heaven.  The lower immortals hope to use this battle to change their weak destiny, while the higher immortals hope to consolidate their position with an overwhelming victory.

    The red sun had just risen, and nine cannons rang out near the rooftop, resounding through the sky.  The six hundred and forty immortals participating in the duet gathered near the rooftop. The high-level immortals lived in a spacious place on the inside, while the low-level immortals could only live on the outside.  All the arrangements and distribution of the Immortal Mansion Duel Conference are based on the level of the Immortal Mansion. The higher the level of the Immortal Mansion, the better the treatment you will receive.

    In a world like the Baluo Realm, where the strong are respected, this is a matter of course, and no one thinks that such distribution is unfair.

    In the outer corner, Ye Feng and six other people sat tightly together. On the left were a group of bald men and on the right were a few skinny monkeys.  There is no doubt that these are poor people from the Ninth Level Immortal Mansion.

    At this time, these poor people were staring at Ye Feng and others, talking to each other.

    "Look, these are the people from the Mu Mansion. Have you heard? This time the Mu Mansion faction has enough for six people, only six people. It seems that there are no spare players. Among these six people, there is also a bitter melon  His face looks sick. Our boss has decided to do the surgery first."

    "According to my investigation, among the ninth-level immortal mansions, Mu Mansion is at the bottom. Let's take care of Mu Mansion first, and then challenge the eighth-level immortal mansion. Our Chrysanthemum Mansion will live as long as the world and unify the world, and it will be just around the corner. Hush - keep a low profile, everyone  Keep a low profile!¡±

    "Brothers, don't worry, we are definitely not the weakest. We have Mu Mansion supporting us below."

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    Ye Feng heard clearly, looked at Gao Xiang, and said with a smile: "Gao Xiang, I'm afraid you are the one they are talking about."

    There happened to be a bald man trying to pass, so Gao Xiang had no choice but to squeeze inward, curled his lips, and made an expression more bitter than a bitter melon face.

    The bald man immediately became happy. He slapped Gao Xiang on the shoulder and said, "Brother, we'll see you soon."

    Gao Xiang turned around and smiled: "Okay, see you later."

    The bald man returned to his camp and said something to the other bald men, causing them to burst into laughter.

    Gao Xiang¡¯s lips twitched and he said to Ye Feng: ¡°Brother Ye, I really want to slap that kid.¡±

    Ye Feng smiled slightly: "It seems that we have a good chance. Right, Senior Ma."

    Ma Qiming and Bao Tianyou were drinking very respectable wine. When Ye Feng asked, he nodded repeatedly and said: "There are more than three hundred ninth-level immortal mansions, at least two hundred of them are holding back their bad intentions and want to knock us down.  Let¡¯s go to challenge the Eighth-level Immortal Mansion. Don¡¯t worry, drink first.¡±

    As he said that, he took another sip.

    Ma Qiming and Bao Tianyou acted very calmly, but Mu Jiansheng seemed a little nervous.  Mu Mansion is a new Immortal Mansion that was established only five hundred years ago and is weak in power. In the past two hundred years, Mu Jiansheng led his team to participate in the Immortal Mansion Competition twice in a row and failed both times.  Under the shadow of consecutive failures, Mu Jiansheng could easily think of the third failure.

    Ye Feng comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Palace Master, we will all go all out in this battle."

    "Go all out?" Ma Qiming interrupted at the right time, "These little brats deserve the Sajia to go all out? It's really shameful. Forget it, let the Sajia tell you about the glorious years when my eldest brother and I fought."

    At this point, his expression suddenly froze, and he took a sip of wine and said, "It's better not to say anything anymore."

    At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the venue, and someone shouted: "Look, the people from Baguio Garden are here."

    Ye Feng's heart trembled, and he quickly stood up and looked into the field.  Baguio Garden is the only second-class immortal mansion in the Lingnan Region. There are eighteen people in the mansion, all of whom are women. They are nicknamed the Eighteen Golden Flowers of Baguio Garden.  It is said that every golden flower is the beauty of the sky and the country. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the fish sinking and the geese fall, and the moon shy flower.

    The periphery of the nearby rooftop was too far away from the center. Ye Feng could only vaguely see eighteen women in luxurious fur clothes walking into the venue, with aThe old man who was sitting in the chair saluted.  The old man may be the host of this Immortal Palace duel show. When ordinary people come to pay homage, he just sits upright and nods slightly. But when these eighteen women came to salute, he actually stood up and returned the salute one by one.

    These eighteen women are indeed not simple!

    Ye Feng praised it and said: "Senior Ma, this Baguio Garden is indeed a second-class immortal mansion."

    Strangely, Ma Qiming, who always talks a lot, did not give any response.

    Ye Feng was doubly surprised and hurriedly looked at Ma Qiming, only to see that he was staring blankly into the field. His body was shaking slightly, and his hands were shaking especially violently. The wine in the wine glass was shaken and spilled, and it was soaked.  His hand wetted the skirt of his clothes again along his fingers, but he didn't even know it.
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