62: You are the pumpkin guy, right?
“I won’t join.”
Jiang Hanxi saw the Sect Master looking at her and blurted out.
“Hmm, I won’t force you. You can rest in the sect for a few days, then use the teleportation array to go over. I will explain it clearly to the main sect.”
The Sect Master was already very satisfied to have received these two Sword Bodies with extraordinary aptitudes.
As for the other two, although their strength was very strong, and they were also the first and second place in this competition.
However, their aptitudes were unknown, and they were able to reach first and second place due to their realm. Since they didn't want to join the Sword Sect, he wouldn't force them.
“Young friend, aren’t you also going to the Central Plains? We can go together then.”
The Sect Master suddenly remembered Wang Feng’s previous question to him. They could go together in a few days.
“Can I join you?”
Jiang Hanxi, who had been silent, softly said a word, very concise, but the Sect Master immediately understood.
“Let’s go together then.”
......
Little Sword Sect, night.
To prevent Wang Feng from escaping, Jiang Hanxi actually shared a room with him despite there being other rooms available.
She didn't feel anything awkward about it, after all, it wasn't like she hadn't stayed with this swindler before.
Although this swindler had tricked her, he had never done anything out of line.
This was also why Jiang Hanxi wasn't so angry that she directly killed Wang Feng. Besides being a bit despicable, he wasn't bad to the core.
“Speak. What excuse do you want to make up this time?”
Inside the room, Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng, her tone cold, her red lips moving as she spoke a few words.
Wang Feng was like a child who had done something wrong, tied by one hand, not allowed to leave.
Wang Feng could only lower his head and remain silent.
Jiang Hanxi was not in a hurry, just staring at him. The room was quiet.
“Fairy Sister, I said that this is cultivation I gained over the past few days. Do you… believe it?”
Wang Feng racked his brain and finally blurted out such a idiotic remark.
“Then do you think I believe it?”
“And it’s not just this one thing.”
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng without blinking, her lips moving slightly, slowly uttering two cold words.
“I believe it! If it were me, I would believe it. I believe Fairy Sister also believes it.”
“And what else is there?”
Wang Feng said with a determined expression, as if he really believed it.
At the same time, he was also curious, what was the other thing Jiang Hanxi was talking about?
“You are that Dwarf Gourd Man, aren’t you?”
Jiang Hanxi’s words almost made Wang Feng spray out his urine in fright.
She found out… she found out!
This sentence echoed up and down, left and right in Wang Feng’s mind. So annoying!
“No, absolutely not. How could I be that ugly Dwarf Gourd Man!”
Wang Feng still spoke stubbornly, looking at Jiang Hanxi with as pure a gaze as possible.
“Do I look like an idiot?”
A hint of displeasure rose in Jiang Hanxi’s eyes as she posed a soul-searching question.
“A little…”
Wang Feng subconsciously whispered. Indeed, a little.
She had been tricked by him for so long without knowing, and was still being tricked by him now.
Jiang Hanxi knew his identity, but not completely.
“Hmm?”
Jiang Hanxi heard Wang Feng’s words and almost couldn't maintain her aloof image.
“Since you’ve forgotten, then stay tied until you remember!”
“Then, Fairy Sister, do I… have to sleep with you?”
Wang Feng smiled. There was actually such a good thing. If so, he would be willing to be tied up for a few years.
“What do you think?”
After Jiang Hanxi spoke, she took out a longer Spirit Binding Rope from her Divine Sea Space and gave Wang Feng a fancy tying. He was tied up so he could only twist, then she untied the rope on her wrist.
“Fairy Sister, it’s not that serious, is it?”
Wang Feng felt it. If he really wanted to break free from this rope that only restrains the Gathering Spirit Realm.
Isn’t this a simple matter? This Jiang Hanxi probably thinks he is at the Spirit Gathering Realm Ninth Layer now, right?
Hahaha, didn't expect it, your brother is at the Condensation Spirit Realm!
“Fairy Sister, please don’t be like this, okay? Being tied up is quite uncomfortable…”
Knock, knock, knock!
Just as Wang Feng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Both of their gazes turned towards the closed door.
“Master!”
Following closely was a faint voice, as if confirming whether they had disturbed Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi, and the source of the voice was Xiao Hao.
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng, who was tied on the ground, lifted him onto the bed.
And considerately covered him with a quilt.
“Close your eyes.”
Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng on the bed and coldly reprimanded him. Wang Feng could only obey her and obediently closed his eyes.
Then he secretly opened a tiny slit.
“Your Master is asleep!”
Jiang Hanxi said coldly to the door.
After a short while…
“May Master’s wife and Master have a child soon!”
Xiao Hao suddenly blurted out this sentence from outside the door.
“Dead Rat, we came to find your Master, how did it turn into a blessing!”
“Hey, hey, hey!”
“Stop shouting, run quickly! Hahaha, so exciting…”
The further back, the smaller the sound became, like an ending.
Then there was Chu Yan’er’s voice, followed by the sound of being dragged away, a series of footsteps, moving away…
Wang Feng lay in the quilt, clearly feeling Jiang Hanxi’s hand gripping the quilt with some force.
“Fairy Sister, his brain was kicked by a donkey, you don’t need to pay attention to his words.”
Wang Feng, tied in the quilt, quickly spoke to comfort her, but his heart was secretly blooming with joy.
“Go to sleep!”
Jiang Hanxi lifted the quilt and covered Wang Feng’s head as well.
Then she walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and slowly drank it.
She had to trick this foolish boy back to the Ice Palace to test his talent and physique.
If he really had the same talented physique as that thieving emperor, making an exception to accept a male disciple into the Ice Palace wouldn't be a problem.
If not, she could just give him some items as compensation then, as a way to repay his kindness.
Jiang Hanxi took a sip of clear water and pondered.
Wang Feng had indeed saved her once during her battle with that city lord.
Otherwise, she wouldn't know whether she was alive or dead now.
After all, if she had used the true power of that emperor corpse, she might not have just been simply weak and powerless for dozens of days.
And Wang Feng never expected that his few random words, and his physique that Jiang Hanxi couldn't understand, would make Jiang Hanxi want to trick him back to the Ice Palace. One must know that the Ice Palace never accepts male disciples.
Jiang Hanxi naturally considered this issue as well.
But if Wang Feng truly possessed the 資質 of a Great Emperor, then what harm was there in accepting a male disciple?
In fact, the Ice Palace had made an exception to accept a male disciple before.
Jiang Hanxi was in seclusion at that time and had never seen that man, only heard about it.
It was said that the male disciple's aptitude was not very strong, but the Ice Palace Saintess fell in love during her training.
She threatened her life to force him into the Ice Palace, and many elders strongly objected.
The Saintess had very strong aptitude, with hopes of becoming a Great Emperor. Although the elders strongly objected, they were unwilling to see the Saintess threaten her life like that. In desperation, they could only make an exception and accept him.
At that time, she had just come out of seclusion, and her position in the Ice Palace was many times stronger than the Saintess’s.
It could be said that Saintess was just a title she had worn before.
Moreover, she shed the title of Saintess in just a few years, and her status in the Ice Palace rose steadily.
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