"Everyone! We are here to welcome His Highness Wushuang and his wife. If we have anything to say, it's not too late to sit down and talk."
Xie Ling'er saw that everyone was chattering and noisy, so she quickly called out a reminder.
When the private room became quiet again, Xie Ling'er invited Fu Chen and Wu Shuang to the middle of the hall and took the initiative to explain to everyone.
First, he introduced Wushuang: "Everyone must have known His Highness Wushuang for a long time, so Ling'er will not introduce you further."
Afterwards, he solemnly introduced Fu Chen: "This is the husband-in-law of His Highness Wushuang and the new owner of Wuchen Palace, Fu Chen."
A handsome young man sitting at the door smiled and suggested:
"Thank you, Senior Sister, everyone present today is a genius in cultivation.
Although Fu Meiren is famous on the beauty list, she is not a practitioner.
How about you go to the next room to rest and wait?"
Fu Chen looked at Wushuang, smiled and nodded:
"Wushuang, this young master is right. Qianyu and I should go to the next room."
Wushuang's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the person who had spoken before and asked, "I don't know what to call this senior brother?"
The young man stood up, clasped his fists, and replied with a smile: "Zhao Ye from Qingtian Academy, an eighth-level cultivation, has met His Highness Wushuang."
Wushuang took a step towards Zhao Ye, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he scolded in a cold voice:
"Senior Brother Zhao, does he know the principle of 'a husband is more valuable than his wife'? Even if my husband has no cultivation, who would dare to say anything when sitting with me?
However, Senior Brother Zhao opened his mouth and spoke contemptuously towards my husband, Qian Yu, please teach this Senior Brother Zhao what etiquette is."
As Wu Shuang's words fell, Qian Yu, who was standing behind Fu Chen, walked out with light steps.
Qian Yu came to Zhao Ye, raised her hand casually, and slapped him in the face.
He said coldly: "What can my palace master do that you can't talk too much about?"
Zhao Ye's face turned red. He didn't know whether he was hit by the slap or because he was angry. He froze in place in surprise.
The whole box was silent for a moment, and you could hear a pin drop. Suddenly, there was a roar of discussion.
"Zhao Ye has indeed gone too far, but what is going on?"
"With an eighth-level cultivation level, you don't even want to hide when faced with a slap from a maid?"
"It's not that I don't want to hide, it's that I simply can't!"
"Even a maid beside His Highness Wushuang has such strength!"
Qian Yu had just finished beating an eighth-level master, and seemed to have done something small like serving tea and water, and quietly stayed by Fu Chen's side again.
In the box, after this scene, no one cared that Zhao Ye had lost face or what his mood was.
Everyone warmly invited Fu Chen and Wu Shuang to the table.
When they came to the seat, Fu Chen and Qian Yu were still sitting quietly behind Wu Shuang, as if everything in front of them did not exist.
At this time, Xie Ling'er introduced the unfamiliar faces present to Wushuang one by one.
Because it was the home ground of Qingtian Academy, the majority of Qingtian Academy disciples were present.
First of all, there is a man and a woman sitting in the upper seat. They are both leaders of Qingtian Academy.
The man has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a heroic face, and a bold and unrestrained personality. His name is Qi Beidou, and he is in the middle stage of the master level.
He is famous throughout Qingzhou for his Haotian swordsmanship. He has fought against geniuses from various schools, and has always ended in a draw.
This seems very weird. Regardless of the opponent's strength, the result is a draw.
Most people may think that this person's ability is unstable.
Only a master would know that this person was obviously deliberately hiding his clumsiness, and so far in the battle, he has not been forced to show his true strength.
The woman is tall, well-proportioned, and sexy. Her name is Ji Wuyan, and she is a mid-level master.
He has perfected the "Water God Technique" and is good at palm techniques. He has endless moves that can be both soft and hard, making him very difficult to deal with.
In addition, there are some young masters from other schools that I have known before.
In addition to Xie Ling'er and Wen Qian'er, Xuanyuan Chengfeng from the Xuanyuan family was also present.
In addition, Ren Tianya, the drunkard from Juntian Academy, Qin Jun, the fat boy from Haotian Academy, and Xu Qingyu from Yantian Academy.
Then, Teng Shijie and Yin Xu from Yangtian Academy also came to Qingtian Academy for a study tour.
After everyone got to know each other, they each exchanged a few words and sat back down again.
Xie Ling'er then asked with concern: "Wushuang, in your state...could it be that the rumor that you met Xu Changqing is true?"
Wushuang smiled and nodded and replied: "It's not a rumor, I did meet Xu Changqing on the road and experienced two hard battles."
"Your Highness Wushuang, what is Xu Changqing's cultivation level that can put His Highness into a bitter battle?" Someone asked curiously.
Wushuang shook his head slowly and said truthfully:
"In the later period of Grandmaster Xu Changqing's cultivation, he was indeed not weak, but his true energy was mixed and impure.
The reason why he is in a tough battle is because he also has two grandmaster-level helpers."
After hearing this, everyone was filled with admiration and praise, and they all spoke with emotion.
"His Royal Highness Wushuang fought one against three and fought against three master-level masters on his own, which makes us admire and admire him."
"Even if His Highness is seriously injured and has such a great feat, his voice will spread throughout the world and be admired by countless people!"
"I wonder if His Highness Wushuang's injury is serious. There will be a competition after entering the academy. Will it have any impact?"
Wushuang smiled confidently, but his words were humble: "Thank you all, brothers and sisters. Wushuang's injuries are fine. I look forward to learning from you and making progress together."
Since it is a feast to welcome the wind and cleanse the dust, the next step is naturally a feast of fine wine, delicious food and a gluttonous feast.
The talented and talented people sitting there were enjoying fine wine and delicious food while talking about some insights on cultivation.
Suddenly, the atmosphere of the banquet was cheerful and relaxed.
Everyone looked like they were having a great time talking and had gained a lot.
Wen Qian'er held up her wine glass, looked at Qian Yu and sighed:
"Your Highness Wushuang, your maid's cultivation is really shocking. I didn't even notice it in Xuandu City. I'm really ashamed."
Wushuang chuckled humbly and said: "Qian Yu is just a girl who doesn't understand the world, has a pure mind, and has only made some small achievements in practice."
Xie Ling'er picked up the wine glass and smiled at Fu Chen: "Palace Master Wuchen, you are fine. I wonder how the palace master's cultivation is?"
"Grandmaster Xie really praises me. I have only been practicing cultivation for a month, and I haven't even started yet." Fu Chen returned the drink and said with a smile.
Xie Ling'er stared at Fu Chen and frowned: "I don't know why, but I always feel a little different when I see the palace master this time."
Fu Chen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then suddenly realized that after recovering his cultivation, he took the initiative to restrain his energy.
He was no longer as eye-catching as before. He was vaguely noticed by the other party and explained with a smile:
"Grandmaster Xie, you think I'm not as conspicuous as I used to be, right? The carriage and horses were bumpy along the way, and I was tired both physically and mentally. I have no energy anymore."
"That's right. Now that we have arrived in Wangdu, the Palace Master might as well take a good rest for a few days."
Xie Linger nodded slowly, seeming to accept this statement.
Xuanyuan Chengfeng has not spoken since he saw Wushuang. Just like Mr. Jiu, he just lowered his head and drank.
At this time, I finally understood. He raised his wine glass, as gentle as jade, and said with a modest smile:
"Your Highness Wushuang, when we competed in Xuandu City before, you and I didn't try our best. This time we meet again at Qingtian Academy, we will definitely learn from you again."
Seeing this, Ren Tianya picked up the wine bottle and shouted: "And I, Ren Tianya, His Highness Wushuang, I have long wanted to freely ask His Highness for advice."
Wushuang seemed to have been prepared for this and was not surprised at all. He nodded and said with a smile: "Wushuang is also looking forward to asking for advice from the two senior brothers."
Fu Chen turned around and asked Qian Yu: "Doesn't the fight in Xuandu City count? Do we have to fight again in another place?"
Qianyu explained in a low voice: "Returning to the palace master, this is a rule established by Yu Jiuzhou, and it is always like this for disciples of various schools during their study tours.
When fighting against the master in the opponent's academy, in order to show respect, it is usually just a simple exchange of points and that's it."
Qi Beidou picked up his wine glass and left the table, came to Wushuang, and raised his glass to apologize to Fu Chen.
"Palace Master Wuchen, Zhao Ye was rude with his words earlier. I will apologize to you on his behalf. I hope you will pay more attention to me."
Fu Chen stood up with a glass of wine in his hand and drank a glass in return. He smiled bitterly and explained:
"Master Qi's words were serious. I didn't feel that he had offended me at all."
He looked down at Wushuang and said, "Wushuang, I'm confused right now. Can you tell me what's going on?"
Wushuang glanced at Fu Chen helplessly and said, "The next door has always been a place for the attendants to rest."
Qi Beidou shook his head helplessly and explained: "The woman Zhao Ye liked before was swept away by a man with outstanding appearance, so he is hostile to good-looking men."
Fu Chen was stunned when he heard this, but he said with appreciation:
"Mr. Zhao has a clear distinction between love and hate. He is a very temperamental person. I admire him very much and hope that Mr. Zhao will be more open-minded.
There is a saying in my hometown, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, so why should you fall in love with a flower unrequitedly? After all, there are still many good women in this world."
"What a great saying, 'There is no grass anywhere in the world, why should you fall in love with a flower unrequitedly'? Thank you very much, Lord Wuchen Palace!"
Qi Beidou was greatly appreciated and returned to his seat after smiling heartily.
All the delicacies on the table were of northern taste, very close to Fu Chen's hometown, and Fu Chen was full in no time.
This reception banquet lasted for most of the day and finally ended.
Wushuang and his party, led by Xie Linger, arrived at Qingtian Academy, but they were not in a hurry to report to the academy.
Instead, he first rented a detached house near the Academy as a place to stay in Wangdu.
Luo Yu, Zi Yun and others are guards when they go out, and they are Wushuang's exclusive maids when they are inside.
At this time, we are naturally busy tidying up and tidying up the house together. Naturally, we cannot stay away from the rain and clear clouds.
In the entire house, only Fu Chen and Wu Shuang were doing nothing.
Wushuang smiled and said: "I never thought that my husband's hometown has such beautiful poems. Can you tell Wushuang about it?"
Fu Chen naturally smiled and agreed, first reciting "Die Lian Hua" by Grand Master Su in its entirety.
Wushuang naturally liked it very much after hearing this, but she also smiled and said:
"It turned out that that sentence was not what my husband meant. Fortunately, I believed it, but is there anything else?"
Although Fu Chen is not as good at poetry as Qiu Yue, he has received nine years of compulsory education.
His memory was outstanding after he was reborn, and now that he is a Golden Elixir monk, he can recall all the poems he has read.
So, while Luo Yu and others were busy, Fu Chen read the poems he knew to Wu Shuang one by one.
After listening to Li Yannian's poem "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent".
Wushuang said happily: "This poem seems to be about my husband."
Why did Fu Chen have the nerve to answer this? He smiled and changed the subject:
"You are still in the mood to tease me. You are about to face the geniuses of each school. You can't be careless."