Chapter 59: Another Major Incident Has Occurred

Yun Xiyue watched Yang Jun's actions, her eyes fixed on him.

At this time, she still remembered the "knowledge" she had learned.

She wondered when to act, and when to let Yang Jun gain even the slightest benefit before doing anything else.

Yang Jun was also holding his breath; this woman was simply outrageous, daring to provoke him like this.

But just then, a clatter-clatter sound came from downstairs, along with the sound of a door closing.

"Oh no, a fight has broken out outside!"

The waiter shouted loudly; this kind of thing is unacceptable here.

Yang Jun came here himself, certainly not to play.

Bringing this Princess here to get a room is merely an additional action.

Now is not the time to be reckless or indulgent.

He felt depressed, let out a hum, and had no choice but to act again, putting back on Yun Xiyue's clothes that he had pulled off.

Yun Xiyue kept giggling, gazing at Yang Jun before her.

These things, to her, also counted as having "passed another hurdle".

In dealing with Yang Jun, one must certainly handle things carefully while also "protecting" oneself.

One must feed him, but must never let him eat it all at once.

Because that would absolutely not be good for oneself.

Only by considering this does life become enjoyable; with Yang Jun, it truly is endless fun.

"Don't move here; I'll go buy a few oranges and be right back."

Yang Jun tidied up and got up to leave.

"What? Oranges in the middle of the night?"

"Oh, I'll go see what happened."

Yang Jun glanced at Yun Xiyue, sighing, "No education, truly terrifying. Forget it, I won't be your father anymore—your damn imperial father, I'd never want to become him."

Yang Jun thought that and walked outside.

At first he moved quickly, but upon reaching the inn's main gate, he hid behind the door and furtively observed the outside situation.

Outside the Weapon Workshop at this time, a large crowd had gathered.

At a glance, it was clear they were all people of the martial world.

Yang Jun furrowed his brows; this happening, with so many people showing up, was highly disadvantageous for what he intended to do.

Once there are many people, acting becomes less convenient.

The matter of the Holy Sword's emergence had long been spread throughout the martial world.

Such a major event was extremely important to the people of Honghu.

Of course, the imperial court also placed great importance on it.

The imperial court certainly did not want too many people to gather because of these matters.

These martial artists each possessed extraordinary skills, some even taking pleasure in opposing the imperial court.

If these fellows were allowed to gather and cause trouble, the consequences would be even worse.

This time, regarding the Holy Sword's emergence, the imperial court also made arrangements.

The Weapon Workshop's Sword Lodge was also fully cooperating, for after bringing the situation under control, they could resolve matters to the greatest extent possible.

However, the Weapon Workshop is an important location, and the Sword Lodge is the top priority this time.

Although it can receive some people, the sheer number of visitors makes it impossible to accommodate them all.

Now, the Sword Lodge has actually gone so far as to create invitations just to limit the number of attendees.

This controls the numbers, and more importantly, it will provoke dissatisfaction among some martial artists and spark internal strife among them.

With an invitation, one can directly enter the Sword Lodge to see the Holy Sword's appearance.

Moreover, more importantly, this represents one's status!

Some have invitations, while others do not.

Thus, where there are some, there is competition and comparison.

In a short time, such mutual conflict will quickly arise.

Thus, mutual slaughter and conflict will become a normal behavior.

The Weapon Workshop's side, at this point, has not yet fully controlled things; it seems they intentionally let them fight among themselves.

Yang Jun hid behind the door, feeling uneasy.

This move is actually quite harsh.

Because of this, the imperial court can relieve a lot of pressure.

If they continue to fight and even cause a few more deaths, other aspects won't become so troublesome.

"Wow, how exciting! How thrilling, Yang Jun—you'd better be careful. With all those flashing blades, if your little arms and legs get hurt, I won't take responsibility."

Who would have expected that, just then, Yun Xiyue appeared behind Yang Jun.

Speaking, she reached out and lightly patted Yang Jun's shoulder.

"You woman, step back—do you not understand the rules? We're just sneaking a look; if something happens, don't watch those people fight to the death, because then they'll turn on us first!"

Yang Jun glanced at Yun Xiyue—this woman, truly big-breasted but brainless?

Damn it, she runs straight into danger wherever it is.

Can't you see that the danger here right now is actually the greatest?

Yang Jun was very dissatisfied, but Yun Xiyue didn't see it that way.

She stood tightly pressed against Yang Jun's back, her body close, even resting her chin on his shoulder.

As for being big-breasted and brainless, of course that's what I realized from this contact.

Just look, the feeling conveyed when they're pressed together is so clear.

Another thing is that this woman's nightfall presses on my shoulder, and it's indeed heavy.

I'm not afraid, I've got you.

Yun Xiyue gave a hehe laugh, then blew a breath at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun trembled slightly, then quickly straightened his posture.

How's that, now you know I can protect you?

Yang Jun snorted coldly, woman, you're still sensible, you know who's stronger.

No, if real danger occurs, I'll push you out, with you blocking, I'll be safe.

Yun Xiyue spoke seriously to Yang Jun, and in that sentence his eyes widened.

【This woman is really a lunatic, sick!】

【It's best to stay away, the farther from her the better.】

【Otherwise, it wouldn't have come to this!】

【Look at this woman's actions, utterly unreasonable!】

【If possible, really bite her to death!】

Yang Jun had another thought pop into his mind.

She glanced at Yun Xiyue, quite dissatisfied.

But just then, Yun Xiyue suddenly moved.

She opened her mouth and bit down on Yang Jun's shoulder.

Yang Jun suffered this sudden attack, and pain surged.

He endured the pain, fearing that his cry would attract the attention of the person outside.

Then the consequences would be unimaginable.

But, suffer a loss?

So at this moment, Yang Jun immediately lowered his head and bit down.

Mm!

Yun Xiyue let out a soft gasp, her face flushed, Yang Jun this bastard, you bit the wrong place.