Chapter 105

Nowhere like Jiang Chen.

Although when she first arrived on the ninth floor, he was also staring at her.

But his gaze was incredibly clear, without the slightest appearance of offending her.

Not to mention.

The kind-hearted Little Brother, hearing she was hungry, even took a pile of fruits for her to eat.

Comparing the two.

Jiang Chen and those people were as different as clouds and mud!

Looking at Huang Rong's confident appearance.

Jiang Chen nodded with a smile, not saying anything.

With her strength at the early stage of the Free Earth Realm, challenging the fourteenth floor was naturally not a problem.

But wanting to pass Lei Yunhe's level was not easy.

Seeing this, Huang Rong.

Immediately cupped her hands with a smile to say goodbye, then turned and walked toward the tenth floor, leaving behind a beautiful back.

Soon.

Only Jiang Chen remained on the ninth floor.

Recalling what Huang Rong just said.

Jiang Chen knew that his guess should be correct.

The peerless martial art Huang Rong spoke of just now, if there were no accidents, must be the thirty-two secret techniques of the Rakshasa Hall on Wuxin.

Now.

It had actually spread completely in the Great Song Dynasty.

Jiang Chen estimated that the other few dynasties should be about the same.

If there was no one pushing it behind the scenes, it was clearly impossible.

It's just.

Don't know who it is!

The Tang family?

The assassin organization Dark River?

Or, the person behind the Dark River organization.

However.

Jiang Chen was not worried about Sikong Changfeng's safety.

The medicinal pill he gave the other was naturally that pill that could allow a Carefree Heaven Realm powerhouse to briefly enter the Spirit-Wandering Realm.

Now he had already stepped into the Spirit-Wandering Realm.

The effect of this pill had no effect on him anymore.

And.

In some days later, he had successively obtained a few more.

Therefore, giving Sikong Changfeng one didn't matter.

Not long after.

Footsteps came again from the direction of the ninth-floor stairs.

Someone else had come!

Jiang Chen looked closely and discovered that this time, a white-robed man had come.

He looked decent enough.

Dressed in white, with a light fur coat and a loose belt, he was the very image of a wealthy royal grandson.

It's just that looking at his face, one would inevitably feel that he must be a person of deep schemes.

And the person arriving, seeing Jiang Chen's appearance.

A hint of jealousy couldn't help but appear in his eyes, but it was quickly hidden by him.

Swish!

Ouyang Ke lightly opened his folding fan, his eyes slanted, his words somewhat contemptuous: "On the way to Northern Li, I heard the great name of the Heaven-Ascending Pavilion of Snow Moon City; now that I have challenged a few floors, I find it is nothing more than this."

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen looked at him faintly, unimpressed: "Friend, you have only challenged the eighth floor; isn't it a bit too early to say this?"

"Not early, not early."

"I heard that this ninth floor of the Heaven-Ascending Pavilion is famous for its strange questions, but I saw a young lady go up just now and not come down; now it seems she should have passed your level."

Ouyang Ke closed his folding fan and looked at Jiang Chen: "I wonder if you can tell me what question you gave that young lady?"

"You want to choose to answer the question?"

Jiang Chen had already guessed the other's identity in his heart; it must be the Ouyang Ke that Huang Rong spoke of.

He didn't expect.

The other was actually so persistent, chasing all the way into this Heaven-Ascending Pavilion.

Ouyang Ke smiled slightly: "No, I'm just purely curious."

"Since you don't choose to answer the question, then there's no need to know what question I gave."

Hearing this.

Ouyang Ke was startled.

His eyes looking at Jiang Chen slowly narrowed: "The Jianghu road is long, the mountains are high and the waters are deep; is Young Master not giving me, Ouyang Ke, face?"

"Sorry, I am always lazy; I haven't even left Snow Moon City a few times."

Jiang Chen looked at him with a smile: "You should still think about whether to choose to answer the question or fight; remember to be quick, there are still people behind."

"Young Hero has good courage."

Ouyang Ke stared at Jiang Chen, then spoke: "Then I will choose to answer the question; now can you tell me?"

"Yes."

Jiang Chen said smilingly: "The question I asked that young lady just now was: what kind of person never sees a doctor when they are sick?"

Hearing Jiang Chen's words.

Ouyang Ke frowned slightly.

Thinking for a moment, he then looked at Jiang Chen: "A terminal illness?"

"Wrong."

Jiang Chen shook his head with a smile, then pointed toward the direction of going downstairs.

However.

Ouyang Ke remained unmoved, instead continuing to answer: "A dead person?"

Jiang Chen did not answer.

"The rule of this ninth floor is that there is only one chance to answer each time; if you want to ask again, then go challenge the pavilion again starting from the first floor."

"With those cat-and-dog martial arts downstairs, it's a waste of time for me to challenge again; why don't you just tell me directly, Young Hero."

Ouyang Ke showed a smile, with no intention of leaving at all.

Seeing this.

Jiang Chen's mouth hooked into a smile, and he instantly became spirited: "It seems you are going to challenge the rules of the Heaven-Ascending Pavilion, huh?"

For such a long time.

He had never encountered anyone who broke the rules of the Heaven-Ascending Pavilion.