I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Mid-Autumn Festival, Yixiangyuan

"It's dawn, sir, today is Mid-Autumn Festival."

At this moment, a beautiful and gentle female voice sounded in the No. 1 room of Yixiangyuan.

The courtesan Liu Xiangyun opened the window and turned to look at the young man sitting cross-legged, her beautiful eyes full of inquiry.

The young man was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, from inside to outside, even his socks were white.

As white as snow.

Three days ago, this handsome and indifferent young man came to Yixiangyuan.

Put a full three thousand taels of silver in front of her.

This is a price that any courtesan would find hard to refuse.

Well, even if you don't like this money...

Just the fact that others can easily lift a heavy object of three thousand taels with one hand...

It's hard to think of refusing.

Liu Xiangyun was silent for a moment, raised her head with some shame and anger, and moved her eyes to the young man's face.

Then, he nodded as if possessed by a ghost...

For the next three days, Liu Xiangyun, who had made all kinds of preparations, seemed to be dreaming.

For three whole days, this weird man only came back to her room after taking a shower every day and asked her to help comb her hair, prepare clothes, and trim her nails.

For the rest of the time, this man did not eat or drink, and closed his eyes to rest.

What's more, he didn't even touch her!

Liu Xiangyun tried every way to play music and sing to show her talents.

She even went to the madam to learn a few dirty jokes...

As a result, the other party remained motionless, and even her eyelids didn't twitch.

So that Liu Xiangyun doubted her charm for the first time.

Even, Liu Xiangyun suspected that the other party had lost his appetite because he saw her.

However, just by accompanying her for three days, he could earn three thousand taels of silver?

It was enough to redeem her...

Is money so easy to make now?

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangyun didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

At this moment, the young man opened his eyes and looked at Liu Xiangyun quietly.

"Yes..."

For the first time in three days, Liu Xiangyun got a response from the man. She was flattered: "Sir, have you forgotten?"

"What is the origin of Mid-Autumn Festival?"

The young man thought for a while and asked softly.

"Sir, you are joking. Mid-Autumn Festival should be a festival to worship the moon. It has been popular for one or two thousand years, right?"

Liu Xiangyun smiled sweetly: "Every year at this time, men, women, old and young have to go out to enjoy the moon, eat moon cakes, watch lanterns, and drink osmanthus wine. It's so lively."

Liu Xiangyun felt that even if the other party was a fool, he should know about Mid-Autumn Festival.

So, he could only be moved by his charm and take the initiative to talk to him!

Thinking of his miserable experience in the previous three days.

Liu Xiangyun was secretly a little proud in his heart.

Finally, he broke through the obstacles and entered the link he was familiar with.

Where there is a will, there is a way!

"So that's how it is."

The young man nodded slightly: "It's indeed a good day."

"Sir, do you want to go to the night market with me tonight? Enjoy the bright moon?"

Liu Xiangyun showed a shy expression, and her expression was gentle: "My mooncakes taste good too."

She also spent a long time practicing this kind of technique that is essential for the courtesan.

All the details, even the eyes, are perfect.

Liu Xiangyun secretly gave herself a thumbs up.

"Not tonight, I have an appointment."

The young man shook his head and reached out to pick up a long sword with a strange black sheath: "I'm leaving."

"Hey! Will you...will you come again?"

Liu Xiangyun was startled and asked hurriedly.

"No, the money is now completely yours."

The young man glanced at her and said lightly: "I am very satisfied with these three days."

"What's your name?"

Liu Xiangyun was completely stunned and asked subconsciously.

If you can be satisfied with this...

It seems that the other party's problem is really big.

Maybe it's not just the body, but also more or less the heart.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiangyun secretly felt lucky.

"My name is Ximen Chuxue."

The young man said calmly: "You are not a swordsman, so you don't need to remember this name."

As he spoke, his figure appeared outside the door like a ghost.

"Ximen Chuxue?"

Liu Xiangyun was stunned: "You are the... that hero hanging on the notice board at the city gate?"

"What notice board?"

A figure flashed, and Ximen Chuxue appeared in front of Liu Xiangyun again, frowning.

"On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword came from the west, and the fairy flew from the sky!"

Liu Xiangyun's eyes lit up: "You and Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, are going to the palace to duel swords in the middle of the night? So handsome!"

"...Take me to that notice board to take a look."

Ximen Chuxue was silent for a long time, and said in a muffled voice.

"Okay, Mr. Ximen..., huh? Okay, Mr. Ximen..."

"..."

***

An hour later

"This is the mansion where Mr. Lin lives."

"Mr. Lin is actually a good man. With him here, although there are many people from the underworld coming to the capital recently, they are more disciplined than before."

"Madame Rong said a few days ago that no one has come to get free sex for a long time, which makes her very uncomfortable."

Liu Xiangyun pointed to the crowded alley, with a curious look: "Do you want to go in and settle accounts with Mr. Lin?"

"It's not a matter of settling accounts..."

"But it's time to meet him. After all, he is responsible for the battle tonight."

Ximen Chuxue let out a breath, looking a little confused: "How can there be such a person in this world..."

Ximen Chuxue left Wanmei Villa for this sword fight and came to Shuntian Mansion alone quietly.

Then, he hid in the brothel...

It took three days to calm his mind.

He subdued all kinds of inner demons and distracting thoughts.

Ximen Chuxue felt that his state of mind was as stable as an old dog, and there would be no more trouble.

Only then did he prepare to go out and find a way to enter the palace.

To be honest, the notice board for this matter was well done.

At the top, it was specially marked with big characters.

If he and Ye Gucheng came to the capital and saw the notice, they could go directly to Lin Xuan, and someone would arrange to enter the palace.

Ximen Chuxue was actually very satisfied when he saw this.

He also had a good impression of Lin Xuan.

Then, he accidentally glanced at the battle report below...

Then, Ximen Chuxue read all the battle reports without saying a word.

So, Ximen Chuxue was silent for a whole stick of incense...

With multiple notarizations, the possibility of the battle report being fake is close to zero.

With Ximen Chuxue's martial arts, although he has never been there in person, he can imagine the scene.

The beautiful girl in green clothes, with a mere green bamboo stick, tests the heroes of the world with a sword.

Just this picture, Ximen Chuxue's calm state of mind was completely ignited!

To the extent that Ximen Chuxue almost planned to let Ye Gucheng get out and challenge the talented girl sword fairy instead.

The whole process was very abrupt!

"Then..., are you going in now?"

Liu Xiangyun looked around: "In addition to Mr. Lin, that girl Ah Qing seems to use a sword as well, and she looks very powerful."

"Indeed, she is very powerful..."

Ximen Chuxue nodded and said: "If the battle report is correct, her talent is even better than Ye Gucheng."

"Really?"

Hearing the voice, a white-faced, slightly bearded man in a snow-white robe turned his head and looked at Ximen Chuxue.

The man's eyes were like stars, vast and deep.

Just meeting the man's gaze, it seemed as if he heard the sound of a sword coming from nowhere.

"It's you."

Ximen Chuxue narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, it became extremely hot.

Although hot, it gave people a feeling of coldness, aloofness, and loneliness.

It seemed that this kind of heat was not any kind of human emotion.

"Who is this person? What's wrong with you?"

Just being affected by the gazes of the two people...

Liu Xiangyun couldn't help but tremble all over.

It was as if his body had been stabbed with thousands of holes by a sharp sword.

"Since we have met, why not fight?"

Ximen Chuxue said coldly, holding the hilt of the black-sheathed long sword.

He ignored Liu Xiangyun's question.

In fact, after seeing Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuxue focused all his energy on him.

He ignored everything else.

"Interesting."

Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Ximen Chuxue.

The figures of the two people stopped at the same time, motionless.

"It's not yet formed, how can it be examined?"

At this moment, a faint girl's clear singing sounded in the distance, and a green sword energy rose into the sky.

The sword intent was eternal and vast, empty and chaotic, as if the world had not been separated, and the clear and turbid had not been distinguished.

The sword energy was extremely domineering, as if it had the power to create the world.

"What is this...?"

Ximen Chuxue raised his head silently, looking at the gate of the mansion in the distance, and his fiery eyes gradually became silent.

"Is it swordsmanship? No, it's sword intent..."

Ye Gucheng stared at the slowly fading sword light: "Miss Ah Qing is using the opportunity of sword enlightenment to make us stop fighting."

"...You and I can compete at night."

Ximen Chuxue was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I didn't expect there is such a sword immortal in the world."

After reading the notice board today, he was originally excited and felt full of sword intent, and he couldn't help but express it.

So, when he saw Ye Gucheng, he took the initiative to challenge him.

Now that he was interrupted by this sword, he had some enlightenment, and his desire to fight naturally faded.

Ximen Chuxue didn't like to communicate with others, and he was very frugal with words.

He even lacked common sense.

But this cold and arrogant personality complemented the profession of swordsman.

All his swordsmanship was self-enlightened, and he was ranked among the world's famous swordsmen at the age of twenty.

It can be said that he is a rare swordsman genius.

But after seeing Ah Qing's sword...

Ximen Chuxue suddenly felt that maybe he wasn't such a genius after all.