Imperial Treasure

Chapter 1441: Chapter 839: Scions of Noble Houses (Part 2)

She never believed that the current martial strength of this world could break open the Emperor’s Tomb of that dynasty and take away so many Spirit Coffins; there’s always an air of conspiracy.

Also, the Asura Qi wrapped around Pu Qinghan, coupled with the Gu Sculpture from the Shen Family which shouldn’t have existed...

Add to that the shadowy schemes of the Evil Path faction associated with Jiaoqu, along with the King of Red Water, Dou Tian Shu...

It’s a pile of mess, completely chaotic.

When combined with Natasha and Hell’s Wan Ge, who went missing upon their return, and those she predicted would come to this world but are still silent...

Ultimately, she must respond to changes with consistency.

Sui Yi pushed down these thoughts and turned to look at the winding river... suddenly seeing someone seemingly... fighting on the opposite riverbank.

Movement techniques flying, Sword Qi dominating, two young men who didn’t look very old were darting back and forth on the branches of peach trees. The sounds of sword clashes were crisp and sharp, causing the nearby peach blossoms to tremble wildly.

And not far off, a beautiful girl looked anxious, trying to intercede below. It’s better to say she was fanning the flames rather than mediating.

"Brother Qi, Big Brother Seo, stop fighting!"

"If I don’t fight him, I can’t swallow this anger. Qi Xun, instead of finding your runaway fiancée, you have the audacity to come after Han Xiang. You really think Qi Xun is everyone’s favorite, don’t you?"

"Big Brother Seo, don’t misunderstand Brother Qi. There’s really nothing between me and him. Zhong Buli’s escape from marriage made him distressed, which is understandable."

"Bah, you still speak well of him now!"

Seo Feng became increasingly angry, and his attacks became even more relentless, while Qi Xun remained silent, defending himself flawlessly. When Sui Yi realized this person was Zhong Buli’s unfortunate fiancé, there was a sudden explosion; sword light interlocked in response, instantly locking Seo Feng’s Qi Mechanism, and another sword light gleamed, striking Seo Feng’s wrist directly.

It didn’t break the skin, but it did knock the longsword flying.

The sword embedded itself in the ground.

Seo Feng’s face was gloomy, falling from mid-air and retreating several steps.

Qi Xun’s expression was indifferent, without sharpness or pride, only cold eyes.

Those eyes made Seo Feng even angrier, his gaze flickering darkly, and as Qi Xun was about to turn and leave, he flicked his wrist, releasing three streaks of cold light.

Hidden darts!

Qi Xun seemed to have eyes at the back of his head, sidestepping nimbly on the slender branches, sword flowing past.

Clang clang clang.

The three streaks of cold light were deflected one by one; two shot across the river like bullets, while one flew straight at Seo Feng, striking him in the abdomen.

And Lin Yu Tou, those two streaks of cold light headed directly toward the opposite riverbank....

One pierced through the peach tree, and the other.

Clang!!!

Was flicked away by a short sword.

A few rapid spins in the air, falling into the river.

Sui Yi turned her head to see a stylish, handsome gentleman gracefully approaching.

A swift flourish of the sword, short sword back in its sheath.

"Miss, don’t worry. As long as I’m here, Mo Qi won’t let you get hurt..."

He turned and grinned broadly at the people on the opposite bank.

"I say, you two, don’t let your jealousy affect others, especially the lady beside me. Such beauty, if harmed in the slightest by you, I won’t allow it."

Such demeanor, attire, bearing, gave her a momentary feeling of being back in the Twin Dragon World.

Mo Family?

Indeed, these Noble Clans still retain some ancient grace, and these descendants are educated with a sense of cultural elegance, different from many modern young people.

But it’s also possible they’re intentionally like this in the Thousand Years Martial Birth...

Qi Xun naturally recognized Mo Qi, and Seo Feng along with Han Xiang both had a sinking feeling; the former for his shameful deceit, the latter because she saw Sui Yi next to Mo Qi.

Separated by a river.

Qi Xun frowned slightly, looked at Sui Yi, made a slight bow with both hands, saying: "Sorry," then tossed a few cold words at Seo Feng.

"Zhong Buli is my wife. How we are is none of your business."

"And, that one called Han-whatever, I don’t know her."

After that, a few leaps, disappearing among the peach trees.

Leaving Seo Feng and Han Xiang looking various shades of embarrassed.

"Jie Jie, bringing trouble on yourself, indeed, don’t you agree, Miss..."

Normally, Sui Yi wouldn’t pay attention to such frivolous romances, but she lingered because of Zhong Buli. Now that he’s gone, she probably wouldn’t pay attention to Mo Qi.

But she glanced at Mo Qi, walking ahead on her own.

Mo Qi, a roguish character by nature, originally came with intentions to admire blooms and beauties, upon seeing a solitary beauty, naturally stuck close like a piece of clingy rubber, engaging in conversation relentlessly...

There’s one kind of lustful person who shows their emotions on their sleeve, and such desire is superficial; then there’s a kind of lust like Hou Xibai, who prefers appreciating beauty intensely, reaching the highest level where such desire is expressed through art, romanticized—though, premise being having his kind of capital.

Mo Qi fell between these two types of lust.

Talking about everything under the sun, yet not hiding his fondness for Sui Yi’s face, still able to gently reign in rashness...

Sui Yi walked at her own pace, he talked on as they walked, occasionally chiming in a word or two, eventually discussing his family....

With such slow and leisurely walking, they eventually reached Peach Blossom Villa.

Peach Blossom Villa was vast, an extraordinarily ancient building, yet devoid of any decay, likely frequently repaired, making it impressively grand, drawing gasps from many first-time onlookers.

Sui Yi also halted, standing beneath the peach trees, gazing at the structure situated in the Sea of Flowers ahead.... Her eyes climbed from the shadow walls flanking the building, up to the roof, and then at the sky above, frowning ever so slightly.

She quietly examined Sui Yi’s brows and eyes, like slightly pressed eyebrows, suddenly extending a hand.