Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
I’ll Take That Opportunity
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 34 – Deviant Devil Invasion
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 89.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 760.3: Why Are Women All Like This - Part 3
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3894: Lan Caidie
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 526: Whose Child are You?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1505.5- Three piece purple
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 472 – There Won’t Be Another Chance
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1103: Cannon Fodder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1505- Three piece purple
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 33 - The Treasure Hunt Concludes
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 760.2: Why Are Women All Like This - Part 2
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 402: Painting and Illustration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 525: Missing Door
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1504- Frenzied collection
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 89.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1102: Old Acquaintance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1503- Bounty
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 32 - Seizing Lin Zisheng’s Opportunities
Lin Zhiqi hesitated for a moment but still felt that he couldn't concede so quickly. She must make a last-ditch effort and said, "I made a mistake. This person isn't acting out of lust..."
Meng Jintang shook her head and pointed from a distance, "If I were you, I would excuse myself by claiming not to be a person from the Central Plains, making it inevitable to occasionally use the wrong vocabulary when speaking."
Lin Zhiqi suddenly realized and immediately adjusted his wording, trying his best to disguise himself in a direction where the Central Plains language wouldn't flow smoothly. "The expression of Your Majesty is so colorful; I was so frightened that my spirits were shaken. That's why I spoke with such liveliness and excitement."
Nan Qi was speechless.
If I haven't guessed wrong, the words she wanted to express should be ‘angry’, ‘trembling in fear’ and ‘a chaotic mess’, right?
Meng Jintang clapped her hands and laughed, "That's settled then. You all can keep an eye on this person and further inquire about the companions accompanying them. See if their character setting, cough, I mean, their linguistic skills, truly match the way they are currently presenting themselves."
Lin Zhiqi, who was allowed to accompany the young master outside because of his understanding of Central Plains culture, was speechless.
The other guards were also speechless.
Initially, they were considering that although this girl had impressive martial skills, she was too young and surprisingly naive to give advice to the enemy on the spot. But now, upon reflection, it seemed that the naivety might be on their part instead.
Nan Qi responded with a nod, "Yes, many thanks for the young lady's assistance." Then he asked, "May I inquire, young lady, what exactly happened here just now?"
When he spoke, not only was there no hostility, but his tone was extremely respectful. Regardless of the logical validity, such a formidable expert, stating that it wasn't her doing, must not be.
Otherwise, with the lord of the fort not making a move, who inside the fort could contend with her? Even if this person were truly an enemy of the Green Moth Palace in secret, unless the lord of the fort gave the order, Nan Qi wouldn't dare to actively take responsibility for the matter.
The twelve guards in Nanjia Fort each had distinct personalities. Nan Qi excelled in being cautious and careful, but his shortcoming lay in indecisiveness. Nevertheless, he would never easily offend guests.
Nan Qi still faintly felt that relying solely on the skill displayed, this young lady's capability might not be inferior to the leader of the fort.
However, out of respect for his leader, whenever such thoughts crossed his mind, he promptly restrained himself from delving deeper, not daring to contemplate further.
Meng Jintang coughed twice before slowly saying, "Just now, I saw this young man thrust his knife towards the girl's Xuanshu acupoint. The girl dodged momentarily, causing the knife tip to deviate slightly downward. Although grudges in the martial world need not concern outsiders, this place is still within the Nanjia Fort's territory. I took the liberty of intervening and made a move to stop it."
Nan Qi immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, young lady."
In the simple and straightforward nature of the martial world, he heard the young skilled individual express a sense of affinity and protection towards Nanjia Fort. Although he remained cautious about the newcomer, he couldn't help but feel pleased.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Zhiqi suddenly felt dizzy and disoriented. A cold sensation enveloped his heart. He had thought that he would have some chance to cleverly defend himself until this moment when he suddenly realized that in this whole affair, he was just a pawn.
As long as both parties weren't too confused, they could distinguish right from wrong. Naturally, they wouldn't care much about what he had said. Even a fool wouldn't dare to show any further suspicion after witnessing the young lady's formidable martial skills.
While Meng Jintang and Nan Qi were conversing, a part of Meng Jintang's attention was also devoted to the condition of the girl lying on the ground. Although her breath was weak, she wouldn't die in the short term.
Considering her presence at the scene of the attack, it was necessary to avoid arousing suspicion, so Meng Jintang didn't immediately step forward to provide medical assistance.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the subordinates sent by Nan Qi to promptly establish contact with the Green Moth Palace, including the other disciples who had accompanied the young mistress on this visit.
The disciples from the Green Moth Palace arrived together with Nanjia Fort's deputy fortress lord, Zhou Chen. Although the deputy lord of Nanjia Fort still had a smile on his face, it was a smile tinged with bitterness.
Nanjia Fort and the Green Moth Palace were both in Ye Zhou, divided by the Han Mountain. If something were to happen to the young mistress, and Lady Green Moth, in her anger, decided to make an enemy of Nanjia Fort, some smaller factions not satisfied with Nanjia Fort would undoubtedly take advantage of the situation and cause trouble for them.
The leading Yi woman appeared to be around thirty years old. The charm in her eyebrows and eyes differed significantly from Central Plains women. She instructed her subordinates to check the condition of the young mistress while engaging in conversation with the disciples from Nanjia Fort.
Though her tone was somewhat rigid, her pronunciation was clear, and her command of the Central Plains language was impressive. Nan Qi didn't need to ask much to understand that the earlier expressions like ‘colorful’, ‘spirited’, and ‘lively’ were all personal embellishments from Lin Zhiqi.
After listening to the accounts of those involved, the leading woman's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp. She looked down at the shy young man on the ground, and if looks could kill, Lin Zhiqi would undoubtedly have died in a very creative manner.
[System: Green Moth Palace's friendliness level increased by 200 points.]
[System: Nanjia Fort's friendliness level increased by 50 points.]
[System: Nanjia Fort's friendliness level increased by 10 points.]
Meng Jintang was confused
She could understand the reason for the increase in friendliness from the Green Moth Palace, but what's going on with the friendliness level of Nanjia Fort? Why were there two consecutive prompts for it?
Actually, the first prompt appeared because Meng Jintang successfully prevented the unexpected accident of the Green Moth Palace's young mistress within the Nanjia Fort's territory. Zhou Chen took note of this favor.
The reason for the second prompt was Nan Qi. As a mid-level manager within the fort, he noticed that during the communication just now, the young lady didn't speak much. When asked about the incident, she mostly let others speak on her behalf.
Nan Qi didn't know if it was due to a long-standing illness that made Meng Jintang reluctant to speak, or if she had special confidence in the character of Nanjia Fort's disciples.
Even though it's not clear at this moment about the girl's background and martial arts lineage, Nan Qi couldn't help but take a liking towards her.
With many people from the Green Moth Palace and smooth communication about the incident, it didn't delay the treatment for the young mistress.
A group of disciples gathered around Ah Zhuo, examining the wound, stopping the bleeding, cleaning the wound. After feeding her a vermilion-colored pill, they exchanged glances and spoke a few words. Suddenly, a fleeting expression of difficulty appeared on their faces.
The edges of Ah Zhuo's wound turned black, and shortly after applying the hemostatic powder, the toxic blood once again washed it away, appearing very unfavorable.
Meng Jintang suddenly said, "May I take a look?"
Within the Green Moth Palace, the majority of its inhabitants were women. The leader, named Yao Niang, recognized Meng Jintang as a young girl.
Considering that she had recently intervened to save the young mistress's life, after a brief moment of contemplation, Yao Niang expressed her agreement.
In the game world, when the favorability level was high enough, the NPCs were more likely to agree to others' requests, even if they seemed a bit unconventional. They tended to interpret things in a positive light.
When Zhou Chen saw this scene, his eyes flickered slightly, and it was unclear what thoughts crossed his mind.
Meng Jintang reached out and gently touched Ah Zhuo's wrist. Although the martial medical skills of the Green Moth Palace were not entirely in line with the Central Plains tradition, they still shared some commonalities.
When Zhou Chen and the others witnessed this, they didn't think much of it, but the disciples from the Green Moth Palace quickly recognized that Meng Jintang possessed formidable medical skills.
While Ah Zhuo's knife wound was severe, both Yao Niang and Meng Jintang were skilled in treatment, and handling it would take just a matter of minutes. What truly posed a challenge for them was the potent poison the young mistress was currently afflicted with.