Chapter 48 - Why Bully A Kid? (2/2)
A sat the Sword Guild
Atop Mount Shu, a ed with a blue and white porcelain wine cup in hand The strong wine swayed gently in the cup, reflecting the light
The white-haired, white-robed Chao Xiaojian had his eyes closed as he recited poetry His chest and abdo amidst the cloud cover
All of a sudden, a blade energy pierced through the clouds and wrapped around his fingertip like a thread
Chao Xiaojian interacted with the energy, then he opened his eyes
“I knew the re misfortune The sas left by our top disciple as lost for decades in the demon world The reappearance of this sword no doubt attracted lu’s God of Blades, Nan Yehuo… How bold of you”
Chao Xiaojian yawned and destroyed the blade energy around his finger He lifted his porcelain cup and spilled the contents forward
Lying on his side, he extended his fingers andmotion
The spilled alcohol solidified and transformed into a seer, the blade shot out into the horizon, flying doard through the layers of clouds
As soon as it pierced the clouds, it straightened and set off for its destination quietly
The speed at which the blade traveled drehite line across the sky, as if cleaving the sky in half
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Donglu Acadelin
A red-robed silhouette was standing on the edge of the cliff, hands clasped before his back His eyebroere joined in a line as he took in the expansive horizon of clouds
Nan Yehuo opened his eyes and angled his face to one side He watched a sword pierce through the cloud cover in the distance
Unexpectedly, the clouds scattered as the sword tunneled like a hissing snake
Nan Yehuo’s eyebrows bristled
A semi-transparent sas aimed at hiht
A sword that divided the land and sky!
Nan Yehuo swiped at the air Countless clouds folded over and foriant cloud sas sent forth to meet the semi-transparent sword
Whoosh!+
The cloud sword dissipated
Nan Yehuo lifted his hand and caught the semi-transparent blade out of the air His eyebroayed in the wind
The sword intent on the sword fell away, then…
It transformed into alcohol that splashed Nan Yehuo’s face
“Find s Don’t bully the kid You do not want the current Sword Guild as your enemy I’ voice echoed from the splash of alcohol
Then, Nan Yehuo was left alone With an impassive face, he watched the clouds as a drop of murky liquid rolled down his eyebrow
…
Chun Lang fell on his back on the floor as he gasped for air
In the precarious pavilion, Old Fang finally pushed aside the Queen of Flowers and rushed to Fang Lang’s side, uht a s’s face The worry in his heart abated
Mentor Wen walked over with a constipated look His robe had been deci an expanse of white skin He lost the easygoing appearance
“Are you alright?” Mentor Wen asked after nodding at Old Fang
Fang Lang waved his hand in response
In all honesty, Fang Lang did not suffer any injuries fro the secret technique, he had overdrawn his power but the effect was irl you shouldn’t This affair will bring you adversity,” Mentor Wen said as he shook his head Thewas silent
Mentor Wen yawned under his umbrella and said, “Get up Go home and wash up Get some rest and attend class at the acade rose “I killed someone Will there be no consequences?”
“It was a private duel between cultivators and he was the initiator No laere broken Also, you have witnesses” Mentor Wen gave a pointed look at the two observing martial arts masters sent by the Jade Pavilion
“Don’t worry, you won’t get into trouble in Luojiang City unless the Jiang fa, takes the throne The issue with the Jiang family is complicated There’s enht in the crossfire You got too close to the lady Women…
“You don’t need to know too much about the Imperial City elites You’re still a child, it’s unnecessary All you need to know is the head You’re safe until the Ilu’s God of Blades won’t be able to harass you
“However, if you failed the Is may not be as swell,” Mentor Wen said with a wry s’s eyebrows raised a fraction
Mentor Wen patted the boy’s shoulder and said knowingly, “So don’t hold back Shohat you’ve got and prove yourself in the Ihest distinction would be best, then you’ll have nothing to fear”
Mentor Wen shest distinction is no easy feat’
The Tang Dynasty had 3,000 couaranteed the highest distinction
As for Fang Lang, it was a pipe drea the boy with a lofty goal
Fang Lang internalized hissound of the rain allowed him to think
Mentor Wen’s words hest distinction…”
Fang Lang mumbled under his breath
Determination flashed in his eyes It was time to redouble his efforts