Chapter 23 Ah Que, it's delicious! Ah Que is so cute...
Now that the mission is complete, let's set off with Ah Que to find the sword as soon as possible.
Ah Que and his natal sword will need some time to get used to each other.
Having made up her mind, Jiang Yuemian said, "A-Que, have you been busy lately? If not, it's time to put your name sword on the agenda."
"Yes, I'll listen to Master." Shen Que's voice was youthful but full of trust, and his tone was also rising.
Ah-Chu is so well-behaved.
Jiang Yuemian tilted her head, trying to tease Shen Que: "You listen to everything I say?"
The Immortal Venerable's voice was usually cool and aloof, but at this moment it was clearly tinged with a smile, and the ending of her voice was also melodious, making Shen Que's face flush slightly.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and obediently reply, "Mm."
Jiang Yuemian saw that Shen Que was really awkward, and the smile in her eyes was almost overflowing. She chuckled softly, unlike her usual flamboyant self, but Shen Que felt that his master was now even more unbearable to him.
He could only look down at the shoe in a huff.
Oh my, Ah Que really is like a little rabbit, what a contrast!
hey-hey.
However, seeing Shen Que's expression, Jiang Yuemian decided not to tease him anymore.
So she coughed and said seriously, "Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. How about we set off the day after tomorrow? Let's rest tomorrow. It's such a rare holiday."
Seeing that his master had already changed his unserious demeanor, Shen Que sighed inwardly. His master always liked to be like this.
However, it seems that his master only speaks to him like this... He has never seen his master speak to Nangong Sheng like this before.
Yes, Master really does like him the most.
After some internal deliberation, Shen Que's hair on his ear twitched slightly, and he said softly, "Okay."
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The next day, Jiang Yuemian woke up and started calling 001 before she was even fully awake. After calling several times and receiving no response, she realized that 001 had gone to upgrade.
It's really a bit unusual; usually, 001 is always chattering in her ear when she wakes up.
After spacing out in bed for a while, she went to find Xiao Mingjue.
This trip could last anywhere from half a month to two months, so it's best to inform my senior brother beforehand.
Thus, Jiang Yuemian returned to Xiao Mingjue's courtyard.
Xiao Mingjue didn't even lift his eyelids before he knew it was her: "What is it now?"
Jiang Yuemian plopped down next to Xiao Mingjue, poured herself a cup of tea without any hesitation, and said as she put it down, "Senior brother, it's really nothing serious, it's just... I need to go out for a while."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Mingjue's eyelids twitched, and he finally looked up: "Oh? What are you going to do, and how long will you be gone?"
Jiang Yuemian smiled ingratiatingly and stood up, pretending to massage Xiao Mingjue's shoulders. Xiao Mingjue wasn't buying it and brushed her hand aside.
Jiang Yuemian could only awkwardly continue, "But Ah Que is about to reach the Golden Core stage, he can't keep using the sword I gave him..."
Jiang Yuemian suddenly felt a distinct, tangible gaze upon him, and continued, forcing a smile, "Besides! The sect competition is just over a year away! Senior brother can't be indifferent to the rankings, can he?"
Xiao Mingjue was slightly taken aback, and his movements slowed down.
Seeing her senior brother's expression, Jiang Yuemian continued like a mouse that had just stolen oil, "Look, A-Que is very talented. Although our Liwen Palace is full of talented people, but—"
Jiang Yuemian kept him in suspense, and Xiao Mingjue gestured for her to continue with his eyes.
Jiang Yuemian then laughed and said with a chuckle, "But Aque is definitely one of the top sects! So, a good natal sword is naturally very important."
Xiao Mingjue agreed in his heart, but wouldn't Chen Que have more official duties if he took Chen'er away?
He has been resting well these past few days, and Chen'er has also been in a good mood lately. If Shen Que leaves, he won't know how to explain it to Chen'er!
Xiao Mingjue hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
Jiang Yuemian continued: "Senior brother~ Good senior brother~~~"
"......"never mind.
Xiao Mingjue: "Alright, go ahead." Chen'er, let him go and talk to her.
Jiang Yuemian was finally happy. As she walked back, she said, "Great! Senior brother is the best! I'll go tell A-Que right now!!"
Xiao Mingjue was so angry he laughed. This Xiao Wu really was a man who would use someone and then run away.
Oh well, what can you do? They spoiled me.
But then again, last time I told them Xiao Wu was back, they were all busy. I wonder if they'll be disappointed this time.
"Master." A voice interrupted his thoughts.
Xiao Mingjue felt guilty upon hearing the voice. He slowly raised his head and pretended nothing had happened, but Nangong Chen noticed his blinking.
Nangong Chen cut to the chase: "Master, is there something you want to tell me?"
Xiao Mingjue paused, his hand, which was pretending to hold the teacup, froze. His disciple was good in every other way, but he didn't know how to read the room. Sigh.
After struggling for a while, he finally steeled himself and said casually, as if it were nothing, "Oh, it's nothing. Your uncle said he's going to leave the sect for a while."
Nangong Chen understood. Given his uncle's personality, how could he possibly stay in the sect forever? He was already quite surprised that he had stayed for so long this time.
However, this is not a big deal, so why does Master seem so guilty?
Xiao Mingjue immediately answered his question: "Your martial uncle also said that he would take his junior brother Shen with him."
Hmm, that makes sense, doesn't it? Take Junior Nephew Shen along!?
Nangong Chen finally realized what was happening, and he froze for a moment, the atmosphere instantly becoming still.
Xiao Mingjue eased the tension: "Oh, it's nothing serious. We lived like this before we had Junior Nephew Shen."
"..." How can that be the same? It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality, not to mention that Junior Brother Shen is extremely efficient. He's already used to having Junior Brother Shen around.
"Chen'er, it won't be long, they'll be back soon."
"............" Oh, that must have been a long time.
Nangong Chen still tried to resist, and asked, "What urgent matter do you have to do outside?"
"Pick a sword by your own name for Junior Brother Shen."
"..." Oh, then it won't be quick.
........
Jiang Yuemian and Shen Que left without anyone noticing.
She didn't want to see everyone see her off.
Only Xiao Mingjue received the message early in the morning.
Jiang Yuemian and Shen Que did not fly on their swords. Firstly, Shen Que had not yet entered the Golden Core stage, and secondly, Jiang Yuemian's Dao was related to all living beings, and experiencing the myriad aspects of life was an excellent opportunity for her.
Thirdly, that is...
Jiang Yuemian looked at Chen Que, her beautiful face filled with longing. Chen Que liked it very much too.
This time, the two left Shanhai City and headed west, as the Sword Tomb was located at the westernmost edge of the human realm.
The two were walking along the road when suddenly, the grass around them began to tremble.
Jiang Yuemian's heart tightened, and she shielded Chen Que behind her.
Sure enough, someone emerged from the bushes.
These people swaggered to the middle of the road, each with a sword at their waist. One of them slowly walked out, holding a white jade fan. He strolled leisurely to the center, his face smeared white.
He even winked at Jiang Yuemian, thinking himself dashing and debonair: "Oh, there's a beauty here too."
Jiang Yuemian twitched her lips: "..." Does she think she's some kind of refined scholar?
Shen Que was also filled with disgust. How dare they be so presumptuous! He was about to take action immediately.
Jiang Yuemian pulled Shen Que back and first tested his cultivation level.
The leader was a Golden Core cultivator, while the rest were Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Don't say that the Golden Core cultivation level is low. The Golden Core cultivation level is a watershed for cultivators. Some people may never reach the Golden Core level in their entire lives.
The leader looked much older than Ah Que.
Although Aque is at the Foundation Establishment stage, he practices swordsmanship. It would be better to let Aque train.
Jiang Yuemian released Chen Que's hand: "A Que, go, and hone your skills."
Shen Que obeyed the order: "Yes."
He was already prepared; he only needed his master to give the word, and he would immediately step forward.
The leader on the other side, seeing that Jiang Yuemian had sent out Chen Que, kept his eyes fixed on Jiang Yuemian's face: "Oh? You sent such a young boy? Beauty, why don't you just submit to me? It's better than suffering."
"Exactly! Our boss is incredibly powerful! I guarantee you'll submit the moment you see his manhood!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Those behind them burst into laughter.
The pale-faced scholar arrogantly waited for the beauty to throw herself into his arms.
Don't say he's unsophisticated. He's seen plenty of beautiful women, but he's only ever seen one with such an aura.
Shen Que couldn't listen anymore, and he drew his sword with a "whoosh".
Jiang Yuemian wasn't angry. There are self-righteous people everywhere, and it's not worth ruining your mood because of them.
However, Ah Que's red eyes are actually quite cute.
She parted her lips slightly: "Oh? Then let me, your apprentice, play with you for a while."
"Ah Que, go ahead, don't hurt yourself, just do your best."
Shen Que's heart skipped a beat, and he turned and left.
"You are not allowed to make a move. I want to see what he's capable of!" the pale-faced scholar ordered.
He took the sword from his subordinate and then carefully handed the fan to him, revealing that his sword had been in his subordinate's possession the whole time.
He was also a sword cultivator.
Ah Que really needs to work hard!
The two faced each other, and Shen Que quickly drew his sword, aiming straight for the pale-faced scholar's face.
"Hey! You brat, I wasn't ready yet." The pale-faced scholar said this, but his movements were extremely fast, and he directly blocked the sword.
"Hey, this kid obviously can't beat our boss!"
"Exactly, look at him!"
"Hahahaha, does that mean we'll have a sister-in-law today!"
Chen Que's heart sank, and he swung his sword even faster. He anticipated the pale-faced scholar's attack pattern, and seized the opportunity to feint an arrow. Sure enough, the pale-faced scholar began to be careless.
How dare you covet your master?
The pale-faced senior brother also began to lower his guard. Ha, what is this? It dares to fight him?
Oh dear, he'll gladly accept this beauty.
Just as the corners of his lips slowly widened, and he felt a sense of smugness in his heart...
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest, and he slowly looked down.
A sword pierced through his chest.
He then realized what had happened: "You...ambushed me." He had already lost his balance and knelt on the ground.
With a swift movement, Shen Que pulled his sword away and collapsed to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his lips; he was no longer breathing.
Silence reigned.
After a moment, Jiang Yuemian spoke: "A-Que, come back."
Jiang Yuemian didn't think A Que was cruel. If the two of them were powerless, not to mention what would happen to Shen Que, her fate as a woman was predictable.
The group of subordinates, now stripped of their leader, were terrified and fled in panic.
The two didn't care. They couldn't very well kill them all, and besides, they were about to enter the city, so this matter was already within the city lord's jurisdiction.
Shen Que wiped the sword clean and put it back at his waist.
"Ah Que, let's go."
Once inside the city, it was quite lively.
Huh? Candied hawthorn?
Jiang Yuemian glanced around and spotted an old man selling candied hawthorns. The strings of candied hawthorns on his hands were big, round, and red.
It looks delicious.
Jiang Yuemian was starting to crave it.
"Ah Que, let's go buy two skewers of candied hawthorn!"
After receiving the candied hawthorn, Jiang Yuemian took a bite first.
Mmm... indeed, candied hawthorn berries are the best! So satisfying!
"Ah Que, why aren't you eating?" Jiang Yuemian looked at Shen Que with a puzzled expression. He seemed to have been in a bad mood ever since he arrived.
Are you still angry about what happened earlier?
Ah Que is really cute. While eating her own candied hawthorn, she nudged the skewer in Shen Que's hand. The sudden touch brought Shen Que back to his senses, and the candied hawthorn was already touching his lips.
"Ah Que, have one, it's delicious~" Master's words still echoed in my ears.
Delicious? His gaze fell on his master's lips, where the candied hawthorn was right next to his master's lips, which were bright red.
He took a bite as if possessed, and then said, "Delicious."
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Author's note: Here we go again!
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