Chapter 30 I think using a pot is cheap.
"Welcome, Your Majesty!"
Lin Yujin reacted quickly, flicking her sleeves, kneeling on one knee, and respectfully welcoming Jiang Xianwan.
Then, his eyelids drooped halfway, and his slender hands, like chicken claws, vaguely covered half of his face.
She cried and sobbed in her delicate voice.
They all evoked pity in people.
"This sword-wielding guard attempted to harass me. I beg Your Majesty to do me justice!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Sword-wielding guard: "..." I really want to stab you to death with this sword!
Hearing the sound of wind breaking above his head, the disciple, whose expression had become increasingly flamboyant, subconsciously looked up, his pupils suddenly contracting.
Suddenly, a terrifyingly large iron pot... fell from the sky!
Why is there a pot in the secret realm?
The disciple, incredulous, muttered to himself, "There's another way..."
The blissful feeling of finally being able to die.
With the sword tip pointing downwards, he offered no resistance whatsoever, and his face wore a blissful smile of relief.
"when--"
A deafeningly loud bang!
The disciple got his wish. Before he fainted, he gritted his teeth and spat out a few words: "You two bastards, you'll be out of here."
Faced with his threatening words, Jiang Xianwan and Lin Yujin felt guilty for a second.
They looted the jade pendant from his body, dusted themselves off, and left.
Lin Yujin curiously touched the feather on Jiang Xianwan's head and stuffed all four jade pendants she had obtained into her hands.
"Isn't Junior Brother awesome?"
"Awesome." Jiang Xianwan gave a thumbs up. "However, I'm a little more awesome than you. I have seventy-two points."
There are seventy-one Earth Crystals, plus the disciple she defeated earlier.
Lin Yujin's eyes widened, and she shook her shoulders. "How much?"
You killed everyone so quickly?
Did they kill the eldest and second eldest brothers?
He subconsciously touched his neck.
"Junior sister, are you not very good at math?"
He's clearly not dead yet.
She had a total of seventy-two disciples, and she killed herself as well?
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Is she really that heartless?
Kill all your own senior brothers?
"Maybe, but I'm going to kill you now."
Lin Yujin immediately stretched out her neck, her face resolute, "To die for Junior Sister, Junior Brother has no regrets!"
Jiang Xianwan pretended to choke him.
Lin Yujin was ticklish, and before he even touched her ticklish spot, she shrank her neck and let out a series of "giggle giggle giggle giggle giggle" sounds.
Hahahaha!
Jiang Xianwan looked at the boy twisted into a pretzel and, as if something had struck a nerve, burst into laughter, her face falling as she put her hands on her hips.
"Giggle giggle giggle giggle!"
Hahahaha!
"Giggle giggle giggle giggle!"
"Hahahahahahaha!"
The elders: "..."
After they had laughed enough and calmed down, Jiang Xianwan recounted what had happened with the baked eggs.
Lin Yujin listened with envy, then put her arm around her shoulder, eager to try, "Shall we continue raiding bird nests?"
"That's all. Let's go find our eldest and second eldest brothers and split the score equally to get a tie for first place."
The elders: "..." Is this even allowed?
That's really mean.
That's incredibly mean.
The two plunged headlong into the turbulent dense forest.
They bumped right into two groups of five teenagers who were locked in a fierce fight.
Jiang Xianwan and Lin Yujin exchanged a glance.
Lin Yujin: Kill them?
Jiang Xianwan: Absolutely!
She currently has 76 points, so even if she doesn't want to fight, other disciples will actively seek her out.
The two men pulled out a pot in unison.
Seeing this, the elders could no longer help but issue their condemnations.
"You're supposed to be a Sword Master, couldn't you find them a suitable spiritual weapon?"
Why let the two kids carry pots and pans around?
They initially thought that Jiang Xianwan's constant use of the wok in a fight was just an accident.
Now it seems that neither of them has a natal sword!
Hua Buxiu lazily nestled on the chaise longue, too lazy to even lift his eyelids, feeling no shame whatsoever.
What's wrong with the pot?
How wonderful!
It also saves money.
"They are not a good match."
Elders: ...Pah!
Inside the secret realm, dazzling lights flew everywhere. The two groups of people who were fighting fiercely noticed the arrival of someone and stopped at the same time.
Jiang Xianwan peeked out from behind Lin Yujin and greeted them first, "Everyone, are you playing?"
Qin Qin flipped her wrist to sheathe her sword, her expression softening slightly. "Junior Sister Wanwan, congratulations."
The other four disciples gave him a strange look at first, then bowed and greeted him.
After all, he felt a natural pity for his junior sister who was stranded on the broken mountain.
However, such pity is clearly out of place now.
Two disciples from Taiyin Peak and three disciples from Tailing Peak exchanged a glance with each other via express mail.
The disciples from different peaks often visited each other, and they already had a close relationship.
It was Lin Yujin and Jiang Xianwan's first time returning to their sect and their first time entering the Taixu Sect's secret realm, so they were still a little hesitant to do it.
Let's go, today's competition is meant to be an exchange between disciples.
If we don't leave, it'll be a three-way battle. Who should we attack first?
The result of the discussion was, of course...
They joined forces to attack Lin Yujin and Jiang Xianwan!
She currently has seventy-six points!
They probably got incredibly lucky and found some rare earth crystal from who-knows-where.
If we dare to slap them in the face, who else should we slap if not them?
Besides, it's a good opportunity to give them both a good beating, as a congratulatory gift for their upcoming return to their ancestral home!
The two groups instantly and effortlessly formed an alliance with each other through eye contact.
Jiang Xianwan could easily see the exchange between them.
She didn't care.
It's going to be a fight sooner or later.
He readily agreed, smiling slightly, "Come on?"
Qin Qin frowned, hesitating for a moment, while Chu Weining beside him was somewhat surprised.
But it must be said that Jiang Xianwan's straightforward personality suited her very well.
He was just too arrogant.
Turning to the Taiyin Peak disciple, he asked with a half-smile, "Senior Sister Inman?"
Zhu Yinman, the senior disciple of Taiyin Peak, has a forthright and forceful personality. She couldn't wait to "teach her a lesson!"
Lin Yujin scoffed and retorted, "What, does your Taixu Sect run a dye shop?"
Zhu Yinman: "..." That's your Taixu Sect too!
The elders: "..." You brat, you just wait.
Jiang Xianwan remained silent.
But a strong fighting spirit was clearly visible in his eyes.
Knowing Jiang Xianwan's temperament, Qin Qin no longer hesitated and said gently, "Then I'll have to offend you."
Taking a moment from her busy schedule, Chu Weining glanced at him a couple more times. "Senior brother, this is the first time I've ever seen you smile so... radiantly."
Qin Qin: "..."
A tripartite balance of power.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Lin Yujin and Jiang Xianwan picked up the pot at the same time.
The four people: "...?"
What is it?
Qin Qin: "..."
Jiang Xianwan turned his head in surprise and asked, "Junior Brother, where's your sword?"
He does have a natal sword named 'Dream of Life'.
She was incredibly beautiful and haughty.
It was even picked out from between Hua Buxiu's teeth.
Lin Yujin looked inscrutable and said, "I think using a pot is rather cheap."
He wasn't originally a swordsman and didn't particularly like using swords.
His wife is very lazy and likes to sleep. Whenever he calls, she first spanks his butt twice before letting him touch her.
Lin Yujin didn't want to be spanked in front of so many people, especially Qinqin!
He felt that his junior sister's smash had hit him right in the heart, and he decided to follow suit.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
The five people: "..."
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