Chapter 29 Chapter 29 I put you on guard, but a thief broke into the house...
The next round of the competition will have to wait until tomorrow. Xu Cangyu hurriedly slipped back, not daring to let Xiao Mingxin follow. Under Chu Shu's piercing gaze, his scalp tingled.
He didn't encounter any people from Chaolu Peak blocking his way, but instead saw several unfamiliar faces that, upon closer inspection, seemed somewhat familiar.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
Following him all the way here, heading towards Zhuyu Peak, it can't be the way we're going, can it?
"We've met this junior brother before, haven't we?" The leader smiled obsequiously, then looked a little embarrassed when he realized the other man didn't remember. "I'm Lu Ming, the Qiushui Sect disciple who was talking to you at the foot of the mountain this morning."
"So it was you guys."
Xu Zangyu looked again and again, confirming that it was the same group of people from the morning, but why were they all dressed in such flashy, colorful clothes?
"I found Junior Brother Xu's swordsmanship to be truly ingenious. I wonder if there would be an opportunity to exchange some pointers?"
Others chimed in, "Since we have time this afternoon, why don't we all go for a drink together? We can make friends and support each other on our spiritual journey."
"According to the sect's rules, alcohol is prohibited during the competition. I appreciate everyone's kindness and hope to have the opportunity to meet with you all again in the future."
"There's no time like the present."
Lu Ming put his arm around his shoulder, genuinely wanting to befriend him. If his previous curiosity about the mysterious Tianyi Sect was the reason, now it was more the attraction of his tricky and unpredictable moves on the competition stage.
I don't know what's wrong with the disciples of Tianyi Sect. They are all aloof and arrogant, and they don't give anyone a chance to speak to them.
Having finally encountered someone with a kind face, how could I let them go so easily?
Xu Zangyu was caught in a dilemma when a familiar sneer came from behind him.
"I say, Sect Leader Chen, even if your Qiushui Sect wants to poach members, this is still on someone else's territory. You're showing a complete disregard for Sect Leader Chu."
Upon realizing that his several wicked disciples had disappeared, Chen Shu immediately sensed something was wrong. To make matters worse, they had been seen by the people from Anxiang Tower, and he wondered what they would say to Chu Yang.
Now, seeing the obsequious and worthless manner of these people, Chen Shu was so angry that he felt dizzy.
He shouted sternly, "Get back here now! Others need to go back and rest to prepare for tomorrow's competition. What trouble have you all caused?"
After dragging over the few sullen-faced brats, Chen Shucai said to Xue Wenxiang, "Please excuse the rudeness, young master. They're just kids, after all, quite lively."
Xue Wenxiang looked them up and down; they were all as tall as their master. She sighed, "What big kids."
Chen Shu also felt that he couldn't save face, so he hurriedly took his leave with a few disciples.
"Thank you for helping me out, young master."
Red is always a color that complements one's complexion, and Xu Cangyu had just finished a fight, so the redness on his jade-like face was particularly striking.
It's not a flower pampered in a greenhouse, but more like a plum blossom braving the wind and moon. It can't compare to the delicate beauty of spring flowers or the brilliance of summer flowers, but it is unforgettable to see it in the vastness of the world.
He inappropriately recalled the outrageous words spoken by the sect leader on the field, which had infuriated him.
No wonder the Tianyi Sect lives in seclusion. If people were to see the magnificent scenery of the mountains, who could guarantee that they wouldn't be wiped out by infatuated bandits one day?
The man was completely unaware of the danger and continued to smile.
"If you don't want to go out, why don't you beat him up? Aren't you a formidable fighter on stage?"
Xu Zangyu: "This...isn't necessary? Even if we can't become friends, there's no need to hit someone."
"Making friends?" Xue Wenxiang said sarcastically. "The disciples of Tianshui Sect are all womanizers, and they have attracted the attention of countless disciples from other sects. That Lu Ming, in particular, has countless lovers."
"Look at how their master pretends to be blind. Like father, like son. Aren't you afraid of going with him and being devoured alive?"
A strand of damp hair on her cheek was lifted up and entwined around Xue Wenxiang's fingertips, its silky texture tickling her inexplicably.
"The Qiushui Sect doesn't discriminate between meat and vegetables; only you would think they're just making friends."
If the leader of the Autumn Water Sect knew that his sect had been slandered like this, he would probably draw his sword immediately.
Their sect practices good deeds and enjoys making friends all over the world; they simply love making friends, and they are not so despicable as to be that bad.
Xue Wenxiang knew that he said this only to teach Xu Zangyu a lesson.
Xu Zangyu hadn't thought of this place, but after hearing what he said, he suddenly came to his senses.
This damn gay novel.
Aside from the main character, even the extras aren't normal?
He looked at the straight man beside him who seemed to like Chu Shu and became wary: "Young Master, please explore on your own. The inner sect is forbidden area ahead, so I cannot accompany you."
Xue Wenxiang didn't make things difficult for him, but when Xu Cangyu returned to the courtyard, he saw that someone was already sitting there casually.
"You're finally back. This courtyard of yours isn't all that great. It's not even as grand as the residences that Anxiang Tower assigned to its subordinates."
"It's just a bamboo hut, not enough to entertain the young master of Anxiang Tower. It would be quite luxurious for the young master to go to Senior Sister's Chaolu Peak."
"You're getting more and more impolite these days. I was the one who helped you out of that situation earlier."
He felt that Xu Cangyu was trying to get rid of him, and he was unhappy. He started to act like a spoiled child: "It's none of your business where I want to stay. I'm not leaving today."
With a "smack," the door slammed shut in front of him.
Xue Wenxiang jumped up immediately: "I just wanted to talk to you, was it necessary to close the door?"
He tried to push him away but couldn't. Just as he was gritting his teeth, he heard the sound of water. "I'm taking a shower in my room. Are you coming in too?"
"I...I'm not that kind of person." The hand that was touching the door suddenly withdrew, the sound of her heartbeat more obvious than the faint sound of water.
The commotion outside stopped, but her unsteady breathing gave it away.
"You haven't left yet?"
Xue Wenxiang didn't know why she had inexplicably stood there and not moved, and was even grabbed by Xu Cangyu. She said angrily:
"I'm only doing this out of kindness because we know each other. You don't need to be too grateful."
"Thank you so much." Xu Cangyu replied casually, his whole body immersed in the bathtub, half of his loose hair submerged in the water and the other half spread out on the floor.
In my half-asleep state, it seemed someone picked up my long hair, and my scalp felt noticeably lighter.
He opened his hazy eyes a crack and saw a person gently combing his hair with a jade comb. Seeing that he was awake, she smiled at him and asked, "Brother, you're awake?"
Even if it was a dream, it still startled him.
What are you doing here?
When did You Fengchun arrive?
He subconsciously looked towards the doorway, where a shadow was cast by the window, clearly indicating that Xue Wenxiang hadn't left.
So, Xue Wenxiang got nothing out of it? They even let a living person in.
“Brother, you don’t need to look at him. I’ve been waiting for you here for a long time.”
"Just call me by my name. I really don't deserve to be called 'brother'."
Although no one knows how long Chuncifang has existed, rumors suggest it has been there for at least several decades.
He wouldn't be so foolish as to think that You Fengchun, just because he looks young, is an innocent and easily deceived younger brother.
A red shadow swept past, and the person in the water had already put on their clothes and emerged.
Fine droplets of water trickled down from her ankles, leaving a puddle.
Xu Zangyu had just sat down when someone grabbed his foot. You Fengchun took out a handkerchief to wipe away the water stains, but was kicked away.
After completing the hand seal, I felt instantly refreshed.
"What exactly are you trying to do? Is a shopkeeper that idle?"
You Fengchun is like a persistent ghost.
"I just wanted to see my brother." He sat down with Xu Zangyu, showing no trace of the embarrassment he had just felt.
Xu Zangyu couldn't discern the truth in his words, nor could he fathom the man's intentions.
He pointed him in the direction of the Bamboo Grove Residence, saying, "If you look for my senior brother now, you might just catch him, but..."
He paused, then continued, "My senior brother has never liked men—"
Thinking that Xiao Mingxin's official partner, Chu Shu, was a genuine man, she swallowed her words back. "My senior brother doesn't like fickle people. If you really like him, you should still keep a good distance from others."
His eyes curved into long, narrow crescent moons: "So, brother, you think I like Xiao Mingxin?"
Xu Cangyu raised an eyebrow: "I saw that painting by my senior brother in Chuncifang. If you didn't like it, why did you keep it for so many years?"
The clear, flowing laughter said, "Who doesn't like a beauty? Especially a beauty who's a money tree worth thousands of taels of gold. Of course, we should cherish her."
It turns out it was for money, which is consistent with You Fengchun's shrewd and profit-driven character.
Xu Cangyu didn't care what he thought of Xiao Mingxin, but warned him: "Don't try to take advantage of me, I can't sell Brother Xiao for that much money."
"I can't bear to sell my brother."
The moment Xu Zangyu's eyes revealed a hint of impatience, You Fengchun swiftly and skillfully maintained his composure.
"I won't bother you anymore. I'm here to apologize to you for the trouble I caused you earlier."
He presented a set of simple yet elegant brocade robes: "They're not particularly precious, but they do offer some protection. I hope you won't find them offensive, brother."
His gaze lingered on the striking red robe: "This red robe is nice, but it doesn't suit you, brother. Since it's dirty, you should change it."
The irritation in my heart suddenly caught in my throat, neither rising nor falling. I knew this person was cunning, but I just couldn't get angry.
However, Xu Zangyu's rebellious nature was also quietly emerging.
Although You Fengchun maintained a humble demeanor, he always concealed an undeniable strength, like a hand that held him firmly in control.
It doesn't feel uncomfortable, but there's a sense of control that I can't shake off.
Xu Zangyu remained silent for a moment before taking the clothes.
Once everyone left, he threw the plain brocade dress into the closet to gather dust.
He originally planned to change into another one, but now he's wearing this one anyway, so what?
So what if red doesn't suit him? He can wear whichever he likes.
There was a loud knocking on the door: "Why were you so quiet? Were you asleep?"
No wonder he spoke so openly just now, and Xue Wenxiang didn't react. It must be that You Fengchun set up a barrier at some point.
The fact that the barrier is no longer detectable means it was dispelled when he left.
How easy is it to handle a situation in front of a Golden Core cultivator without revealing any flaws?
He thought You Fengchun was weak and easily bullied.
After a long silence, Xue Wenxiang burst in, only to find Xu Cangyu sitting there lost in thought.
“I called you and you couldn’t even answer. I thought something had happened to you. You’ve really been taken advantage of by that lecherous man.”
Xu Zangyu said bluntly, "No one else has ever broken into my room except you."
"That's because I'm worried about you as a friend, okay?"
Recently, Xue Wenxiang seems to have a bit of a speech impediment, stammering and speaking with an awkwardness.
Perhaps young people are always like this. Xu Zangyu figured out that he was not a bad person, and his eyes also showed more of the kindness of an elder.
Xue Wenxiang was stung by the look: "What kind of look is that? Don't treat me like a child, I'm fifteen years old, I'm not a child anymore."
After he turned ten, the people of Anxianglou dared not look at him like that anymore, but Xu Cangyu's gaze immediately created a distance between them.
Xu Zangyu lowered his gaze and teased, "Where is it not small?"
"..."
Xue Wenxiang was both angry and embarrassed, and helpless. She snorted and ran out, just like a rebellious son who had a fight with his father and left home in a huff.
The kind father, Mr. Xu, could only shake his head and sigh, then close the door and see his guest out.
A person descended from Zhuyu Peak, clutching a hair ribbon in his hand and muttering to himself, "I was supposed to return a hair ribbon, so why did I give away clothes?"
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