Chapter 14 Part 3
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Chapter 14: As Long as There Is Love, Even Swords Don’t Matter (3)
Decided.
First, cheer for the Second and Third Elder Martial Sisters, then together, let’s go and give Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian the good news!
On the other side.
As soon as Tang Chengyue’s gaze shifted away, a puff of hot air hummed from his nose.
Hard.
His fist clenched, becoming solid as stone.
Dozens of seconds ago.
He had been watching his Martial Brothers’ first match.
Suddenly, shouts erupted from nearby, piercing the intensity of the moment.
“It betrayed me!”
The words were shouted repeatedly, each time more emotional and filled with sorrow.
[Betray]
[NTR!]
Tang Chengyue’s fury ignited.
How dare any NTR Lover show up in the Duxian Sect, in front of me?!
How bold!
However, he didn’t act immediately.
At his core, he was a steady person.
On one hand, he feared he might have misunderstood, and on the other, he knew that confronting the NTR Lover wouldn’t calm his anger.
Tang Chengyue quickly assessed the situation.
So, “It” referred to a sword?
He muttered to himself.
For a brief moment, his gaze seemed vacant.
But that didn’t last long.
His will had been forged through countless trials; his heart was strong, hardened by adversity.
Upon learning of Zhou Rui’s deep bond with her sword, his eyes grew determined.
Sword? So what?
He thought to himself. There are people out there trying to make the earth pregnant!
“As long as there is love, even a sword would not be a problem!”
Tang Chengyue recalled the tale of the founder of Thousand Sword City, who fell in love with a sword. With profound wisdom, he transformed himself into the sword, fulfilling his wish of never being parted from it.
[May the southwest wind forever linger in your embrace.]
Even now, that sword stands atop the Thousand Sword Tower, telling the world of a love that is praiseworthy, loyal, and faithful.
Tang Chengyue felt a deep yearning to visit the Thousand Sword Tower one day.
Back then, he would bow his head in reverence, paying the highest respects to such pure love.
Of course.
He also hoped that from this day forward, no one would suffer at the hands of NTR Lovers.
“If I’m not going to Hell, who is?”
Even if Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian were guarding the gates of Hell, he wouldn’t fear it.
“I hope you don’t fall too quickly in the great competition!”
Tang Chengyue stepped out of the crowd.
Before heading towards Zhou Rui’s sword, he decided to give it a lesson.
When he reached the scene, the sword was gone.
“Where is the sword?”
No one knew.
They only saw a flash of white light around the platform, and then the sword vanished.
In fact, the sword was now in Bai Lian’s hands.
After entrusting the jade rabbit to the Fifth Martial Sister, Bai Lian had picked up the sword and was walking towards the heart of Yunluo Peak.
She planned to return the sword to Zhou Rui, and on behalf of the fourth Martial Sister, apologize for the incident.
It was her duty as the Elder Martial Sister of Qiongming Peak to clean up the mess left behind by her Martial Sisters.
When things go awry, who will help if she doesn’t step in?
Passersby can’t do it.
If they had been waiting for outsiders’ help, the Martial Sisters would have already been defeated long ago.
However, before Bai Lian could leave the square, someone called her name.
“Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian!”
The voice sounded vaguely familiar.
Sure enough, when Bai Lian turned around, she saw a “short person” with two long purple pigtails hurrying towards her.
“Martial Sister Tong Yao.”
Bai Lian smiled and greeted her by name.
Every time she saw Tong Yao, she was tempted to do something mischievous.
Like hanging her upside down and tickling her, or giving her a playful spanking.
After all, Tong Yao often spread rumors about her.
Though Bai Lian had restrained herself a lot recently, mainly because her own boasting couldn’t keep up with the rumors surrounding her, the “wrongs” from the past still lingered.
Without Tong Yao, Bai Lian might have remained an unremarkable Elder Martial Sister of Qiongming Peak, quietly teaching her Martial Sisters and taking walks when not busy.
She would rely on her Martial Sisters to protect her as they grew stronger.
How peaceful that life would have been.
But now, she was under the watchful gaze of countless eyes, constantly worried about inadvertently drawing death to herself.
“Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian.”
Finally, Tong Yao arrived in front of Bai Lian.
Bai Lian asked, “Aren’t you participating in the great competition?”
Tong Yao shook her head. “I defeated my opponents in the preliminary rounds with just a few moves.”
Humph.
She hummed with satisfaction and added, “Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian, times have changed. Now, I also have a Golden Core Stage cultivation base!”
Oh.
Bai Lian nodded expressionlessly.
As long as your strength doesn’t surpass mine, don’t think you can shake things up.
After a moment, Bai Lian asked, “Martial Sister Tong Yao, what is it that you wanted to find me for?”
Tong Yao let out an “Ah”.
She had almost forgotten the purpose of her visit.
She pulled out a hard jade slip.
“Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian, this is the jade slip containing all the information about the participants in this Grand Competition.”
Bai Lian paused, surprised.
Tong Yao explained, “I was supposed to give this to you yesterday, but I was caught and scolded by my master, so it was delayed until today.”
Bai Lian was moved.
She usually found Tong Yao’s purple hair quite endearing.
She took the jade slip with one hand and gently stroked Tong Yao’s head with the other.
“Thank you, on behalf of my Martial Sisters.”
Tong Yao leaned back, her eyes half-closed, enjoying Bai Lian’s tender caresses.
But she wasn’t idle.
She placed her hands on her hips.
“Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian, you don’t have to thank me. I came here to tell you that I will definitely be the champion of this Grand Competition!”
Bai Lian, “… ”
Tong Yao was brimming with confidence.
Her confidence stemmed from her strength.
The awakening of her Nether Bloodline had caused her cultivation to surge, and she had learned the secret law embedded in her bloodline.
Now, only cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage or above could intimidate her.
Tong Yao added, “Martial Sister Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei’s strength isn’t bad. Helping them will help me. If they can use this data to defeat some strong opponents, or even just force out their trump cards, then they’ll earn one-third of the credit for my championship!”
Bai Lian stood stunned.
How did this little one suddenly inflate into a balloon?
Wake up.
This is not a dream!
Tong Yao, oblivious to Bai Lian’s thoughts, stepped back and dashed off before Bai Lian could react.
“My master is still waiting for me, Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian. We’ll chat again tomorrow!”
ε=ε=┌(つ•̀ω•́)つ
“…”
Bai Lian reached out her hand.
Come on.
If my Martial Sister wins the championship, you’ll get one third of the credit!