Transmigrated as the Destined Villain, My Senior Brothers Are Chasing After My Love Chapter 63

Chapter 63: I’ll Try If It Claps Loud

“You said before, we Sword Cultivators must dare to act and dare to take responsibility.”

“This disciple said they definitely found the wrong person. If you had an illegitimate son, you would definitely bring him back. Besides, they say the Heavenly Mountain Snow Fox Clan likes handsome men the most. Someone like you isn’t quite likely.”

Lin Qingyue pressed the corners of his mouth tightly, pursing his lips, replaying the saddest things in his life in his mind just to keep himself from laughing out loud.

Wen Hongyu lowered her head, blocking her mouth with her fist. Lin Qingyue met her eyes, then looked away, almost unable to hold back his laughter.

Ye Zhanxiu: “…”

“Master, rest assured. This disciple believes in you and explains every time I hear it.”

Ye Zhanxiu was silent for a long time before saying, “No need to explain.”

“If I don’t explain clearly, what if they misunderstand Master?” Luo You worried.

Ye Zhanxiu said seriously, “An upright body does not fear a slanted shadow.”

He was afraid that if his fourth disciple continued to explain like this, it would become even less clear.

Explained very well. Don’t explain next time.

Ye Zhanxiu’s temples throbbed. He was truly afraid that the more he explained, the worse his reputation would get.

“No need to defend Master. An upright body does not fear a slanted shadow.” He repeated.

Ye Zhanxiu stood up. “Master will go ask Senior Brother Sect Leader about the situation.”

After speaking, he remained calm and composed. Lin Qingyue watched him leave and looked at Ye Jingxian, sighing. “Master’s temper is really good. I thought he would draw his sword and chop people.”

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This was different from the Sword Cultivator he imagined.

Hearing this, Ye Jingxian and Wen Hongyu said, “Little Junior Brother is right.”

Their Master’s temper was indeed very good.

Ye Zhanxiu, with a very good temper, left Guizang Peak and arrived at the Sect Leader’s place with a dark face.

Seeing him, the Sect Leader said, “Junior Brother Ye, you came just in time. Sigh, you don’t know how busy Senior Brother has been alone during the days you were away.”

“Senior Brother.” Ye Zhanxiu interrupted him. “I have something to ask you.”

The Sect Leader became serious, seeing his dark face. “If Junior Brother has something, just say it.”

“I heard rumors about me are spreading in the sect recently.”

“So you’re talking about that.” The Sect Leader smiled. “Those are all hearsay; who would believe them?”

“Why is Junior Brother asking about such trivial matters? Quick, help Senior Brother. Not to mention handling sect affairs, I also have to wrangle with those people. I really need your help, Junior Brother.”

As the Sect Leader spoke, he tried to pull him into work. Who didn’t have a few stories about them? Everyone was just talking; no one would take it seriously.

Before Ye Zhanxiu could continue, the Sect Leader diverted the topic to other things with just a few words.

He talked about the arrangements for the new disciples going to the secret realm next. Ye Zhanxiu, thinking Lin Qingyue also had to go this time, joined the conversation.

Talking and talking, the Sect Leader moved on to other matters, and the thing Ye Zhanxiu originally came to ask about was thrown to the back of his mind.

After practicing swordsmanship, Lin Qingyue thought of his Master who had gone and never returned, and asked Ye Jingxian, “Eldest Senior Brother, Master didn’t go to settle accounts with someone with his sword in hand, did he?”

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Ye Jingxian: “At this moment, he should be handling affairs with Senior Martial Uncle Sect Leader.”

Wen Hongyu: “Little Junior Brother doesn’t understand. Senior Martial Uncle Sect Leader loves nothing more than catching Peak Lords to work with him.”

Hearing this, Luo You nodded frantically. “That’s right, that’s right. Senior Martial Uncle Sect Leader loves it when Master goes to find him.”

Of course. Finding Ye Zhanxiu—he usually didn’t talk much, worked when told to work, and most importantly, as long as he thought something was feasible, he was generally easy to talk to.

Relying on his friendship, the Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could drag him into helping every time.

It just so happened there were things to do now; since he came to the door, there was no reason not to make him stay and work.

After hearing them out, Lin Qingyue understood why they said Ye Zhanxiu had a good temper. Could his temper be bad like this?

“Senior Martial Uncle Sect Leader can’t just shear one sheep!”

Lin Qingyue felt sorry for his Master for three seconds, no more.

They didn’t understand his meaning. Lin Qingyue just smiled and didn’t explain.

Originally, regarding Ye Zhanxiu’s matter, everyone was just guessing and gossiping; few took it seriously.

However, there were always some idiots who thought they had grasped some earth-shattering secret or discovered the scandal of the century.

Lin Qingyue, returning to the peak after testing at the Lecture Hall, was blocked. By familiar people, with a familiar style.

Yu Qianqian was with Lin Qingyue, and they saw Yun Jinzhou, Qu Xiao, and a few others.

“Why is it you guys again? Following like butt worms every day.”

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Qu Xiao: “We are all fellow disciples. Junior Sister Yu, why are your words so unpleasant?”

“It’s okay, Senior Brother Qu,” Yun Jinzhou said. “Senior Sister Yu probably didn’t mean it.”

Yu Qianqian was really annoyed. She had agreed with Lin Qingyue to go to Guizang Peak for a match.

Being blocked by a few people inexplicably—who would be in a good mood?

She was really annoyed to death.

She really wanted to pull out the large saber in her hand.

Sensing her irritable mood, Lin Qingyue sighed inwardly. Indeed, their magnetic fields were naturally incompatible. Look at the cute powerful loli from before; now she was radiating hostility all over.

“Yu Qianqian.” He suddenly spoke.

“Have you tasted my Eldest Senior Brother’s cooking?”

Yu Qianqian looked confused. “No, what about it?”

“If not, then that’s right. You’re in for a treat this time.” Lin Qingyue reached out to her. “Give me some spirit stones; I’ll help you add two dishes.”

“No, wait, Lin Qingyue. Are we friends or not? Having a meal, and you want me to pay spirit stones?”

“I said add dishes.” Lin Qingyue said, “We can still afford to treat you to a meal.”

The two talked, not giving the others a single glance.

Lin Qingyue successfully diverted Yu Qianqian’s attention and was about to leave, but Yun Jinzhou and the others deliberately didn’t want to let them go.

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“Senior Brother Lin’s fortune is really good. Just pity that half-demon illegitimate son. He should have been in Guizang Peak receiving the same treatment as Senior Brother Lin. Unexpectedly…”

Yun Jinzhou spoke, sighing and lamenting, his words full of heartache.

Lin Qingyue clicked his tongue, spinning his sword with one hand, eyebrows slightly raised. Then he gently inserted it into the ground. “Junior Brother Yun, I think you’re wasting your talent at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. You should go to the restaurants and teahouses outside to be a storyteller.”

“Look at how rich your imagination is. Once you open your mouth, you can make the dead talk like they’re alive.”

Saying this, Lin Qingyue slapped his forehead, pretending to be surprised as he said to him, “In the future, let Junior Brother Yun go for demon elimination.”

Yu Qianqian frowned. What does Yun Jinzhou count for? What demons can he eliminate with that look? She asked, “Why?”

“Of course it’s because…” Lin Qingyue gave a fake smile, flicking the blade of his sword lightly. Accompanied by a crisp sound, he raised his eyes and said, “Junior Brother Yun’s skill in slandering people as soon as he opens his mouth is amazing. If he just says two sentences to the demons, maybe he can anger them to death.”

Qu Xiao: “Junior Brother Yun didn’t say anything wrong. They say flies don’t bite seamless eggs. If there was nothing, why would everyone talk about it?”

Lin Qingyue’s hand suddenly itched. He raised his palm and slapped directly.

Only a pa sound was heard.

“They all say one palm can’t clap loud. I’ll try if it claps loud.”