Chapter 19: The Big Peacock, Lin Qingyue
“You are that arrogant big peacock, Lin Qingyue.”
Lin Qingyue: ???
What kind of nonsense is this? Arrogant big peacock? Should I thank her for not saying ‘flower peacock’?
How can such strange words come out of such a cute face?
“I am not.”
Yu Qianqian didn’t care whether he denied it or not; she felt he was.
“I’m praising you with this too.”
Lin Qingyue: “I thank you for your praise.”
Yu Qianqian: “No need to thank me.”
Great, she really thinks she’s praising me.
Seeing Lin Qingyue suddenly stop talking, Yu Qianqian continued to stare at him without blinking.
Stared at until his hair stood on end, Lin Qingyue couldn’t help but ask, “What are you looking at me for?”
Yu Qianqian: “Of course because you are good-looking!”
“Also,” she paused, “you are very famous.”
Lin Qingyue raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?”
Yu Qianqian nodded. “Mn. I heard you took a lot of swords?”
Speaking of this, Lin Qingyue was interested and proud. He had to be proud; he indeed had a lot of swordsâno, a pile of swords.
Yu Qianqian: “With so many swords, can you manage to name them all?”
Lin Qingyue was puzzled. “What’s difficult about that? Give them good names, and in the future, whichever one I think of, I’ll use.”
Hearing this, Yu Qianqian’s eyes lit up. “Too cool. Lin Qingyue, I want to be friends with you. So, can I see your swords? If you could sell me one, that would be even better.”
She got more excited as she spoke, leaning over and placing her broadsword in front of him. “Here, let’s exchange. You look at my saber first, then I’ll look at your swords.”
Lin Qingyue was amused. He casually pulled out a sword and placed it on the table. “Look then.”
“Why only one sword?” She didn’t understand.
Lin Qingyue spread his hands. “Because you only have one too!”
There was nothing wrong with that logic, but she only had one saber.
“What will it take for you to show me your swords?” Yu Qianqian was still a bit unwilling to give up.
Lin Qingyue asked in confusion, “Why do you insist on seeing my swords?”
Yu Qianqian: “You speak so strangely. In the Wanjian Sect, who doesn’t want to see how many swords you actually have? Everyone only has one, but you took a whole bunch from the Sword Tomb as if they were free. Of course, I want to see.”
The girl in the pink and white disciple uniform widened her round eyes, staring at the sword in his hand, her eyes full of longing for swords. Lin Qingyue understood now; wasn’t this the look of a sword fanatic?
Muscle Barbie plus sword fanaticâthis cool girl was simply too cool.
“It’s not convenient to look now. When there’s a chance in the future, I’ll show you my swords.”
Lin Qingyue agreed. Yu Qianqian’s eyes were very pure, with no hidden schemes, so he naturally didn’t mind letting her look.
“Really?” Yu Qianqian hadn’t expected him to be so easy to talk to.
As expected, my judgment of people is accurate. How is Lin Qingyue anything like what that Yun Jinzhou said? Clearly, he is easy to talk to and has a good personality.
Those who speak ill of others behind their backs can’t be any good. It’s obviously a false countercharge.
Thinking of this, Yu Qianqian was a bit angry.
“Senior Brother Lin, I’ll cover you from now on.”
Lin Qingyue couldn’t help but laugh. “Then I’ll thank you in advance.”
Yu Qianqian waved her hand grandly. “It’s only right.”
The other party was simply too cute. Lin Qingyue hadn’t expected to meet such a cute person.
He didn’t have much impression of this name; she was probably an unimportant character. There were too many people in the original novel, so he hadn’t paid attention.
“Let’s help each other and cover each other in the future. Letting you cover me alone would be a loss for you.”
Yu Qianqian didn’t understand where the loss was. “Didn’t you agree to show me your swords? Not a loss. If you feel it’s a loss, selling me a sword isn’t out of the question.”
They all said a sword cultivator’s sword was their wife; where would anyone give their wife away?
Of course, that ungrateful, cheating Cyan Jade Sword didn’t count.
“Then how come you…”
The words were on the tip of her tongue, but Yu Qianqian felt it was inappropriate. Thinking that Lin Qingyue must have been forced to give up his sword, wouldn’t bringing it up again be sprinkling salt on his wound?
“What did you want to say?” Lin Qingyue saw her hesitating and asked directly.
Seeing he didn’t understand, Yu Qianqian decided not to ask. “Nothing.”
“Oh, Yu Qianqian. We were right after all. He just arrived, and you couldn’t wait to rush up and talk to him. And you say it’s not true.”
The table and chair in front of Qu Xiao cracked open directly. Yu Qianqian looked at him coldly. “I dare you to say that again. Believe it or not, I’ll beat you until you’re crippled. Even if I cripple you and go to the Sword Punishment Division, I’ll be fine.”
Lin Qingyue vaguely understood what they were implying from their words and immediately stopped smiling.
“Junior Sister Yu, have you heard a saying?”
Still angry, Yu Qianqian paused when asked. “What saying?”
“If a dog bites us, we can’t very well bite back,” he said, glancing at them. “Generally, we use a stick to hit back to avoid dirtying our hands. This stick is called a Dog Beating Stick, specifically used for beating dogs.”
He signaled Yu Qianqian to retract her extended blade. “Senior Brother here has nothing but many swords. I’ll specifically take out a sword to serve as a Dog Beating Sword. I’ve even thought of the name; I’ll rename it Wangcai.”
Yu Qianqian: “Isn’t it for beating dogs? Why call it Wangcai?”
Lin Qingyue: “Because I like money. This name is auspicious.”
Yu Qianqian: “Makes sense.”
“Hey, do you few dogs want to fight? Day in and day out, you dare not fight, acting like gossipy shrews. Cowardly and wretchedâhow do you look like sword cultivators? I think you look like those half-human, half-rat demons: cowardly and cheap.”
Yu Qianqian went full throttle, cursing them until their faces were red, each staring at them with hatred.
Lin Qingyue hadn’t even had time to perform yet, and she had already unleashed a barrage. Why do these words sound so familiar?
“Junior Sister Yu, they are just useless trash who only know how to talk big. Never mind you, they can’t even beat me. Of course, never mind one by one; even if they all came at once, they couldn’t win.”
Lin Qingyue paused, glanced at them disdainfully, and continued, “Alright, ignore them. A bunch of cowards, they simply dare not fight.”
The two sang a duet, practically cursing their eighteen generations of ancestors between the lines.
Of course, they wouldn’t actually curse them. After all, if they really did, it would be troublesome if they came looking for trouble later.
Yun Jinzhou watched from afar as Qu Xiao and the others were red-eyed and wanting to make a move, so he hurriedly appeared.
“Senior Brother Qu, what’s wrong?”
Yun Jinzhou stepped forward to stand beside them, looking at Lin Qingyue and Yu Qianqian. “Senior Brother Lin, if there’s an issue, let’s discuss it properly. Even if you are dissatisfied with me, you can’t treat Senior Brother Qu and the others like this. If you have something against me, just come at me; it has nothing to do with Senior Brother Qu and the rest.”
“Not to be rude, but why do you have so much drama?”
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