Chapter 6: Rejecting Rude Swords That Fake Accidents
“I think there might be some misunderstanding between us, Senior Brother Lin. What do you think?”
Lin Qingyue didn’t pay him any attention after several sentences. Yun Jinzhou felt a bit aggrieved, looking at him with eyes full of resentment.
Lin Qingyue couldn’t speak, so he rolled his eyes in anger.
In his heart, he was cursing Ye Jingxian and Yun Jinzhou to death; these two were equally annoying.
“Hey, Lin Qingyue, are you bullying Junior Brother Yun again?”
A young man wearing inner sect disciple robes ran over, afraid that Lin Qingyue was bullying someone, and tried to shove him while speaking.
As if Lin Qingyue would let himself be bullied—he dodged to the side with a look of disgust.
Hmph, my mom said not to play with idiots. Especially those who are blind and stupid—definitely ignore them.
“You, how can you be so rude? Why don’t you answer when spoken to?”
Lin Qingyue looked up with a “Who the hell are you?” expression, making the guy want to curse even more.
Being silenced, Lin Qingyue simply didn’t speak. Not only did he not speak, but he also leaned close to Ye Jingxian, lifting his chin to indicate that if they had something to say, they should say it to Ye Jingxian. What was the point of talking to him? He couldn’t talk anyway.
Seeing Ye Jingxian, they all shut their mouths and said nothing.
Yun Jinzhou smiled. “Eldest Senior Brother.”
Ye Jingxian glanced at him and nodded slightly. Lin Qingyue rolled his eyes again. Dog man.
So much for treating everyone equally.
A dog can’t change its habit of eating sh*t, and Ye Jingxian is the same.
Not just eating sh*t, but a total dumbass!
If he dared to be biased toward Yun Jinzhou like the others, Lin Qingyue would definitely complain to their Master when they got back.
“You are not allowed to curse people in your heart.”
I’ll curse if I want to! I’ll curse, I’ll curse!
You won’t let me speak, and now I can’t even curse in my heart? Who do you think you are? I’m going to curse, can you control me? Hit me if you can.
Lin Qingyue looked at Ye Jingxian provocatively. Look at other people’s Senior Brothers, protecting their Junior Brothers one by one. And ours at Guizang Peak? Not only does he turn his elbow outward, he actually silences me.
What, if a dog sees sh*t and insists on pouncing on it, can he stop it? He’s not that wicked.
As Lin Qingyue chattered away in his mind, Ye Jingxian’s temples throbbed wildly. He released the silence spell.
“If you don’t shake the paste in your brain evenly before speaking next time, I will…”
Halfway through, Lin Qingyue stopped speaking. The silence was lifted.
Ye Jingxian, this dog man, definitely did it on purpose.
“Senior Brother Lin, you… how could you say that about Eldest Senior Brother?”
Yun Jinzhou looked at him with disapproval, then turned his gaze to Ye Jingxian. “Eldest Senior Brother, it’s all my fault. If not for me, Junior Brother Lin wouldn’t have said such things.”
Ye Jingxian: “What does it have to do with me?”
Yun Jinzhou froze for a moment. Ye Jingxian continued, “If you aren’t angry, what is there for me to be angry about?”
Yun Jinzhou didn’t understand what he meant. Ye Jingxian withdrew his gaze. He is sh*t, and I’m not even angry myself. His brain was different from normal people, and his heart was even broader.
Pei Yanshu and Shen Yunchuan, who arrived late, saw Yun Jinzhou with the people from Guizang Peak. They quickly stepped forward to pull him aside to prevent him from being bullied.
“Junior Brother Yun, stay away from them. Be careful, or someone might bully you again.”
Lin Qingyue raised an eyebrow and glared at Ye Jingxian.
Ye Jingxian: “Glare again, and you’ll go back and copy the sect rules ten times.”
Lin Qingyue withdrew his gaze. Fine, I won’t glare.
“Alright, everyone has arrived. It’s about time for you all to go in and retrieve your own swords.”
The Sword Guardian Elder of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, seeing the time had come, addressed the disciples.
“This is not your only opportunity. If you do not obtain a sword this time, you will have another chance to enter when you break through to the Golden Core stage.”
Two Sword Guardian Elders opened the Sword Tomb’s formation barrier together. Two different spiritual forces collided to form a Taiji diagram, and subsequently, the Sword Tomb gradually opened.
The elders withdrew their hands. “Remember, obtaining a sword depends entirely on mutual selection. You must not forcibly pull a sword; it will damage your foundation and the loss will outweigh the gain. Do you remember?”
The group of disciples responded loudly.
Lin Qingyue walked toward the Sword Tomb along with the others.
“Wait.” Ye Jingxian suddenly spoke.
Lin Qingyue looked back. “Eldest Senior Brother.”
He reminded him, “To retrieve a sword, you need to establish a connection with them. Any method is acceptable.”
Kindness is kindness, grudges are grudges. One thing is separate from another.
“Many thanks, Eldest Senior Brother.”
Lin Qingyue turned and entered the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb. As soon as he entered, he was faced with mountains of swords—thousands upon thousands of swords piled together to form hills.
Some were rusty, some were dusty, and others were gleaming with light.
Short swords, long swords, soft swords, rapiers, broadswords—all kinds of swords dazzled his eyes.
In such a large Sword Tomb, wanting to immediately find that sword—the one glowing with silver light, engraved with water-blue ripples throughout, shimmering with sword qi and carrying a trace of spiritual intelligence—was somewhat difficult.
Lin Qingyue looked at them one by one, evaluating them as he went.
“Too short. Such a short sword isn’t good for stabbing people. Don’t want it!”
“This sword is too long, hard to use. Next.”
Lin Qingyue picked up a sword, looked at it, put it back, and continued to choose the next one. He saw a sword with a pitch-black body but radiating dazzling light. The blade was silver-white, and there was a beast shape on the hilt. It looked very majestic.
“This sword looks good, very handsome. But this beast head… the drawing is a bit ugly. Don’t want it.”
“This one, not handsome enough. Don’t want it.”
Lin Qingyue picked and chose as he walked. He accidentally tripped and looked down to see a broken sword.
“I didn’t expect there to be broken swords here.”
As he spoke, he picked up the sword, looked around, but didn’t see the other half.
A vibration came from under his foot. He moved his foot. “Sorry, didn’t notice you.”
He picked up the sword and placed the two broken pieces together properly. “You guys just stay here comfortably.”
A broken sword couldn’t be used, so of course he couldn’t take it.
Lin Qingyue didn’t even give it a second glance and continued walking forward.
Bang bang bang!
What sound is that? He turned his head but saw no movement. He touched his head. “So young, yet already having auditory hallucinations?”
On second thought, this place was full of swords; wasn’t it normal for there to be some noise?
“Eh, this sword looks a bit heavy.”
Seeing a sword standing in front that was much wider than ordinary swords, giving off a feeling of immense weight at a glance.
Lin Qingyue reached out to pull the sword. It didn’t move. He tried again.
Nothing is difficult in this world, as long as you are willing to give up. Since he couldn’t pull it out, he wouldn’t pull it.
He turned and left. The sword, which had planned to be reserved and play hard to get: ???
Who pulls a sword halfway and then just stops? Giving up so quickly—is that appropriate?
Lin Qingyue scrambled forward. The heavy sword was bumped by other swords, so it simply decided to come out of the sword pile as well.
With no harvest along the way, and unable to find Yun Jinzhou’s sword no matter how he searched, Lin Qingyue was panting from exhaustion. When he turned his head, a pile of scrap metal was lying messily behind him.
He narrowed his eyes and huffed coldly. “Stop pretending. Go back, all of you. I was wondering why I felt like I was being followed—it turns out it was you guys.”
The pile of assorted swords began to play dead, pretending not to hear his words, continuing to lie there stiffly.
Lin Qingyue was speechless. He had seen old ladies and old men faking accidents to scam people, but he had never seen swords running scams before.
“I can only take away one sword. None of you are suitable, so don’t even think about it. I reject rude swords that run scams!”
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