When they arrived at Lingshui Pavilion, Yu Huaien was sitting near the window, drinking all by himself.
Hearing the noise, he turned his head, the corners of his mouth rising slightly as he laughed, “I didn’t expect anyone would be willing to give me face today.”
As he said so, he stretched out his hand, inviting them to sit down.
Jian Xiuyun generously sat across from him without saying anything. He glanced at the dishes laid on the table, and his eyes lit up, “These dishes are really beautifully cooked.”
Yu Huaien answered with a joking tone, “I have long heard that Elder Jian values beauty very much, so I specifically ordered the kitchen for this.”
Jian Xiuyun raised his eyebrows. Was everyone already aware of his love for beauty?
“Yu Zhangmen, thank you for the trouble.” Jian Xiuyun replied calmly.
Yu Huaien glanced outside with a neutral expression, “It seems that the others are not hungry.”
After saying that, he gestured and invited everyone to eat.
Although they all had lost the need to eat, they were still originally mortals, and had some inevitable fondness for food.
And so, everyone picked up their chopsticks.
As they ate and chatted, the atmosphere quickly became lively.
Jian Xiuyun was talking to Bu Shan when Yu Huaien suddenly interrupted, “When did Elder Jian take in this young disciple? He doesn’t look very old.”
Jian Xiuyun nodded and said, “Ten years ago. He is indeed young, not even fifteen yet.”
A strange look flashed in Yu Huaiens eyes, and he murmured in a low voice, “No wonder.”
Jian Xiuyun looked at him strangely.
Yu Huaien also realized his gaffe and explained, “I was just thinking. Although this kid is young, he has extraordinary talents. He is worthy of being Elder Jian’s apprentice. Maybe he can even win the first prize in this Immortal Sword Conference.”
“How so, Yu Zhangmen is too flattering.” Jian Xiuyun chuckled and replied politely.
He was a little unsure as to whether what Yu Huaien said was genuine or sarcastic. After all, when it came to rankings…
Whenever he came before, he brought either Lin Liaoting or Song Qingru.
Needless to say, those two were indeed good-looking, but their cultivation level was a bit poor, and they had never even entered the top three.
But that wasn’t what he cared about anyway, so he never took it to heart.
Moreover, he didn’t bring Kan Wenxiao here this time so he could get a ranking. Rather, he just didn’t want to offend him like he did in his previous life.
What Yu Huaien just said, he had also thought about it on the way here. As the male protagonist, Kan Wenxiao, although still young, has excellent qualifications and profound cultivation. He might actually be able to make it to the top three.
Although it didn’t matter if he was unable to do so, it was naturally better if he could.
Jian Xiuyun turned his head and glanced at Kan Wenxiao. He had no reaction to Yu Huaien’s words. He had his head lowered as he patiently peeled the shrimp and put it into his plate.
Jian Xiuyun looked at Kan Wenxiao, who was still slightly childish in front of him. He picked up a peeled shrimp and put it into his mouth, shaking his head as he felt that he was thinking too much.
Kan Wenxiao was a worthy male protagonist, but after all, he was only fifteen and the youngest. It was probably difficult to get into the top three.
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After eating, Yu Huaien knew that they must be tired, so he directed them towards the accommodation arranged in advance to rest.
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Kan Wenxiao also spoke, “Bu Zhangmen, take care.”
Bu Shan looked at Kan Wenxiao with smiling eyes, “You are such a good, sensible and well-behaved child. Unlike my apprentice, it’s so late, and I don’t even know his whereabouts.”
“Maybe he’s back in your room.” Jian Xiuyun said.
Bu Shan smiled and said, “Who knows. I’ll go take a look.”
After saying that, he walked to Lingmei Hall next door.
Jian Xiuyun and Kan Wenxiao walked in. The hall was not big, and there were two rooms in total, just right for each of them.
Jian Xiuyun was tired after having traveled so far on his sword. He casually washed up and then lay on the bed, falling asleep.
A dreamless night passed.
The next day, just after midnight, there was a knock on the door, followed by Kan Wenxiao’s voice. “Shizun, it’s time to get up.”
Jian Xiuyun groaned annoyedly and turned over, covering his head with the quilt.
He was not a diligent person who could get up early. After becoming a master, he was forced to get up early and go to morning classes and supervise morning practice. When he finally got used to it, he suddenly got injured.
Not having to wake up early for such a long time, he had become lazy.
Waking up became a difficulty once again.
Kan Wenxiao called for a long time through the door, but no one answered, so he opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered, what greeted him was the sight of Jian Xiuyun covering his head with a quilt and huddled up on the bed.
Kan Wenxiao stepped forward and wanted to lift the quilt. However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt it might be inappropriate. So instead, he curled his fingers and knocked on the edge of the bed.
“Shizun, the Immortal Sword Conference is about to start soon. You can’t stay in bed anymore…”
Kan Wenxiao called for a long time, but Jian Xiuyun didn’t budge at all.
Kan Wenxiao straightened up helplessly. He was used to Jian Xiuyun not getting up every day these days.
Therefore, he would come to wake him a little earlier so by the time he gets up it won’t be late.
He usually woke up after Kan Wenxiao called him a few times.
But it seems he was really tired yesterday, and couldn’t get up.
Kan Wenxiao wasn’t upset. He turned and looked around. When he saw the dishes in the room, an idea sparked in his mind.
He picked up the dish and went outside to fetch hot water, then dipped the handkerchief in the water and came to Jian Xiuyun’s bed.
When Jian Xiuyun felt out of breath and stretched his head out, Kan Wenxiao took the chance and started wiping his face with the handkerchief.
Jian Xiuyun was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt something warm being wiped on his face. He woke up instantly.
As soon as Jian Xiuyun opened his eyes, he saw Kan Wenxiao leaning by the bed, wiping his face.
Because of the competition, Kan Wenxiao had tied up all his hair, revealing a clean face. He wore the silver mask on his left cheek, only showing the unharmed side of his face, with sword eyebrows and deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and perfect lips, a beautiful appearance to behold.
Why have I never noticed before that this half of his face is so good-looking?
Jian Xiuyun was somewhat stunned. The anger of being forcibly woken up disappeared before it could even take shape.
Jian Xiuyun stared at him for a while longer before sitting up. He wiped his hand over his wet cheek, and said, “You really do have lots of ways to wake people up.”
Kan Wenxiao chuckled lightly and replied, “The current situation is exceptional. When we get back to Xuyu Peak, I won’t wake you up again.”
“It’s best this way.” Jian Xiuyun yawned, lifted up the quilt and got out of bed with his bare feet.
When Kan Wenxiao saw it, he hurriedly said, “Shizun, just tell me what you want, I’ll get it for you.”
Jian Xiuyun didn’t respond. He came to the table and poured himself a glass of water, drinking it slowly.
Kan Wenxiao once again glanced at his bare feet on the ground, worried that he would catch a cold. So, he got up, and took the shoes over and placed them near his feet.
“Shizun, put on your shoes.”
“Mhm.” Jian Xiuyun casually wore them without looking, and teased, “Why did you suddenly become so considerate?”
Kan Wenxiao didn’t answer and looked at him. After he put on his shoes, Kan Wenxiao said, “Shizun, wash up quickly. I’ll go get you some breakfast.”
“Okay.” Jian Xiuyun immediately responded.
After Kan Wenxiao left, he remembered that he didn’t need to eat.
Jian Xiuyun raised his hand and scratched his head, feeling as he was getting more alive.
After eating, the master and apprentice pair walked out.
As soon as they stepped out, they happened to bump into Bu Shan who was also setting out.
Next to him stood a tall, handsome young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was clad in red, with a black belt tied around his waist. He looked very attractive.
He was Bu Shan’s apprentice, Zhu Mingche.
His head was lowered, as if he was being scolded.
When they walked closer, they heard Bu Zhangmen scolding his apprentice, “Really, you run to that kid as soon as you arrive here, is he your sweetheart or something? Do you even know how late you came back last night….”
“Bu Zhangmen, what’s up with Mingche?” Jian Xiuyun asked.
Bu Zhangmen raised his head when he heard his voice, stretched out his hand to pinch his apprentice’s ear, and said with a smile, “If he doesn’t obey me, I need to scold him a little.”
When Zhu Mingche saw Jian Xiuyun, he felt as if he had met a savior, and his tone was very aggrieved, “Elder Jian, don’t listen to my master. He has been nagging me ever since I came back last night, and that makes up more than just a little scolding.”
Upon hearing this, Bu Zhangmen stretched out his hand and pinched his ears once again, “The complaints come pouring out your mouth quite quickly, I can’t even scold you anymore?”
“Yes, yes, Shifu, don’t pull my ears, I was wrong, you’re gonna tear my ears off!” Zhu Mingche quickly admitted his mistake.
“Hmph.” Bu Shan pinched hardly one last time and then let go.
Jian Xiuyun watched amusedly and started chatting with them while walking.
Zhu Mingche was an acquaintance, and since they met every year, the conversation quickly became lively.
Just walking and chatting like this, they soon arrived at Qiuxia Peak, where the Immortal Sword Conference was held.
By the time they arrived, some people were already there, sitting in groups of twos and threes, chatting.
Yu Huaien was still sitting alone at the main seat. When he saw them, he smiled and nodded at them.
Jian Xiuyun nodded lightly as a response.
Just as he was about to find his seat and sit down, he saw Zhu Mingche on the side excitedly waving his hands and calling, “Brother Jing!”
Jian Xiuyun followed his line of sight and spotted Song Jing, the disciple of Liu Zhangmen.
Zhu Mingche was very lively, but Song Jing just glanced at him coldly and turned away, as if he hadn’t seen him.
Seeing this, Zhu Mingche wanted to go over, but just as he took a step forward, Bu Shan pulled him away to go find his own seat and sit down.
Jian Xiuyun instantly understood what Bu Shan had meant by his words that morning.
He lowered his head and smiled, then found his seat and sat down.
After everyone arrived, the Immortal Sword Conference officially began.
After a series of tedious procedures were completed, the first stage of the competition, a challenge in the arena, would begin.
The contestants would draw lots to determine the order, and compete in pairs. After half of the contestants are eliminated, all the winners would go on stage for a melee. The last person standing on stage would be the leader of this session.
After announcing the rules, the draw began.
When the disciples of Hengyue Sect carrying the lottery box came over, Jian Xiuyun also felt nervous for some reason.
His eyes fell on Kan Wenxiao.
He watched as Kan Wenxiao put his hand in and took out a rolled scarlet paper.
Watched as he unfolded little by little.
Jian Xiuyun tried his best to suppress the curiosity in his tone and asked, “What’s the number?”
Kan Wenxiao handed the scarlet paper to him.
Jian Xiuyun looked at it and saw 1 written on it.
1, naturally, he was the first one to play, and he should be facing No. 8.
He didn’t know who No. 8 was.
The next second, Zhu Mingche’s loud voice rang out, “Hey, I am No. 8, who is No. 1?”
Lol, their fight came quick 💀
Thank you for the chapter!
Seems like another couple is on the way!
Thank you for the chapter.