Chapter 45
The Ancestor of our Sect Isn't Acting like an Elder
45 â Water-colored Girl
An overwhelming city lies right before their eyes .
There is a towering city gate embedded in an endless city wall, whose end cannot be seen no matter if you look left or right .
As if an armor wrapping around the city, the city wall looks very thick . Itâs wide enough to allow a large group of soldiers to walk side by side .
Atop the city wall, the outline of fearsome arcuballistas as well as countless soldiers patrolling can be faintly perceived .
The soldiers are armed with spears in their hands and greatswords hanging from their wait . Despite the great distance, you can still see the cold light coiling around the tip of the spears . Theyâre steps are reserved and eyes are sharp . They are obviously well trained, and may be some elites of an army . Bolts, fire oil, and other war materials must be piled up on the city wall .
Purely in terms of scale, there shouldnât be a city grander in the Hua Dynasty than the one before Xue Qilinâs eyes...
Because it is called Changâan, the imperial capital of the Hua Dynasty, the core of the state .
Xue Qilinâs gaze fell on the queue extending from the gate . She is currently in the middle section of the queue .
âItâs a bit slow ...â
âWhy donât you think about where this is?â Xia Xue replied lightly to Xue Qilinâs complaint .
Unlike Jinling, Changâanâs checks are clearly much more rigorous .
Well, it is the capital . Xue Qilin mused .
âThatâs right!â Xia Xue looked like she suddenly remembered something, âYoung Ancestor, after we go through the gate, you are my disciple . â
âWhat?â Xue Qilin suspected that she heard wrong .
Xia Xue sighed, looking a little impatient, âYoung Ancestor, you should have a doctor check your ears... I said, after we go through the gate, you are my disciple, do you understand?â
âWhy?â Xue Qilin didnât bother about Xia Xueâs rude statement . In any case, she doesnât care about etiquette, especially one that focuses on face .
âThere is a time and place for people with different identities . For better or for worse, you are someone from the ancestor generation . Is it appropriate for you to attend an ordinary admission assembly? Use your brain . Usually, only Elders are sent to admission assemblies . If you really attend the assembly as the Merak Templeâs ancestor, what will others think?â Not waiting for Xue Qilin to speak, Xia Xue answered her own question: âOthers will think we will bully them and hijack the enrollment!â
âThereâs so much to pay attention to?â Xue Qilin looked surprised .
âWhat did you think? The world isnât as simple as you . â
âOkay, I get it . â Xue Qilin spread her hands and replied .
Anyway, she doesnât understand the ways of the Martial World, so she simply followed the instructions .
âItâs good that you understand . When we reach the Leisure Manor, change your clothes . â
âChange into what clothes?â
âWhat else if not sect clothes?â
âWe also have sect clothes?â
âThat, that... Young ancestor, what Junior Disciple Brother Qian [1] wears are sect clothes . â Before Xia Xue could answer, Gong Tianqing who has been listening quietly to the conversation of the two interjected at this moment .
Xue Qilin looked at Qian Duoduo who wore white supplemented with sky blue .
So those are the Merak Templeâs sect clothes? Xue Qilin suddenly realized .
Most of the ordinary disciples in the Merak Temple are dressed in blue and white .
However, the designs are different, so she never associated the clothes with a standard . In her view, sect clothes should be the same as a uniform .
âI also wear sect clothes...â Gong Tianqing said with a shy smile .
Speaking of which, Gong Tianqing also seems to wear blue and white dresses .
âWhy donât Little Seven and them wear sect clothes?â
âThemâ naturally refers to the Merak Templeâs Elders . Of course, the vice-Temple Master is no exception .
âBecause there is no need . â After a pause, Xia Xue carried on: âWhen it comes to Ye Zhen, who doesnât know that he is the Merak Templeâs vice-Temple Master?â
âThat so... I see!â
In short, as the backbone of the Merak Temple, their names alone are enough to represent their affiliation with the Merak Temple . They donât need sect clothes to prove their identity .
âWhat about my sword?â
The mechanical sword Empyrean Universe is placed in the carriage . Xue Qilin didnât take it with her .
âCarry it . â Xia Xue replied casually .
âCanât I not carry it?â
âThe Merak Templeâs disciples have their swords on them . â
âCanât I change swords with you?â
If Xue Qilin carried Empyrean Universe on he back, the blade will definitely tower over her .
A little girl carrying a large sword much longer than she is tall, this image is rather comical .
âWhy, do you regret it?â Xia Xue spoke in a teasing tone, âYou can tell Senior Disciple Sister Li [2] that you regret it and want to change to another sword . â
Sheâs being deliberate! If I really told Little Ting [2] this, sheâll definitely be disappointed . Xue Qilin didnât forget the expectation in Li Wantingâs eyes when the other party gave her Empyrean Universe .
âHey, then Iâll just carry it!â Xue Qilin agreed gloomily .
There are nearly 20 people in front of them in the line . Clearly, theyâll still have to wait for some time .
Bored, Xue Qilin looked around, trying to find something interesting .
But the first thing to draw her attention isnât sight, but...
âYoung lady, why donât you follow this gentleman from now on? Youâre guaranteed to lead a good life . â A frivolous voice sounded .
These words aroused Xue Qilinâs attention .
The speaker is a middle-aged man not far behind her .
Dressed in luxurious clothes, the fat like a calabash middle-aged man exudes a sense of nobility, of unbearably vulgar nobility .
Heâs probably a rich merchant .
Even though there is some distance between them, but she still can sense a stink from him, the stink of money .n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
No matter how pretty their garments, some people still canât hide their shameless aura . This middle-aged man is such a person .
Oy, a real-life dressed-up beast! Xue Qilin rolled her eyes, her intuition telling her that thereâs something fun there .
She began to observe the manâs surroundings and found two strong men who are obviously with the wealthy merchant .
From the distribution of their muscles, the two men should have learned martial arts, yet there is no trace of true qi in their body . Theyâre probably the guards of the merchant .
One on the left and the other on the right, the guards surrounded the man standing in front of the girl .
The moment she saw the girl, Xue Qilinâs eyes brightened .
... like water .
The girl is like water .
The long pale blue, nearly white hair glistened brightly under the sun; the fringe is combed back, revealing the medium-sized, clean forehead; the gentle facial features show no blemishes .
The clear and pure aura winding around the girl penetrated the space around her and formed a unique, natural atmosphere, giving off the misconception that she is part of nature .
But what is most striking about her is not all of the above, but... the water-blue eyes .
The clear and spirited water-colored eyes are like dark blue lakes under the blue sky, dazzling, deep, and calm .
However, deep under the calm surface, there are swirling undercurrents .
Those eyes gave Xue Qilin feel of specious familiarity .
Have I met her? Xue Qilin was puzzled, but the new development interrupted her train of thought .
After a brief silence, a silk-like voice leaked out of the girlâs plump lips .
âWhatâs your name, Mister?â
She asked that?! Xue Qilin laughed despite herself and drew the sharp eyes of one of the wealthy merchantâs guards .
Xue Qilin wrinkled her nose, looked back at the other party, and mouthed silently: âWhat are you looking at?â
As expected, the other side showed a frightened expression and hurriedly looked away .
The imposing power hidden in the eyes of a Heaven Realm master isnât something that can be endured by people who arenât even in the Human Realm .
âMhm, you can call me uncle . â Thinking of something, the wealthy merchant put on a dirty expression .
âYour last name is impressive . â The girl covered her mouth with her hand, seemingly rather astonished .
Hey, this girl is playing with him! Xue Qilin felt interested .
âHarassing a girl from a good family in public, donât the soldiers care?â The queue advanced forward, and Xue Qilin followed suit . At the same time, she glanced at the unmoved soldiers at the gate .
âA girl from a good family?â Xia Xue couldnât help laughing, âHow does she look like a girl from a good family?â
âHow doesnât she?â
âIs there something wrong with your eyes? Look at what sheâs holding . â
Following Xia Xueâs words, Xue Qilin discovered that the water-blue girl was holding a pipa [3] .
A performer? She guessed .
However, that pipa looks a little too long, looks more than one meter long .
âWhat a sharp-tongued young lady!â It took the wealthy merchant a bit of time before he finally realized that the girl was playing with him deliberately, and his face darkened .
âThank you for your appreciation, Uncle . â The girl smiled slightly and even bowed solemnly .
âHumph, state your price . â The face of the rich merchant froze, and then he held up his hands and uttered overbearingly .
âIâm a performer, not a prostitute . â
âI donât believe it, itâs just a matter of price . â The man revealed a smile of aspiration, âIâm so poor that I only have money!â
âUncle, your wit is hollow . â
âThatâs why I want you to help me fill it!â The wealthy merchant scrutinized the girlâs body, and his eyes stayed on the other partyâs fair thigh for a few seconds .
âDo you belong to a brothel? Iâll send someone over right away . â
âI already said that Iâm not a prostitute . Uncle, didnât you understand me the first time? Are you a stupid swine?â The girl still had a smile on her face, making people doubt that these vicious words came out of her mouth .
âI like her . â Xia Xue said with interest .
Do sharp tongues attract each other? Xue Qilin sniggered secretly .
âYou ...â The merchant sneered, âDonât refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!â
The middle-aged man was dissatisfied with the verbal aggression .
He took to action, but didnât manage to grab the girlâs wrist . Because the girl took a step back .
âUncle, a gentleman uses reason, not force . â The girl frowned slightly, and her eyes had a look of disgust that couldnât be concealed .
âTo hell with gentleman . Do you think that Iâm a gentleman?â
âNo, you arenât . â The girl tilted her head adorably, âBecause youâre a pig, Uncle!â
âOkay, grab her! Iâll bring her back to warm my bed!â Indignant, the merchant actually ordered his two guards to grad the girl and bring her back to warm his bed right in front of everyone .
Although many people noticed the show, but no one stepped in to stop it .
In ancient times, people are so cold and indifferent... Xue Qilin sighed .
âAlthough we donât want to bully a weak girl . â
âBut we have to follow our Masterâs words . â
The two guards spoke one after the other, and then said in unison: âI hope youâll forgive us, girl . â
Then, the two men extended their hands and attacked the girl from the left and the right . But...
âOh?â Xue Qilinâs eyes widened slightly .
The girl took a step back and evaded the guards just like that, shattering their attempt at seizing her .
Thatâs some kind of exquisite footwork .
Probably because the girl easily thwarted their attempt, the two guards revealed looks of astonished .
However, they reacted quickly and pounced at the girl again .
The girl walked and turned her body as if dancing, displaying a graceful bearing under the attacks of the two people . She didnât even drop the pipa .
Unable to touch her, the guards became more and more anxious, and gradually lost the rhythm, and were led by the girl by the nose .
At this moment, the girl suddenly dodged, and the two guards who have lost their target knocked into each other, cutting a sorry figure . Having made a fool of themselves in public, the faces of the two turned red .
Then, they unexpectedly unsheathed the broadswords at their waist .
Looking at the two people who became angry from shame, the girl frowned .
Xue Qilin also frowned .
Two big men attacking a girl is already contemptible, but they still drew their swords against a defenseless girl?
As the two raised their swords and hacked at the girl, Xue Qilin drew a circle aimed at the two guards in the air .
âBind!â Following a whisper from Xue Qilin, the two people stopped mid movement at the same time, as if frozen .
Despite looking like the two men suddenly stopping mid motion took her by surprise, but the girl didnât hesitate . She tossed the pipa in her hands high into the air, and then shot forward, wrapped her hands around the guardâs arms, and twisted hard .
Crack... Two clear sounds of joints dislocating spread far and wide . The girl unexpectedly incapacitated an arm of both men at the same time .
The faces of the guard distorted from the pain, but it wasnât over yet . The girl quickly executed a sweeping kick and knocked them away . After their posture collapsed, the two strong men fell on the ground .
Then... the girl stepped back .
The pipa dropped from the sky and fell precisely into her hands .
âUncle, what do you think of this?â The girl deliberately deepened the smile on her face and stepped closer to the merchant .
But the merchant was so scared that he plopped down on the ground .
âYou ... donât hit me, my father is ...â
He didnât finish speaking, because the girl stamped with her foot between his legs .
âYou better watch out!â After she left this threat that sounded very old-fashioned in Xue Qilinâs ears, the merchant scrambled up from the ground and ran away, not paying any attention to the two guards who were still on the ground .
âGood job!â
Cheers burst out in a flash, and the girl just nodded slightly .
Then, she glanced at Xue Qilin .
Blinking her eyes, Xue Qilin watched the girl return to the queue .
Did she notice that I helped her?
[1] â Qian Duoduo from the last chapter .
[2] â Senior Disciple Sister and Little Ting are Li Wanting from the Sword-casting Chamber
[3] â Pipa