Chapter 266 - Profound Sky’s Four Swords (1/2)
Hai Kuanglang was really going to choke himself.
He used to ask Lin Xuanzhi for a one-on-one fight, but Lin Xuanzhi would always refuse. The reason this boy gave was even more exasperating.
At that time, he said expressionlessly, “You don’t use the sword. Us sword cultivators would never compete with elemental cultivators over the sword path. It’s too cheap.”
Hear that? Listen to this Huarong Sword Immortal’s words. Isn’t it sorely in need of a beating? Isn’t it asking for a beating? Isn’t it especially shameless? Isn’t he really good at pulling aggro for sword cultivators?
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Hai Kuanglang squinted at Lin Xuanzhi, sizing him up.
Lin Xuanzhi calmly let him look.
Among Profound Sky Sect’s three martial arts peaks, Broken Sword Peak was the most serious one, while Breaking Sword Peak was completely guided by Yuan Tianwen, who was calm and steady despite his age. However, Sinking Sword Peak had the most flamboyant, unpredictable, and elusive disciples since their master allowed them to grow randomly.
Yan Tianhen stood silently in front of Lin Xuanzhi, blocking Hai Kuanglang’s eyes.
Hai Kuanglang frowned, “What are you doing?”
Yan Tianhen puffed out his cheeks, “You can’t look any more, or else you’ll have to pay.”
Hai Kuanglang, “….”
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Hai Kuanglang sneered and took out another bottle of pills. He casually tossed it at Lin Xuanzhi and spoke with malicious intent at the corner of his mouth, “Junior Martial Brother Lin, although there used to be a bit of disagreement, fortunately, you met a tolerant and generous man like Lang Ge. Since you entered my Sinking Sword Peak, you’ll be under my protection from now on. This bottle of pills is like a first-time meeting gift, but Brother Lin has to eat it sparingly. If it’s not enough, you can come back to me…oh, actually, I think you shouldn’t have any use for this stuff.”
With that, Hai Kuanglang raised his hand on Zhan Fengting’s shoulder and pushed him inside, ranting, “I told you not to hold anything with fur. The fur on that thing is too bad. If you accidentally stick it all over you…”
“It’s not yet the season for it to shed fur. It’s spring now. There isn’t any tiger fur on me.” Zhan Fengting explained.
Hai Kuanglang clicked his tongue, “I mean, you’ll smell like tiger cub. It smells terrible. Stop talking about it and come back with me to change clothes.”
He frowned and continued to complain, “I don’t know when this stupid tiger cub has last bathed. Maybe it has fleas.”
“Ah…” Zhan Fengting had to sigh.
Yan Tianhen took the bottle of pills and opened it. Followed by Lin Xuanzhi, he looked at the peach blossom colored pills and smelled their fragrance. His face suddenly flushed as if it had been boiled.
Lin Xuan raised a brow, “What kind of pill is this?”
Yan Tianhen plugged the bottle cap and threw it to Lin Xuanzhi. Feeling ashamed and a little excited, he leaned into Lin Xuanzhi’s ear and whispered, “I’ve seen people use sex-promoting drugs in places like Qing City before.”
When Lin Xuanzhi heard this, he paused slightly at first, then couldn’t help but laugh.
This Senior Martial Brother Hai of his was really interesting; he actually got a bottle of this stuff as a first-time meeting gift — was this insinuating that he didn’t understand human interactions?
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Lin Xuanzhi put the bottle into his storage bag, thinking about when to discuss the correct way to open it with Hai Kuanglang.
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Yan Tianhen nodded thoughtfully and then said indignantly, “Like I said. But why does Brother Lang dislike my family’s Ah Bai and Hu Po? Where do they smell? I obviously wash them till they smell very good, they are usually very obedient, and will lick their own fur. As for fleas and whatnot, it’s impossible to have them.”
Obviously, Hai Kuanglang especially disliked the smell of the two tiger cubs.
Lin Xuanzhi smiled and whispered, “Because he has a dog’s nose.”
Yan Tianhen immediately burst out laughing.
The two cubs were also the textbook “bully the weak, afraid of the strong”. They found that Hai Kuanglang seemed to be quite powerful and wasn’t friendly enough, so they didn’t dare come to Zhan Fengting’s side and instead followed their two masters closely.
Lin Xuanzhi had not yet stood still after entering the inner door when his collar was seized by Hai Kuanglang.
“I dare not speak loudly, for fear of shocking the people up above, but you dare speak ill of me to my face.” Hai Kuanglang narrowed his eyes dangerously, and there was a menacing color in his golden pupils, which were darker than his hair color.
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Lin Xuanzhi, on the other hand, raised his hand with great composure to bounce off Hai Kuanglang’s hand. He adjusted his collar, “I was telling the truth behind your back. What’s wrong?”
Hai Kuanglang flared at him, “You said I have a dog’s nose.”
“It’s not like I said you were a dog?”
Hai Kuanglang was infuriated.
Zhan Fengting came back helplessly and said to Hai Kuanglang, “Can you look like a senior martial brother?”
“Then he must also look like a younger martial brother, no? He didn’t even bother to call ‘Senior Martial Brother’ when he saw me.”
Yan Tianhen immediately shouted, “Senior Martial Brother.”
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“Ah-” Hai Kuanglang sighed, “I’m not talking about you.”
Lin Xuanzhi said lightly, “Second Senior Brother.”
The corners of Hai Kuanglang’s lips twitched. “Why do I always feel like it’s not like that?”
To be honest, according to the age and time of entering Profound Sky Sect, Lin Xuanzhi really should call Hai Kuanglang his senior martial brother. It’s just that this brat was too pretentious before, which made Hai Kuanglang want to teach him a lesson when he saw him this time. However, unexpectedly, Lin Xuanzhi was so obedient…
Hai Kuanglang wasn’t in the mood anymore and also felt a little depressed.
Just then, a young man’s voice came down from a great height.