Qing Huang Second Battle: Senior Sister Strings Them Along from Afar

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Qin Yi knew he had really messed up this time. Qing Jun was already very suspicious, but she was just short of being certain. This time, something that clearly belonged to the immortal arts of Painting Dao was his work... How many cultivators in the world could study Painting Dao? Considering Qin Yi's background in the Zither, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting Sect, this was the last straw. People might have a few similarities or coincidences, but not such a comprehensive match.

This completely exposed the truth.

Qin Yi sat there in a tragic daze; performing a miraculous transformation in front of everyone was truly...

Li Qingjun suddenly stood up and stood beside him, staring at him.

Qin Yi smiled ingratiatingly, "Please sit down, Fairy, we'll talk after the appraisal is over..."

Li Qingjun grabbed his arm and dragged him away. Everyone in the room stared in disbelief at this scene. This was the famous Fairy of the Penglai Sword Pavilion who was known for her indifference to men. What was going on with this just looking at a painting?

Cheng Cheng, enraged, chased after him, shouting, "Let him go! You vixen!"

Chu Jiantian chased after her, asking, "Junior Sister, what are you doing...?"

"Thump!" Qin Yi was pressed against the corner of the stairs. Li Qingjun leaned forward and said fiercely, "Change back!"

Cheng Cheng quickly squeezed between the two, puffed out her chest, and glared at Li Qingjun: "So the Fairy of the Penglai Sword Pavilion can even steal brides?"

Li Qingjun didn't try to squeeze in with her, and said with her arms crossed, "Why bother with a forced marriage? If this heartless woman doesn't acknowledge this marriage, I'll leave as soon as she says it."

"Whoosh!" Qin Yi instantly transformed back to his original form, even his Daoist robe turned back into a blue shirt.

Cheng Cheng pouted and turned her head away in a huff. It wasn't that she wanted to compete with Li Qingjun for anything, and she knew Qin Yi couldn't possibly "disown this marriage." It was just that after the change, the special bond between them as a dao companion seemed to have vanished, leaving her feeling empty... And this so-called Sword Fairy? She's just a vixen!

Looking at Qin Yi, who had returned to normal, Li Qingjun's gaze was filled with complex emotions. "It really is you..."

Qin Yi said awkwardly, "Uh..."

"You appeared before me disguised because you were with a fox spirit?" Li Qingjun said, "It's nothing, I always said you could find someone... Why go to such lengths?"

Cheng Cheng retorted angrily, "Who's the vixen? And who needs your permission?"

Li Qingjun ignored her.

Qin Yi said awkwardly, "I didn't change myself to see you. I was trying to investigate some things, and the change would make things easier. But I unexpectedly ran into you, and this is so embarrassing..."

Li Qingjun went through the scene in her mind and could imagine his incredibly awkward yet forced-to-pretend feeling. Suddenly, she chuckled, reached out and gently stroked his cheek, and whispered, "But senior can't hide it at all. What kind of senior stares at other people's female disciples endlessly like that..."

Chu Jiantian, standing nearby, angrily retorted, "He could be a lewd senior!"

He wasn't stupid; it was obvious that this man in blue was Li Qingjun's so-called "Husband." He paused for a moment, then continued, "Junior Sister, don't be afraid of him. The entire Penglai Sword Pavilion stands behind you. If anyone tries to take advantage of you and then abandons you, we'll back you up!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yi and Li Qingjun both glanced at him.

A straight man from Jian Ge can only say this much. If it were a cunning old fox, he would be saying all sorts of sarcastic and provocative things like, "He's with another woman," "He has a new lover," and "He doesn't care about you at all."

However, Jian Ge, who was still indebted to the person who saved him, couldn't bring himself to say it and could only hint at it by saying "I'll stand up for you."

These real swordsmen are far more endearing than fake swordsmen like Zheng Yunyi, who are actually quite cunning and deceitful.

Li Qingjun responded to Chu Jiantian for the first time, saying in a low voice, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother. As for our matter... you don't know about it."

Chu Jiantian turned to look at Cheng Cheng. The "Lanyi Wanderer," who had just been fiercely jealous and combative, was now standing quietly to the side, also looking like she was experiencing an "internal conflict."

Since he is truly her Husband, what right do outsiders have to interfere in his family affairs, whether he takes a concubine or has a vixen? Is it any of your business?

He sighed and nodded, saying, "Since this is your family matter, it's not appropriate for me to stay here. I'll head back to the island first." His gaze turned solemn as he continued, "This... Brother Qin Yi, you saved my life, and I don't know how to treat you. But let me make this clear: if my junior sister suffers any injustice, then all gratitude will be severed!"

After saying that, he left immediately.

Cheng Cheng finally spoke up, "These Sword Cultivator are quite good, little sister, why don't you consider them?"

Li Qingjun said calmly, "If you like it, you might as well consider it yourself."

One was calling her "little sister" to argue about age, while the other continued to call her "senior," implying she should get even older if she wanted. Once the outsiders left, this chaotic scene unfolded so directly and bluntly, without a single prelude.

Cheng Cheng was about to retort, Qin Yi, at his wits' end, raised his hands in surrender. "Um, let me introduce you first. This is Cheng Cheng, not Daoist Nun."

With that, Cheng Cheng pointed her finger and transformed back into her white-clad, golden-ringed form.

Li Qingjun took a slight breath.

If you were to describe the first impression this woman gives, it would be that she is a femme fatale, Fairies whose allure reaches to the very core.

She was also dressed in white, but unlike the sword attire of the Sword Pavilion, it wasn't the crisp, simple kind. Instead, it was a long silk dress, elegant and graceful, carrying an indescribable sense of majesty and mystery. Her expression, however, was somewhat pitiful, a blend of majesty, allure, and purity—a peerless beauty.

Not to mention Qin Yi, even she herself was captivated by her beauty.

Aside from vixens, what other woman in the world could be like that?

"Could this be... that demon king?" Li Qingjun asked tentatively, "But why can't I detect any Yao Qi? He's clearly a human."

"Would you believe me if I said I originally came to find you with a little fox in my arms, but it turned into a human on the way?"

"..." Li Qingjun said, "Then she actually called me a vixen just now..."

Cheng Cheng sneered, "To be so intimate with a senior you've just met in public, what else could you be but a vixen?"

Before Li Qingjun could say anything, Qin Yi raised his hands in surrender again. "Stop talking, I'm a big jerk, take your anger out on me."

Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun both paused for a moment, then asked in unison, "Who is that little girl!"

Qin Yi almost wanted to bang his head against the wall.

What were you trying to prove? You've gotten yourself into a trap this time!

Cheng Cheng and Li Qingjun said in unison again, "The Zither, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting Sect Ju Yunxiu?"

Qin Yi asked cautiously, "How do you know about her...?"

The two women exchanged a glance, then snorted and turned their heads away at the same time.

Do you think we haven't heard about your sect's situation, you big jerk? We've long heard that Ju Yunxiu is a beauty of unparalleled grace and talent, a true celestial being. You, you big jerk, how could nothing have happened while you were together day and night? That's impossible.

"The problem now is!" Cheng Cheng squeezed out the words through gritted teeth, "Ju Yunxiu is said to be a woman in her early twenties, but she doesn't practice Transformations. So what's with that little girl who looks like she's thirteen or fourteen and is buying tea?"

Qin Yi honestly replied, "That's Qing Cha, Senior Sister's Registered Disciple."

Cheng Cheng alert. Cheng Cheng and Ye Ling from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?

That's terrifying! What kind of formidable opponent is this flat-chested girl? Ju Yunxiu is the real formidable opponent, a terrifying existence who can even shake the position of the Stupid Snake!

Li Qingjun looked around for a while, then suddenly said calmly, "Ju Yunxiu or Qing Cha, if you like them, just take them. Since they're nearby, would you like my Penglai Sword Pavilion to help you find them?"

Cheng Cheng gasped.

This move, which involved unwittingly seizing the high ground of the Great Women's Palace, was truly impressive.

What's going on? This dignified vixen is losing every time she's jealous? Why is that...?

Chengcheng Cheng Cheng realized that compared to the Princess who grew up in the palace, the environment in which she, a demon king born to be king, was not necessarily superior in this respect. She had forgotten to use her real advantage, which was incredibly stupid of her.

Li Qingjun watched Cheng Cheng snuggled up to Qin Yi, clinging tightly to his arm until it was embedded in his cleavage, and whispered seductively, "Qin Yi, your Senior Sister Cloud Wandering n't like to be disturbed while traveling. If we make a big fuss and have Penglai Sword Pavilion look for her, Senior Sister 'll be unhappy. How about we wander around ourselves and look for Senior Sister together?"

Li Qingjun stared straight at the arm embedded in the groove, then slowly lowered her head and immediately saw the entire surface of her shoe.

We lost.

Heaven has wronged us; it is not our fault in battle.