"Grandpa was just scouting the road for you first, wasn't he? Otherwise, how could you have won?" Old Qingwei rubbed his weathered face. Having been exposed by his granddaughter, he truly felt rather awkward, and could only settle for second best.
"You don't need to help, Grandpa!" Qingwei Xin refused to cheat, but I smiled and said, "Forget it. Let Senior Qingwei try a move first. After all, everything from taking it apart to cracking it has only been theoretical. We still need to try it out in practice to see how it should actually be used. Senior Qingwei happens to meet the conditions for testing the sword. Let him fight a preliminary battle so everyone can gain a more direct understanding."
"All right, but Grandpa, you aren't allowed to win!" Qingwei Xin immediately began acting spoiled. Old Qingwei wore an embarrassed expression and could only nod repeatedly. "All right, all right, all right. Grandpa's just trying it out. Trying it out is fine, isn't it? But Grandpa doesn't know how to hold back. If I accidentally win, you can't blame Grandpa either, Xin'er."
"Grandpa!" Qingwei Xin instantly looked as though someone had stepped on her tail, but Old Qingwei had thick skin. The moment he took his seat on the sword platform, he appeared in the arena. I knew this old man's temperament—if he was confident he could take the first victory, how could he possibly let such a fine opportunity pass?
He had lost two matches in a row. He had to win one back for himself, didn't he?
Thus, the old man excitedly began his journey of revenge. The moment he made his move, he planned to attack in order to defend himself, using Seal to stop Sword Qi Slays Immortals from striking. However, the female sect