Although Chu Yu felt a bit uneasy about Xie Xi, nevertheless, Chu Shengâs attitude was firm. He had given his final word. Chu Sheng pulled him up and then took him away. Leaving no room for any arguments.
Chu Yu silently turned his head back to look at Xie Xi, the expression on his face looked torn.
Xie Xi didnât let any signs of aggression show. He tilted his head to nod at Chu Yu, he then watched the figures of the Chu family brothers disappear. He stroked the scented sachet at his waist and prepared to return to his room to rest. Third Shidi very cautiously poked his head out: âSecond, Second Shixiong, youâŚâŚarenât mad?â
Even Lu Qingan had looked over.
Xie Xi wasnât showing even the slightest hint of anger. He gave a faint smile: âItâs only half a day. Chu Sheng dragged Shixiong over there for just half a day. Iâll be going to grab Shixiong to bring him back the moment it turns midnight tonight.â
Third Shidi: ââŚâŚâ
Second Shixiong, youâre too resourcefulâŚâŚ
***
After returning to the Chu family camp, the strained Chu Sheng grabbed Chu Yu and nagged at him for the rest of the day. The main topic was âAlthough you two have affectionate feelings for each other you still have to be on your guard so you wonât be taken advantage of by that brat. You canât let that brat get too smug. How hateful of him to snatch away my littlest brotherâŚâŚâ
Once he had reached the end of his lecture, Chu Sheng felt full of regret. He crouched down in a corner and began to pull at the grass.
Although Chu Yu couldnât help incessantly yawning. Seeing how Chu Sheng was grieving, he couldnât help but crouch down too and stroked Chu Shengâs head.
Chu Sheng was depressed for a short while, but he still remembered his official matters. He eventually gave a light cough and said: âEmissary Xu be will secretly following behind you. In the future, the Chu familyâs disciples will also be waiting for you outside the cityâŚâŚlittle brother, you have to be extremely careful. Demonic cultivators are treacherous, vicious, wicked, and merciless. You wonât be able to guard against itâŚâŚâ
As he talked, the look on his face little by little became uglier. It could be seen that the conversation was soon going to be derailed. Chu Yu then hurriedly cut him off and nodded his head: âI understand. Big brother should properly look after his injuries and recuperate. Iâll return to my room first to clean up.â
After placating Chu Sheng, Chu Yu returned to his room for a little while. As he walked, he brainstormed how to once again screw with Song Jinyi.
During todayâs encounter, Song Jinyi couldnât hide those looks of envy and hatred of his even if he wanted to. His eyes had been filled with killing intent and resentment. Who knew what else the original had done to him, except for beating him after entering the sect, to incur so much animosity make him hold such a grudge against Chu Yu even now.
If it wasnât for the fact that it was disadvantageous for the present Chu family to be making too many enemies, in addition to fact of him being Lu Qinganâs disciple and not wanting to cause him any embarrassment, there was no way that Chu Shengâs sword wouldâve been withdrawn so easily this morning.
Letting this kind of scourge that repeatedly tried to harm others live made it difficult for people around to have any peace of mind.
Chu Yu mulled over it for a while but nothing came to mind. In the end could only calm his mind, sit down and begin to cultivate. Before due to Shen Nianâs injured soul still being inside his body, because he had to nourish that injured soul, a portion of his spiritual energy would be allocated to Shen Nianâs soul whenever he cultivated. Ever since Lu Qingan had taken out Shen Nianâs injured soul, Chu Yu felt much lighter. The sensation of cultivating was a lot smoother now compared to how it had been before.
After he had circulated his spiritual energy through his body several times, Chu Yu opened his eyes.
In front of him, there was a face.
Close, it was extremely close. He could feel the other personâs warm breath. There was a tiny spot of smiling intent within that pair of glossy, black eyes.
It startled Chu Yu to the point that he felt a tingly, numbing sensation on his scalp. His soul almost fled in disarray. He immediately closed his eyes.
F***, why was it that ever since he returned, the protagonist loved to use this method in particular to appear?! Itâs quite startling okay!
Forcefully suppressing that numbing sensation with some effort, Chu Yu opened his eyes again and shifted back a bit: âItâs already so late. What is Shidi doing here?â
Xie Xi gave a bright smile and grabbed his hand. He dropped a soft kiss on it: âYesterday has already passed. Iâve come to bring Shixiong back.â
What kind of joke was this? If he were to simply go missing in the middle of the night, wouldnât Chu Sheng be frightened to tears?
Chu Yu resolutely refused: âNo.â
Xie Xiâs eyebrow twitched and he restrained his smile. His expression was complicated: âAs expected, Shixiong is still like this. No matter what Shidi does, it is unlikely that you would care even the slightest bit more about Shidi.â He released Chu Yuâs hand. He turned around, leaving only the image of a thin back for Chu Yu to see, âShixiong, when you left in the morning, I wondered if you would be unwilling to come with me if I came to pick you up. Sure enough, you appear to dislike and avoided me, are you sick and tired of Shidi now?â
Chu Yu: âThatâs not what I meantâŚâŚâ
Xie Xi still sat in front of him without turning around. With an indifferent, even-toned voice, he said: âI really want to beg Shixiong that even if you canât care about me the same way that you did in the past, at the very least, donât push me away.â
Chu Yu felt indescribably guilty. After a momentâs hesitation, he moved forward and embraced Xie Xi, âThings are different now. No matter what, I have to take the Chu family into consideration. In the futureâŚâŚâ
As the image of the Systemâs current number of points interface flashed through his mind. Chu Yu paused and didnât dare to finish his words.
He didnât dare to promise Xie Xi that there would definitely be a future.
The days after today would be quite long. Perhaps Xie Xi might not absolutely need himâŚâŚ
Xie Xi turned his head to face back. His eyes were dark and gloomy with something unknown in their depths: âThere will be a future.â
After muddling his way through the conversation, in the end, Chu Yu still left behind a voice transmitting talisman and guiltily escaped with Xie Xi.
It was only after they had returned to Lu Qinganâs small courtyard that Chu Yu realized that something was amiss.
The courtyard only had three habitable rooms. Lu Qingan naturally was alone in one room. Third Shidi was deathly afraid of Xie Xi so there was no way heâd dare to sleep in the same room as him. Moreover, Xie Xi wouldnât necessarily be willing to do it either. Then the question was, was he going to have to sleep in a room with Xie Xi?
Even if this type of behavior, sleeping and eating together had been a natural daily occurrence in the past, but nowâŚâŚ
Looking at Xie Xiâs burning gaze, Chu Yuâs eyebrow twitched, exactly that! He didnât want to have to cover his chrysanthemum while walking about while patrolling tomorrow. Rooming together with Xie Xi meant his personal safety wouldnât be guaranteedâŚâŚ
Chu Yu silently turned towards Third Shidiâs room. Seeing this, Xie Xi raised an eyebrow but try to stop him. He clasped his hands and remained silent. Chu Yuâs mind was baffled by this. He approached Third Shidiâs room and discovered that a narrow slip of paper was attached to the door.
He took it down and carefully read it.
Water-related things cannot enter.
He had even specially illustrated a couple of examples underneath the words. For example, fishâŚâŚ
Chu Yu: ââŚâŚâ
With a dark face, Chu Yu shredded that piece of paper. His waist was embraced and from behind him came the sound of Xie Xiâs restrained laughter: âThird Shidi fears both Da Shixiong and I. Shixiong, letâs return to our room and sleep.â
Having been brazenly abandoned by Third Shidi, Chu Yu couldnât exactly thicken his face and go inside to disturb the other personâs dreaming. He followed Xie Xi into the room. His gaze shifted all over before he gave a dry cough: âIâll say this first, Iâll live here but you canât let your hands and feet roam about. Otherwise, Iâll immediately return to the Chu family.â
Xie Xi wrinkled his eyebrows and pondered for a moment before nodding. Chu Yu let a breath out in relief. He took off his outer robe and laid down on the bed. He was right in the middle of considering whether or not he should ask Lu Qingan to see if there were other rooms he could temporarily stay at when his face was suddenly pulled over by Xie Xi and his lip was held in place by Xie Xiâs mouth.
Xie Xi didnât so much as bat an eye: âIâve carefully obeyed with Shixiongâs instruction and didnât let my hands and feet roam.â
Chu Yu gave up on struggling: ââŚâŚâ
Sometimes Chinese culture was so deep and profound that it scared people.
***
The inside of the Qing Tu camp and the outside were like two worlds. Righteous Path cultivatorsâ method of fighting differed from that of the fights between the common folksâ armies. Their destructive natures were overwhelmingly strong. Those with powerful abilities could easily move mountains and drain seas. The area from Qing Tu to the Jin River was almost completely desolate and uninhabited. People and beasts alike strived to flee from there.
After several years of fighting, this strip of land had become riddled with scars. Who knew just how many cultivatorsâ skeletons were buried here.
Of those who had died on this land, the weakest were at the Qi Refining stage while the strongest were at the Nascent Soul stage. It could be said that every inch of this land had been dyed with blood.
The dreary, murderous atmosphere made it hard for Chu Yu, who was accustomed to a light-hearted atmosphere, to adjust. The amount of blood that was shed during the Great Righteous and Demonic Path War was truthfully a grave amount. Too many people had died. There had been deaths in the Chu family and in Tian Yuan Sect. Chu Sheng had such a warm and restrained temperament. He could be considered to have suffered all kinds of torment during this war.
Chu Yu couldnât help beginning to earnestly recall just what the original novel wrote about the Great Righteous and Demonic Path War.
âŚâŚHowever, five hundred thousand words and many beauties later, he reached this point in time and the story was right up to the point where the protagonist had challenged the Yu Shou Sect by himself during the Great Righteous and Demonic Path War, and that was it. So whereâs the follow-up? Where did the Great Righteous and Demonic Path War end?
Wait, donât tell me the author abandoned this plot hole? Where was the rest of the plot?
The System happily said: âMay the host uncover the rest on his own~â
Chu Yu completely ignored the System. He raised his eyes and looked at his surroundings. It could still be considered peaceful. In reality, other than the occasional outbreak of a war and one melee every three days, both sides spent the rest of the time recovering. They plotted over a way to capture the entirety of the other sideâs members in one fell swoop so that this war could finally end.
After patrolling outside for a long time, a group of black-clothed cultivators suddenly appeared in the distance and they were rapidly flying over. The Chu family disciples and Tian Yuan Sect disciples immediately formed a tight formation and waited. They were on guard as they watched that group of demonic cultivators.
The patrol group led by Lu Qingan was the safest. There was no need to doubt this point.
Unfortunately, Lu Qingan had made it clear when he came out before that he wouldnât take action unless he came across a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
In order to prevent demonic cultivators from recognizing him and running away in a panic, Lu Qingan had even earnestly used a white cloth to cover Yan Han up and carried it on his back. He put on a mask and followed behind the patrol group at a distance that wasnât too close or too far.
Chu Yu understood Lu Qinganâs intent. With tangled feelings, he stared at that group of demonic cultivators who, in a flash, had flown to an area 30 meters away from them. He was just about to pull out Xun Sheng when Xie Xi, who had been quietly following beside him up till now, suddenly smiled: âHow could this group of small bandits be worthy of Shixiong taking action.â
After he finished speaking, he raised Duan Xue and advanced forward before lightly waving his sword. They couldnât see what kind of profound method he had used, but someone amidst that small group of demonic cultivators was defeated. That person violently coughed out blood and was sent flying. They utterly lacked any power to fight back.
Chu Yu felt fear and trepidation at this scene. He had previously heard that Xie Xi would definitely massacre any demonic cultivators that he encountered without leaving a single one alive. As expected, it was true. It wasnât so bad when he was in front of Chu Yu but the moment he encountered demonic cultivators, he would reveal a bone-deep killing intent and viciousness. His face would turn so cruel that it would intimidate others and there wasnât the slightest bit of hesitation in his movements.
The past Xie Xi was still soft and immature. Even when someone like Song Jingyi pretended to fall, he would still unconsciously go and offer a helping hand. The present disparity couldnât help but make one regretful.
Chu Yu was feeling regretful when a familiar voice sounded from beside his ear: âItâs been a long time since Iâve seen Xie Shidi take action. As expected, each move still results in a death. His fortitude doesnât lose to that of the demonic cultivators. As the Shixiong, Chu Shidi isnât nearly as powerful as Xie Shidi. It truly makes people want to cryâŚâŚâ
The words were deliberately ambiguous and the tone even more so.
Lu Qingan was here and they still dared to cause trouble?
Chu Yu cast a sideways glance at Song Jingyi who had caught up to him who knows when. Remembering his expression yesterday, Chu Yu mildly said: âSong Shixiong, howâs Sect Master Martial Uncleâs injury?â
Song Jingyiâs smile froze. He hadnât expected Chu Yu would hit him in his sore spot.
Chu Yu continued to speak: âSect Master Martial Uncle has always treated Song Shixiong as if he were your biological father. Song Shixiongâs presence isnât required at this very moment so why isnât Song Shixiong at Sect Master Martial Uncleâs bedside and taking care of him?â
Hearing the words âas if he were your biological father,â Song Jingyiâs body suddenly trembled. His face twisted and he no longer kept up the gentle and amiable facade. His face darkened and he said with a cold tone: âNone of your business.â
Seeing that Xie Xi had finished disposing of that group of demonic cultivators and was about to come back, Song Jingyi swallowed the rest of his words and gave a cold humph before retreating to the back of the group again.
Chu Yu was baffled.
Didnât this person love to put on a facade? How was it that it only took a few words, not to mention he wasnât even critically injured, for him to show his true personality?
Could it be that after ten years, his face had thinned instead of thickening?
How strange.
However, just like how Song Jingyi would occasionally look at him with unconcealed killing intent, Chu Yu would also have thoughts about Song Jingyi quickly getting the f*** out of the living world and rolling down to hell. Unfortunately, Chu Yu and Song Jingyi had a common problem that obstructed them: Lu Qingan
Although with Lu Qingan here, this patrol group could practically be free of worries. On the other hand, it was also because Lu Qingan was here that Song Jingyi didnât dare to set anyone up and Chu Yu couldnât freely screw him back.
Chu Yu was quite vexed.
Xie Xi returned to Chu Yuâs side. In passing, he flicked the remaining bloodstains off his sword and placed Duan Xue back at his waist. He cast an indifferent glance at Song Jinyi who had already hidden in the back and softly asked: âIs Shixiong worried about that two-faced backstabber?â
Chu Yu paused for a moment and then nodded his head.
If Song Jingyi wasnât disposed of, going forward, they would constantly have a knife hanging over their heads. Being continuously watched by this kind of person wasnât a pleasant sensation.
He originally planned to ask the Chu Familyâs Emissary Xu to take action and kill Song Jingyi when no one was watching. He was going to create a scenario where they ran into demonic cultivators while outside and fought with them. But it seemed that Song Jingyi knew what he was thinking and ever since they had left the Qing Tu camp, he had stayed close beside the Tian Yuan Sect disciples. He wasnât moving a single step ahead or behind them.
How annoying.
An icy killing intent was concealed within Xie Xiâs smile. He lowered his voice: âTen years ago, I took advantage of a moment when he was alone and almost killed him.â
Chu Yu was speechless. He had always found it strange why Xie Xi hadnât made his move ten years ago. So it turned out he had made took actionâŚâŚhowever, this âalmost,â did Song Jingyi escape in the end or was Xie Xi stopped by someone?
Xie Xi said: âI was just one step away from chopping his head off with my sword. Unfortunately, Shizun suddenly appeared and stopped me.â
It was actually Lu Qingan?
Then again, as Tian Yuan Sectâs elder and Song Yuanzhuoâs Shidi, Lu Qingan naturally wouldnât allow Xie Xi to kill the Sect Masterâs personal succeeding disciple.
Seemingly knowing Chu Yuâs inner thoughts, Xie Xi shook his head, âShixiong, the situationâs a bit complicated. At that time, Shizun told me, âYou can kill him, but not right nowâ.â