A few chairs and a stone table were placed in the front yard, one of which was taken by a casual old man, sipping tea like he was right at home.
Next to him was a fine girl, carefully peeking at him and looking conflicted.
Danqing Shen knew at a glance why, but played dumb, âMiss Gu, what has gotten you so nervous? Feel free to return to your matters if you have too. Iâll just wait here for Grandmaster Gu.â
âItâs not right. Cousin will surely blame me for leaving Sir Sword King unattended. Please overlook my uncouth and unfamiliar courtesy, ha-ha-haâŚâ
Shangguan Qingyan stiffened and had a weird smile while her heart was burning in anger.
Not in her whildest dreams did she think Danqing Shen would pay a house visit. Leaving him alone was out of the question as well. The old guy might wander around and stumble upon her clan.
Once exposed, everything would be laid to ruin when they were so close. Theyâd suffer heavy losses before the second ambush even began.
That was why even if she was wound tighter than a violin, she held it in like a champ. On top of that, she was pissed.
[Where the hell is that guard I sent to report to dad? What should I do? Why arenât you saying something, dad?]
[And whereâs that Gu Yifan? Iâm close to dying hereâŚ]
With a knowing smile, Danqing Shen began, âMiss Gu is too kind. I just came on a whim, so you can treat me like any other old man. I wouldnât feel at ease otherwise.â
âDragon Cleaving Sword King is so modest, seeing yourself as an average old man.â Shangguan Qingyan smiled.
Danqing Shen waved casually as he teased, âWell, if Miss Gu insists, seeing how Grandmaster Gu has yet to arrive, would it be possible to take a stroll around the back of this place? â
Danqing Shen already got up.
âErâŚâ
Shangguan Qingyan shook then grew a notch more nervous, âThis humble abode is nothing impressive compared to a Sword Kingâs manor. I wouldnât want to let you down.â
âHow can it be? A mountain neednât be high/It is famous for the deity residing there./ A lake neednât be deep/ It is magical with the dragon slumbering beneath the surface./ My home is humble/ But my presence brings it virtue. No matter how shabby Grandmaster Guâs home is, an 11th grade alchemistâs house is leagues above anyone elseâs, ha-ha-haâŚâ
(StarReader: An Epigraph in Praise of My Humble Home by Liu Yuki)
Danqing Shen started walking away.
Sss~
Gasping, Shangguan Qingyan was scared to death. Rushing to stop him, she teared up, âSir Sword King, thereâs really nothing impressive about this place. Please relax here and enjoy your teaâŚâ
âMiss Gu, youâre looking a bit off there. Are you ill?â
âUh, yes yes, I am feeling somewhat unwell.â
âYou have to take your medicine quickly and get some rest! You donât need to look after me, I can walk around by myself, ha-ha-haâŚâ Danqing Shen snickered as he toyed with the wee lass.
Shangguan Qingyan shook all over, tears welling in her eyes.
[What do I do? How do I stop him?]
A laughter came from behind, âSir Sword King, you honor this house with your presence. What could have made sir come here? What can I do sir for?â
âC-cousin!â
Zhuo Fan was walking over at his own casual pace. Shangguan Qingyan burst with joy, looking at him like a savior.
Zhuo Fan laughed inside at her frantic look. âYanâer, your condition isnât stable. Go back in and rest. Leave Dragon Cleaving Sword King in my care.â
âAlright.â
Shangguan Qingyan nodded and gave him a look. With a respectful gesture to Danqing Shen, she left free, like an inmate finishing his sentence.
Watching her skip away in glee, Danqing Shen mocked, âHa-ha-ha, this girl is like an escaped bird. Guess she had been terrified.â
âAnd whose fault is that, I wonder? What are you doing messing with a little girl anyway?â Zhuo Fan chuckled.
Danqing Shen shrugged, âCan you blame me? Since when is receiving guests done in the front yard and not the parlor or even backyard? Now thatâs just rude!â
âItâs not like you donât know. It wonât help anyoneâs case when everything comes to light.â
Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes, pointing at a stone stool, âLetâs just talk here, lest you want everyone to soil themselves in fright.â
âWhy, am I that scary?â
âWhat do you think?â
Sighing, Zhuo Fan said, âYou just havenât seen for yourself how close to losing it that Shangguan clan guard who came to tell me was. Anyone would be scared to death when one of the central areaâs Nine Sword Kings pays them a visit. Even before coming here, I saw the Shangguan clan huddled together in fright as they watched me come here, with even Shangguan Feixiong spilling his tea.â
Danqing Shen sneered as he returned to his chair, âShangguan Feixiong? Ha-ha-ha, the last time I saw him he didnât look scared.â
âThe last time he was eastern landsâ strongest clanâs Clan Head while now heâs a spy in the central area. How is that the same? Would you have attacked him in eastern lands? Would he attack you now, in the Flying Cloud City? â
Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes and mocked, sitting next to Danqing Sheng.
Danqing Shen nodded, âHarsh, but true, itâs not the same, ha-ha-haâŚâ
âSo, why are youâŚâ
âBaili Jingwei sent me. Like you predicted, they want to sow dissensionâŚâ With a smirk, Danqing Shen began to retell everything they spoke, ending with a sigh. âBoy, youâre really something, Iâll give you that, to hold your own against that old weasel Baili Jingwei. To the point youâre having complete control over everything from the shadows.â
Zhuo Fan showed a wide smile, âGreat, since they want to sow dissension, heâll make things easy on this little old spy. Exactly how I like it, ha-ha-haâŚâ
âLittle weasel!â Danqing Shen snickered.
Zhuo Fan gave him a long look and they both cracked up. They were both happy in their own way. Zhuo Fan, for seeing his plan coming along, and Danqing Shen, for helping a good friend.
Regardless, the two were in high spirits and nothing could curb their good moodâŚ
âClan Head, young master Gu is quite good. Heâs handling Dragon Cleaving Sword King like a pro. Thereâs not a trace of fear in him, amazing! Now I get why Baili Jingwei didnât spot him.â
The Shangguan clanâs experts were watching from the shadows as they hid in the elders room.
While words did not reach them, the mood was enough to tell them how friendly they were. Shangguan Feixiong nodded in pride, âIâve made the right decision taking in this step nephew.â
âClan Head is brilliant!â The others sucked up to him and praised, with only Shangguan Yulin feeling sour inside.
Zhuo Fan and Danqing Shen finished their short talk, called Shangguan Qingyan to tell her about something, then stunned the Shangguan clan as they just went out.
Once they were gone, Shangguan Feixiong rushed straight for Shangguan Qingyan, âYanâer, what happened? Why is Danqing Shen taking Yifan?â
âOh, dad, itâs you!â
Having a mob of experts assaulting her scared her for a second. But seeing it was Shangguan Qingyan and the rest, she spoke heavily, âFather, Danqing Shen invited Sir Gu to the manor. He looks to value him. This time itâll be a good chance to finish the map!â
Pa!
Clenching his fists, Shangguan Feixiong was overly excited, turning to the rest, âDid Danqing Shen notice us while he was here?â
âClan Head, we have a barrier in the back to cover our auras. He shouldnât have noticed us.â
âGreat, this is providence!â
Shangguan Feixiongâs eyes flashed, his tone firm, âMen, weâve quarreled enough on this mission. Flying Cloud Manor wants Yifan so bad while ignoring this house. This shows they donât know about us, not to mention we saw Yifanâs attitude just now. He and Dragon Cleaving Sword King are friendly and I bet so are the other two. Then we must relax and make use of this rare opportunity! All we need now is for Yifan to finish the map and the attack will commence!â
They all cupped their fists and shouted, âYes, sir!â
Shangguan Yulin grinned.
Shangguan Yulin was by the side smiling in pride, with something sinister hidden withinâŚ
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