After Chu Yang ate the Golden Blood Root, he continued to climb down to the bottom of the cliff. At any rate, the gallbladder of the Seven Colors Golden Radiance Snake was a very rare item. It could be used to cure poison; there was no point in wasting it.
After taking care of everything, he went in full circle and then went back home. He did not expect to see two people standing in front of the Purple Bamboo Garden. One of these two is talking rudely about my master! In anger, he coldly responded. As this person announced his name, Chu Yang knew right away that this was the only son of the Master of Locking Clouds Peak, Li Jinsong.
Chu Yang responded in kind, you badmouth my master, I’ll badmouth your father!
No matter if it was the previous life or this life, Chu Yang was never willing to lose to anybody.
“Who are you?” Li Jian Yin asked with a crestfallen face.
Chu Yang laughed heartily and like that, he quietly looked at Li Jian Yin with a mysterious gaze. Earlier he already said ‘my master…’, therefore revealing who he was, but it was surprising that Li Jian Yin still asked a question like that.
Clearly, he is in awe of my power; his spirit is shaken up. A situation like this, there is no point in answering.
A person like this is not worth my respect!
At the same time, he also noted quietly that anger caused the sword spirit to rise and manifest itself needlessly. This situation cannot happen again…
Moreover, everything can be compensated for. All regrets can be done once more.
The Chu Yang now was like this poem:
A horse enjoying the spring wind, runs faster.
A person who encounters a happy event, has a clear state of mind.
When elation rises, one’s magnificence is boasted.
A cheerful book, closes faster.
The world is beautiful, life is full of hope, how can one scoff at that? Even if you want to, you cannot. (TLN: the undecipherable poem and the previous lines basically mean that Chu Yang was in a good mood from having the chance at life once again, therefore he shouldn’t mind Li Jian Yin too much)
He especially paid attention to the way his sword spirit manifested itself uncontrollably, which can lead to unwanted situations.
With my current low martial power, it is perhaps best to leave it as it is.
“Are you a disciple of Purple Bamboo Forest?” noticing that his opponent didn’t answer, Li Jian Yin asked once again.
Chu Yang shook his head and looked in the direction of the young lady, not wanting to pay any attention to Li Jian Yin. Even though his personality has changed, his arrogance was steeped to the bones. He didn’t want to spare another glance at a person like Li Jian Yin who couldn’t even understand what other people were saying.
Li Jian Yin was livid; his opponent had looked down on him without any tact. It brought out his desire to kill!
“Excuse me, you, are you Chu Yang, are you Junior Martial Brother Chu Yang, disciple of Junior Martial Uncle Meng?” The young lady smiled and asked gently, in a most ceremonious manner.
“It is I. Are you Elder Martial Sister Wu, daughter of Older Martial Uncle Sect Master of Gathering Clouds Peak?” Chu Yang gave a short laugh. One glance earlier was already enough to let him know.
Indeed, this beautiful and serene young lady was Wu Qian Qian, the daughter of Sect Master of Beyond the Heavens Sect.
The number one beauty of Beyond the Heavens Sect.
Also, the poor girl that was tricked by Shi Qian Shan in the previous life. Even though that marriage did not become a tragedy of the sect, it still was an event that brought many regrets.
“So, it is Junior Martial Brother Chu Yang,” said Wu Qian Qian smiling softly. “Only, you are not as people said. Earlier I had almost not recognize you.”
“Surely Elder Martial Sister is joking,” Chu Yang said casually. “Chu Yang is Chu Yang, there is nothing different. Only the rumors were erroneous.”
In Wu Qian Qian’s mind, she felt that there was something mysterious. She was the daughter of the Sect Master, as well as the acknowledged number one beauty of the Beyond the Heavens Sect. Any young disciple of the sect who meets her would get tongue-tied and befuddled. And yet, this Chu Yang time and time again has looked upon me no differently than a block of wood.
Actually, it is not because Chu Yang did not see her beauty. It was because his heart already belonged to Mo Qing Wu and all his thoughts are filled with longing for her. There was no room to spare. Even if Wu Qian Qian was a fairy, in his heart it would make no difference…
Though Wu Qian Qian didn’t like the suffocating feeling of people clinging and sucking up to her every day, being completely ignored by a person was a first for her. Moreover, she heard of the three disciples of Junior Martial Uncle Meng. The first was very stable, deep thinking, hard-working; a youthful talent for the sect. The second disciple, Chu Yang, had an odd personality and was an introvert. The third, Tan Tan, was someone who completely didn’t know his place…