Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

Chapter 173: The Sword Cultivator Cousin in the Immortal Cultivation Novel (35)

"Ah! So that's how it is. He really is worthy of being called the senior brother." After hearing Lin Xi's explanation, Yue Qian couldn't help but show admiration on her face, "What would our Lingyun Sword Sect do if we didn't have the senior brother?"

Lin Xi pulled the corners of his mouth, his smile was a little forced, and a hellish joke popped up in his mind at an inappropriate time: Don't worry, in the original plot, your Lingyun Sword Sect will not be without the eldest brother. He will die in battle and eventually disappear with the entire sect.

Thinking of this, Lin Xi's mind flashed back to the scene where he fell towards her with a pale face last night. Her eyes couldn't help but dimmed a little, and she looked at the snow-blue figure with some worry.

"Dancing 'Purple Cloud' on the Purple Cloud Stage is just right. Senior sister, just agree to it." The Fifth Elder, who had been causing trouble at the beginning, also came to his senses, with a look of shame on his face, and spoke up.

"Okay, then Qingchuan, you can dance a song. But I'm afraid you can't use your 'Po' (Break Evil) very well, so just use my 'Shun Ying'." The fourth elder pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and threw his life sword over.

"Qingchuan thanks uncle for the sword." Wei Qingchuan took it and turned to go up to the platform.

The sword dance is over.

The Third Elder's cheering brought everyone back to their senses. He withdrew his gaze with some satisfaction and looked at Gu Hongzi again, "Brother, your disciple is much more promising than you."

"Of course, this is the child I taught myself, so it's natural that he will be better than me." Gu Hongzi looked proud and secretly puffed out his chest.

The third elder couldn't stand his smug look, so he snorted, not wanting to pay any more attention to him, and turned his head away.

Everyone cheered at once, the headmaster and elders were praising the young generation, the young disciples were sighing at his exemplary deeds. In the heated atmosphere, Lin Xi noticed Wei Qingchuan's slow steps and pale face when he walked down the platform, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Wei Qingchuan slowly walked to the front of the Fourth Elder and presented the frost-colored sword in his hands with both hands, "Thank you, Uncle Master, for the sword."

The fourth elder took back his life sword, his eyes full of admiration and love, "You are really a good child with excellent talent. This sword dance is so majestic that I, the author of "Purple Cloud", feel ashamed of myself."

"Uncle Master, thank you for your praise. I have only glimpsed one tenth of the exquisiteness of Purple Cloud. I do not deserve your praise." Wei Qingchuan bowed and said, "But I am a little drunk now. I would like to go back to my residence to rest for a while. I hope Uncle Master can help me."

"Hahaha, this Hundred Days Drunk tastes delicious and mellow, but its aftereffect is very strong. You drank three cups in a row and did the sword dance. I'm afraid you're drowsy now. So go back quickly." The Fourth Elder saw that his face was pale but his cheeks were flushed, so he thought he was drunk and said with a smile.

"Then Qingchuan will step down." After he said that, he bowed to several elders.

"Can you still fly the sword? Or should I let Qingguang take you there?" Gu Hongzi also noticed Wei Qingchuan's expression and asked with some concern.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master, but I am still conscious now, so there is no need to trouble you." Wei Qingchuan shook his head and refused.

"Well, then, be careful and don't fall into the ravine." Seeing that his eyes were clear and his words were articulate, Gu Hongzi stopped forcing him.

"Then Qingchuan will step down." Wei Qingchuan finally bowed to everyone on the field, then turned around and left the Ziyuntai, flying away on his sword.

Lin Xi watched his back disappear into the sky and frowned. She wanted to follow him to see how he was doing, but everyone was there and half of the banquet was for her, so she couldn't leave immediately. So she had to stay in her seat patiently for a while.

After playing a few more rounds of passing the flower and watching Gu Hongzi trick the Third Elder a few more times, Lin Xi pretended to be drunk and said goodbye with a red face.

Yue Qian wanted to send her off, but Lin Xi refused because she was afraid of heights. "Master Yue, you know me well. I get dizzy every time I step on your flying sword. Now that I've drunk some wine, I'm afraid it will be even worse. I'd better just ride on the small bamboo leaf you gave me. It will help me get some fresh air and sober up along the way."

Yue Qian was naturally aware of Lin Xi's fear of heights, so she didn't think much about it and just told her to message her at any time if she needed help.

Lin Xi nodded obediently, said goodbye to everyone, then sat on the small bamboo leaf and flew slowly into the distance.

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