Chapter 22
Translator:
Lordbluefire
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Lordbluefire
Zhao Churanâs gaze turned even more disappointed, and she said, âThatâs right. My savior had treated my wound for me. He even took off my clothes and sucked the poison out for me. He was also the one who put my clothes back on. What is Cousin trying to say?â
After knowing that this really did take place, Xia Qilinâs face turned green and he said angrily with his fists tightened, âHow could he be so shameless?â
To hear that the woman he loved had been seen naked and treated like that, how could he be able to tolerate this?
But Zhao Churanâs gaze when looking at Xia Qilin was no longer that of disappointment, but that of disgust.
What was it like to gauge the heart of a gentleman with negative thoughts?
Xia Qilin was a perfect example of that!
Churanâs savior hadnât done anything to her from the beginning to the end, yet Xia Qilinâs mind was filled with all those atrocious thoughts.
It was likely because he was this kind of person!
âEverything was done out of my free will. So stop trying to make malicious speculations of my savior!â Zhao Churan wore a cold expression and returned to the manor, paying him no heed.
After Zhao Churan had walked off into the distance, Xia Xuan gave Xia Qilin a tight slap, causing him to spin on the spot.
âYou fool! Youâve already lost her heart when you abandoned her. Yet, you still dare to be jealous instead of apologizing to her. This will just make her detest you even more!â Xia Xun had viewed Zhao Churan as his future daughter-in-law, and thus he screamed at Xia Qilin, âWhy are you still not going over to pacify her?â
It was only after this that Xia Qilin was struck by comprehension.
As a frequent customer to brothels and prostitution houses in the Lone Cloud City, Xia Qilin had great skills in pacifying women.
After some effort, he managed to make Zhao Churan feel less angry.
âCousin Churan, tomorrow is the martial pavilionâs examination. Cousin Qingchen will also be taking part. How about we go and watch it?â Xia Qingchen tried to pull their relationship closer again.
Zhao Churan was under her motherâs orders to come to the Northern Xia Manor to improve the relationship between them.
Therefore, it wasnât a good thing for her relationship with Xia Qilin to continue to remain stiff, so she eased up on her tone. âWhy are we going to watch him?â
She didnât really care about her Cousin Qingchen.
âWeâre all members of the Xia Clan, so it canât be that there isnât even a single representative from the Northern Xia Manor when he is taking part in the competition, right? Others would gossip if they were to hear about this.â Zhao Churan felt that what he said made sense.
Anyway, they were just going there to take a look, and there wouldnât be any losses.
âAlright.â Zhao Churan agreed.
Xia Qilin heaved a sigh of relief, and a cold smile flashed past the corners of his eyes.
He couldnât be bringing Zhao Churan just to show support for Xia Qingchen. He intended to let her witness what a joke Xia Qingchen was.
âXia Qingchen, youâve injured Li Yaozong and offended the martial pavilionâs tutor. Yet, youâre still thinking of getting into the martial pavilion? Hmmph, stop with your daydreams!â Xia Qilin secretly muttered to himself.
The next day.
Early in the morning, Xia Yuan knocked on Xia Qingchenâs door.
Xia Qingchen was already ready, and he opened the door, saying, âFather, I wonât disappoint you.â
Today was the day for the martial pavilionâs competition.
âDonât be nervous, youâve broken through to the fourth radiance-level of the minor constellation stage. Youâll definitely be able to enter the martial pavilion. Just relax and youâll be able to pass.â Xia Yuan consoled him but was feeling nervous himself.
This competition concerned his sonâs future prospects, so how could he not be nervous?
The father-and-son duo did all the necessary preparations and then arrived at the foot of a towering mountain in the middle of the city.
At the top of this mountain was Lone Cloud Cityâs sacred land, the martial pavilion!
And at the foot of the mountainâŠ
A wide and spacious training ground appeared before everyone.
The martial pavilionâs competition was going to take place here.
âGo on. Iâll cheer you on at the spectatorâs stand.â As a family member, he could only watch the competition outside the training ground and was unable to enter.
Nodding, Xia Qingchen entered the martial pavilion.
The moment he entered, a figure flashed past in front of him, bringing along a light fragrance.
âTo think that itâs really you!â This person had a pair of beautiful eyes, and she looked at Xia Qingchen in surprise.
She was Zhen Nantianâs granddaughter, Zhen Zhilan.
In the beginning, she didnât believe that this person who gave off the air of an expert was actually Xia Qingchen, the joke of the entire city.
However, she had no choice but to believe it now.
âMiss Zhen is waiting for me?â Xia Qingchen looked at her and asked.
Zhen Zhilan returned to her graceful and composed demeanor, smiling slightly. âWho else other than you is worthy of me specially waiting for them?â
âOh.â Xia Qingchenâs reply was indifferent. He kept his hands behind his back and headed for the location of the competition.
Zhen Zhilanâs beautiful brows raised slightly and she thought, âThis guy isnât giving me any face at all!â
She quickly gave chase and said, âJust be at ease and participate in the competition. After the competition, Iâll bring you to an exchange to relax a little.â
âNot interested.â Xia Qingchen didnât give it a second thought.
Rather than taking part in meaningless exchanges, he might as well spend the time on his training.
âThereâll be some ancient items from over 1,000 years ago displayed at the exchange. Out of which, some are from the Godking Dustless.â
En?
A slight glimmer flickered in Xia Qingchenâs eyes. It had been a thousand years since he had fallen, and he had no idea that his things had scattered across the world.
And it was really surprising for one of them to appear in the small Lone Cloud City.
âAlright, Iâll go,â Xia Qingchen said.
Zhen Zhilan smiled. âIâll send you an invitation letter!â
Smiling, she arrived at the training groundâs backstage, quietly watching the competition as an important guest.
At the backstage, some elite members of the martial pavilion were there as well.
Out of which, there was a Vice Headmaster and two Consecrators.
The Vice Headmaster took a long look at Zhen Zhilan who was quietly sitting in a corner.
The examination held three months ago had been such a great affair, yet the Shrine had only sent one Elder here.
Thus, why did they send the honorable Zhen Zhilan for this quiet repeat competition today?
Could it be that there was someone special taking part in the repeat competition?
âConsecrators, in your opinion, which members amongst the younger generation will have the chance of entering the martial pavilion in this repeat competition?â the Vice Headmaster asked.
The two Consecrators had personally taken part in the examinations three months ago and had a deeper understanding of the students.
âLiu Clanâs Liu Yiyi should be a sure case,â the Left Consecrator said in a sure tone. âIf there are no accidents, she should be able to enter the upper court.â Liu Yiyi had reached the sixth radiance-level of the minor constellation stage a long time ago.
The reason she had been eliminated in the previous examination was because she was on the verge of a breakthrough to the seventh radiance-level and thus unable to take part in it.
Therefore, she was eliminated.
In this repeat competition, she should be able to get into the martial pavilionâs upper court with great ease.
âThere shouldnât be any difficulty for Cheng Wei to get into the upper court either,â said the other Consecrator.
Half a year ago, Cheng Wei had broken through to the sixth radiance-level of the minor constellation stage. However, he hadnât managed to come back in time and was absent from the examination.
Vice Headmaster took what they said to mind and thought, âHmm, maybe the Shrine was interested in the two of them?â
âWhat about the others?â the Vice Headmaster asked.
Both Consecrators shook their head, and the Left Consecrator said, âThe rest are all inferior participants who had been eliminated. Even if they could somehow pass through the examinations, theyâll just be at the lowest level in the martial pavilionâs lower court.â
Based on the results, the martial pavilion would assign the recruits into the upper, middle, and lower courts respectively.
For example, Xia Qilinâs outstanding results of being in third place would allow him to enter the upper court and make other people green with envy.
Amongst the group of people who had been eliminated, only Liu Yiyi and Cheng Wei were acceptable.
As for the others, they were basically trash that had been eliminated.
Right now, the martial pavilion was basically just picking out a few trash that was slightly more useful to be recycled.
It was also because of this that there werenât many people coming to watch the repeat competition. This place was clearly very quiet.
Eliminated people?
Zhen Zhilan recalled the scene in which Xia Qingchen had defeated her with great ease. She shook her head.
Anyone could be trash but not him.
Dongââ
The bell rang, and the repeat examination was officially starting.
A middle-aged man with a cold expression had his hands clasped behind his back as he walked up to the 100 over participants.
His gaze was like lightning, sweeping out every single participant.
When it landed on Xia Qingchen, he paused slightly.
Xia Qingchenâs brows raised ever so slightly. Li Weifeng?
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