Sword Dynasty
Volume 1: Great Rebel
Chapter 74: Lips are Like Spears Can Repel Ten Thousand Swords
There was no time to celebrate, or rather, Ding Ning did not
feel any joy as his gaze remained calm this entire time. He sensed something
and looked towards the forest behind He Zhaoxi.
The pale green mist that had calmed down suddenly swirled
and churned. Su Qin's confident and composed figure slowly emerged from the
mist.
“Spectacular, truly spectacular.”
He smiled as his gaze fell on Nangong Caishu and He Zhaoxi,
whose expressions were displeased. He clapped his hands and praised. “Indeed,
this battle was spectacular, but what was most spectacular was the result. Who
would have thought that the strongest of the Green Vine Sword School, He
Zhaoxi, would be defeated by the Youngest Sect Brother of the White Goat Cave,
who had just joined the sect?”
He Zhaoxi turned and looked directly at Su Qin. He said, “If
I had known this, I would have fought you from the start.”
“What a pity.” Su Qin smiled indifferently and said, “I also
feel a little regretful. Originally, I thought the person fighting you here was
Zhang Yi. That way, I could also deal with the final threat in one go.”
From the moment he emerged from the mist, Nangong Caishu
realized from his gaze that Su Qin harbored no good intentions toward Ding
Ning. Hearing Su Qin's words, she could not help but say coldly, “Is that the
behavior of a gentleman, trying to take advantage of other people's
weaknesses?”
Su Qin glanced at her and said coldly. “A gentleman knows
how to make use of the resources around him. Those skilled in battle exploit
the situation to their advantage. Only the reckless attack an enemy at the peak
of their strength.”
“I know I haven't learned as much as you,” Nangong Caishu
said angrily, “But this isn't a battle between cultivators from different enemy
countries, but rather a trial between members of the same sect.”
“Since we're not on the same side, there's no point in
wasting words,” Ding Ning said calmly.
Su Qin originally wanted to argue further with Nangong
Caishu but was stopped by Ding Ning's words. He was not angry. He smiled
faintly and looked at Ding Ning. “Actually, I admire your personality. However,
it's a shame that we've always been on different sides since the gates of the
White Goat Cave. So every time we meet, we always dislike each other.”
Ding Ning returned the smile and said, “Elder Sect Brother
isn't being hypocritical.”
Su Qin's smile slowly faded. He said, “You took advantage of
your opponent's lack of vital energy, and also used the power of a pill. You
also utilized the resources around you. But what I don't know is, do you have
the confidence to face my sword now?”
“What are you saying?” Suddenly, a hurried voice rang out
through the thin mist. “Disciples of the same sect should support each other.
The White Goat Cave and the Green Vine Sword School are now one, but even among
those cultivating in the same place, people from the same year and different
years, people who cultivate together or not usually, have different levels of
closeness. In a trial like this, one must first face disciples from other Green
Vine Sword Schools, how can you say such things about this Youngest Sect
Brother?”
A figure also rushed out along with the voice.
Su Qin's eyes turned cold, as if they had turned to ice.
Ding Ning's smile remained unchanged. He bowed to the figure
who had rushed out and said, “Eldest Sect Brother, how come you're here too?”
On the observation platform, Xie Changsheng breathed a sigh
of relief. Zhang Yi, who had rushed over, did not seem to have caused any
trouble for Ding Ning.
Xu Heshan, next to him, also relaxed slightly, but his
expression remained solemn. While He Zhaoxi, Nangong Caishu, and Ding Ning had
been fighting for a long time here, the sound barrier formation was still in
effect. That Su Qin and Zhang Yi were able to find their way here meant that He
Zhaoxi's strength was extraordinary and he had created so much noise. The other
disciples of the Green Vine Sword School and the White Goat Cave likely did not
come because they wanted to avoid a disaster. They felt they lacked strength,
so they hid further away.
He felt sorry for He Zhaoxi's defeat here and his inability
to win in the end. But from another perspective, this also shows how difficult
it is for Ding Ning to win against He Zhaoxi.
Zhang Yi glanced at Ding Ning's Disheveled And Blood-Stained
clothes. His eyes filled with regret. With guilt and surprise, he said, “I
didn't expect it to be Youngest Sect Brother, and I was a step too late. From
what Su Qin said, you won?”
Ding Ning coughed softly and said, “I took advantage of the
situation. If this were a fair fight out there, the outcome would have been
uncertain.”
Hearing those words, He Zhaoxi frowned. “I wasn't taken
advantage of. You've won, and I accept defeat.” he said seriously.
Su Qin's expression grew colder. He stared at Zhang Yi and
spoke slowly. “He Zhaoxi has already lost. If we take care of these two people,
you and I will be the top two in this sword trial festival. Do you really want
to protect them?”
Zhang Yi looked at him strangely. “How can a temporary
victory be as important as the feelings between sect members?” he said
matter-of-factly.
Su Qin sneered. “What if I refuse to listen to you and steal
their tokens here?”
“Then I will do my best to stop you.” Zhang Yi replied
seriously.
At that moment, Ding Ning suddenly interjected. “Eldest Sect
Brother, who is stronger between you and Second Elder Sect Brother?”
Nangong Caishu suddenly wanted to laugh.
First, she found Zhang Yi very interesting, and discovered
that the rumors were not without basis. He was indeed a patient and elegant
man, but a bit talkative. Second, when Ding Ning said “Second Elder Sect
Brother,” he emphasized the word “Second” Thus, the title “Second Elder Sect
Brother” sounded completely wrong.
Zhang Yi also realized that this title was not right. His
expression was awkward and his brows furrowed. However, his figure moved
towards Ding Ning and Nangong Caishu, shielding them behind him.
Su Qin glanced coldly at Ding Ning and Nangong Caishu. Then
he turned and left.
“There are still many enemies, and I don’t want either of us
to lose. But according to the rules of the sword trial festival rules, moving
in groups is not allowed. Zhang Yi, I don’t believe you will be able to protect
them in the next two days.” His cold, threatening voice drifted out of the thin
mist and reached the ears of Zhang Yi, Ding Ning, and the others.
“Younger Sect Brother, you’re venting your selfish anger.
Listen to Eldest Sect Brother’s words; being arrogant and envious of others’
talents are taboos in cultivation!” Zhang Yi shouted worriedly at Su Qin’s
back.
Su Qin’s figure simply disappeared into the mist. No
response was heard.
Ding Ning and Nangong Caishu could not help but
exchange glances.
“Eldest Sect Brother, are you sincere in what you say?” Ding
Ning asked skeptically.
Zhang Yi turned and looked at Ding Ning strangely. “Of
course I am sincere. Youngest Sect Brother, why do you ask this?”
“It seems that Eldest Sect Brother is truly a gentleman,”
Ding Ning said with a smile. “I'm measuring a gentleman's heart by the
pettiness of my own heart. I thought that Eldest Sect Brother was deliberately
angering him.”
Zhang Yi was surprised. “I really hope he can change
himself. Otherwise, his future will be unpredictable. Why would I deliberately
anger him?”
“A person’s maturity can be seen as early as three years
old.” Ding Ning’s eyes showed a hint of emotion. “I'm afraid a person's
personality is difficult to change.”
He Zhaoxi did not want to waste any time, especially after
being defeated and losing some of his prizes. So he had to cherish his time
even more. He looked at the string of tokens hanging from his waist. His eyes
flickered slightly, and he began to remove his robe.
Ding Ning and Zhang Yi fell silent seeing his actions.
“What are you doing?” Ding Ning looked confusedly at He
Zhaoxi who had taken off his outer robe, his upper body exposed.
“Your robe is tattered and you are injured. The night on the
mountain is cold and difficult to endure. It would be inappropriate if the robe
were more badly damaged. In any case, I am going out immediately and will
change clothes outside.” He Zhaoxi threw his outer robe to Ding Ning.
Ding Ning smiled awkwardly. It seemed he was overthinking
things. He Zhaoxi was not a man with strange habits.
“Even if you wanted to give me your clothes, you didn't have
to take them off in front of me. You should have cared that there was a girl
around you.” Nangong Caishu was heard saying, with a slightly displeased tone
as she looked at He Zhaoxi.
He Zhaoxi's face froze slightly. He gently defended himself.
“I thought it would be easier for you to turn around so you wouldn't see,
rather than for me to find a place to take off my clothes. Besides, I don't
want to waste time.”
“Why should I turn around?” Nangong Caishu glanced at him.
“Your body is pleasing to the eyes.”
He Zhaoxi's face grew even more frozen. A blush appeared on
his face.
He coughed lightly. He could not think of any response.
After a pause, he turned and took a step to escape into the vine forest.
“They say the lips are like spears that repels ten thousand
swords. Miss Nangong, your words have made me witness this today.” Zhang Yi's
face was slightly tense, unable to relax. Then he began walking in the
direction he came from. He said softly, “According to the rules, we cannot
travel together. Youngest Sect Sister, in the next two days, I may be near you,
but you must be careful.”
As Zhang Yi's figure disappeared into the thin mist, the
sound of something flying through the air was heard. A somewhat warm White Goat
Cave robe flew out of the mist and towards Nangong Caishu.
“Miss Caishu, you and Youngest Sect Brother are helping each
other. Your injuries are more serious than Youngest Sect Brother’s. If you
don't want to give up, I'll give you this outer robe to keep you warm if you
continue fighting. I hope you don't mind.” Due to the formation, the voice was barely
audible.
Nangong Caishu stilled slightly. When she received this
robe, she first felt grateful. Then, when she imagined how Zhang Yi might
quickly take off his robe, shrouded in a thin mist, she could not help but
laugh out loud.
Ding Ning’s lips could not help but curl up. He deliberately
shouted in the direction Zhang Yi was leaving. “Eldest Sect Brother Zhang Yi,
what about you now, half-naked? Many people on the observation platform can
see!”
“Aiya…”
An exclamation sounded, followed by a faint voice. “This is
really… I have to find someone nearby to fight… I need to ask for something to
cover myself…”
Ding Ning imagined the disciples of the Green Vine Sword
School seeing the half-naked Zhang Yi charging out, and he could not help but
burst out laughing.
“You should be careful. I might as well stay close to you.”
“The limits of traveling with others can be large or small…
as long as you don't want to withdraw from this trial, I don't think the
masters of the Green Vine Sword School will force you to be eliminated because
of this, now that He Zhaoxi has been eliminated.” he said softly.
Then Ding Ning’s smile faded. He nodded at Nangong Caishu
and slowly chose a direction.
Nangong Caishu also nodded. She put on Zhang Yi's robe.
Because it was too big, she felt like she was wearing a costume. Even her hands
were hidden within the sleeves. Her wounds ached, but she still felt happy. She
thought, regardless of the outcome this time, she would be very happy.
Notes:
This novel is not my work... I just translated it from a
Chinese web novel written by Wu Zui
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