Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 16: A poor horse is better than a unicorn, a jackdaw is better than a phoenix

Suddenly, the river water that had been flowing slowly suddenly split in the middle! Water walls several feet high instantly formed on both sides! And they surged at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"I fly the sword in the sky, and travel the clouds to the eight directions of the sea. I drink wine across the sky, and I am the drunk immortal!"

Ye Qian'an raised his head and took a few big gulps of the liquor again. The clear liquor flowed down Ye Qian'an's neck and soaked his white Taoist robe.

Ye Qian'an had a determined look in his eyes and swung the wooden stick in his hand again in an unrestrained manner.

Where he swung the sword, a vacuum zone nearly ten feet wide appeared, instantly exposing the dry and messy riverbed.

Many unlucky fish didn't know what was going on and suddenly appeared in the air from the water, their eyes widened.

Lin Xuezhu looked at the scene in front of her, her young face revealing endless horror.

Uncle Master Ye is indeed the most powerful genius since the founding of the sect. With just a wooden stick, he can split a river. Such a terrifying ability is unique in the world!
The dazzling starlight shone down, and endless sword intent lingered. Even at Qingjing Peak, which was several miles away, one could still feel the cold sword intent.

Leng Qianning put one hand behind her back and walked out of the room. Her star-like eyes looked up at the distant sky. After a long while, she slowly spoke: "Except for Ye Qian'an, I'm afraid no one in the sect can achieve such a shocking sword intent."

Not only Leng Qianning, but even the elders from many mountains of Qingxuan Sect felt it and appeared in mid-air one after another, with their eyes all fixed in the direction of Xiaozhu Peak.

"Master, that direction is Xiaozhu Peak. Could it be the Xiaozhu Peak's genius Lin Xuezhu?"

Dan Yangzi said with a fake smile: "You think too much. No matter how outstanding Lin Xuezhu's talent is, she is not capable of displaying such a shocking sword intent."

"Besides, do you think Lin Xuezhu can perform such a method that is as catastrophic as heaven and earth?"

Dan Yangzi clenched the crystal stone in his hand, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. Apart from Ye Qian'an from Qingjing Peak, he couldn't think of anyone else in Qingxuan Sect who could display such sword intent.

Originally, when Ye Qian'an was a genius, Dan Yangzi had thought of taking him in as his disciple, but he never expected that this boy's cultivation level would drop overnight.

As the head of Qingxuan Sect, Danyangzi was afraid of ruining his reputation, so he directly abolished the original agreement.

But now seeing that the other party is so powerful, Danyangzi's heart is filled with jealousy. As the saying goes, hatred of evil is as strong as hatred, which can easily make people lose their composure.

At this moment, Dan Yangzi no longer cared whether the other party was a genius of Qingxuan Sect or not. He only knew that anyone who threatened his position as the sect leader should die.

Elder Huo looked towards the direction of Xiaozhu Peak, with a strange light flickering in his old eyes. Such a gifted disciple will surely lead the sect to the top of the world in the future.

But soon, Elder Huo realized that he had revealed an expression that he shouldn't have revealed, and the light in his eyes disappeared immediately. Perhaps he was afraid that the head master would blame him for it.

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Xiaozhu Peak.

The sword energy ripples like the surging river, endless.

There were graceful ripples in the air, which were astonishing.

Lin Xuezhu was also impressed by his uncle's swordsmanship. Having lived for more than 20 years, Lin Xuezhu thought that his swordsmanship had already reached the pinnacle.

But he never thought that in front of Uncle Master Ye Qian'an, his swordsmanship was just like a child playing house.

If you really want to compare once.

Then a slow horse is compared to a unicorn, and a jackdaw is compared to a phoenix.

It's not on the same level at all.

Ye Qian'an threw the dull stick in his hand aside casually, lay down on the wooden boat again, looked at the stars in the sky, nodded and said: "I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort the dust, and the sword can change the world."

Lin Xuezhu once again looked at the junior uncle in front of him with admiration. This was the highest realm of kendo. It was indeed amazing.

A pot of wine and a sword are enough to shock the world.

No wonder the master asked Lin Xuezhu to communicate more with Uncle-Master Ye Qian'an. Just one sentence made Lin Xuezhu feel as if she had entered into a state of mind, unable to extricate herself.

Ye Qian'an lay on the boat, feeling the cool lake breeze, and soon fell into a deep sleep. As for whether Lin Xuezhu could comprehend the sword-wielding attainments, it depended on whether she had the ability.

Lin Xuezhu picked up the wooden stick that his uncle threw into the water and found out carefully that it was just an ordinary stick.
Being able to do this with an ordinary wooden stick is simply jaw-dropping.

Lin Xuezhu tried to learn it in a very similar way, but the effect was minimal, and she didn't even get to the point of actually using it.

Lin Xuezhu, who was unwilling to give up, had a determined look in her eyes, and secretly made up her mind that she would become as strong as Uncle Ye.

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The morning light of the next day was brilliant.

The early morning sunlight fell on Ye Qian'an's handsome face. In a daze, Ye Qian'an opened his eyes, only to see that his niece Lin Xuezhu was no longer there.

The wooden stick that he had thrown into the water yesterday was wrapped in white cloth and placed carefully beside him.
There were numerous sword marks on the ground around. The marks were of varying lengths and depths. It was obvious that they were all left by Lin Xuezhu last night.

Ye Qian'an stretched his muscles and, while still drunk, took the wine gourd beside him and took a sip.

It is worthy of being a two-hundred-year-old girl’s red wine. It is not only mellow, but you won’t even feel a splitting headache after drinking it. It is much better than the Shaodaozi wine down the mountain.

Ye Qian'an stood up shakily and walked straight towards the main hall of Xiaozhu Peak. Since he was ordered by his master to assist Lin Xuezhu in her practice, he naturally had to supervise Lin Xuezhu's practice.

If I fail to complete the task assigned by my master, I will probably be blamed again.

Blaming yourself is a small matter, but not allowing yourself to drink is a big deal.

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Xiaozhu Peak.

Inside the magnificent hall.

Many female disciples in uniform attire are now sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, comprehending the great Dao of all things and cultivating their own states of mind.

Lin Xuezhu was also among them.

As the only genius in Xiaozhu Peak in a hundred years, Lin Xuezhu naturally sat in the main seat to teach her senior and junior sisters to understand the great path of life.

"Xue'er, didn't your master ask you to go and practice with Junior Brother Ye? Why did you come back to gain enlightenment?"

Just then, a gentle voice sounded leisurely.

I saw a charming woman transformed in the mist and walked towards this place.

The woman walked lightly, making rustling sounds. She was wearing a sky-blue palace dress with overlapping triangular emerald decorations on the hem. She had a skirt tied around her waist with many long ribbons extending from the bottom of the skirt.

When this palace dress is worn by a young woman, it exudes a lively and elegant temperament.

(End of this chapter)