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

Chapter 18 Zuixianglou

Qingjing Peak.

On top of the fairy peak, in a quiet bamboo house.

Leng Qianning, dressed in white, poured a cup of tea elegantly and casually, and the clear sound was as pleasant as raindrops hitting the ground.

"Master Bai, why are you here today?"

"Uncle Master, there is something I don't know."

Bai Yuling, who was sitting in front of Leng Qianning, frowned slightly, and a puzzled expression appeared on her delicate face.

Leng Qianning said with a smile: "You came here this time, probably for my evil disciple Ye Qian'an, right?"

Seeing that his uncle had guessed it, Bai Yuling did not try to hide it and said directly: "That's right, uncle, I don't understand why you accept a drunkard as your disciple when you are so powerful. He is indeed gifted, but he is so naive. He will only tarnish your reputation."

Facing Bai Yuling's complaint, Leng Qianning did not get angry but smiled and said, "Girl, do you still remember when you first joined the sect?"

"remember."

Bai Yuling nodded honestly.

"When you first joined the sect, both your parents died. You were heartbroken at that time. You knelt in front of the Qingxuan Sect gate, and your snot and tears mixed together and almost flowed into your mouth."

"And when you were ten years old, you secretly poured the juice of the Soul-Loving Grass into your master's cup, causing him to fall into a coma for three days and three nights. Later, I went there and released the juice of the Soul-Loving Grass from his body."

Faced with Leng Qianning's words, Bai Yuling immediately lowered his head in shame, and his flushed cheeks suddenly showed a bit of charm.

These are all old stories, but I didn’t expect that my uncle still remembered them.

"Uncle Master, I was still young at that time and didn't understand anything at all."

"So, your junior brother Ye Qian'an is also a child. Young people are naturally energetic. Let him do whatever he wants. If anything goes wrong, I will take responsibility."

Leng Qianning sipped the tea elegantly, the corners of her immature lips slightly raised, and her star-like eyes revealed a meaningful look.

Bai Yuling was helpless when he saw that his uncle was so protective of his shortcomings. He sighed deeply and said, "Disciple knows."

"It's just... I'm afraid..."

"You're worried that your daughter will be led astray by Ye Qian'an, right?"

Lin Xuezhu is not only the prodigy of Xiaozhu Peak, but also has another identity, that is, the biological daughter of Bai Yuling, the master of Xiaozhu Peak.

Bai Yuling attached great importance to this. Her father died early, and she had been practicing with her senior sisters since she was a child. She was as pure as a blank sheet of paper. She was afraid that something would change in her heart after she came into contact with Ye Qian'an.

Leng Qianning put down the teacup in his hand in an elegant and easy-going manner, and said lightly: "Don't worry, your junior brother is not that kind of person. Apart from his love of drinking, he has no shortcomings."

"Well then, I will take my leave first."

Bai Yuling stood up. Since his uncle had already given a promise to his disciple, as a junior, he naturally had nothing to say.

However, after returning, I still have to tell my daughter to have less contact with Ye Qian'an, so as to avoid unspeakable things happening at such an age when her first love is just beginning.

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At the foot of Qingxuanzong Mountain.

Qingshan Town. The town is located between the mountains, surrounded by lush greenery and picturesque scenery. Under the sunshine, the lake sparkles like countless diamonds. The surrounding mountains are green and lush, like a natural beautiful barrier.

As an ancient town with a thousand-year heritage, this place is prosperous. Most of the items sold are elixirs and magic weapons used by immortal cultivators, thus attracting many people to come and watch.

The charm of an ancient restaurant, the inheritance of thousands of years. In this bustling and noisy city, there is a restaurant with ancient characteristics, called "Classic and Mellow".

The restaurant is committed to restoring the original flavor of ancient restaurants, allowing customers to experience the flavor of thousands of years of tradition.

The ancient restaurant stands on the street, and its simple and elegant architectural style is eye-catching. The tall wooden door is open to tourists, inviting them to enter.

There is a carved plaque above the door, engraved with three large characters "Zui Xiang Lou". It has an antique charm and reveals the long history of the restaurant.

Lin Xuezhu looked up at the magnificent restaurant and asked curiously, "Uncle Master, are we buying wine here?"

"Of course."

Ye Qian'an took Lin Xuezhu into the restaurant. When they stepped over the threshold, they saw a spacious and lively lobby.

The red brick and stone walls, mottled murals and dim lighting give people a quaint and comfortable feeling.

In the center of the lobby was a long wooden wine table, where several men in ancient costumes were drinking. On the walls were wooden wine racks of all kinds, filled with all kinds of fine wine.

It was Lin Xuezhu’s first time going down the mountain. She lacked experience and was full of curiosity about the things here. She even couldn’t help but look at a candlestick that could burn by itself.

Ye Qian'an sat casually in a corner, took out a low-grade spirit stone very casually, waved his hand and said, "Waiter, fill my wine gourd, and bring me the rest."

"Okay, senior, I'll be right there."

Since he was a regular here, the waiter in the tavern already knew him. He skillfully filled Ye Qian'an's wine gourd and took out several large jars of wine and placed them on the table.

Ye Qian'an poured a cup, took a sip, and the taste made him frown.

Looking at the clear liquor in the bowl, Ye Qian'an seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, Ye Qian'an found that ever since he drank the 200-year-old girl's red wine given to him by his master, his mouth seemed to have become picky, and these wines had become a little tasteless.

But soon Ye Qian'an recovered and behaved wildly. He picked up the jar of wine and drank it. Such a cheerful attitude attracted the attention of many people. No one expected that this young man could drink so much.

Under the blazing gazes of the others, Lin Xuezhu nervously pulled the corner of Ye Qian'an's clothes and whispered, "Uncle Master, those people have weird eyes. Are they the bad guys that Master mentioned?"

Ye Qian'an suddenly paused what he was doing. He glanced sideways at the pitiful Lin Xuezhu beside him. She was so pure and beautiful.

Lin Xuezhu was indeed like a blank sheet of paper, knowing nothing and understanding nothing.

Ye Qian'an patted the back of Lin Xuezhu's hand and said confidently, "Don't worry, with Uncle Master here, he will definitely ensure your safety."

Pursing her immature lips, Lin Xuezhu nodded slightly, but she still felt a little uncomfortable with this lively environment.

At this moment, some joking voices were heard from the second floor of Zui Xiang Lou.

"You are indeed a big drinker, but Zui Xiang Lou is a place where scholars and patriots gather. How can you drink for pleasure like a fool?"

"Besides, the woman next to you is so beautiful, it would be a shame for her to follow you."

Hearing the noise, Ye Qian'an put down the jar of wine in his hand, raised his head and looked towards the second floor.

(End of this chapter)