Chapter 89: Crisis

“You are shameless!” Xia Qingqing was trembling with anger and glared at him fiercely.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Song Qingshu said while taking it off, “Besides, that day at Spring Beauty Pavilion, I saw everything that should and shouldn’t be seen, and I also touched everything that should be touched and shouldn’t be touched. Now, why do you have to react so much?”

“Don’t mention that!” Thinking of the tenderness and caressing between the two that night, Xia Qingqing felt extremely angry.

“I won’t mention it if you don’t mention it.” Song Qingshu sighed, and the beautiful woman in front of him was now left with a white inner garment, standing there prettily.

Feeling that Song Qingshu was carrying her to the bed, Xia Qingqing was so frightened that her face turned pale, “I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person!”

“Don’t you think I killed your husband? If that’s the case, then I’ll just…” Song Qingshu glanced at her strangely, and Xia Qingqing’s body shrank subconsciously, “Hehe, I’ll just have some fun. Isn’t it a great joy in life to kill the husband and dominate his wife?”

He thought that the other party would be so frightened that she would cry out “Die!” again, but when he heard something else entirely. Xia Qingqing smiled sweetly, “I know you won’t.”

“Uh…” Song Qingshu’s act of a despicable villain came to an abrupt end as the other party looked like she knew that he was a good person.

But how could he know that behind Xia Qingqing’s smile was a cold heart? She thought in her heart, ‘I have to softly coax him first, and when my acupoints are unlocked, I must…’

“Look, I didn’t lie to you, I just borrowed your clothes.” After Song Qingshu put her on the bed, he turned around and put on the night clothes he took off himself.

“Huh?” Xia Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, wondering what he wanted to do?

“Your clothes are a little tight,” Song Qingshu said with a frown, “By the way, I almost missed something.”

When Xia Qingqing saw him turn around and take out two apples on the table, then tucked them into his chest, put his hands together, and said with satisfaction, “Well, the size is just right, this is more like a woman.”

Gradually understanding his plan, seeing his funny appearance, Xia Qingqing couldn’t help but chuckle, and her stagnant mood for many days finally eased.

“I’ll have to borrow the Golden Snake Sword.” After covering his face, Song Qingshu carried her Golden Serpent Sword behind his back, “I make the inner guards believe that you have left the palace, or they will find you here sooner or later.” When he was done, he jumped out of the window and ran to the place where the guards were noisy.

A group of inner palace guards were intensively searching for the female assassin. Then they suddenly saw a black shadow flashing past, the other party had a curvy body, and the Golden Serpent Sword on her back. Recognizing such obvious features, they almost shouted in unison, “It’s that girl. Assassin, come and catch her for me! Catch her…” Duolong shouted, and quickly led a group of guards to chase after the assassin.

With Song Qingshu’s movement technique, these guards couldn’t catch up with him at all, but he slowed down his speed intentionally in order to let the inner guards witness the ‘assassin’ escape from the palace.

Song Qingshu touched the ground with the tip of his toes, and his figure crossed several meters. He was flying leisurely like a kite. Suddenly, his face changed greatly, he stopped, and he vigilantly looked at the red-clothed man in front of him, and broke out in cold sweat.

“Today is so lively in the palace, I came out curiously to see who this master is, I didn’t expect such a coincidence.” Dongfang Invincible looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.

Song Qingshu almost ripped off the black scarf from his face and screamed “Da Fu*k!”, but thinking that if Emperor Kangxi knew that he was hiding an assassin, all his previous efforts and plans would be in vain, so he had to bite the bullet and snorted coldly.

“A woman with such an ugly voice will definitely not look good,” Dongfang Bubai frowned in disgust, “Let this seat clean up the environment.” As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared from the place he was standing.

Having seen Dongfang Bubai fight several times, Song Qingshu has long been prepared. Seeing him disappear, he hastily kicked the ground and moved to a distance of more than ten meters. With the Golden Serpent Sword on his back, he pulled it out from the scabbard, and remained vigilant. It was important to be on guard.

“Huh?” Dongfang Bubai suddenly rushed into the empty air, and couldn’t help but look at him with interest, “This little lady is quite skillful… You are holding the Golden Serpent Sword. Could it be that you are the wife of Yuan Chengzhi?”

Seeing him tease and flirt, Song Qingshu felt a chill all over his body. Thinking of Yang Lianting, Dongfang Bubai’s favorite male pet, he suddenly felt chill on his backside, and he quickly picked up speed and ran out of the palace. (Goblin: Yang Lianting was the lover of Dongfang Bubai in the original novel. And, yes he is a guy as well. Think BL.)

Dongfang Bubai laughed for a while, “Interesting, interesting, this seat is short of a concubine. I haven’t tried the taste of a widow before. This time, no one can save you even if you cry out, hahaha…” After saying that a red shadow flashed, he quickly chased after Song Qingshu’s back.

The more he said this, the more scared Song Qingshu became, and the faster he ran.

Running all the way, Song Qingshu only felt remorse, ‘Retribution, it’s all retribution! Just after molesting Xia Qingqing, will I lose my dignity as a man?.’

“Little lady, you’re running quite fast.” Dongfang Bubai followed, and was secretly surprised. ‘This woman’s movement technique is probably not under that old eunuch from last time, and her maneuvering and dodging may be far inferior to that of Sunflower Ancestor. But purely in a straight line sprint, if I am not careful, even I can’t catch up.’

When he found that he couldn’t shake Dongfang Bubai despite his best efforts, Song Qingshu decided to stop and fight, because he knew that the opponent’s internal strength must be richer than his own. He had to think of a way to escape alive.

“Now look here, why didn’t the little lady run away?” Seeing her stop, Dongfang Bubai also stood leisurely on a roof, looking at him with a smile.

Song Qingshu didn’t answer either, he crossed the sword in front of him, and his spirit entered the realm of one with the sword.

“Your husband was no match for me, little lady, why are you doing this?” Dongfang Bubai smiled and shot over.

Song Qingshu’s inner strength was shocked, and the Golden Serpent Sword flew out at the opponent, and he waved his palms to greet him at the same time.

Dongfang Bubai smiled, twisted his waist lightly, and avoided the flying Golden Serpent Sword, and in the blink of an eye, he and the opponent exchanged more than ten moves.

Just as he was about to praise the opponent’s martial arts skills, Dongfang Bubai’s ears moved, and he quickly disappeared in place, dodging the reflection of the Golden Serpent Sword.

Dongfang Bubai stood a few feet away, watching the Golden Serpent Sword wandering three feet away from the opponent’s body, and erratically protecting the opponent’s whole body, he couldn’t help but look solemn, “The legendary Flying Sword?”

The last time when the Wooden Sword was separated from his body, and Hong Antong was injured with that sword strike, that made Song Qingshu realize a lot. Later, in the dead of night, he carefully thought about the method of Flying Sword. In the end, it really made him figure out how to control the flying sword by combining it with the same strength as the Dragon Capturing Hand. At the same time, he would be able to use both of his palms to execute those exquisite palm techniques to fight the enemy. Of course, the cooperation between the palm and the sword was still very obscure, but facing Dongfang Bubai, he had to use his best efforts.

“Little lady, I didn’t expect your martial arts skills to be higher than your husband’s. Now this seat is even more interested in you.” Dongfang Bubai’s eyes were full of strange brilliance as he stared at Song Qingshu.

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11 thoughts on “Chapter 89: Crisis”

  1. What is with this MC? He literally keeps interfering everytime. Does the author ever stop this trope or is it literally going to be 2000 chapters of this mess? Does he ever actually kill anything or is he just going to keep playing at being some kind of badass martial arts master?

    1. He’ll change. Remember just a few months ago he was just a normal human. Normal humans doesn’t just magically become okay with killing.

    2. What’s up with you? You literally keeps complaining everytime. Do you ever stop this BS or is it going to be literally 2000 chapters of this mess?

      1. For most haters, you could summarize it as “I’m not happy with my life, and so nobody can be allowed to enjoy nice things”.
        If they can demotivate a translator or author, or even better, get them to commit suicide, that makes them a little bit happier.
        If they can upset a reader, at least the effort wasn’t wasted.
        Personally, it seems stupid to me, but maybe i’m simply unqualified to judge such exquisite tastes.

        1. Don’t worry, this much is not enough to demotivate me as a translator. This world has become insane these days, and many don’t have an outlet to express their pent up frustrations. And that ends up affecting their life in a negative way. I know that because I went through something similar in the past.

          The readers are free to comment and express their feelings as they wish. I’ll be happy if this site helps them in any way. I just hope they won’t use any extreme negative words that might affect the performance of the site.

  2. Huh, I was sure that the Dongfang one was actually a woman using some OP disguise skill… Well, you better run away and save your butthole. I have never been fan of flying swords, but it’s fine since he is using his palms at the same time. What I hate is when people just stand still and only the flying sword is moving. Although, summoning a creature or something, and standing still while it does all the work is so much worse ofc 😀 😀

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