Chapter 139 The sword is like a dream

Jiang Qin glanced back at the bar's front door, and Shi Lichuan asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just felt like someone was watching me, probably a fan..."

However, this fan's gaze is a bit too aggressive.

Her mental strength level is now higher, and she has become more intuitive.

Therefore, one could sense that although that gaze was peaceful, it carried a suffocating sense of aggression.

If I had to describe it, it would be the possessiveness of animals towards their prey.

Besides that gaze, there were several other rather mixed gazes, but only that gaze was the most noticeable.

But when Jiang Qin followed the gaze, she didn't see anyone looking at her.

Everywhere I looked, there were people.

"Never mind, maybe I'm overthinking it."

Although there are also sasaeng fans in the StarCraft world, she has so many bodyguards and a newly appointed S-class boyfriend, so there's no way anything will happen to her, right?
Moreover, she herself is not one to be trifled with.

Jiang Qin was confident that even if she were kidnapped by fox ears again, she would not be powerless to resist this time.

"Yes, don't be afraid, I will always stay by your side."

Although he offered words of comfort, Shi Lichuan did not let his guard down.

He didn't take Jiang Qin's casual remark to heart; on the contrary, he felt that Jiang Qin was definitely not speaking without reason.

Since she said so, then it must be that the look in her eyes was strange.

After all, she's been popular for a long time, so it's impossible for her not to distinguish between fans and those with ulterior motives.

Therefore, he became even more vigilant afterward.

Extinguish all the pink bubbles.

When Jiang Qin went into the dressing room to prepare, he followed her in and instructed the others: "Arrange for a few people to go and check the front."

Pay special attention to the guests who come in.

He suspected that someone had already infiltrated the bar.

Perhaps it's pretending to be a guest, or perhaps it's using all sorts of strange abilities.

It's a mixed place, too easy for people to take advantage of.

“We’ll go now.” Ba Zi led two beastmen with scouting abilities away.

Jiao Yankun and the rest of the people waited at the door.

Shi Lichuan went inside to stay with Jiang Qin.

She had already changed into her stage costume, which looked particularly dashing today—a traditional Chinese female warrior outfit.

Her hair was tied up with a long black hairband.

As for makeup, a light and simple look is enough.

……

Xie An'an, who was standing to the side, saw Jiang Qin dressed up and tears streamed down her face again.

Waaah, she hated that she wasn't male, and she hated even more that she wasn't Shi Lichuan!
The thought of such a beautiful Miss Jiang being taken advantage of by that black bear made her heart ache.

Xie Lili was much more reserved than her, but her eyes were equally full of admiration.

Shi Lichuan, standing to the side: ...No, you guys have already done all the expressions, what is he doing?!

He's the one who should be starry-eyed!
He's the one who should be drooling!

If he showed the same expression as them, Qinqin would probably think he was just as dull as them.

Therefore, he needs to be steady!

hum ╯^╰

***
The front hall of the bar.

Looking around at the completely full booths, Wei Chen clicked his tongue and said, "Tsk tsk, there really are no seats. I thought that guy was exaggerating."

"Brother Xie, what do you think they're thinking? With so many people, how can they possibly appease them?"

The male who shared a booth with them was somewhat displeased upon hearing this.

"No, who came to Moonlight to comfort us? We came to listen to the songs."

If you want to receive some comforting treatment, you need to come after 8 PM. After 8 PM, two B-grade females will be there to provide comfort.

Upon hearing this, Wei Chen asked with some curiosity, "Is it really necessary? Isn't listening on the StarNet the same?"

"Of course it is!!"

“That’s right, listening online is nowhere near as good as listening live, and the feeling of being live is completely different.” “Well, we can’t really explain it, you’ll see in a bit.”

Wei Chen had no choice but to remain silent, while Yun Xie continued to sit back on the sofa, constantly inhaling inhibitors.

He has already drunk several bottles of alcohol-flavored liquid inhibitors.

Wei Chen felt a heavy weight in his heart.

He knew without asking that Yun Xie was currently enduring immense pain.

It's just that Brother Xie is used to being patient, which is why he can remain so composed.

In fact, he had advised Yunxie that life is more important than freedom; what's the point of freedom if you lose your life?

But Yunxie said that it's better to die like a human being than to live like a dog.

He wasn't afraid of death; it was just that he had things left to do.

Yun Xie wasn't afraid, but Wei Chen was. He didn't want Brother Xie to die, and he was even more afraid that one day he would be the one to deal with Yun Xie after he went berserk.

To be honest, it's only because he himself is worthless that he would have been willing to sell himself to Yun Xie to find a female.

Hey……

"It's seven o'clock sharp, Qinbao is about to come out, everyone stop making noise, stop making noise!"

"Shh~ Quiet down, it's time to listen to music."

"Wave your light sticks and cheering sticks!"

Wei Chen and Yun Xie watched as the group sharing a seat pulled out several colorful gadgets from their spatial storage and stood by the railing, swinging them wildly.

They looked like they had stumbled into some kind of celebrity fan event.

"Brother Xie, are we really at a bar? Are you sure it's not a concert?"

Yun Xie looked listless. "Whatever it is, just stay put."

"Brother Xie, is your head... hurting badly?"

"Ah."

Wei Chen's lips trembled, but in the end he said nothing and just lowered his head in dejection.

It was as if I had lost all my strength.

He's useless; he can't change anything. Even if he knows that Brother Xie is in pain, what can he do?

That's the fate of males.

Especially for higher-ranking males, the higher their mental strength, the faster they die!

However, those with low mental strength also do not live well.

No solution.

……

Thumb thump thump~~
It turned out that Jiang Qin had already taken the stage while the two were silent.

She gently raised her hand and began to play the guzheng in front of her.

In addition to the sound of the guzheng, the accompaniment also includes the sound of the flute.

Both of them, who had never heard of these two instruments before, were amazed.

What a unique melody...

Where will my sword go? Love and hate are hard to reconcile.
My blade slices through the sky—is it right or wrong, I understand?

I'm drunk, lost in a hazy dream; are gratitude and resentment illusions or nothingness?

I awoke from a spring dream, life and death, all was in vain…

In just four short lines, the poem describes the carefree spirit of a chivalrous knight.

A life with a sword, a knife, and a pot of wine is enough!
These are the knights-errant of ancient times!

Jiang Qin only played the prelude to the guzheng; the subsequent accompaniment was played from the backstage accompaniment tape.

With her free hand, she grasped a sword and began a sword dance on the stage.

The stage was covered in white snow.

It turned her black hair snow-white.

The dancing figures, the carefree drinking, and the bold singing voice seemed to be showing everyone a world of chivalry and adventure...

An unruly swordsman.

"Swords Like Dreams" by Emil Chau
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(End of this chapter)

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