Fairy, please have some self-respect. I am not the reincarnation of your deceased husband.

Chapter 131 The First Meeting

Pei Wanyun came to her husband's side and took the Qinghe sword from his hand.

After all, it's just a friendly spar; there's no need to use one's natal spirit sword.

Moreover, this Qinghe sword originally belonged to her, and she found it very easy to use.

The moment she got her hands on the spirit sword, she could feel the upgrade in its grade even more clearly.

While not quite a breakthrough, it has certainly improved considerably.

"Please proceed, Master."

Chen Lianshu stepped back to the sidelines and stood with the disciples of Lingjian Peak.

Only the two peak masters remained facing off in the arena.

With a different opponent, Qi Yuan naturally couldn't hold that branch anymore.

She then took out the long spear that Chen Lianshu had given her, and lightly touched the ground with the tip of the spear: "Since we have changed opponents, I will use the long spear that my junior nephew gave me."

"Wanyun, don't hold back!"

"You have to let me have a good time."

Some time ago, Pei Wanyun was preoccupied with Chen Lianshu in the secret realm, which made her restless and caused her to perform poorly in swordsmanship.

Now that her worries have been resolved, she can naturally calm down and perform at her true level.

"The same to you."

Pei Wanyun stood holding her sword, her skirt swaying gently in the mountain breeze.

Although the moon-white robes are not as sleek as the sword robes, they do not hinder movement.

Her entire demeanor changed when she held the sword, transforming from her original gentle and dignified nature into something as refined and otherworldly as her eldest disciple.

"Good! That's more like it!"

Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, and she raised her spear, instantly unleashing her power.

"Lian Shu, watch carefully."

As soon as she finished speaking, Pei Wanyun's sword intent surged forth.

It was clearly the same sword, but in her hands it seemed like a completely different one.

The sword light was like water, gentle yet firm.

The moment the sword was drawn, the entire training ground seemed to be enveloped in a lotus pond.

That water-based spiritual energy appears gentle, but it actually conceals a sharp edge.

Qi Yuan neither dodged nor evaded; with a flick of her spear, the tip drew a sharp arc in the air.

"Well done!"

She laughed loudly, her spear blade flashing like a rainbow, directly meeting the sword intent.

The moment the spear and sword clashed, a shockwave erupted and dispersed.

Pei Wanyun shifted her sword stance, and the gentle water-based spiritual energy dissipated the force of the spear.

The spear tip barely grazed her sword, leaving not a single blade touching her.

At the same time, the sharpness of both strength and gentleness remains undiminished. Although the force is as light as a lotus petal falling, the sword intent within is no weaker than the fierce spear strike just now.

"This is the Fairy Wanyun I know."

Qi Yuan sheathed her spear and laughed, "This swordsmanship is truly troublesome."

"But that alone is not enough."

"What's the rush?"

Pei Wanyun spoke calmly, and her sword aura rose again.

This time, she took the initiative, her swords clashing in layers.

On the sidelines, the disciples watched intently.

Chen Lianshu was also engrossed in reading.

Is this what they call "momentum"?

He had seen Mu Qianxue's sharp sword and Xiao Qingyao's graceful sword.

Although each has its own merits, they all carry an aura of killing and ruthlessness.

But Master's sword is different from theirs.

That wasn't a purely offensive tactic; rather, it was more like a form of protection.

Just like her as a person, she possesses a strong will beneath her gentle demeanor.

"Clang!"

Another soft sound.

Pei Wanyun and Qi Yuan worked in perfect unison, simultaneously sheathing their guns and swords and stepping back.

However, Qi Yuan, who had put away her gun and stood still, laughed and scolded, "Fighting with you is really boring. You're like an eel; I can't catch you no matter how I try."

Pei Wanyun sheathed her sword and stood there: "You were too hasty."

"Am I in a hurry?"

Qi Yuan was extremely dissatisfied.

You should know that her friend was much more anxious than she was.

"Can I be more anxious than you?"

"You're all—"

She stopped mid-sentence, glanced instinctively at Chen Lianshu on the sidelines, and then looked away.

"Never mind, I won't argue with you."

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

After the sparring session ended, Pei Wanyun walked to her husband's side and returned the Qinghe Sword.

"Lian Shu, did you understand?"

"Um."

Chen Lianshu pondered for a moment: "Master's sword emphasizes intent over form."

"good."

Qi Yuan walked over, raising an eyebrow: "Anything else?"

He paused, the image of that moon-white figure flashing through his mind: "Master's sword—it doesn't seem to be for winning."

"Why is that?"

This time, it was Pei Wanyun's turn to speak.

"It's for protection."

Qi Yuan was quite surprised: "Not bad, kid, that's interesting."

"Let's go back and talk."

Qi Yuan patted Chen Lianshu on the shoulder.

This time, she deliberately controlled her strength. After returning to the Spirit Sword Hall, she chatted for a while before Pei Wanyun prepared to take her leave.

Qi Yuan did not try to stop them, but insisted on escorting them to the mountain gate.

On the way down the mountain, Qi Yuan, who was walking ahead, grabbed Pei Wanyun's sleeve.

The distance between the two people narrowed.

She unusually put aside her carefree demeanor and said seriously, "Wanyun, now that you've made up your mind, don't hesitate any longer."

"Little Kite, keep your voice down."

Pei Wanyun's ears turned slightly red, and she whispered a reminder.

"What are you afraid of?"

Qi Yuan seemed indifferent, but she lowered her voice: "This is something we had to find out sooner or later."

"Little Kite—!"

Pei Wanyun glared at her irritably, speaking softly but without refuting her.

Qi Yuan continued, "Since you really like him, you should make it clear as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen complications."

"The longer you drag it out, the more you torment yourself."

"If this causes your mind to become unstable, then it would be a loss that outweighs the gain."

She paused, then continued, "Just like a few days ago, it really scared me."

"And even if he's rejected, he can't just run away, can he?"

This time, Pei Wanyun did not remain silent. She spoke earnestly, her voice soft yet firm: "Don't worry, I know."

"And I also believe that everything will go smoothly."

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This last sentence, seemingly addressed to Qi Yuan, was actually a way of comforting himself.

Qi Yuan looked at her and gently patted her sleeve: "If you need any help, just ask."

"I may not be as good as you at this, but I also know that sometimes you have to be more decisive."

Pei Wanyun was amused by her words: "Yes, yes, yes."

As they spoke, the three of them arrived at the mountain gate.

Qi Yuan stopped and looked past Pei Wanyun at Chen Lianshu behind her: "Junior niece, next time you come, your uncle will personally give you a few pointers."

"Yes, thank you, Uncle-Master."

Chen Lianshu bowed respectfully.

"Alright, go ahead."

-

"Take good care of your master. I won't see you off."

Qi Yuan waved and watched the two disappear from sight before turning back to the peak.

The two walked side by side on the road.

Pei Wanyun spoke first: "Qi Yuan is just that straightforward. There are some things she says that you shouldn't take too seriously."

"I understand, disciple."

Chen Lianshu didn't care.

As the two passed a bustling market town, Pei Wanyun paused slightly: "It looks lively up ahead, shall we go and have a look?"

"Just consider it keeping your teacher company to clear your mind?"

"good.

-

Chen Lianshu did not refuse.

The two then turned into the market.

Pei Wanyun didn't say a word the whole way, only smiled, and Zhen consciously moved a little closer.

Ruozhen was worried because they were outside, and she hated that Ruozhen was any closer.

And it seems this was their first meeting—