Chapter 4: No Feelings!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Jiang Lin decided to fool Chen Jia into becoming his teammate to make it to the grand tournament.

Although it was confirmed that this really overly clean and pretty looking girl—ah shucks, overly delicate-looking hunk—liked to go around fighting bears in winter, and trade punches with people at every turn, he was strong in combat, and only had the thought of training punches in his mind!

He was simple, so if there was a difference in opinion, Jiang Lin could convince him; there shouldn’t be too much of a problem in the grand scheme of things.

“I refuse!”

“Hmm?”

“I’m a lone wolf! No feelings! No teammates!” Chen Jia turned his small head, and if he didn’t make a sound, his petulant cute look could really make people stroke him bald.

“Wouldn’t that be better!” exclaimed Jiang Lin, clapping his hands.

“Better? Where’s the good?” Chen Jia looked at Jiang Lin with his silky eyes, as if he were looking at a muggle.

“Honestly, I have my own plans for this Grand Tournament of Sects. I don’t quite want to find someone to form a team, and since your excellency also wants to act alone, why don’t we nominally form a team and then act on our own? What does this masculine, strong, and sturdy-looking burly fellow, who reveals his masculine aura all over his body, think?”


“Masculine aura?”

Chen Jia pointed at himself with his long slender fingers. His naive look was simply too cute! But, unfortunately, he was a man.

“Yes!”

“Strong and sturdy?”

“Yes!”

“Burly fellow?!”

“Yes!”

“Don’t you think I’m effeminate?”

“Ahem! If you, Fellow Daoist, are effeminate, then wouldn’t I, Jiang Lin, be even worse than just effeminate? Is Fellow Daoist Chen insulting me, Jiang Lin? If your excellency is unwilling to team up with me, then so be it!”

Waving his oversized sleeves, Jiang Lin turned around, and was about to leave.

“Wait… Wait…”

Chen Jia grabbed the corner of Jiang Lin’s coat, lowering his head. His long eyelashes kept batting like moving snow brushes, his fair little face pink and puffy, and his eyes bright like autumn water. He simply challenged Jiang Lin’s sanity.

“I didn’t mean that… Sorry, let’s… team up…”

The moment Chen Jia looked up, Jiang Lin had a nosebleed.

‘Ah, I’m dead…’

***

“Master, I just took a quest, and will be leaving soon. Take care of yourself, Master, and remember not to fight over honey with the black bear monster on the mountain again.

“Remember to take the quilts out in the sun more often, and take the books in my room out in the sun sometimes, Master.

“Don’t just eat meat. Eat more vegetables, and have balanced nutrition.”

“No… Little Linlin, don’t go… You’ve only just come back, stay for two more days… Master still hasn’t slept with Little Linlin…”

At Twin Pearl Peak’s shabby small attic, Jiang Lin carried a small bag and bid farewell while trying to peel off his master, who was hugging him tightly, to no avail.

“Master… Listen, and I’ll bring you back Tanghulu1 when I get back.”

“No!”

“I’ll be sure to make you a mousse cake when I get back!”

“No! I want Little Lin!”

“Master, look! There’s a shooting star!”

“Eh? Where?”

The moment Jiang Yuni let her guard down, Jiang Lin peeled off Jiang Yuni’s slender arm, and his spirit qi turned into a horse and galloped away, all in a single breath!

“How dare you lie to Master! Master doesn’t like Little Linlin so much anymore!” Jiang Yuni shouted at Jiang Lin, who was getting further away.

Listening to the soft, tender cries from Twin Pearl Peak, Jiang Lin wiped his face.

On the other nearby peaks, the demon sect cultivators even raised their heads, knowing that it was again that master and disciple who had made those enviable partings that made people want to burn them.

“All right, all right, stop shouting, not even feeling shame acting like a widow.”

Right as Jiang Lin had left, a lithe woman with a pretty face stepped onto Twin Pearl Peak.

“Is it shameful?”

Jiang Yuni gradually changed her figure from the original 5’5″ Hashimoto Kanna1 to a 5’7″ senior sister figure.

As Jiang Yuni untied her hair, a flirtatious smile emerged from the corners of her mouth, and her endearingly dull eyes instantly turned lofty and cold as a queen’s.

She had black pupils, cherry-pink lips, a delicate figure that became more and more visible beneath an already small tunic, and shoulder-length hair that swayed gently with the wind.

“This subordinate pays her respects, Sect Master…”

Fang Ru smiled, and gathered her skirt in a salute.

Twin Pearl Peak Master Jiang Yuni1, also known as Jiang Yuni2, the most powerful hidden leader of the Sun Moon Sect, was also a genius that was hard to come by in 1,000 years, inheriting the position of sect master at the age of 20, reaching the third layer of the Nascent Soul Tier at the age of 30, and only one step away from the Uncut Jade Tier. Unfortunately, she had difficulty making a breakthrough within 20 years since then, so she lived in seclusion on Twin Pearl Peak, and left the sect’s affairs to others, concentrating on cultivation.

No one knew her identity except for a very few people.

“Is Sect Master going to follow Jiang Lin again?”

Every time Jiang Lin went down the mountain for training, this beautiful sect master would always secretly follow him, afraid that Jiang Lin would have an accident. Except for the last time she was cultivating in seclusion, she didn’t know that Jiang Lin had gone to the Dragon Gate Sect.

“Last time, because I was in seclusion, I didn’t know that Jiang Lin had gone to the Dragon Sect until he came back, and Little Jiang Lin even said he’d picked up those four Dragon Veins. Hmph! They must have been stolen from the Dragon Gate Sect, and when Lin Qingwan of the Dragon Gate Sect had her dao heart damaged, I guessed it was related to Little Lin.

“The Dragon Gate Sect will let Lin Qingwan go to the grand tournament to polish her dao heart, and Little Lin is now on a quest! Going there is definitely for Lin Qingwan! After all, Little Lin is so kind; he definitely wants to make amends! What if they develop feelings for each other when he goes this time?

“If I don’t strike, my Little Lin will be abducted by that beautiful girl!”

Fang Ru sighed lightly. “Then what does Sect Master plan to do this time?”

With a charming smile, Jiang Yuni spun around, her skirt lifting slightly, and instantly turned into a cute little girl about 10 years old.

***


“Fellow Daoist Jiang, why do you look to be in such a hurry?” Chen Jia asked in surprise outside the demon sect gates upon meeting up with Jiang Ling, and seeing that he was spurring the horse as if he were running away after an affair with his sister-in-law.

“It’s hard to explain in a few words…”

Remembering the way his master hugged him with a snotty nose and tears on her face, and then remembering the image of his master left alone in the empty home on Twin Pearl Peak, Jiang Lin felt quite guilty for a while.

‘After this quest, I’ll spend more time with Master…’

“It’s getting late, Brother Chen. Let’s set off now.”

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“Okay.”

Because pure martial artists couldn’t ride the wind until the seventh tier, the Far Traveling Tier, Jiang Lin wanted to pull him onto his spirit horse and ride together.

But Chen Jia refused adamantly, saying that he wanted to exercise his body.

So Jiang Lin flew in the sky, and Chen Jia ran on the ground. Finally, on the evening of the fifth day, the two of them arrived at a cave 1,000 miles away from Black Tortoise Mountain, where the grand tournament was held, and spent the night, intending to climb the mountain first thing in the morning.

Just as the two were grilling fish, a little girl’s crying voice came from a short distance outside the cave.

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