I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 63

Take care

With a clang, Qiu Yin’an and Wan Qiongju, masters and apprentices, kicked Yu Jingyan’s bedroom door to the ground, and the moans inside suddenly stopped.

“Damn it, who bothered me?” Yu Jingyan pulled up his trousers and opened the warm bed curtain, and rushed out with a violent face. After seeing clearly that it was Qiu Yin’an who came with someone, the hand holding his belt stopped for a moment, “Qiu Yin’an? You – what are you doing here?”

Yu Jingyan had done something bad and his tone was weak.

But thinking that those warblers and swallows in the bed tent were still there, he must not lose his glory. He straightened his back and shouted bravely: “You didn’t hear the noise? Get out and don’t disturb my happiness.”

Qiu Yin’an’s handsome face turned dark with gloom, “Yu Jingyan said, hand over Yao Ye.”

“Have you been to Jiuling Mountain?” Yu Jingyan stared closely at Qiu Yin’an’s movements and retreated into the bed tent with trembling legs.

Qiu Yin’an summoned his two swords, jumped over in one step, and placed the two swords on Yu Jingyan’s neck, putting him in a dilemma.

He couldn’t tell whether there were four or five concubines in the bed tent, and they screamed in fright. Qiu Yin’an looked away and said coldly: “Put on your clothes and get out.”

Those concubines didn’t even bother to dress, so they ran out one by one holding their clothes in hand.

Qiu Yin’an pressed his wrist, and the blade of the knife was directly pressed against Jing Yan’s chin. He lowered his voice and asked, “Where’s Yao Ye? Hand it over.”

Yu Jingyan’s trembling lips dared not move any further, “If you have something to tell my father, why are you threatening me with two knives?”

“Do you know you’re afraid now?” Qiu Yin’an asked through gritted teeth, “Did you ever think about being afraid when you wrote that line?”

Yu Jingyan had never felt such murderous aura in Qiu Yin’an. He clenched the mattress tightly, his teeth chattering with fear, “You–don’t mess around. If you touch me, my father will definitely not spare you.”

Qiu Yin’an frowned slightly, “Do you think I’m afraid of him?”

Yu Jingyan: “Aren’t you afraid that you will go to him? Don’t bully me.”

Wan Qiongju saw that Yu Jingyan kept talking like this, and he couldn’t bear it anymore. “Master, this kind of person can’t tell the truth without seeing blood. Give me a knife.”

Yu Jingyan’s pupils shrank suddenly, “Wan Qiongju, don’t think that you can be lawless just because you are with Qiu Yin’an. I am the young master. If you want to touch me, my father will peel off your skin.”

Wan Qiongju turned a deaf ear. He put one foot on the edge of the bed, clasped Yu Jingyan’s shoulder with one hand, and stabbed Yu Jingyan’s left leg twice.

The two swords were powerful and coherent, and Yu Jingyan instantly burst out with a shrill scream. He fell to the ground, rolled and struggled, and the ground suddenly turned scarlet.

Qiu Yin’an stepped forward on the scarlet patch, raised his leg and landed on Yu Jingyan’s abdomen accurately, “I also want to take care of your father, but before he takes care of him, I want to ask you where he is?”

Yu Jingyan must know the whereabouts of Yao Ye and the others, and it would be much easier to ask him about it than to ask his father, Chen Liang, so the two of them must ask Yu Jingyan to find out the result.

Wan Qiongju also stepped forward and put the tip of the knife against Jingyan’s chest without any delay. Then he rotated the knife with both hands and pressed it into Yu Jingyan’s flesh bit by bit. “My master doesn’t want to hear you say you don’t know anymore.”

Yu Jingyan has been used to pampering since he was young. The biggest pain he has ever suffered in his life is that Qiu Yin’an has punished him several times. How can he withstand such torture?

At this moment, his face was covered with tears and snot, and he was crying and begging for mercy at the top of his voice, “I said, I said, Yao Ye and his sister ran away with the Cloud Riding Bell, and we haven’t caught them yet.”

Qiu Yin’an breathed a sigh of relief. He had forgotten that Yao Ye’s sister still had a cloud-riding bell. As long as she could escape, there was still hope of survival.

He then asked: “Who up and down Qingxuan Peak doesn’t know the friendship between Yao Ye and me? Which disciple dared to accept the order rashly and take on this job?”

Yu Jingyan’s face twitched violently due to pain, and his whole body was sunk in a pool of thick blood. His eyes were so distracted that they lost focus, “Disciple of Bai Chengying’s sect.”

Qiu Yin’an’s expression froze instantly. He and Wan Qiongju looked at each other, and his mind went blank for a moment. What he was most worried about happened, and Bai Chengying finally chose to return to Chen Liang.

Wan Qiongju explained: “Master, don’t worry, fortunately Bai Chengying’s heart has not recovered.”

A cloud of worry pressed between Qiu Yin’an’s brows, “When did you make a move?”

“Seven days ago, you – you asked him to take off the knife.” Yu Jingyan was so painful that he felt like he was about to ascend to heaven. He stuttered after finishing these words, and struggled to raise his hand to reach the knife embedded in his chest. He seemed to want to push the knife away, but he only trembled his fingertips twice in vain, and then he fainted from the pain.

Seven days ago?It was the day when Bai Chengying came to his Xishan Palace to accuse Wan Qiongju of losing the pills, so Bai Chengying was taking revenge on him?

Wan Qiongju seemed to have realized it. He pulled the bed curtain, silently wiped the knife clean, and gave it back to Qiu Yin’an.

Before Qiu Yin’an could get away from the melancholy of Bai Chengying and Chen Liang joining forces, there were heavy footsteps outside the door. Chen Liang must have arrived with a group of disciples.

“It’s really fast.” Qiu Yin’an murmured, then took off the cloud-riding bell from his waist and stuffed it into Wan Qiongju’s hand: “Xiao Wan, help me tie Yu Jingyan to the blood cave. I will lead Chen Liang there. There is no need to wait for the Immortal Sect Conference. The plan must be advanced. You must be careful when acting alone.”

“Master, don’t worry.” Wan Qiongju grasped the Cloud Riding Bell tightly and summoned the soul-protecting lamp, intending to leave it to Qiu Yin’an. “They are numerous and powerful, so you must be more careful.”

Qiu Yin’an held down the hand that Wan Qiongju handed over to protect the soul, “No need, you hold it for self-defense. I’m just leading Chen Liang over, there’s no need for it.”

Wan Qiongju still pushed harder into Qiu Yin’an’s hand, “As the saying goes, a tiger cannot fight a pack of wolves. I just took Yu Jingyan all the way there. There is nothing dangerous. What you have to face are Chen Liang, Bai Chengying, and their disciples. I can only rest assured if I leave the soul-protecting cup to you.”

“Among the eight disciples, only the disciples of Wanyunge can be taken seriously by me. The rest are just ordinary people. Besides, the other elders intend to elect me to the position of Lord. They will not stand by and watch the current situation. Don’t worry about me.”

Qiu Yin’an put away her swords and hugged Wan Qiongju, “Now that Yao Ye’s whereabouts are unknown, what will happen to you again——”

Wan Qiongju hugged him tightly and said, “I will be fine. I will always be by your side.”

Qiu Yin Ansa opened her arms around Wan Qiongju and said, “Go ahead and be careful along the way. The internal fighting in Qingxuan Peak will soon come to a stable conclusion.”

Wan Qiongju held Qiu Yin’an’s cheek and quickly kissed the side of his face, “You must take care of yourself.”

Qiu Yin’an’s eyes sparkled, “You are the same, we are all the same.”