Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother (古玉闻香)

Chapter 17: A Home Visit from Esteemed Shixiong

Translator: enxiao
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The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month was heavy snow.

Snow white clothing, a lasting fragrance.

The youth's bearing was tall and straight. With an elegant appearance, he wore a smile as he waited respectfully.

The two female disciples guarding the main hall bashfully came up to meet him with rosy cheeks:"Esteemed shixiong once again comes bearing gifts. What did you bring our master this year?"

The more courageous one tugged his sleeve:"Is it hidden here?"

Wen RenMu smiled faintly and drew away:"Shimei, please spare me."

Every lunar new years eve people were appointed to head out and deliver a humble gift from the peak master. Wang Yue peak and Ba Zhan peak were handled personally while the remaining peaks were assigned to others.

Within the Xun Yang sixteen peaks, Wang Yue, Huang Hua, and Xi Zhu peaks only accepted female disciples. Once they saw him, the disciples from Huang Hua and Xi Zhu peak could only bashfully hide or gather together and gaze at him and giggle. On the other hand, the disciples from Wang Yue peak were somewhat bolder.

Wen RenMu took out a small jade box:"This is a three-hundred-year-old returning wild grass and It's beneficial for cultivation. I ask that your shimeis pass this on to shishu."

The bolder one with charming eyes said with a trace of anger:"And if we do not choose to pass this on, what will you do?"

Wen RenMu glanced at her:"......what would you have me do?"

The bolder disciple flushed red. The mood had become somewhat ambiguous. The more timid one didn't dare say a word as she bit her lip.

Wen RenMu coughed and said firmly:"I still have several peaks that I need to visit. I'll have to trouble both shimeis."

On saying this, his body clothed in white rose into the air as he nodded at them with a smile. Just before leaving, he unconsciously looked around. He hadn't seen a trace of that person in violet. A trace of melancholy sprang up unbidden.

Arriving at Ba Zhan peak, he saw a grandly magnificent main hall. Compared to Yu Rong peak it was even more imposing. It really was Qing Xu sword sect's wealthiest branch.

He greeted a few disciples in front of the main hall: "Have the three shixiongs awoken at all?"

The leader smiled and said: "Many thanks for Esteemed shixiong's concern. They have all awoken......however the master has already headed down the mountain."

Wen RenMu awkwardly responded: "......Mu ZhiQiu fooled my Tian Heng peak. We also are......"

Mu ZhiQiu was Tian Heng peak's ninth ranking disciple. Wen RenMu had usually depended on him as an assistant and he had been very popular. These dozen attacks did not allow Tian Heng peak to lift its head.

And then thinking of Jun YanZhi, he felt somewhat stifled......

That person promptly smiled and said: "Mu ZhiQiu deliberately misled everyone. It's natural there was no trace. We cannot blame the esteemed shixiong for this matter. In addition, this matter was a little strange......"

Wen RenMu raised an eyebrow: "A little strange? In what way?"

That person somewhat regretting blurting this out and drew Wen RenMu aside, quietly saying: "My shixiongs said that once they were drained of their spiritual energy and their cultivations destroyed, they were discarded and thrown into Mu ZhiQiu's ice cave where they then lost consciousness. However when they were discovered, they were lying on the boundary of Yu Rong peak and Hong Xiu peak......"