The Way of the Sword (BL) - Chapter 124

Hong Yu stared at Jong Kun’s marked body for a moment before turning slowly to look at Jong Kun’s roommate. He had been feeling a familiar and dangerous sense of this “sleeping” person.

“Who is this person?” Hong Yu asked Jong Kun, the young man could barely sit on the bed. Jong Kun’s body trembled slightly, he felt a little dizzy, but his hands clenched tightly on the box that Hong Yu left on the bed.

“This Jun Kang, he is just a Level 4 Realms Foundation disciple. He will be demoted after this mission,” said Jong Kun in a hoarse, tired voice.

Hong Yu soon looks away from the sleeping person, he could not believe that the reincarnation of “Charity” could be so weak.

“If you choose to become like others. I have a mission for you… That Hai Jiali, she needs to be eliminated. I think you can do that at the tournament, “said Hong Yu as if he thought it was funny.

Jong Kun was paralyzed by those cruel words, Hong Yu knew that Hai Jiali was an important person in his heart, even though now she hated him to the core thanks to the schemes of Hong Yu and his followers.

“Of course, if you make that choice … It all depends on what you want,” Hong Yu said quietly as she picked up the talisman from under Jong Kun’s bed.

Jong Kun stared at Hong Yu for a moment, his blue eyes were full of murderous hatred, he really wished he could kill Hong Yu at that moment.

“However, you are very weak now,” Hong Yu said with a smile full of indulgence, as he could not read the mind of Jong Kun who was exposed in that look full of hatred and aversion.

“Honey, be a good boy, I’ll repay you …” Hong Yu said in a soft voice as she held Jong Kun’s delicate chin, then forcing a very long kiss.

Hong Yu left quietly, even though he made a lot of noise that person in the other bed seemed to sleep like a stone.

Jong Kun huddled in his bed and let the tears run down his beautiful face, looking like a lonely fairy that descended into the mundane world, was so beautiful that people would feel his broken heart.

Jun Kang finally opened his eyes, but instead of a sleepy look, his eyes were as sharp as the blade of his sword.

Greed is working again, Jun Kang thought, looking at the desperate young cultivator martial.

“Where greed works my cultivation also increases,” thought Jun Kang in dismay. He was a big person and a little fat, also quite lazy.

Of the 20 disciples of the great god, he was the laziest… Whether in the past life or in this new body.

He was known as “Charity” because his cultivation only increases when he helps other cultivators with their problems, thanks to the locket that the great god made for him. Of course, the great god just wanted this talented but lazy disciple to do more and train that weak character he had.

Jun Kang is now in a dilemma since he didn’t want to be found by Greed, but he witnessed this big problem that is Jong Kun… He just couldn’t ignore what he had just witnessed.

In Elder Han Yie’s room, the two children slept together in bed. Zemin Yan held Yi Yuga’s small hand, exactly the hand that held the locket hidden in his friend’s palm.

Zemin Yan thought about it seriously, deciding to talk to Elder Han when they finally got to the sect, plus there was the baptism of Yi Yuga that he also wanted to ask for help.

Now Elder Han already had a lot to work out, mainly because of the interference of the other sects in “simple recruitment”, of course, there is the territory violation that the other sects are doing.

Zemin Yan and Yi Yuga slept peacefully together, both of them already used to always sleeping together. The few exceptions were during the trip on the flying magic beast, as each had its own single bed.

Zhong Liang stepped through the window like a sneaky little thief unworthy of his title given by Zemin Yan as God of War. It looked like Zhong Liang was running away from something.

The truth is that he could not stand the numerous recommendations of several people who were concerned about him, so Zhong Liang gave a lame excuse that Elder Han had given him a mission for him to execute early in the morning.

Zhong Liang didn’t mind causing trouble for Elder Han Yie, who would later have to have a “long talk” with Master Chao about how he (Han Yie) treated the wounded disciples of his sect!

“You’re early, the sun has barely risen from the horizon” Elder Han Yie commented innocently, unaware that his husband was already setting the stage for a long fight… Cough… Cough… A long talk!

“En,” said Zhong Liang giving a vague answer and ignoring Elder Han Yie, pulling a chair to sit beside unconscious Zemin Yan.

“He sleeps just like he was when he was just a baby!” Zhong Liang thought, gazing into the innocent, cute face of unconscious Zemin Yan. He wanted to squeeze the child’s cheeks that were slightly rosy.

But of course, he did none of that, if Uncle Ning looked like a mother chicken… Well, Zhong Liang looked like the queen of mother chickens! He couldn’t stand waking this child up!

“You better not do that when little Yan wakes up. That way you’ll end up scaring him, “said Elder Han Yie playfully.

Well, Zhong Liang has this look full of indifference and cold looks all year round… Kids can really get nervous!

Zhong Liang’s heart went cold at the thought that little Yan might be afraid of his indifferent expression on his paralyzed face.

It was at that moment that little Yan slowly opened his eyes, blinking his long dark lashes sweetly and rubbing his pretty deer eyes. Yi Yuga had the heaviest sleep, so he just turned sideways and continued to sleep.

“Good morning, big brother Liang,” said Zemin Yan slowly, he greeted reflexively as he yawned a little. He wanted to get some more sleep, but today was a busy day, he had to prepare mentally.

Zhong Liang’s heart melted quickly with just that simple phrase, and his hand itched to pinch the slightly crumpled pink cheeks.

Zhong Liang didn’t resist long, but instead of pinching Zemin Yan’s cheeks, he actually kissed both cheeks, leaving little Yan paralyzed with surprise.

“Big brother Liang!” Complained Zemin Yan when finally his soul returned to his small body. Ah, this God of War is taking advantage of him again!

“It’s your fault for being so helpless in the morning,” said Zhong Liang, his face permanently paralyzed with an indifferent expression.

Zemin Yan: (…)

Should he wake up already full of tricks and schemes in the morning ?!

He is just a little pig! Pigs don’t wake up like alert tigers! Zemin Yan could only mourn in his heart, he had no courage to contest Zhong Liang, who had returned to that cold expression and solemn eyes.

Zhong Liang now looked like the War God of his heart! Ah, how could he stand fighting with this kind of person?

“You can only do this out of other people’s eyes!” Said Zemin Yan as the last protest.

“En,” said Zhong Liang softly. As fast as lightning he kissed Zemin Yan’s cheeks again.

Zemin Yan: (…)

I didn’t say you could kiss again! Don’t look at me with that look of my God of War! Ahh, how can I be mad at you!

Zemin Yan was truly helpless with the attitude of this War God from his heart!

Elder Han Yie could only light a candle in his heart so that Zemin Yan had a lot of patience with Zhong Liang. This was a person who could not handle his feelings and was irritated by any social interaction, showing a cold expression all day long, so how a person who could not handle emotions and feelings would act if he was in a situation that his person dearest in your heart was right before your eyes?

How Zhong Liang didn’t know how to properly demonstrate his emotions and ignored the least of social education among close people… Well, it resulted in a Zhong Liang acting like a bandit.

Elder Han Yie can only thank heaven that Zhong Liang would only do it privately if not little Yan’s life would be on the brink of this star martial cultivator’s obsessed fans!