Chapter 590: Chapter 335: Sword Dominates All Sects, This Boy Is Not Human! Sweet Nothings, Cai Shang’s Delight

Wen Caishang spoke with a tone suddenly tinged with resentment: "You never tell me the truth. When... when did you learn a set of spear techniques? Hmph, I suspect you’re involved with the Candle Sect. I only took my eyes off you for a moment, and you got yourself into trouble without even knowing. This set of spear techniques must have quite an extraordinary origin, right?"

Li Xian replied sheepishly, "Madam is sharp, you know everything." Wen Caishang gently pushed him and said, "You rascal... No matter how sharp I am, I’ve been deceived by you countless times." With both anger and love, joy and reproach, she sighed, "I just can’t control you. Yet you stubbornly... refuse to listen properly." She leaned to one side, her eyes shimmering, at this moment her happiness was unparalleled, despite being surrounded by powerful foes, her affection grew even stronger. She said, "But since you’re willing to help me, it shows you... you truly love me."

Li Xian said, "For Madam, I’d gladly lose my life, and still be delighted." Wen Caishang was both annoyed and pleased, saying, "Sweet talk, you’re deceiving me again."

Xiao Wanjian and others were repeatedly defeated, intimidated by Li Xian, they dared not act rashly for the moment, watching as Li Xian ignored them and whispered to Lady Scorpion. Although the conversation was quiet, the words floated into everyone’s ears. All listened intently, hearing words exchanged between lovers, sweet nothings filled with tenderness. Most disciples of the Sword Sect were unmarried and loveless, hearing these words provoked a strange restlessness and envy in their hearts. Seeing the pair, their appearances matching perfectly, like immortal lovers, embracing in the Lake Heart Pavilion, no one dared to disturb them. Zhou Shijie’s face alternated between pale and flush, even in his dreams he only dared to glimpse the hem of her dress, to watch from afar, secretly smelling her fragrance, fearing to observe too closely. Now, she was speaking words of love, filled with sincere affection, surpassing anything from Prefecture City. Jealousy overwhelmed him, and he felt a pain he could not comprehend, maddened.

Li Xian wrapped an arm around her shoulder, stroked her waist, played with her hair, massaged her legs, pinched her feet, held her hand, whispered in her ear, fiddled with her hairpin... Even surrounded by powerful enemies, enjoying such beauty, should he be cut down by chaotic blades and die, there would be no regrets. The beauty cared nothing for the presence of others, her beautiful eyes fixed only on her lover, allowing him all indulgence, even happier for it.

Xiao Wanjian, a lifelong bachelor, could not tolerate this sight, shouted angrily: "Demon woman and scoundrel, speaking shameful words, spoiling the scenery, corrupting modesty, sickening to hear and irritating to see. I gave you a chance to surrender earlier, which is why I didn’t use my full power. In this battle again, you two either join forces to break through the formation, and die under the multitude of swords. Or continue speaking shameful words, while we chop wood to build a boat, and personally ascend the pavilion to exterminate you both in the Lake Heart Pavilion!"

The two whispered privately. Li Xian had faced peril, the tombs along the way were dangerous, cold and quiet, yet he often thought of Madam’s soft embrace, her jade-like knees as a pillow, her slender waist wraps around him. Wen Caishang entered the tomb seeking treasures, always thinking about Li Xian’s various qualities. This moment poured out words, affection overflowing, the mutual feelings of joy. Suddenly interrupted, inevitably there was resentment.

Wen Caishang glanced outside and said, "Mr. Li La, others may not know your skills, but I do. However, there’s something about you I dislike." Li Xian asked, "What is it?"

Wen Caishang pretended to be weak and said, "Earlier they bullied me, calling me a demon woman. I’m so aggrieved, but you were too polite to them." Li Xian thought, "Honestly speaking, Madam indeed behaves like a demon woman. Is Madam acting weak?" He asked, "Then Madam wishes for me to do what?"

Wen Caishang said, "Don’t be polite to them, hmm, you have entanglements with those women. Set some kind of wager, but you can’t kill Sword Sect disciples. I don’t wish to put you in a difficult position, yet I want to show these fools your strength."

She whispered in his ear, "Once they’re dealt with, the two of us... we’ll seek opportunities. My little man... at that time, I have a good opportunity for you."

Li Xian said, "They bullied Madam, I won’t let it go. Madam, rest for a moment, I’ll deal with them." Wen Caishang wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes captivating, her breath fragrant as orchids: "Go quickly." She sat down with interest.

Li Xian stamped the ground with one foot, causing his long spear to rise, grabbing the spear handle with one hand, the spear tip slanted downward. This stomp made the lake ripple, and the ground shook thrice.

Li Xian had always been kind, but was now interrupted, and anger filled his heart, his sharpness bursting forth: "Good! Since that’s the case, there’s no need to chop wood and build boats. It’s too much trouble, I’ll break through the formation myself."

Wang Zongzheng thought to himself, "Such courage, such momentum! If not for the circumstance, I really want to become acquainted with this young man." He said in a deep voice, "Boy, think it over. To break through the formation is not child’s play. When chaotic swords fall upon you, regretting it then will be too late!"

Xiao Wanjian said, "Since the brat wants to walk into the trap himself, let him. But I’ll give you a word of advice, you’d better take that demon woman along, even in death, you can die as desperate lovebirds."

Li Xian pulled Xiao Wanjian’s sword and tossed it towards the opposite bank. Xiao Wanjian stepped back, the sword planted itself in the ground before him, its blade completely embedded. Li Xian then kicked the stolen Soft Sword skyward. Hu Yueyue had anticipated it, timing perfectly, catching the Soft Sword mid-air, but felt immense force, carrying her several yards away, she quickly performed ’Thousand Jin Fall’, pressing downward by a foot, barely anchoring her soles to the ground, carving two three-yard long earth marks, she finally stopped.

Li Xian’s eyes shone with brilliance, though young, he was arrogant indeed. He said, "The Sword Sect needs not involve Madam. I can handle them myself."

The Sword Sect disciples were furious. Duan Yixin roared, "Arrogant brat, how dare you look down on us!" Li Xian held the spear in one hand and drew the Cyan Sword with the other, casually spun a sword flower, and laughed: "So what if I do?"

Li Xian walked out of the White Jade Corridor, surrounded by disciples and elders. He gazed around, with a natural air of arrogant disdain. He taunted Xiao Wanjian, saying: "Old bastard, shall we go again?"