Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

Chapter 199: The Sword Cultivator Cousin in the Immortal Cultivation Novel (61)

"Big...Big Brother."

Everyone shuddered at Song Qingguang's trembling voice and looked hurriedly towards the door. They saw Wei Qingguang, dressed in a snow-blue robe, appear at the door at some point. His tall figure almost blocked the door completely.

The sun was setting in the west, and the box was getting dim. No one could see Wei Qingchuan's expression for a moment, but judging from the chill lingering around him, his expression must not be very good at the moment.

"You've made it big by seducing your fellow disciples and gathering together to drink. Song Qingguang." The tall figure slowly stepped into the box. Only then could everyone see the expression on Wei Qingchuan's face clearly in the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window - a cold look.

"Big, big brother, I, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again." Wei Qingchuan took a step forward, and everyone in the room silently took a step back. Song Qingguang, who was criticized by Wei Qingchuan, was trembling with fear and sweating profusely. He quickly begged for mercy.

Wei Qingchuan ignored him, and turned his gaze to Yue Qian who was holding Luo Qinghe. He frowned even deeper and said in a low voice, "It's fine if they are making trouble, but as a senior sister, you don't know how to persuade them. When this matter is over, go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment."

Yue Qian's face flushed red, and she nodded in shame. Wei Qingchuan then looked at everyone and said sternly, "And you too, after the Fairy Sword Conference, each of you will go to the Discipline Hall to receive ten strokes of the canon."

"Big Brother, it was me who instigated them because I saw Junior Sister Lin win the competition today and wanted to congratulate her. If you want to punish someone, punish me." When Song Qingguang heard his punishment for everyone, he gritted his teeth and spoke with some self-blame, wanting to take the punishment alone.

"Just one victory has made you become complacent and impatient. In that case, I will give you ten more strokes of the board to show you a lesson in moderation." Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Wei Qingchuan just glanced at him indifferently, and then doubled the punishment for everyone.

Song Qingguang immediately shut his mouth and looked at Lin Xi, wanting her to join him in begging for mercy. However, when he turned around, he found that the person who had just been persuading Luo Qinghe not to drink anymore had already lay on the table, unconscious.

Wei Qingchuan followed his line of sight and couldn't help feeling angry and amused. In fact, when he just stood at the door, he saw Lin Xi sitting in the innermost room at first sight. Although her cheeks were flushed at that time, her eyes were still quite clear. How could she be so drunk in just a few words? She must have been afraid that he would blame her, so she pretended to be unconscious.

Knowing that she was pretending, Wei Qingchuan did not expose her. Instead, he glanced at everyone coldly and said in a cold voice: "Are you not leaving yet?"

"Let's go, let's go now." Everyone stood up and walked towards the door as if they had been pardoned.

Yue Qian was holding Luo Qinghe and could not help Lin Xi, so she wanted to ask another female disciple to help. The female disciple was about to step forward, but the person next to her winked at her, pointed at Wei Qingchuan, and pulled her away.

After everyone in the box had left, Wei Qingchuan slowly walked to Lin Xi and stared at her quietly for a while. Feeling that she had deliberately lowered her breath, he said with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "Are you still not getting up?"

Lin Xi, who was lying prone, trembled violently, and then slowly stood up after a while. Her half-closed eyes were still hazy, and she looked like she had just woken up. After seeing the person in front of her clearly, she pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "Ah! Cousin, what a coincidence, why are you here too?"

"What a coincidence. I came here specifically to see you." Wei Qingchuan didn't want to expose her poor acting skills, so he pursed his lips and glanced at her coldly.

"Oh, oh, then, let's go back." Lin Xi laughed dryly, blinked, and carefully tugged at his sleeve.

"You still know how to go back." Seeing her pitiful appearance, Wei Qingchuan's heart softened, and the depression in his chest dissipated for the most part, but he still lowered his voice and scolded her, "These days are so dangerous, and you dare to sneak out to drink and have fun. You are really lawless."

Seeing that he was scolding her but his expression softened, Lin Xi knew that he had calmed down. She immediately smiled sweetly and took advantage of the situation to put her hand on Wei Qingchuan's arm, shaking it gently, pretending to be a little girl and saying, "I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time. Besides, I have you, my cousin... and several uncles and aunts here. I'm not afraid."

Wei Qingchuan wanted to scold her a few more times, but her actions made him uneasy. He could no longer keep that cold expression on his face. He could only withdraw his hand in a hurry, turned his head, coughed lightly and said, "Okay, let's go back. If we are any later, the gate of Yaoguang Sword Sect will be locked."

"Okay." Lin Xi glanced at his slightly red earlobe, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she stood up and followed him out the door.

At the door of the restaurant, Yue Qian and his group ran into Ji Xiaowu who was rushing over. Seeing Luo Qinghe who was unconscious in Yue Qian's arms, Ji Xiaowu frowned and subconsciously wanted to reach out to take her, but Yue Qian dodged sideways.

"Give her to me." Ji Xiaowu's face turned cold and he said in a bad tone.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, please calm down. Although you and Qinghe love each other, you have not yet become a Taoist couple. She is drunk now, so please forgive me for not handing her over to you." Yue Qian said calmly, in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

Yue Qian's words made sense. If it were someone else, they would probably nod in agreement for Luo Qinghe's reputation. However, Ji Xiaowu just looked her up and down, then sneered and said, "Oh, I'm worried about leaving it to you."

"Why should we worry? Qinghe and I are from the same school, and Senior Sister Yue is a woman, so it would be most appropriate for her to carry Qinghe back." Song Qingguang said in a choking voice.

"Hmph, why should you be worried? If you really care about her, how could you leave her in the barrier for five whole years without caring about her?" Ji Xiaowu flicked his sleeves, and his aura surged, forcing the Lingyun Sword Sect's group to retreat several steps.

In front of the restaurant, there was a bustling crowd. It seemed that Ji Xiaowu had found an outlet for his depression of the past few days. Although he was still cautious about not using his magic energy, he no longer concealed his cultivation level and pressed his imposing manner directly towards the people from Lingyun Sword Sect.

The diners and pedestrians inside and outside the restaurant were immediately attracted by the commotion here. The disciples of the Yaoguang Sword Sect who were responsible for maintaining order not far away saw this and squeezed over here while shouting loudly, "Fighting is strictly prohibited in the market!"

The people from Lingyun Sword Sect felt their blood boiling in their chests and hurriedly erected a protective barrier in front of them. Yue Qian held back the sweet taste in her throat and asked with a vigilant look, "What do you mean, Brother Qi? Are you trying to snatch someone away in public?"

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