The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 394 - 392: Why Are You Tearing My Clothes!

Chapter 394: Chapter 392: Why Are You Tearing My Clothes!

A while ago, Qi Ling undertook a rather dangerous task and subsequently was targeted for assassination.

He had thought that returning to the Imperial City would mean safety until a group of people suddenly broke into his home, intending to finish him off.

Qi Ling hid in the mountains overnight and during that time, he sent a message to Chu Yan asking him to bring help, only to receive no reply at all!

He cursed Chu Yan to high heaven in his mind, then abruptly stopped moving.

Because, in front of him, a figure was approaching at an extraordinary speed.

What was initially at a distance of one hundred meters had suddenly appeared right in front of him!

Qi Ling thought this person was also here to kill him.

Clutching at his last hope, he dialed Chu Yan’s number, still no answer!

"Damn it, I’m about to die and you’re not answering your phone! What the hell are you doing?!"

Just as Qi Ling was resigned to his fate, the eerie figure leapt past him and killed the assassins with strange techniques.

Beneath the black cloak, streaks of black mist shot out.

The mist seemed tangible, wrapping around the killers’ necks, effortlessly killing them.

"Are you all right?"

The figure approached Qi Ling, their voice crisp and ethereal.

Qi Ling remained on guard as he watched her. Even though she had saved him, he remained wary.

Moreover, the person’s methods were so bizarre that they made him even more apprehensive.

Xu Zhiwei smiled slightly, "Don’t worry, I won’t harm you."

Her words had just fallen when suddenly, her figure trembled, and a formidable pressure mysteriously emerged from the mountain.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Strange noises reached them, as if something was flying rapidly through the forest.

The two looked up to find a longsword hovering in the air.

The longsword stopped above them and suddenly slashed down.

Xu Zhiwei: "???"

Qi Ling: "!!!"

The sword’s primary target was Xu Zhiwei; she had no chance to look out for Qi Ling and ran down the mountain in a scramble. However, the sword, seeming sentient, was intent on hacking away relentlessly behind her.

"Changyuan!"

Shangguan Qiu was pursuing them and saw the Changyuan Sword relentlessly chopping at a woman.

That woman had some skills too, managing to outrun Changyuan, though her cloak was shredded, leaving her in a disheveled state.

"Changyuan! Come back!"

Shangguan Qiu had brought the Changyuan Sword to the temple today to listen to Buddhist teachings. While she was attentively listening, the sword suddenly went berserk, flew down from the mountain, and began its frenzied attack on Xu Zhiwei.

She chased after Changyuan Sword only to trip over what she thought was a dead body on the ground.

Shangguan Qiu got up and realized it wasn’t a corpse after all but a man on the brink of death.

Feeling the residual Sword Qi on Qi Ling, Shangguan Qiu knew he had been wounded by the Changyuan Sword. Feeling slightly guilty, she picked him up and continued to chase after the wayward sword.

Qi Ling came to somewhat groggily amidst the rough journey.

Shangguan Qiu, with Qi Ling, a fully grown man on her back, skillfully climbed mountains and crossed streams without missing a step. She even managed to catch a few wild chickens spooked by the Changyuan Sword, her agility nothing short of awe-inspiring to Qi Ling.

"Put, put me down, get down."

Shangguan Qiu was fine, but Qi Ling was feeling utterly queasy.

"You’re injured; I’ll heal you in a bit."

She spoke sternly.

As an heir of the Heavenly Master Sect, she couldn’t just leave an injured person behind.

"Call an ambulance!"

Qi Ling saw her ascend a steep cliff and felt his heart nearly leap out of his chest.

"Put me down!"

His incoherent pleas suddenly became clear.

"My sword is up there."

Qi Ling tried to let go, but Shangguan Qiu quickly tightened her grip on his arm.

"Don’t let go, you’ll fall and be smashed to bits."

"..."

Thankfully, upon reaching the top of the cliff, the Changyuan Sword had stopped there.

Shangguan Qiu finally let Qi Ling go, and both collapsed on the ground.

She was exhausted, Qi Ling utterly terrified.

Sitting on the ground in a daze, Qi Ling reflected on the day’s events and suddenly felt like the whole world had gone mad. Why were all these people so bizarre?

"Where’s that woman?"

Shangguan Qiu stood up, asking Changyuan Sword.

"So she was an Evil Cultivator, no wonder you wanted to chop her."

Changyuan Sword had listened to Buddha’s teachings for several days, the Evil Spirit was suppressed, and the Sword Spirit awakened.

The Sword Spirit despised the Evil Spirit’s previous mischief with the ghost. Thus, feeling the presence of Evil Energy below the mountain, it excitedly flew down to exorcise it, unfortunately letting her escape.

"Settle down and don’t run off again."

Qi Ling couldn’t help but roll his eyes seeing this woman talking to a sword.

He struggled to stand up, looking at the seemingly bottomless cliff with some distress.

Only now did he realize how deep this cliff was; how did this woman carry him up?

Qi Ling was about to look for another path when suddenly Shangguan Qiu came over and ripped open his shirt.

"???"

Qi Ling’s eyes widened in shock, and he immediately hugged himself.

"What are you doing! Female hooligan!"

"Your body has been injured by Sword Qi, I’m healing you."

Shangguan Qiu’s gaze was fixed on his chest and abdomen, where a faint red Evil Energy was seeping out. However, Qi Ling was an ordinary person; he couldn’t see this aura.

So, in Qi Ling’s eyes, Shangguan Qiu was ogling his pectorals and abs.

"..."

He quickly ran behind a large stone to hide.

Today was truly an unlucky day.

Not only had he encountered a mysterious character with strange methods, but also a sword that liked to hack away randomly, and now there was a perverted female hooligan tearing his clothes off!!

"Why are you running?"

Shangguan Qiu looked at him puzzled.

"Why do you think I’m running?"

Qi Ling’s tone was a bit through gritted teeth, "Why did you tear my shirt!"

"To heal you."

"Besides feeling a bit stifled in the chest, the rest are minor injuries. I can go to the hospital by myself, you don’t need to worry about it."

"Oh."

Since he said so, Shangguan Qiu really stopped worrying about it.

She carried her Changyuan Sword and climbed down the cliff.

Minutes later, only Qi Ling was left on the cliff, shirtless and shivering.

He looked around but couldn’t find any other way down.

And there was no cell signal!

Qi Ling looked at the deep cliff, still visible was Shangguan Qiu’s figure.

He couldn’t help but shout, "Hey! Come back! I can’t get down!"

About thirty seconds later, Shangguan Qiu appeared in front of him again.

"I know."

Qi Ling’s expression stiffened, "You know what?"

"That you can’t get down."

Having said that, Shangguan Qiu looked again at Qi Ling’s undressed body.

Shangguan Qiu hadn’t planned to leave Qi Ling behind; she just wanted him to cooperate with the healing. If he wasn’t healed, she wouldn’t take him down, and he wouldn’t be able to get down on his own.

The hospital couldn’t deal with the Evil Energy on his body.

What if this guy died? What would they do if it was blamed on the Heavenly Master Sect?

"Come here."

"..."

His handsome, pretty face, with a nose-tip red from the cold.

Qi Ling had a pair of soft, obedient-looking apricot eyes that at first glance made him seem like a very compliant big boy.

Only now, those apricot eyes were obscure and filled with shadows.

He stared at Shangguan Qiu, his heart filled with anger and humiliation.

Did he really have to be violated to leave this place today?!

It was all Chu Yan’s fault for not answering his calls!

If Chu Yan had come to pick him up sooner, he would never have encountered this female hooligan!

Qi Ling felt utterly disheartened, and inside he cursed Chu Yan severely.

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