Chapter 328: Searcher

Chapter 328: Searcher

Ying Lin appeared in the sky. Leaves rushed by as she fell, toppling into a forest. She shrieked and curled up, protecting herself as best she could.

On the forest floor far below, Hui looked up. Whyd she end up way up there? Shit! He leaped into the air.

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Two strong arms wrapped around her. Ying Lin fell against a powerful chest. She let out a quiet gasp and opened her tight-clenched eyes. Master?

Falling from the sky? What happened to you? a deep voice asked.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

Ying Lin stared, jaw agape. A man with a heroic jaw and strong cheekbones looked back down at her, a slightly stern expression on his face, brows ever-so-slightly furrowed in concern. Long black hair flowed on the wind, flying around both of them, so long as to be capelike. A purple ribbon flowed on the breeze, perfectly matched with the purple robes that swirled around him. Despite standing deep in the forest, the mans hair and robes were both impeccable, his skin still soft and dewy.

Master? Ying Lin tried again.

From the side, perched atop a branch, Hui coughed nervously. Hui had repressed his cultivation to the early third stage and wore ragged, yellowed, once-white robes, his hair bound in a ponytail but his usually-handsome face replaced by a plain one. Compared to the extraordinary Ji Taiyu, Hui had disguised himself as the kind of ordinary cultivator that wasnt worth paying attention to. Still, his voice remained the same as ever. Respectfully, he requested, Er, Ji Taiyu, could you release my disciple?

The man in purple harrumphed. He carefully set Ying Lin beside him, then folded his arms and looked down at Hui. You cant take a disciple yet. Youre still my disciple, until you master the first form of my sword arts.

Hui rubbed his forehead and resisted the urge to sigh. Can the third-stage cultivator who cant even fly please stop lecturing me? I know Im useless at sword arts! Let this small cultivator walk his own path, okay?

Ji Taiyu looked down at Ying Lin, and his eyes shone. Ah? Youre a cultivator, too? How fortunate! Ill consider this karma. From today forth, you can call yourself Ji Taiyus third disciple!

Ying Lin blinked at him, then at Hui.

Hui let out the sigh hed held back and shook his head, shrugging at her. Just give in. To fight him is to go insane. Its easier to follow him around than to fight his delusions.

Anyways, he knows the wildlands well, and has connections with the rogue cultivators who wander the area. Itll be faster to find Li Xiang hanging at his side, than wandering the forest at random.

Master! Dont you think we should move on? a female voice called from within the forest.

Hui and Ying Lin both whipped around.

A beguilingly beautiful woman stepped out of the forest, clad in a paler shade of violet. Although not as beautiful as Bai Xue, she had a certain charm that Bai Xue lacked. To put it into words, she had more subtle seduction in her motions than Bai Xue, dripping with sex appeal, usually bothered with. A soft and malleable body jiggled enticingly as she strode toward Ji Taiyu, and conservative robes did nothing to disguise the shapely form beneath. Narrow fox eyes flicked to Ying Lin, a flame of jealousy in their depths which she quickly snuffed out. Her hair hung over one shoulder, tied in a low ponytail.

Movement training? Are there movement techniques? Ying Lin asked, tipping her head.

Hui turned to her, and his eyes widened. Oh, right! I almost forgot. We have a genuine second-stage cultivator right here! Someone who barely comprehends the basics. Shes a perfect match with Ji Taiyu!

Ah, after all, this small cultivator kind of er, may have neglected the basics. Its Masters fault, dammit! But it doesnt change the fact that I made up my own foundation. Actually, looking at it that way this might be an opportunity for me, as well. Hui turned to Ji Taiyu and cupped his hands. Senior, please explain.

Ji Taiyu patted his head indulgently. Its Master, Master!

Hui made a sour face at the floor. I look younger than you, but Imokay, you probably are a lot older than me. Still! Dont treat me like a child!

Ah, its fine, its fine. Deep breaths, Hui. Its better to be underestimated than overestimated! Besides, this is a world where its perfectly normal for a much older-appearing person to be treated as a younger-appearing persons underling. After all, cultivators who ascend faster will appear younger. Thus, me being his senior in levels isits perfectly fine for for him to

Watching Huis rapidly changing expressions, Bao Huli snorted.

Hui glared at her. Hey! Dont laugh. Youre his disciple too, you know?

Argh, its all this heart-demon, this damn heart-demon. I forgot to talk to Bai Xue about it, but its something Ive really got to take care of! Looking down on people, bristling at lower-level cultivators at this rate, Ill be seeking death before I know it!

Unaware of Huis inner struggles, Ji Taiyu drew himself up to his full height, pleased with himself. Rather to Huis chagrin, he stood several inches over Hui, and when he puffed his chest out, he looked like a hero. When it comes to battle, cultivators often focus only on the sword. However! Movement is equally important. To neglect ones feet is to discard victory! Without solid footwork, ones entire technique is built upon a foundation of sand. First, circulate qi to your legs and feet

Hui listened at first, but in the end, Ji Taiyu only covered the basics of basics, the stuff Hui had learned as a Foundation-Building disciple in the lower yard of Starbound Sect. He tuned out the mans voice, instead watching the forest around them. Idyllic and serene, the trees let only a gentle breeze through. Birds sang to one another, and green-tinted sunlight filtered through high leaves.

Ying Lin walked alongside Ji Taiyu, her eyes bright and alert. She nodded along as he spoke, following his lessons to circulate her qi. Hui glanced at her. She walked slightly ahead of him, moving closer to Ji Taiyu as she nodded.

Hui drew closer. He reached out and brushed his fingers over Zhubi, drooped around Ying Lins neck. Zhubi jerked upright, startled, then turned and slithered over to Hui, hurrying happily up his arm to sit around his neck. Hui pet Zhubi happily, glad to have his oldest friend back. Zhubi, I missed you.

Zhubi nuzzled his hand and stretched out, asking for more pets.

Hui felt a coldness on the back of his neck. Instantly, he whirled. Someone wants me dead?

Bao Huli watched Ying Lin from the depths of the forest, her fox eyes faintly glowing.

Hui swallowed. Uh oh. This is getting dangerous. I cant let that fox target my disciple!