Chapter 245: Don’t worry, I won’t kill you!

Sharp Sword Qi suddenly arrived.

For Lin Xun, this Sword Qi was both familiar and strange.

Familiar because Lin Xun once had a tangled (one-sided beatdown) battle with this wisp of Sword Qi.

Strange because that battle happened a full six years ago?

Was it six years or five years?

When did he go to Zilin Holy Land?

Lin Xun had forgotten a bit.

“Yo, ‘Old Auntie’, long time no see.” Looking at the woman in front of him, Lin Xun greeted her with a smile, very politely.

The curvaceous woman who arrived with the long sword had just steadied herself; hearing Lin Xun’s address, she almost fell out of the sky.

Turning around, the woman bit her red lips tightly, her eyes looking at Lin Xun were full of Life Qi, and her towering peaks rose and fell violently from anger.

The woman wore a pink embroidered silk shirt and a pearl-white lake crepe skirt. On her melon-seed-shaped, white and tender jade-like Face, a pair of dimples slightly appeared on her cheeks.

Her white and tender cheeks were flushed with red; her thick, dark, curved eyebrows looked as if they were painted but weren’t. A pair of eyes shone with light, those alluring pupils clearly black and white, rippling with an intoxicating charm and spirit.

Tied with a wide pearl-white silk ribbon, her originally jet-black and flowing long hair exuded a Fairy-like temperament.

However, Jiang Yuerou was indeed a Fairy.

Her long hair reached her waist, and she wore a white and pink floral-beaded hair chain across her forehead and temples. Occasionally, one or two disobedient beads would hang down, adding a touch of ethereal beauty.

The woman had a full figure and an elegant, dignified manner. Her hair was as dark as lacquer, her skin like jade, her beautiful eyes shimmering, and every frown or smile revealed an indescribable charm.

Like a peony bud about to bloom, she was beautiful but not delicate, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming in a thousand ways, and peerless.

“I am not an Old Auntie!”

Jiang Yuerou clenched her fists and retorted, her naturally watery eyes even looking as if she were about to be moved to tears by Lin Xun’s angering words.

Jiang Yuerou was indeed not an Old Auntie. After entering the Nascent Soul Realm, her appearance and figure were frozen at her most beautiful and charming period.

Especially after more than two thousand years of accumulation, Jiang Yuerou had a mature beauty like that of a young married woman, making one shout “I have the ambitions of a hero!” upon seeing her.

In fact, this two-thousand-year-old Jiang Yuerou had never even been in a relationship, nor had she even touched a man’s hand.

Hearing Jiang Yuerou’s rebuttal, Lin Xun’s playful side came out, and he waved his hand:

“Old Auntie, stop it. You’re over two thousand years old, yet you still think you’re a teenage girl? You have to admit it when you’re old.”

“You! Lin Xun! I can live to at least over ten thousand years old!!! So what if I’m over two thousand?! How am I old?!” Jiang Yuerou’s cheeks flushed with anger, wishing she could slash this beast who disturbed her Dao Heart into pieces with one sword!

But it was also strange; she had clearly been practicing the Dao for over two thousand years, her Realm had already reached Ascension, and her heart had long been as calm as water.

But why could this beast easily provoke her?!

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuerou calmed her chaotic mood.

Lin Xun looked at Jiang Yuerou’s rising and falling chest; the cool breeze high in the sky blew against her dress, clinging to her silky figure.

Lin Xun quickly looked away!

The term “Old Auntie” was just Lin Xun’s intentional teasing; in reality, this woman really made people want to be Prime Minister Cao.

Jiang Yuerou’s figure was unlike Nong Qin’s. Although Nong Qin’s figure was amazing, she was very young and lacked Jiang Yuerou’s charm.

“Old Au—”

“Hmm?”

Before the “ntie” could leave Lin Xun’s mouth, Jiang Yuerou snapped her watery eyes open, raised her long sword high, and looked at Lin Xun with her chest heaving in anger.

That expression seemed to say, “If you call me ‘Old Auntie’ again, I’ll fight you to the death!”

“Cough, cough, cough”

To prevent this damn beautiful, damn curvaceous Old Auntie from trying to kill him and delaying his time to go back for lunch, Lin Xun temporarily chose to follow his heart.

“Saint Lord Jiang, I’m in a hurry. I wonder if Your Highness the Saint Lord could step aside,” Lin Xun said slowly, looking at Jiang Yuerou.

“No!” Jiang Yuerou refused directly.

Lin Xun laughed in anger: “You wanted to attack the Great Joy Temple, and I leveled it for you, saving I don’t know how many lives. Instead of thanking me, Saint Lord Jiang wants to bite me?”

“More than just bite you! I want to pay you back twofold for what you did to me five years ago!” Jiang Yuerou pointed her long sword at Lin Xun. “Lin Xun, draw your spear!”

“No, Saint Lord Jiang, you win.”

Lin Xun put away his long spear, looking like he was surrendering, and gave a heavy sigh.

“The reason I came to the Great Joy Temple was for a Celestial Grade Neon Flower to help me recover from my injuries.

So, suffering from a great dao injury, I used a secret technique to return my Realm to a fraction of what it once was.

Fighting those evil monks of the Great Joy Temple just now has already exhausted most of my spiritual power. My injuries have even worsened, and I no longer have the strength to resist.

If Saint Lord Jiang wants to defeat me while I am incredibly weak, I have nothing to say. I, Lin Xun, am right here. Whatever Saint Lord Jiang wants to do to me, I won’t even blink!”

Lin Xun’s tone was extremely serious, even carrying helplessness, and within that helplessness, a sigh.

Jiang Yuerou had a very strong sense of self-respect. Lin Xun believed that by saying this, she would definitely let him leave to avoid a fight.

As for why he didn’t fight her again and tuck her under his arm to spank her…

Jiang Yuerou’s strength was indeed decent, and fighting her would really take some time; that was one reason.

Moreover, he would have to take Qinger to her Zilin Holy Land to cultivate in the future.

As his future boss, Lin Xun felt it was better to give her some Face.

Seeing Jiang Yuerou lower her head, her brow slightly furrowed in a bit of a conflicted look, the corners of Lin Xun’s mouth curled slightly in his heart.

Sure enough, no one understood Jiang Yuerou better than he did.

This “beautiful woman” was great in every way, except her self-respect was too strong.

Back when they fought, even when her spiritual power was exhausted, she still lunged forward to bite him, refusing to admit defeat.

But truth be told, this Saint Lord Jiang had a really good set of teeth.

“I understand.” After five breaths, Jiang Yuerou looked up at Lin Xun.

“Thank you for your understanding, Saint Lord Jiang. Then I’ll take my lea—”

Before ‘leave’ could be finished, Lin Xun’s surroundings were already heavily surrounded by Sword Qi!

The long sword in Jiang Yuerou’s hand transformed into thousands, all their tips pointing at Lin Xun.

“Lin Xun, you’ve obtained that Celestial Grade Neon Flower, haven’t you?

Don’t worry, I won’t kill you!

I will capture you and take you to my Zilin Holy Land, then tie you up!

Lin Xun, this Saint Lord will personally take care of you day and night!

You just stay by my side and recover well, then wait to be crushed by me!”

With those words, Jiang Yuerou waved her slender hand, and thousands of long swords stabbed toward Lin Xun!