"What's wrong?"
Li Mo was puzzled.
When he looked at Jiang Chulong's slightly raised face, he saw her pale eyes blurred by tears.
Was she crying?
Had she suddenly remembered something sad?
Yet the corners of her slightly pale lips curled upward, and that faint smile seemed brighter than sunlight.
She stood there timidly, like a little white flower just blooming, greeting its first drop of dew.
Young Li wanted to sketch her, but it felt a bit inappropriate...
"I... I'm just... happy..."
Jiang Chulong clumsily wiped her tears away.
"As long as you're happy."
Li Mo sighed in relief and smiled. "If you like it, give it a try."
"Mm!"
Jiang Chulong nodded vigorously.
As the peach blossom branch entered her hand, it emitted a soft resonance, as if delighted to have found a new master.
No sword gleam, no sword aura.
She simply and humbly began practicing everything she had learned, starting from the most basic intermediate sword techniques and progressing onward.
From time to time, she would timidly glance back at Big Brother Li.
"It’s been a while, but Chulong has grown so strong."
"If she went to the Martial Arts Summit, even the swordsmen of Hengyun Sword City would be stunned."
Li Mo clapped enthusiastically, as if seeing Jiang Chulong wield a sword for the first time.
Primordial Heavenly Lord? Who’s that?
Never heard of him.
"Big Brother Li... are you... going on a journey?"
Jiang Chulong froze for a moment, yet even in her daze, she flawlessly executed an advanced sword technique.
"Yeah."
"Too bad you’re only in the Inner Breath Realm. Most of the warriors there will likely be at the Observing Divinity level."
"But if you pass the sword trial, you can come with me."
Li Mo recalled that Hengyun Sword City didn’t forbid ordinary martial artists from participating.
It’s just that, for most, going would be a wasted trip.
Even the Qingyuan Sect only sent the most outstanding disciples from each peak—everyone else would gain nothing from attending.
"With... Big Brother Li?"
Jiang Chulong’s pupils trembled. She bit her lip, and her small hand gripping the peach blossom branch tightened slightly.
"Since we're at the beach, we can’t be without these..."
With that, Li Mo pulled out two bottles of cola and a few popsicles.
He popped open a cola and was about to take a sip when the Chixiao sword at his waist trembled faintly.
It seemed unable to contain its excitement, as if yearning to fly somewhere...
Li Mo blinked in surprise and looked up.
Not far away, on what should have been a beach, he now faintly saw a peach blossom grove materializing out of thin air, growing wildly in an instant until it became breathtakingly beautiful.
Her figure seemed to overlap with another presence—the swordsman who had once plucked the peach blossom branch and turned it into a famed weapon.
The lingering will within the famed weapon had manifested because of Jiang Chulong.
The green-robed swordsman stood there, his brow faintly furrowed with melancholy. Yet upon seeing Jiang Chulong and Li Mo, he gave a slight nod, as if finally at peace.
A brilliant light erupted.
At the same time, a notification echoed in Li Mo’s ears:
[Congratulations, Host. You have invested in ‘Jiang Chulong’—the Jade Sword Peach Blossom Branch—assisting her in comprehending the Spring Breeze Sword Intent and elevating the "Wild Grass Sword Scripture" to an advanced martial art.]
[You have unclaimed investment rewards.]
Li Mo stared blankly, not even bothering to check the rewards.
What the—
My little Princess Jiang...
She actually comprehended sword intent from a famed weapon?
Is there no justice? No rules?!
He had thought that after reaching the Observing Divinity Realm, his understanding of martial techniques would become meticulous, and his sword talent would have improved somewhat.
But he still couldn’t fathom how Jiang Chulong had done it.
Even an ice block couldn’t manage this, right?
Before long, the sword intent dissipated.
Jiang Chulong hugged the peach blossom branch, lowering her head nervously as she asked:
"Big Brother Li... can I... go with you now?"
Li Mo: "..."
Well, sure.
If we ignore how many swordsmen in Hengyun Sword City might have their Dao hearts shattered.
"Yeah, you can." Li Mo said.
Jiang Chulong giggled shyly, bashful from the praise:
"Chulong... won’t... embarrass Big Brother Li..."
"I have no doubt about that."
Little Li, who had spent centuries on martial insights without grasping sword intent, nodded solemnly.
Embarrass him?
If not for his thick skin, he’d be burying his face in the sand by now!
The word "believe" struck Jiang Chulong like a hammer.
Her head spun dizzily—nothing like the clarity of sword comprehension.
Fidgeting with the hem of her clothes, unsure how to respond, she was interrupted when—
"Here."
A popsicle was handed to her.
"I made it myself. Try it." Li Mo settled into a lounge chair.
Jiang Chulong took a bite, only to shiver from the cold, squeezing her eyes shut.
So sweet... but so freezing...
Too scared to bite again, she resorted to kitten-like licks instead.
And so, the two sat by the shore, bathed in the salty sea breeze, sheltered from the sun’s heat under an umbrella, enjoying cold treats and cola.
Jiang Chulong was in bliss.
This was the happiest day of her life. If this was a dream, she never wanted to wake up...
"Big Brother Li... is amazing."
"He can... make things like this."
"Not like me... who can’t... do anything."
"..."
After a brief silence, Li Mo suddenly spoke with utmost seriousness:
"Chulong, promise me one thing."
"I promise!"
"But I haven’t said what it is yet."
"What... is it?"
Looking at the innocent, adorably earnest Princess Jiang, Li Mo cleared his throat:
"If you ever surpass me in swordsmanship... you still have to let me pat your head."
Well, for all he knew, "ever" might already be "now."
......
After spending a night in the World Seed and arranging for Princess Jiang to meet him upon his descent, Li Mo finally returned to Autumn Water Pavilion.
"Oh right, I still haven’t claimed the rewards."
"Wonder what it is..."
Only now did Li Mo have the time to check the system logs.
[Investment Reward: "Nine Swords of Dugu"]
["Nine Swords of Dugu": Created by Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, its principles are derived from the "Book of Changes," encompassing the myriad phenomena of the world. This martial art has no fixed grade—it evolves with one’s martial comprehension, ultimately reaching the pinnacle where skill approaches the Dao.]
"!!"
Li Mo jolted awake.
Even those who’d never read wuxia novels knew of this!
It was legendary.
Moreover, the path of "skill approaching the Dao" was one he had been treading blindly.
This martial art directly illuminated the essence of that path—undoubtedly a guiding beacon for his swordsmanship!
"Claim, claim!"
Little Li rubbed his hands excitedly.
As before, there was no manual.
The moment he accepted it, the knowledge of the sword art flooded his mind.
......
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
ial death, also known as "shè sǐ" in Chinese, generally refers to... well, never mind, it's not important. My name is Ye Cheng, and I'm about to experience social death firsthand. ... 【Host, your mission is to confess your love to the young lady of the Dongfang family, the current student council president, in a way that will be unforgettable for everyone at the freshman ceremony!】 【Host, assist the girl with a sprained ankle in front of you to reach the infirmary, and fulfill the wicked thoughts in your heart!】 【Host, act on your desires and punish the arrogant young lady before you mercilessly!】 【Host, follow your instincts—abandon shameful surrender, begging, or groveling, and ruthlessly criticize the domineering, ill-mannered young lady in front of you!】 【Host...】 Ye Cheng: "Here, here, you take this host role—I quit!" Wait, why is the girl with a sprained ankle the daughter of a mafia boss? And what kind of punishment method is this for the arrogant young lady? Also, who the heck said anything about wicked thoughts in my heart? Come out here, let’s settle this one-on-one!!! ... The haughty student council president, the scheming mafia princess, the fragile yandere young lady, the airheaded maid-in-waiting, the mixed-blood loli/...
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
