Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 34: Tianji Sun Family
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Sun Yanwan looked up and saw an old man with a girl of about fifteen or sixteen. They were dressed as storytellers. The old man was holding a pipe in his hand, his face was yellow and he looked weak. The girl was holding a pipa in her hand. Her eyes were very lively and rolled around, but her appearance was very ordinary. She had a round and fat face, which could only be considered not ugly, and her figure was a little bloated.

There were only two bowls of vegetarian noodles on the table for the two of them, both of which were half eaten.

Sun Yanwan folded her arms and replied, "I was thinking of some unhappy things, so I sighed."

The girl was very lively and asked, "What's up with you?"

Sun Yanwan replied calmly, "I just thought of my deceased mother."

The girl's face was expressionless, but she said with a hint of guilt, "It was my fault for bringing up your sore spot."

Sun Yanwan's vision wasn't particularly sharp, but he had at least seen two of Asia's most sinister arts, whether it was makeup or electronic cosmetic surgery. He hadn't been paying attention just now, but when the girl spoke, her expression didn't change, and he saw it at a glance. He wondered, "Is this the art of disguise in this world?"

"Although it's not as good as the magic of makeup, it's still quite clever."

Zhang Qingxi suddenly said, "Every step the old man takes is in accordance with the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, leaving no trace. But is he Senior Sun Yunhe from the Tianji Sect?"

The old man chuckled and said, "You two brothers have quite a strong foundation, and you are heading to Mount Songyang. Are you the disciples of Songyang who are returning to the mountain to participate in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition?"

Sun Yanwan was shocked and asked, "Big Brother, how did you know this old man's background? And how did he tell at a glance that we were from the Songyang Sect?"

"Isn't this amazing?"

Elder Sun couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hasn't your master taught you how to tell the origins of the descendants of various schools?"

Sun Yanwan shook her head and said, "I've only been practicing for a short time, and my master hasn't taught me these yet."

Elder Sun said with a smile, "Your martial arts skills are quite good. I, an old man, can't tell the difference, but you have a clear and pure aura. You must be an eighth-rank martial artist with five meridians connected. A disciple of Songyang Sect with such a high level of cultivation must have been a disciple for at least three years. How can you call it a short time?"

Sun Yanwan almost wanted to ask, "Big Brother, does it really take three years to practice martial arts to my level?"

However, since there were outsiders present, he knew it was inconvenient to ask, so he suppressed his curiosity and replied, "The old man has a sharp eye."

Zhang Qingxi put down his chopsticks, cupped his hands, and said, "My master once said that Senior Sun is an innate master. If you meet him, you must not be rude."

When Sun Yanwan heard the innate master's words, she asked quietly, "Isn't he a grandmaster?"

Zhang Qingxi was speechless. Old Man Sun's sallow face flushed red at this, but he was too proud of his status to say anything. The young woman beside him was not happy. She said, "I know that your Songyang Sect has a Grand Master and a bunch of other Grand Masters, but just because your sect is great doesn't mean every Songyang disciple is great. Do you dare to say that you will definitely become a Grand Master in the future?"

Sun Yanwan thought to himself, "My senior brother will definitely be fine!"

"As for me……"

"Okay! It's hard for me to explain."

"After all, as a time traveler, I don't have a system. Although my progress in martial arts training is not bad, I don't know how it compares to the real local geniuses. I don't know if I will hit a bottleneck." He didn't intend to be a nitpicker or argue. He laughed and said, "Senior Sun and the young lady have misunderstood."

"My master said that Senior Sun has accumulated a lot of experience and is expected to become a Grandmaster in a few years. That's why I was surprised to ask."

Zhang Qingxi couldn't help but smile. He had already discovered that this second junior brother was sometimes too cautious, and sometimes too lively. His temperament was changeable, as if he had several second junior brothers.

Of course, he would not expose his junior fellow apprentice's lies, so he smiled and said, "That's right."

"Senior Sun's Thirteen-style Staff Technique, with its Hundred Changes and Thousand Illusions, is unrivaled in the world and can even be considered the most exquisite staff technique in the world."

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "The more prefixes there are, the smaller the name."

"With the addition of tricks and subtleties, the world-class reputation of this stick technique will be greatly reduced."

After hearing Sun Yanwan's explanation, although the old man's face was still slightly red, his complexion was obviously much better. He said lightly: "I am old, and I guess I will never be able to become a master in this lifetime." But there was a lot of pride in his words, and it was obvious that he was flattered.

The girl thought she had misunderstood Sun Yanwan, so she spoke less harshly and muttered, "He's young, but he knows how to talk."

Sun Yanwan quickly added, "If you two don't mind, could you please allow me, your fellow apprentice, to be the host and treat you to a meal?"

The girl pushed the bowl of noodles away and said, "We grandparents don't usually accept invitations, but you're so irritating that you insist on having this meal."

Old man Sun smiled slightly, obviously doting on his granddaughter. He followed his granddaughter's words and came over to sit at the table with a smile.

In fact, Zhang Qingxi had never entertained guests before, so he didn't know how to arrange it. However, Sun Yanwan had worked for many years as a social animal before she traveled through time. She had attended countless business banquets and knew the rules very well. She called the waiter, cleared the leftovers from the table, replaced it with a table of new dishes, and ordered a jar of good wine for the two of them.

Anyway, he really has plenty of money. In a restaurant in such a small place, he can order as many dishes as he wants for a meal, and it won't cost much. Why should he be so stingy?
This behavior made the grandparents and grandchildren very happy.

Zhang Qingxi knew his second junior brother wasn't familiar with the affairs of the martial arts world. He smiled faintly and introduced the grandfather and grandson. "Senior Sun, nicknamed the Great Sage of Heavenly Secrets, is a veteran Xiantian realm master! Since this girl is his granddaughter, she must be the recently famous Fairy Lingdie. Fairy Sun inherited the true teachings of her family and her martial arts skills are truly extraordinary. She has performed several sensational feats in the martial arts world."

Sun Yunhe is old and has retired from the world long ago, but in recent years his granddaughter insisted on traveling the world. He was worried about a young girl going out alone, so he followed her out. When he heard Zhang Qingxi praising his granddaughter, a slight pride appeared on his old face.

Sun Yanwan thought for a moment and thought to herself, "This girl follows her grandfather, who is so skilled in martial arts, around the world and even disguises herself. She must think her good looks will attract trouble. I wonder what she looks like in real life."

He was curious, so he said "oh" and said deliberately: "The spirit butterfly is attached to the evening dream, flying alone on the apricot blossom branch."

“What a nice name.”

This is a skill he honed on his eight girlfriends. He emphasizes the art of "seemingly intentional and unintentional, seemingly flirting but not quite."

Sun Lingdie's face was disguised, with an extra layer of something covering it. It wasn't possible to tell what had changed in her skin or what her expression was, but her eyes held a hint of shyness. It was clear she had never met such a flirtatious man before. She couldn't help but think to herself, "This son of a famous family is truly extraordinary. Although his martial arts skills are somewhat lacking, his words are eloquent, and his talent... is like a dragon or a phoenix!"

Old man Sun also showed a look of surprise on his face. When he was young, he was also a man of both civil and military talents. He once entered the Confucian scholars under a pseudonym and made friends with several famous literary figures, but he had never seen someone with such quick wit and poetic talent.

　…The First Wizarding World War…

　　
　
(End of this chapter)