Xiuxian Work Log

On September 9th of the Xian calendar year, it rained heavily.

I will record here the ugly face of the Dust-Breaking System.

I must not forget!

The Dust-Breaking System actually wants to cheat me out of my rest time!

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The rain was falling heavily, and the night was pitch dark. A man, holding an umbrella, pushed open the door and came out, holding a small pillar that glowed white. Although the pillar was small, it was able to illuminate the surrounding area.

The man cried out in surprise at this, and then covered the area with his hands, blocking out the vast area of ​​light. Only a small amount of light leaked through the gaps between his fingers, shining on the roadside, just enough to be seen.

The Dust-Breaking System was speechless when it saw that Lin Qingyue had waited until now to go out.

The weather is particularly bad today. Before nightfall, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and it is so gloomy that we can't see anything.

For this reason, it desperately asked Lin Qingyue to go out early, but she insisted on waiting until the rain stopped before leaving.

"I told you to leave early! But you kept waiting until now! You're too passive at work!"

"The weather is bad to begin with, so we shouldn't be going out on a mission. Missing one day won't hurt, but will you die if you go tomorrow?"

Even the thick oil-paper umbrella could not withstand the heavy rain, and a few drops of rain always seeped into her clothes.

It's raining heavily outside and drizzling inside!

Whoever wants to do this damn task can do it!

She made the excuse that she couldn't see clearly, so Pochen bought her a flashlight.

This is outrageous! Is she some kind of sinner? She wants Pochen to be her system.

"I bound you to complete a mission! But you always procrastinate!"

"I still say the same thing, today is really not suitable for missions!"

Before Yiren Yitong had gone far, a flash of sword light flew in from the horizon. Lin Qingyue watched as the tiny dot grew larger and larger until a white figure emerged.

Isn't this Yang Zishen? He sent the Mirror Demon to the Valley of Rebirth and returned?

Lin Qingyue immediately turned around and walked back.

The Dust-Breaking System was screaming in my mind.

"Hey! Host! Didn't we agree to go to the third illusion?"

Lin Qingyue said perfunctorily: "I know, I know, I know!"

This is very interesting to know. He neither agreed nor refused, and he also expressed his attitude! Lin Qingyue likes to use this sentence to perfunctorily deal with people the most!

The sword light did not stop until Yang Zishen was about to reach the yard.

Lin Qingyue suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately ran to the gate of the yard. He opened his arms and legs wide and looked ahead nervously.

It's almost there, almost there, what if he doesn't stop? Should she run away? Will it hurt if she gets hit?

But he looked like he had bad intentions. Would he be dangerous to Hua Xiangrong? After all, the first time they met, he had fought with her with a sword.

The light approached, and a sword energy came towards him. The young man in white stopped in front of the door and looked at Lin Qingyue who had just run a few meters away.

"Why did you run here and then away?"

Po Chen in his mind was also asking Lin Qingyue in a sarcastic tone.

"Host, you must have run away just now because of Hua Xiangrong, right?"

Lin Qingyue clenched her fists. This guy Pochen would never give up any opportunity to mock her.

"Just wait for me, Pochen." Lin Qingyue smiled.

Turning to answer Yang Zishen.

"Exercise." Lin Qingyue spat out a mouthful of rainwater and picked up the oil-paper umbrella she had just thrown away from the ground.

She had been too impulsive just now and had thrown her umbrella away. It would be strange if she could stop a swordsman like Yang Zishen who was always ready to fight.

"How did you come——"

Yang Zishen interrupted her.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you, is Hua Xiangrong here?"

His tone was disgusted, even colder than the first time they met. Lin Qingyue looked over and realized that not a drop of rain had fallen on Yang Zishen. It was as if there was a layer of screen on his body, isolating the rain.

"Yes, yes, but now he is——"

Yang Zishen held the magic sword in his hand and walked past Lin Qingyue into the room. The magic sword made a vibrating sound and her heartbeat became nervous.

"He doesn't dare to run away! Hua Xiangrong! Come out here! Don't be afraid to take responsibility for what you did!"

What happened? Wasn't everything normal before? What happened?

She followed the young man in white across the yard. The sound of rain hitting the ground, splashing water, blurred her eyes.

The front door creaked open, thunder roared, splitting the sky, and a bright light appeared.

The strong wind blew open their clothes, and Lin Qingyue opened his eyes and saw a very strange scene.

At the quaint table, Hua Xiangrong sat upright as usual, but with a wide grin on her lips, she looked at them with interest.

Hua Xiangrong would never have this kind of expression!

So what did Yunsheng give Hua Xiangrong? Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs, so what kind of father is Yunsheng?

Lin Qingyue was shocked and wanted to call the Dust-Breaking System, but there was no response for a long time. Lin Qingyue took a look at the system time and it was as expected.

18:00

Yang Zishen on the side was first disgusted by Hua Xiangrong's appearance, and Lan'an made bursts of sword sounds.

Hua Xiangrong on the table laughed foolishly, her voice soft and weak.

"I didn't expect you to find out. I thought you would really have to send Hua Xiangrong to the Valley of Rebirth before you found out."

"To be honest, I'm also curious. Now that that hypocrite Hua Xiangrong has entered the Valley of Rebirth, can he ever get out?"

The flashlight illuminated the front hall, making it as bright as day. Lin Qingyue could clearly see that "Hua Xiangrong" had a strange face, and her eyes were glowing green as she stared at her.

Holy shit, is it that scary? It almost scared her. Touch your wounded little heart.

If the Dust-Breaking System were here, it would definitely say "Pooh" to Lin Qingyue.

Just her? Her little heart is still hurt, so disgusting!

Lan'an uttered a resounding sword sound, and Lin Qingyue glanced to the side. He saw a young man with a red mole between his eyebrows, with a solemn appearance and a majestic aura.

"You're a hypocrite for occupying someone else's body like this. You're just trying to escape. It's laughable."

Yang Zishen set up a defensive formation in the corner to prevent Lin Qingyue from moving around casually.

"If you dare to take even a single step forward, I will kill you before that monster does."

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

It's because she has no skills at all and can't help at all.

What else could Lin Qingyue say?

"Okay~"

Seeing this, "Hua Xiangrong" on the opposite side sneered.

"Don't judge others by your own standards. I'm not a hypocrite like you."

She looked at Lin Qingyue with great interest, which made her feel uneasy.

"Look, this is the so-called disciple of the Immortal Sect, shouting and calling for your death. He's even more like a monster than me. He's just a toad in disguise."

"What do you say?"

What can Lin Qingyue say?

"You're right." Lin Qingyue nodded in agreement and took a step back, just walking to the center of the defense formation.

"Hua Xiangrong": ...

Are you serious about taking a step back?