Under the moonlit night, two figures swiftly flew out of the courtyard filled with peach blossoms.

"It's the Pavilion Master, is there an enemy attack?!"

Jian Xing and Sword Spirit, two female disciples who were guarding the courtyard entrance, saw two figures emerge one after the other. They exchanged glances, their charming faces changing simultaneously.

"Sword Spirit, let's go help the Pavilion Master."

Jian Xing said softly, drawing her treasure sword.

"Wait, the figure in front seems to be the Honorary Pavilion Master?"

Sword Spirit remarked with a strange expression.

"Why would the Honorary Pavilion Master be here late at night?"

"Let's go follow them and see."

"..."

In the bamboo forest bathed in moonlight, Bi Luoyue's charming face was cold, holding the Cyan Peak Short Sword. Sword Qi danced among the bamboo.

Crack! Crack!

A few green bamboos were cut in half by the sharp Sword Qi, the cuts smooth as though sliced.

"Hey hey, I said it, I really didn't do it on purpose."

Qin Yang avoided several strands of Sword Qi and said.

"Being the Honorary Pavilion Master, yet coming to the female disciples' bathing area to peep, hmph, take the sword."

Bi Luoyue's cold gaze fixed on Qin Yang, biting her silver teeth, with a cold snort, clearly not intending to let Qin Yang off.

"Peep? That word is not suitable; it's my first time coming here…"

Qin Yang's lips twitched slightly.

However, before he could finish, he saw the Cyan Peak Short Sword attacking him once again.

"An unreasonable woman…"

Qin Yang sighed helplessly. He didn't want to retaliate against Bi Luoyue, so he swiftly fled out of the bamboo forest.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"..."

The scattered Sword Qi in the bamboo forest and the fallen bamboo were immediately noticed by patrolling disciples, who shouted loudly.

Dong, dong, dong!

Clear and melodious bell chimes echoed throughout the silent Celestial Sword Pavilion.

Disciples who were asleep hurriedly dressed, grabbed their treasure swords, left their rooms, and headed towards the stone plaza.

Under the night, two figures emerged one after the other from the bamboo forest. Hearing the bell chimes, they both paused in their steps.

By this time, many disciples with long swords in hand were already rushing over.

"This is the alert bell of the pavilion."

Bi Luoyue's cold and charming face changed slightly. She quickly realized that the disciples in the pavilion must have misunderstood.

"Hey, let's reconcile, stop chasing me, making such a big commotion isn't good…"

Qin Yang laughed awkwardly and said.

Bi Luoyue, after all, was a Late Stage Profound Tier expert; her Sword Qi was fierce, and Qin Yang couldn't retaliate easily. Dodging was a bit strenuous.

"Reconcile?" Bi Luoyue's elegant eyebrows raised, her cold gaze fixed on Qin Yang, "Rogue, who wants to reconcile with you?!"

Hearing this, Qin Yang's lips twitched; the word "reconcile" seemed somewhat ambiguous.

"Ahem, not reconcile, I meant stop, let's stop… Hey, still coming, I didn't see much, you were facing away from me, no need to chase me the world over with your sword…"

Qin Yang's figure darted, heading toward the stone plaza.

By this time, quite a few disciples had gathered on the plaza, and all looked in astonishment at the two figures chasing each other.

"So it's not an enemy attack, it's the Pavilion Master and the Honorary Pavilion Master."

"But what are the Pavilion Master and the Honorary Pavilion Master doing in the middle of the night?"

"They're probably practicing martial arts; the Pavilion Master and Honorary Pavilion Master are really strong…"

"..."

Watching Bi Luoyue chasing Qin Yang with her sword, the disciples murmured among themselves.

"It's fine, it's fine, everyone go back to sleep, I'm just practicing sword-fighting with your Pavilion Master."

Qin Yang waved to everyone, laughing dryly.

Bi Luoyue, her charming face cold, her eyes fixed unwaveringly on Qin Yang.

"See, I told you, the Honorary Pavilion Master is practicing with the Pavilion Master."

One disciple had a "just as expected" expression on his face.

"The Honorary Pavilion Master is so great, practicing late into the night with the Pavilion Master, and without retaliating…"

"Yes, ever since the Honorary Pavilion Master arrived, we've had Crocodile Herbal Cuisine every day, and my abilities have greatly improved…"

"..."

Hearing the disciples talking favorably about Qin Yang, Bi Luoyue's cold and charming face changed. This guy had peeped on her bathing, gained a free advantage, and still got a good reputation for practicing sword with her at midnight.

"All the disciples in the pavilion, except for patrol disciples, go back to sleep!"

Bi Luoyue commanded loudly.

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Hearing Bi Luoyue's order, the disciples replied respectfully.

After the disciples dispersed, Bi Luoyue again pointed the Cyan Peak Short Sword at Qin Yang.

"Wait wait, if you stop chasing me, I'll give you something."

Qin Yang said helplessly.

"No need."

Bi Luoyue said coldly.

"Don't be so quick to refuse, take a look at it first. This item has a great attraction for women."

Qin Yang said with a smile.

Immediately, Qin Yang took out a small White Jade bottle and poured out a snow-white Elixir. This Beauty Pill Sister Ruan hadn't used yet, but he was giving it to someone else first.

"Catch."

Qin Yang flicked it, and the Beauty Pill traced a stream of light in the air, flying toward Bi Luoyue.

Bi Luoyue hesitated for a moment but then raised her jade hand, catching the Elixir.

The Elixir in her hand was snow-white and translucent, emitting a cool fragrance, clearly extraordinary.

"What you have in your hand is my refined Beauty Pill. Taking one ensures thirty years of unchanging youth."

Qin Yang said.

"Thirty years of unchanging youth?"

Bi Luoyue's elegant brows raised in surprise, obviously, such an Elixir exceeded her understanding.

The aging speed of Ancient Martial Artists was slower than ordinary people, but after ten years or so, they would still age. So, the Beauty Pill has a fatal attraction to both Ancient Martial Artists and ordinary women.

"Even if this Beauty Pill is really that magical, you, you peeping on me bathing, I can't easily forgive you…"

Bi Luoyue bit her silver teeth and tossed the Beauty Pill back to Qin Yang.

"You're not really planning to kill me, are you? You're the Pavilion Master, if you kill me, our Celestial Sword Pavilion's strength will be greatly reduced…"

Qin Yang said speechlessly, how could this girl be so stubborn.

Hearing this, Bi Luoyue's eyes flickered. She didn't really want to kill Qin Yang, but this guy was really too infuriating. Coming to the female bathing area in the middle of the night and simply seeing her body.

"I already said it's a misunderstanding. It was my first time there, and I only saw the back, not the front…"

Seeing Bi Luoyue's hesitation, Qin Yang said.

"Stop talking!"

A slight flush appeared on Bi Luoyue's cold charming face. Biting her silver teeth, she directed the sword tip at Qin Yang.

"Alright, I won't say anymore, but first put the sword away. Apart from the Beauty Pill, I have another thing for you, as a token of apology."

Qin Yang said, then took out a piece of armor radiating a faint purple glow.

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