{"id":8588,"date":"2019-09-05T18:00:06","date_gmt":"2019-09-05T22:00:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/?p=8588"},"modified":"2019-09-16T19:38:11","modified_gmt":"2019-09-16T23:38:11","slug":"evss22","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/evss22\/","title":{"rendered":"Everyday I Get up to See the Villain Stealing the Show 22"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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Han Changsheng crept closer to the sound and spotted a mysterious figure practicing with a sword in hand. Through the depth of night, he couldn\u2019t make out their face, only their shadowy figure, and not enough to determine their identity.<\/p>

He was amused. Who worked so hard as to practice by the light of the moon, alone? Perhaps they got word Elder Lan Fang planned to take an apprentice?<\/p>

Something felt off, though. The swordsmanship he saw now didn\u2019t belong to the Yuehua Sect. Tianning was proficient in the world of martial arts, but even Han Changsheng, diligent in his own practices, couldn\u2019t recognize the steps.<\/p>

The man\u2019s sword arced in a half-circle through the air. Didn\u2019t that move belong to Liu Xiaoqi? Was this Liu Xiaoqi?<\/p>

The man\u2019s next move was restrained, and he stopped, retracting his sword.<\/p>

Han Changsheng hesitated, still hidden behind the tree.<\/p>

The man exhaled slowly, turned, and left. Once he was far enough away, Han Changsheng stepped out of his hiding place. Feeling his way around, he headed towards the West Wing.<\/p>

Outside the sleeping quarters, he saw the lights were out in every disciple\u2019s room except for a single flicker in An Yuan\u2019s. Leaning forward, Han Changsheng poked a hole in the window screen and peeked through it.<\/p>

Dressed in an obscene robe, An Yuan\u2019s long hair draped over his shoulders as he sat before a mirror. In his arms, he held a. . . Dragon Li?!<\/p>

\u201cCherry Snow Spirit Feather,\u201d An Yuan touched the Dragon Li\u2019s chin.<\/p>

Han Changsheng almost fell to the ground. Cherry Snow Spirit Feather?! Was this that small stinky egg?! This Dog Lord was infamous for his naming ability. . . ! He could no longer roast the names Ming Xiao gave his cats in the Tianning Cult!!!<\/p>

Lifting the Dragon Li, An Yuan leaned forward to kiss its nose. The cat raised its paw indignantly and pushed his face away. Shocked, An Yuan set down the cat. \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong? Are you in a bad mood today?\u201d<\/p>

The Dragon Li was too lazy to pay attention to him and curled into a ball in his lap to sleep.<\/p>

An Yuan gazed at his reflection in the mirror and sighed, \u201cI\u2019m handsome again, handsome every day, how can I continue living like this! Nine out of ten people are speechless the first time they see my face. I just want to be an ordinary person who can make friends and play together instead of being worshipped all the time. . .\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng scowled. Although the Dog Lord was good looking. . . fine, extraordinarily good looking, no matter how good looking he was, it just made people want to beat him up!<\/p>

\u201cAh, Cherry Snow Spirit Feather,\u201d An Yuan said, \u201cToday, Da Shixiong told me he likes me and wants to be friends with me. I didn\u2019t like him much before. He used to secretly scheme against me, and I just couldn\u2019t be bothered to argue with him. It wouldn\u2019t be long before he got unlucky. . . but now I don\u2019t want him to be unlucky.\u201d<\/p>

An Yuan sighed and gently touched the Dragon Li\u2019s fur. He continued, \u201cWhat do you think? Does Da Shixiong like me this much? I know I\u2019m handsome, I have a good temperament, and I\u2019m good at everything. But there are only two kinds of people in the world. Those that like me to death, and those that itch to kill me out of jealousy. . . But those who hate me never survive long due to bad luck. It\u2019s been like that since I was young. God favors me, and there\u2019s nothing that can be done about it. . . I\u2019m helpless. . . I always thought Da Shixiong was the second type, never expected him to be the first. . .\u201d<\/p>

Before he even showed up, Han Changshend had already left his shoes in the grass. The old man wrote that kind of shit? Not only did he want to beat An Yuan, but he also wanted to beat the fate that made the Dog Lord altogether!<\/p>

Cherry Snow Spirit Feather heard An Yuan mention Han Changsheng and opened an eye.<\/p>

\u201cWhen Da Shixiong grabbed the sword without a second thought, I was surprised. My heart was loud in my chest, and I didn\u2019t know what happened to me. I\u2019m usually the one saving others, but, for the first time, someone saved me. I realized he\u2019s reliable.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng silently thought, \u201cThe Dog Lord likes being saved? I can use this.\u201d<\/em><\/p>

Staring at the mirror in dismay, An Yuan didn\u2019t say anything for a long time. Just when Han Changsheng thought he had lost him, An Yuan burst into laughter. \u201cDa Shixiong is interesting. I don\u2019t know if he\u2019s changed, or if I have. But, when he kicked the disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, I almost couldn\u2019t hold in my laughter. . .\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng grinned. Laozi was so cool!<\/em><\/p>

The cat jumped from An Yuan\u2019s knee and ran to the door.<\/p>

An Yuan called, \u201cIt\u2019s late, Cherry Snow Spirit Feather. Where are you going?\u201d<\/p>

The Dragon Li ignored him. Opening a crack in the door, it slipped out.<\/p>

Shrugging, An Yuan continued to stare at the mirror, shamelessly admiring his looks.<\/p>

As soon as the Dragon Li ran out, it saw Han Changsheng crouching under the window. The cult leader didn\u2019t expect the small stinky egg to leave. Quickly, he gestured for it to be quiet, for fear it would call An Yuan. The small sticky egg was very human in nature and kept silent. It walked towards Han Changsheng and rubbed against his leg.<\/p>

Breathing a sigh of relief, Han Changsheng touched its head.<\/p>

The small stinky egg ran two steps and stopped, looking back at him. Puzzled, the cult leader didn\u2019t move from the window. The little stinky egg ran back and bit his trouser\u2019s leg, pulling him in that direction.<\/p>

After a few tugs, Han Changsheng understood. The little stinky egg wanted him to follow.<\/p>

Tired, An Yuan muttered to himself and walked to his bed, leaving the mirror.<\/p>

Han Changsheng hesitated then crept toward the stinky egg. After each step, the cat looked back at him to make sure he kept up. Han Changsheng knew what it wanted, so he followed closely.<\/p>

\u201cSmall, stinky egg, where are you taking me?\u201d<\/p>

The cat took him south.<\/p>

Han Changsheng wasn\u2019t familiar with Yuehua Sect\u2019s terrain. In the darkness, he lost his way. Through moonlight, alone, he found that the cat brought him to a place he\u2019d never seen.\u00a0<\/p>

It was a quiet valley with only the sound of cicadas and wind blowing past.<\/p>

The cat stopped and rubbed its head against the cult leader\u2019s calf.<\/p>

\u201cWhere is this?\u201d Han Changsheng wondered, \u201cWhat did you bring me here for?\u201d<\/p>

The cat yawned, mouth wide open. Curling into a ball, it settled down for the night. It was ready to sleep.<\/p>

Han Changsheng was baffled. It was so dark already. He hesitated then turned to head back to his room to sleep and rise early for practice with his sword.<\/p>

He\u2019d taken only two steps when a weapon cut through the air, flying towards him. Ducking, he heard the weapon pass over him.\u00a0<\/p>

It shocked Han Changsheng.<\/p>

\u00a0\u201cWho?!\u201d Was someone in the valley?! Those who practiced martial arts were sensitive to breath. Though Han Changsheng could feel the atmosphere, he only noticed his own breath alongside the cat\u2019s. He couldn\u2019t sense another presence.<\/p>

\u201cFwoosh!\u201d Another weapon flew towards him.<\/p>

Han Changsheng couldn\u2019t see it. He could only judge the direction by listening.<\/p>

More and more flew towards him, each from different directions. He grew increasingly more nervous, not only by the weapons but who sent them. He couldn\u2019t find any trace of them, though, not even how many there were.<\/p>

Han Changsheng held his breath. Since he couldn\u2019t see his opponent, perhaps his opponent couldn\u2019t see him. The opponent could also attack based on his breath. He was out in the open, the enemy hidden. If he wanted to draw them out, he had to hide. Even after he held his breath and lightened his steps, the opponent continuously and accurately launched their weapons in his direction. Their motives were difficult to judge; they didn\u2019t intend to injure him. Although he dodged the attacks, he realized that even if he didn\u2019t, the weapons would only gaze against his skin. They wouldn\u2019t hurt him.<\/p>

Did they want to drive him out of the valley? Did he invade someone else\u2019s territory?<\/p>

Han Changsheng frowned and retreated towards where he came. He didn\u2019t mean to anger anyone. He was in the Yuehua Sect and needed to make as little trouble as possible. If his identity was exposed, he would lose all his effort. Besides, the other person\u2019s martial arts was above him.<\/p>

When Han Changsheng retreated, a figure flashed in front of him, and a thin, long weapon swung towards him. Han Changsheng quickly ducked; he didn\u2019t bring weapons when he came out. He had nothing to ward off the attacker. Fortunately, he was not pressed by his opponent. He took a chance to dodge and grabbed a branch on the ground like a sword. The shadow also seemed to have a branch in hand.<\/p>

\u201cWho on earth are you?\u201d Han Changsheng called.<\/p>

The man didn\u2019t speak. Seeing Han Changsheng had a weapon in his hand, he continued to attack.<\/p>

After a few moves, Han Changsheng felt awe-inspired: this was a master. He did not use internal forces when he drew his sword. His swordsmanship wasn\u2019t profound and mysterious. Every move was basic and simple. Any swordsman in the world of martial arts could use them, but in his hands, these moves were very powerful.<\/p>

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Translator(s): Empress
Editor(s): Teo, Dark, Bet<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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