{"id":9473,"date":"2019-11-14T12:00:24","date_gmt":"2019-11-14T17:00:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/?p=9473"},"modified":"2020-02-21T01:14:33","modified_gmt":"2020-02-21T06:14:33","slug":"evss032","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/evss032\/","title":{"rendered":"Everyday I Get up to See the Villain Stealing the Show 32"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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Han Changsheng left Yuehua Mountain with An Yuan on his back.\u00a0<\/p>

Looking up at the mountain, An Yuan asked, \u201cWhy don\u2019t you take me up the mountain?\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng chose a remote path entirely out of the way for fear of running into people. He was worried the people of the sect would have already discovered them missing. And now, the Dog Lord lost his memory. He couldn\u2019t possibly take him back to the Yuehua Sect without his identity being exposed.<\/p>

\u201cThere is no reason to go up the mountain?\u201d He said, \u201cYour friends and relatives aren\u2019t on the hill. I\u2019ll take you to look for them now.\u201d<\/p>

An Yuan sneered, thinking Han Changsheng\u2019s fib was pitiful. He was observant enough to know Han Changsheng was afraid of meeting the people on the mountain. They wore the same clothes, showing they were disciples of a sect. They were behind a mountain, and he was suggesting the people on the mountain had nothing to do with them. Even a seven-year-old wouldn\u2019t believe it. However, An Yuan didn\u2019t want to expose Han Changsheng\u2019s lies just yet. He wanted to see what tricks the guy would play.\u00a0<\/p>

Han Changsheng didn\u2019t care if An Yuan could see through his lies. The most important thing was quickly passing the hot potato, the Dog Lord, to the old man.\u00a0<\/p>

Han Changsheng arrived at the pavilion at the foot of the Yuehua Mountain with An Yuan on his back. It was the same place where Han Changsheng met the strange old man and fought the Yunxiao Sect disciples. To his surprise, when they arrived, he saw a white-haired old man meditating, just like that day.\u00a0<\/p>

The strange old man meditated in the pavilion every day? Was there something special about this place?<\/p>

Han Changsheng took An Yuan inside, where a few people lingered. He wanted to put An Yuan in the pavilion, then buy two veiled hats and new clothes. Although he hated to admit it, An Yuan\u2019s face was eye-catching. It wouldn\u2019t be easy to handle his affairs in the disciples\u2019 clothes. He had to change garb before he could take An Yuan away.<\/p>

Stepping inside, Han Changsheng hoped the old man would keep to himself. He didn\u2019t plan to have anything to do with him. As he approached, though, the old man opened his eyes and looked straight at him and An Yuan. Seeing the sword on his hip, his face changed.\u00a0<\/p>

He was fierce, power was written into the lines of his face. Han Changsheng hesitated, then sat An Yuan down in a lotus position style. Pretending to be modest, he said, \u201cThis one greets this predecessor. We are disturbing the senior\u2019s rest. I\u2019m sorry, we will leave here soon.\u201d<\/p>

The old man stared at him and said nothing.\u00a0<\/p>

Thinking for a moment, Han Changsheng asked, \u201cDoes our predecessor know the whereabouts of the Old Man Xuanji?\u201d He didn\u2019t know where to look for this mysterious old man. He intended to inquire about the news along the way. Now that he met the old man, though, he spoke outright. He had lived for such a long time, he might know the whereabouts of the old man Xuanji.<\/p>

The old man glared. \u201cDid he tell you to come find me?\u201d<\/p>

It shocked Han Changsheng.\u00a0<\/p>

Who is he? Wait! Find \u201cme\u201d? Could this be the old man?<\/em><\/p>

Before he had time to question further, the old man made a move, attacking Han Changsheng with an eagle\u2019s claw. Stunned, Han Changsheng dodged at the last minute and asked, \u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>

The old man didn\u2019t speak. He aimed another claw at the black iron sword on Han Changsheng\u2019s hip. Seeing that he wanted the sword, Han Changsheng pulled it from his waist and grasped it in his hand.\u00a0<\/p>

Pressing forward, the old man attacked again and again. Han Changsheng had to struggle to counter him. He was so fierce that the cult leader had to fight back even if he didn\u2019t want to. After two moves, he drew his sword out of its sheath and tried to repel him.\u00a0<\/p>

Once the old man saw the sword, his offensive moves grew more and more fierce. It took every bit of Han Changsheng\u2019s effort and concentration to fight back. The old man eyed his fighting style, growing more and more excited as they fought. His eyes shone.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>

An Yuan, covered in injuries, sat off to the side, unable to intervene. He watched them dubiously. It was all he could do.\u00a0<\/p>

Finally, the old man stepped back, ceasing the battle. \u201cGood, good!\u201d<\/p>

Knowing he wasn\u2019t his opponent, Han Changsheng dared not take advantage of the old man\u2019s retreat. He frowned then stepped back. \u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>

The strange old man smiled but didn\u2019t explain. He shot a dart Han Changsheng was too late to guard against. It hit right in his acupuncture point. Han Changsheng\u2019s face shifted. He didn\u2019t have time to ask again. The old man grabbed his collar and flew out. Han Changsheng saw only An Yuan\u2019s face contorted in surprise, slipping further and further away from him. At last, he was out of sight.\u00a0<\/p>

The two arrived at deserted woods, and the old man finally put Han Changsheng down and released his acupuncture points.\u00a0<\/p>

The old man grabbed Han Changshen by his collar and dragged him up. Unable to breathe, he asked, \u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>

Smiling, the old man said, \u201cHow did you change your face from the previous time I saw you? I\u2019ve seen you before, but it wasn\u2019t this face. This visage is much better.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng was rightly shocked. He didn\u2019t expect the old man to be so powerful, he could see his ease in a glance. He didn\u2019t know that the man had become specialized in internal strength for several decades, nor that he had been trained to recognize their internal abilities. No matter what Han Changsheng was capable of, as long as he could see his breath, the old man could beat him.\u00a0<\/p>

Seeing Han Changsheng\u2019s look of surprise, the old man didn\u2019t engage the topic. Instead, he asked, \u201cWhat is your relationship with Lan Fang?\u201d<\/p>

At the man\u2019s mention of Lan Fang, Han Changsheng stared blankly. He remembered how the old man stared at the saber at his waist and was frightened to realize it was the sword the elder Lan Fang gave him. After thinking about it, he replied honestly, \u201cI am a disciple of Elder Lan Fang.\u201d<\/p>

Startled, the old man said, \u201cSure enough. I only intended to test you and your swordsmanship. As expected, you have his style. I didn\u2019t foresee him to accept a direct disciple, and he even passed the Chanting Dragon sword to you. It seems he\u2019s also getting old.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng looked on in amazement. Who was the old man? He was familiar with Elder Lan Fang. Was he the disciple brother who withdrew from the Yuehua Sect?<\/p>

\u201cAfter a blink of an eye, I\u2019ve been fighting with him for a lifetime,\u201d The old man ridiculed himself, \u201cI was young and frivolous, I wanted to fight for the best in the world. I wanted nothing. I only knew how to train;\u00a0 I almost went into Qi deviation. Deranged for decades.\u00a0<\/p>

Nowadays, there are many talents in the world of martial arts, and few people remember how stubborn we are. I know the limit is near, and someday, I will reach it. I will fight for it. After a lifetime, it is just like this. There\u2019s not a caring person around me. If I could have cherished the surrounding people, maybe I wouldn\u2019t have so many regrets today. . .\u201d<\/p>

Listening to him talking to himself, it confused Han Changsheng. \u201cAre you looking for Elder Lan Fang?\u201d<\/p>

Sighing, the old man said, \u201cI want to see him, but I don\u2019t have the face to see him.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng\u2019s mouth twitched. Why was this old fart being so awkward now?<\/p>

Once, he shaved all the fur off one of Gu Mingxiao\u2019s favorite cat\u2019s butts. Gu Ming was so furious, he didn\u2019t say a word to him for a month. He thickened his face and followed behind Gu Ming\u2019s back, trying to earn back his favor by amusing him and slowly coaxed him out in this manner. What was having no face? His old face could still be worth a few coins.<\/p>

Looking Han Changsheng up and down, the old man smiled, \u201cIt\u2019s a great comfort to see his apprentice so prosperous. Look at you, look at your breath! You are only about twenty years old this year, yes? At that age, you are a hundred times more accomplished than we were.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng licked his lips. \u201cThat, you can\u2019t. . . Are you the old man, Xuanji?\u201d<\/p>

Just as he heard the name, the old man took a seat, his time was limited. Was it true that. . .?<\/p>

The strange old man smiled and stroked his beard. \u201cIsn\u2019t the old man already answering you? I am an old man.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>

Frowning, Han Changsheng was shocked. Fuck!<\/em> He wasted so much effort, searched high and up everywhere! This old man was The<\/em> mysterious old man?! He was Elder Lan Fang\u2019s Shidi?! Han Changsheng thought he\u2019d be harder to find, but that wasn\u2019t the case. He just came down the mountain and found him immediately! Sometimes, the stinky gods weren\u2019t reliable at all!<\/p>

\u201cYou don\u2019t look like you\u2019re about to die!\u201d Han Changsheng blurted out. The old man was full of spirit and internal strength. He thought the mysterious old man he was looking for would be weak, lying in wait for his end. How could this old man be almost dead ?!<\/p>

The old man Xuanji shook his head. \u201cIf you know how to look at the breath, you will know I have little time left. When I was young, I was eager for quick success, and I strayed from the path. Now, my internal organs are already rotted. If not for this infuriating struggle, I would have kicked the bucket three or four days ago.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng unfathomably sized the old man up and down.<\/p>

The mysterious old man went on. \u201cWhen I face death, I looked back at the past and knew my mistake was outrageous. I care about it. I want that man to take a glimpse at my life. I had to beat him, I wasted my life. For those who care, who bother to fight one last breath, to accompany him, to be good to him, only these are true. Unfortunately, I only understood this just a little time before it was too late.\u201d<\/p>

Cautiously, Han Changsheng said, \u201cThen you came here. Do you want to see the Elder Lan Fang again?\u201d<\/p>

The old man Xuanji smiled and said, \u201cI\u2019ve thought about it, but then I got here. I didn\u2019t want him to see me like this, and I didn\u2019t want to incite any sentimentality. There is however; another reason. I have been practicing for decades, and I have a skill, but I do not have a disciple. I want to benefit future generations, but I don\u2019t want to live my life. Since I had a relationship with the Yuehua Sect, I wanted to come back to pick a spiritual, intelligent disciple and pass on my internal strength.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng took a deep breath. From the beginning, he knew something was wrong, and finally realized it. This guy was the mysterious old man. According to the fate written for Xianjun, the mysterious old man will pass all his internal force to An Yuan before he died. This was a turning point in An Yuan\u2019s life! However, the old man had not given\u00a0 An Yuan even a glance! It was as if he didn\u2019t know him! What was going on?!<\/p>

Old man Xuanji looked at Han Changsheng, his gaze fixed. \u201cI stayed here for a few days, under the Yuehua Sect. I met a few of the disciples and went down the mountain. I\u2019ve seen almost all the young disciples. Among your generation, only you and the child with you today are superior in talent and have won my heart. On that day, when both of you were far away. I prefer more on the child. He is more stable than you, but when you stepped out for this old man and taught those few brats who don\u2019t know how to behave a lesson. This old man feels that he appreciates your hot-bloodedness.\u201d<\/p>

Han Changsheng\u2019s jaw hit the ground.\u00a0<\/p>

No, this is too big of a misunderstanding! I didn\u2019t try to save you. Can you not be so passionate?!<\/em><\/p>

\u201cToday, I know that you\u2019re a direct disciple of Lan Fang,\u201d the old man said, \u201cI am more convinced that I have not read the wrong person. I always had a regret in this life, that I should not have argued with Lan Fang. Now, you have him. The foreign swordsmanship method. I will tell you that my internal force is passed on to you, and I can make up for this regret.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>

Scared and retreated, Han Changsheng said, \u201cI don\u2019t. . . wait. . .\u201d<\/p>

Without waiting for Han Changsheng to finish the refusal, old man Xuanji pressed his shoulders and pointed his fingers along with several of his acupuncture points. Han Changsheng\u2019s legs went soft, he fell to the ground. The mysterious old man pulled his shoulders together, adjusted his posture, and sat down behind him.\u00a0<\/p>

The warm, internal force was slowly introduced into Han Changsheng\u2019s body.\u00a0<\/p>

Ten thousand words all poured into Han Changsheng\u2019s mind at the same time. He didn\u2019t know how to tuck himself away from all the sentences. However, the constant influx of internal forces made his limbs grow more comfortable, and slowly, he relaxed.<\/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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