{"id":9894,"date":"2019-12-12T12:00:56","date_gmt":"2019-12-12T17:00:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/?p=9894"},"modified":"2019-12-28T16:34:56","modified_gmt":"2019-12-28T21:34:56","slug":"evss036","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/betwixtedbutterfly.com\/translations\/evss036\/","title":{"rendered":"Everyday I Get up to See the Villain Stealing the Show 36"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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Zheng Feng-er and the people from the Fufeng Stronghold bowed nonstop to Han Changsheng. With a look, he signaled Lu Qingqian, then beckoned him to deal with it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Lu Qingqian curbed his starry-eyed infatuation. Puffing up his cheeks into the most dignified expression he could bare, he strode forward. The people of the Fufeng Stronghold looked at him curiously, thinking he wanted to be nearer.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Looking down at Zheng Feng-er, Lu Qingqian said, \u201cI am the right guardian for the Tianning Cult. Do you want to work for the Tianning Cult?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Zheng Feng-er was shocked, and her men immediately began to chatter. When he called Han Changsheng the cult leader, they doubted its truth. Now, they were shocked to hear Lu Qingqian say it. The young man in the Yuehua Sect disciple\u2019s clothes was Han Changsheng, the leader of the Tianning Cult. He was rumored to be ferocious, and had committed imaginable crimes.<\/span><\/p>

Coldly, Lu Qingqian asked, \u201cDo you want to repent?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Zheng Feng-er was talented. Many men in the stronghold worshipped her. She had first-class means and was proficient in her information. So, Han Changsheng and Lu Qingqian wanted to use her services for the Tianning to keep themselves up-to-date. There were special envoys for these people. However, if the Tianning Cult wanted to accept people, they couldn\u2019t accept them so casually. They had to be sincerely loyal to the Tianning. If the relationship was forced, it was better without.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cNo, no, no!\u201d Zheng Feng-er insisted. \u201cThis little brother saved my life, what I said stands. I\u2019m just surprised that the two little brothers, so handsome and kind, could be part of the demonic cult…\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Lu Qingqian\u2019s eyes widened in anger when he heard them called him kind.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cCough.\u201d Han Changsheng hurriedly smooth things over. \u201cDo you want to work for the Tianning?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Looking up with pride in her gaze, Zheng Feng-er said, \u201cDon\u2019t worry, master. Even though I am a woman of class, I also value loyalty. I don\u2019t pay attention to the famous sects. I do things by my interest, I never abide by the so-called rules of the Jianghu. What about the Demonic Cult? I like it, it\u2019s the best cult in the world!\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Appreciating the affection, Han Changsheng was satisfied. Having decided on the matter, An Yuan flashed through his mind. \u201cWhat about the guy you captured?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

\u201cIn the red house on the mountain,\u201d Sheng Feng-er said. \u201cHe was rendered unconscious by my underling\u2019s incense of dazedness.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Afraid that An Yuan would wake up at any moment, Han Changsheng didn\u2019t dare to delay. Asking Lu Qingqian to stay and negotiate, he left them. He had to go up the mountain to get An Yuan, then they would leave.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Before parting, Han Changsheng called back, \u201cXiaoqing, do you believe me now? You broke my heart earlier!\u201d<\/span><\/p>

\u201cEn!\u201d Lu Qingqian nodded eagerly. \u201cI\u2019ll beat up the four hall leaders when I get back! How dare they speak ill of the cult leader!\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Seeing Lu Qingqian so serious, Han Changsheng couldn\u2019t help but chuckle. \u201cI\u2019m going first. There are still many key points in my master plan that\u2019s not completed! The rest is up to you!\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Lu Qingqian nodded repeatedly.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Leaving the group, Han Changsheng ascended the mountain alone. As expected, he found An Yuan sleeping in a red house. Curling his mouth, he made a face at him. Han Changsheng said, \u201cIf you didn\u2019t have Laozi, you would have become the one-egg Dog Lord!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Carrying An Yuan on his back, he started down the mountain with his light footing skill.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

After several hours, An Yuan finally woke up. He had inhaled too much incense, and he was still a little dizzy. Squinting, he looked around only to see that he was in a deep valley surrounded by mountains. Birds sang overhead and flowers bloomed underfoot. A dense bamboo forest and its towering stalks surrounded them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

To his side, An Yuan saw… a meditating man? An Yuan silently watched him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

It was a young man. From his face, An Yuan could tell he was in his early twenties. His skin was white and clean, his eyes were slender, his nose high, and his lips crimson. He was very good-looking. But, his hair was white, hanging to his ears, making him look old. He wore a black and white Taoist robe. Beneath it, he was thin and empty, giving him a sense of immortality. Coupled with the surrounding aura, An Yuan could feel he was an otherworldly man.<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan frowned. \u201cWho are you? Where are we?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng slowly opened his eyes. He had deliberately changed his appearance and already had his origin story planned for when An Yuan asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cI am…\u201d Han Changsheng started, his face shifting as he spoke.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

The true Qi began to run around inside him again, making him uncomfortable.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

He had to force down what he wanted to say. To keep from Qi deviation, he held down his own Tanzhong acupoint and began to circulate his breathing. The old man Xuanji taught him a series of methods that temporarily suppress the internal power, circulate his breathing at the center of his chest. He rubbed the acupoints and meridians around, then returned the escaping air pressure.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

The Tanzhong point was located at the center of his chest. Han Chagnsheng slowly moved his fingers upwards with the real Qi. When he met the place where the real Qi didn\u2019t agree with the control, he rubbed it hard and held it back.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan saw was a cold, nobleman rubbing his chest with pain on his face. Now and then, he let out groans. An Yuan couldn\u2019t tell if they were joyful or painful…<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng met An Yuan\u2019s disdainful gaze. He wanted to cry, yet no tears came out. \u201cIt\u2019s not what you think. I\u2019m practicing kung fu…\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan: \u201cHa ha.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Finally returning the pressure, Han Changsheng breathed a long sigh of relief.<\/span><\/p>

\u201cWhy am I here?\u201d An Yuan asked.<\/span><\/p>

\u201cYou don\u2019t remember what happened?\u201d Han Changsheng looked at him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cI was in a pavilion,\u201d An Yuan said, frowning. \u201cSomeone gave me an incense of dazedness, and I lost consciousness. Before I was unconscious, I saw two strange men coming to me. I don\u2019t remember what happened after.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

\u201cThose were people from the Fufeng stronghold,\u201d Han Changsheng said, \u201cThey kidnapped you to be the stronghold leader\u2019s husband. I rescued you when I was passing by.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

\u201cDid you?\u201d An Yuan looked at him incredulously.<\/span><\/p>

Clearing his throat, Han Changsheng said, \u201cI\u2019m a gorgeous and unrestrained person who is a great martial art god.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan: \u201c…\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Some people called themselves a great martial art god.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cWhen a villain brought you here, I took him down,\u201d Han Changsheng said. \u201cI\u2019ve been practicing here for 20 years and no one has bothered me. It\u2019s fate that you came here. I have no successor for my exceptional martial arts, so I\u2019ll try my best to accept you as my sweeping disciple.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Sneering, An Yuan asked, \u201cTwenty years? How old are you this year, elder?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Twisting his hair, Han Changsheng said, \u201cI am seventy and nine this year. But, because I\u2019ve practiced martial arts, it makes me look much younger.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan stared at Han Changsheng, the words \u201cI wouldn\u2019t believe it even if you threatened to kill me\u201d written in his gaze. <\/span>Seventy nine years old? Who are you trying to deceive!<\/span><\/i><\/p>

Han Changsheng just smiled at his disbelief. Suddenly, his sword sprang free of its scabbard, long and sleek. Several cold lights flickered past, and Han Changsheng jumped out with his sword, then landed and slowly drew the it back.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

The moment the sword and scabbard met, ten bamboo stalks clattered to the ground.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan was shocked. Regardless of how unreliable he looked, Han Changsheng\u2019s swordsmanship was powerful.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Triumphantly, Han Changsheng said, \u201cHow about it? Do you want to take me as your teacher?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan was silent for a moment. Then, without expression, he spoke. \u201cDo you want to teach me how to rub my chest?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng angrily threw his sword to the ground. \u201cI said I was practicing kung fu! Practicing! It\u2019s only attainable at Laozi\u2019s level. You\u2019re not qualified to learn!\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan: \u201c…\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Supporting himself with a bamboo, An Yuan turned to leave.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cWhere are you going?\u201d Han Changsheng asked, his voice laced with surprise.<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan ignored him, stumbling along his way.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cDon\u2019t you want to be my apprentice?\u201d Han Changsheng asked, hurriedly stopping him. Shaking his sword, he added, \u201cThis is a powerful sword technique. Don\u2019t you want to learn it?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

\u201cThere is no such thing as a free meal. I don\u2019t believe this is such a good thing.\u201d An Yuan\u2019s face was expressionless.<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng was furious. It was just a fall from a cliff. How did An Yuan change from such a good-looking young man with four advanced cultures and five qualities of beauty to someone so gloomy? Was there any basic trust between other humans?!<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan bypassed Han Changsheng and continued to walk out of the valley. Han Changsheng grabbed him. \u201cWhat do you think I can do to you? I pay the most attention to fate. How can you not believe me? What do you think I want from you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan cocked his head. His voice cold, he said, \u201cMy beauty?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng: \u201c…\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng slammed his Longyin sword to the ground, desperate for something to curb the impulse to beat An Yuan\u2019s face in. Taking a deep breath, he smiled and said, \u201cOkay, okay, I admit it. I want you. I\u2019ve lived alone in the mountains and forests for twenty years. It\u2019s so lonely that I want to find someone to accompany me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan squinted, considering his credibility.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng thought about it. If he wanted to teach An Yuan martial arts, he wouldn\u2019t be able to do it in two or three days. It would take him at least a month to make a great show at the Wulin conference. It wasn\u2019t so easy to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Han Changsheng was a slacker who didn\u2019t want to work hard and didn\u2019t want to live without others.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

So, Han Changsheng said, \u201cBesides, I\u2019m short of someone to serve me here. I\u2019ll teach you martial arts. You just have to cook and wash clothes for me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan: \u201c…\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan still wanted to leave. Han Changsheng was so angry he pulled out his sword and pointed it at him. \u201cNo! I will never let you leave here alive today! Even if you don\u2019t learn martial arts from me, stay to cook and do laundry for me!\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Finally, An Yuan stopped. He turned to look at Han Changsheng in silence. Han Changsheng\u2019s head was held up straight and bold for him to examine. After a while, An Yuan turned and walked back.<\/span><\/p>

\u201cDo you want to stay?\u201d Han Changsheng asked, following him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cYou would let me go?\u201d An Yuan replied, expressionless.<\/span><\/p>

\u201cOf course not!\u201d Han Changsheng insisted, shaking his head.<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan sneered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Walking back to the bamboo forest, An Yuan asked, \u201cYou\u2019ve lived in the forest for twenty years?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng nodded. \u201cYes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

Looking around suspiciously, An Yuan asked, \u201cWhere is your residence?\u201d<\/span><\/p>

It shocked Han Changsheng. Where was his residence? Yes, he couldn\u2019t live out in the open. He had to have a house.<\/span><\/p>

Seeing An Yuan staring at him with clear suspicion, Han Changsheng hurriedly raised his head and said, \u201cThe wind was strong a few days ago, it blew down my bamboo house. You are just in time. Help me build a new house.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan: \u201c…\u201d<\/span><\/p>

The sky was gloomy, and rain was in their midst. Han Changsheng didn\u2019t dare delay any longer and immediately began to build a shelter. An Yuan was injured, unable to be much help, but while Han Changsheng cut pieces, he laid them into place.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Building a bamboo house wasn\u2019t complicated. They worked together, and soon they finished it. Stepping into the house, Han Changsheng laid down on the bed made of banana leaves, stretching comfortably across it. After jumping off a cliff, receiving internal power, and robbing people, he was exhausted. He couldn\u2019t remember the last time he\u2019d laid in a bed.<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan followed him, and rain began to fall just as the sun slipped below the horizon.<\/span><\/p>

Scratching his head, Han Changsheng said, \u201cIt\u2019s too late today. This master will reluctantly allow you to sleep in the same room. I\u2019ll set up another room for you tomorrow.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

He wanted to kick the Dog Lord out into the rain. However, if An Yuan got sick from the cold, the time delay was his misfortune.<\/span><\/p>

Still, An Yuan\u2019s face revealed no emotion. He didn\u2019t know what he was thinking, but he didn\u2019t object.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Remembering some wild fruits he\u2019d picked, Han Changsheng reached for them to quell his hunger. The sky overhead was very dark, from horizon to horizon, but lit with an occasional flash.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

\u201cI will teach you swordsmanship tomorrow,\u201d Han Changsheng said. \u201cLet\u2019s rest today.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan still didn\u2019t speak. He sat in the house’s corner, examining his wounds.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Digging out a can of Du Yuefei\u2019s special wound medicine, Han Changsheng handed it to him. \u201cUse this on your injuries. It will only take three or four days to get better.\u201d<\/span><\/p>

An Yuan took the medicine and gave it a sniff. He didn\u2019t trust Han Changsheng, so he tossed it aside without using it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

Han Changsheng curled his mouth. He could be inclined to use or not, there is no need to drop it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

After such a long time, Han Changsheng was exhausted. He slept by the door, but wasn\u2019t worried about An Yuan running away. His foot injury was bad, he wouldn\u2019t get far if he tried. He bedded down for the night.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

After laying down for such a long time, his Dantian began to burn again. Immediately, Han Changsheng pressed his Tanzhong acupoint, but it was a moment too late. The attack came on too fast; he had no time to suppress it. The true Qi began to run wild and a stream of heat rushed to the top of his head, giving him a strong impulse. He didn\u2019t know how to send it. He was so upset that he felt around on the ground until he felt a cool, soft body.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>

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