Being Yue Buqun’s Disciple, My Master’s Wife is Teasing Me! Chapter 14: Old Thief Yue, Youre a real bullshitter!

"This sword was indeed a gift from Elder Feng," Yang Huan proclaimed, acknowledging Yue Buqun's keen interest in the Long Rainbow Sword. He understood that severing ties with Yue Buqun was not an option, leaving him with no choice but to respond as he did.

"May I have a look at the sword?" Yue Buqun inquired immediately.

Reluctantly, Yang Huan retrieved the Long Rainbow Sword and presented it to his master.

Drawing the blade, Yue Buqun meticulously inspected it. "What a magnificent sword! Truly exceptional!" he exclaimed, admiring the weapon in his grasp.

After sheathing it, he turned to Yang Huan, asking, "Huan'er, do you know the origin of this sword?"

"I do not know, Master," Yang Huan replied, shaking his head.

"This sword is a treasured artifact of our Huashan Sect – the Heavenly Rainbow Treasure Sword!" Yue Buqun revealed. "It was always in the possession of our sword-wielding elder, Elder Feng. However, twenty years ago, Elder Feng vanished without a trace, and the Heavenly Rainbow Treasure Sword disappeared with him."

"I never imagined that Elder Feng would pass this sword to you. It appears he held great expectations for you," Yue Buqun continued his elaborate tale to Yang Huan, weaving a story that sounded quite plausible.

Yue Lingshan, listening intently from the side, accepted his words without reservation. "I never expected this sword to have such a storied past. So, it is indeed a treasure sword, not merely ordinary iron," she remarked.

Unbekut, a subtle twitch at the corner of Yang Huan's mouth went unnoticed by them.

He cursed inwardly, thinking, *'Fuck your Heavenly Rainbow Treasure Sword! Yue Buqun, you're a master of fabrication!'* If he hadn't known the truth about the Long Rainbow Sword, he might have been fooled.

Without allowing Yang Huan a chance to respond, Yue Buqun declared, "Huan'er, while Elder Feng may have bequeathed this sword to you, it remains a treasured artifact of our Huashan Sect."

"You have received Elder Feng's true teachings, and your martial arts have advanced with remarkable speed. You should inherit Senior Feng's mantle and his position as the Sword Elder. However, given your youth, it may be challenging for others to accept you as the Sword Elder. Therefore, for now, concentrate on your cultivation. When the opportune moment arrives, I shall officially bestow upon you the position of Sword Elder and the Heavenly Rainbow Treasure Sword. Until then, allow me to safeguard this sword for safekeeping."

Yue Buqun's pronouncements were so exceptionally reasonable that Yang Huan found himself momentarily speechless.

Inside, Yang Huan mused, *'Whatever, even if I hand over the Long Rainbow Sword, what can he truly accomplish with it?'*

"I concur with Master's decision," Yang Huan finally stated.

Yue Buqun nodded, a look of satisfaction gracing his features.

Subsequently, he presented Yang Huan with a pill. "This is a minor healing pill I personally refined. It is a potent medicinal for recovery. Please accept it."

Without hesitation, Yang Huan accepted the small healing pill offered by Yue Buqun and consumed it whole.

Witnessing Yang Huan ingest the pill, Yue Buqun departed with evident contentment.

However, he failed to notice Yang Huan discreetly spitting out the pill.

He couldn't simply accept any concoction Yue Buqun offered! Who knew if it was truly a minor healing pill!

As for the Long Rainbow Sword...

Its current possession by Yue Buqun was of little consequence. Without the synergy of the Rainbow Mental Technique and the Long Rainbow Sword Technique, Yue Buqun could barely unlock the true potential of the blade. Letting him wield it for now wouldn't hurt.

When the Five Mountains Sword Meeting commences, the Long Rainbow Sword will rightfully be reclaimed by Yang Huan, and Yue Buqun will be compelled to return everything!

At this juncture, Yang Huan turned his gaze to Yue Lingshan, who stood beside him, and inquired with a smile, "Senior Sister, why have you not departed yet?"

Yue Lingshan shook her head and settled herself next to Yang Huan, remarking, "Junior Brother Yang, why are the thoughts of boys so difficult to fathom?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Huan's eyes narrowed as he asked, "What makes you say that, Senior Sister?"

"Ah, Little Lin has been avoiding me these past few days. I cannot comprehend his reasons. What is truly happening?"

Yue Lingshan's large, expressive eyes fixed upon Yang Huan, brimming with a palpable desire for his explanation.

Upon closer inspection, one could observe that Yue Lingshan possessed considerable attractiveness. Her features were delicate, as if meticulously sculpted, bestowing upon her an air of exquisite charm. It was merely unfortunate that Yue Lingshan's intellectual faculties were somewhat lacking, presenting a discernible flaw. Yang Huan, however, remained indifferent to the acuity of her mind. In fact, he harbored a particular fondness for individuals with less complex modes of thinking!

After a moment's contemplation, Yang Huan responded, "Little Lin harbors a profound bitterness in his heart. He likely has no inclination to consider matters of romance and affection. However, Senior Sister, do you genuinely harbor feelings for Little Lin? I mean, what precisely is it that captivates you about him?"

Faced with Yang Huan's probing question, Yue Lingshan appeared momentarily uncertain how to formulate a response. She earnestly questioned herself: *Did she truly like Lin Pingzhi?* The answer that resonated within was affirmative; she did indeed fancy Lin Pingzhi. Yet, the specific qualities that drew her to him remained elusive, defying her attempts to articulate them.

"Ah!"

Yue Lingshan let out a scream and jolted to her feet.

She spun around to face Yang Huan, her eyes wide with shock. By this time, Yang Huan had already risen as well.

As he moved closer, she instinctively retreated.

"Junior Brother Yang Xuan, wh-what do you want to do?"

For some unknown reason, Yue Lingshan was suddenly engulfed by a sense of fear, sensing something was distinctly amiss with the Junior Brother Yang before her.

Thump!

Quickly, Yue Lingshan found herself backed against the wall.

Yang Huan placed a hand on the wall, effectively trapping her. He then grinned at Yue Lingshan and stated, "Senior Sister, I've always been perplexed as to why you fancy Junior Brother Lin.

For many years, I've harbored feelings for Senior Sister, yet I never dared to confess, always feeling unworthy. But circumstances have changed. I have inherited Elder Feng's legacy, my martial arts have seen significant advancement, and my future shines brightly. I aspire to become the Sword Elder of the Huashan Sect.

Therefore, I refuse to let this chance slip away. I wish to tell Senior Sister that I love you.

I want to dine with Senior Sister, train martial arts together, sleep side-by-side, and awaken together."

Yue Lingshan stood frozen, utterly unprepared for Yang Huan's sudden declaration.

She intended to refuse, but gazing at Yang Huan's handsome features and the adoration in his eyes, she found herself wavering.

At this moment, Yang Huan continued, "Senior Sister, in terms of our relationship, we are childhood sweethearts!

In terms of martial arts, I am a thousand times more capable than Lin Pingzhi!

Compared to Lin Pingzhi, you and I are a match made in heaven!"

As he spoke, Yang Huan’s actions grew bolder.

His hands had already encircled Yue Lingshan’s delicate waist, attempting to draw her into his embrace.

Cough, cough!

Abruptly, two coughs shattered the intimacy. Yang Huan and Yue Lingshan both turned, their eyes falling upon Ning Zhongzhi, whose gaze blazed with lethal intent.