School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 2350 - 2436: The Poison Queen Appears

Li Liushui hoped in his heart that there were some difficulties when the Poison Queen Zhu Ruoyan left back then.

However, from the perspective of Chen Nan, who was an observer, it’s been such a long time, and the Poison Queen has still not appeared. Moreover, they have lived through unknown ages in this illusory world.

Besides, the layout here is still imitating the kind of life the Poison Queen wanted to lead after retiring.

In this case, the possibility of being forced is very small.

Furthermore, Chen Nan felt that someone who can live up to the title of Poison Queen is almost impossible to be coerced.

"Right, Little Brother said it well. It’s that bastard who has imprisoned my wife. Back then, Little Yan and I were so free and happy together."

Sword God Li Liushui was just in grief, but now his eyes suddenly revealed divine light.

He seemed to see the light of hope, the light of rebirth.

Chen Nan’s words suddenly filled him with hope for life.

"So carefree, if Ruoyan truly loved you, she wouldn’t be with me. Li Liushui, stop comforting yourself; back then, I was better looking than you. After the Sword and Saber Sect was destroyed, I apprenticed under Master Changfeng, while you, being unattractive, could only follow the Poison Supreme Xia Nanzi to a remote place like the Desolate Domain."

Sword Saint Lu Qingshan’s face turned immensely sour upon hearing Li Liushui’s words, and he sneered openly, directly attacking Li Liushui’s appearance.

"You look ugly but think so grand. Being able to hold onto Ruoyan for a while was already a huge favor back then, and now you dare come here."

Lu Qingshan waved his hand, and a huge mirror appeared before Li Liushui, "Take a good look at yourself; looking like that, you think you’re worthy of Ruoyan’s appearance? Stop dreaming; do I need to coerce anyone? If Ruoyan wasn’t willing, she wouldn’t be here with me for so long. Let me tell you, we..."

Lu Qingshan’s words left Li Liushui defenseless. He stared at the mirror that appeared out of nowhere, stunned. The person in the mirror indeed didn’t look handsome enough.

Compared to Lu Qingshan, he paled in comparison.

He recalled the days with Poison Supreme Nan Xiazi in the barren, deserted lands of the Wilderness Domain. Back then, one master was Nan Xiazi, and the other was the Poison Queen; there were hardly any people, no one to care about appearances. Though he suffered because of Nan Xiazi’s eccentric temperament, thinking back, those times were actually the happiest.

At this moment, struck on his sore spot, he couldn’t help but feel self-conscious.

Even though his cultivation now spans Heaven and Earth, in front of the woman he loves most, he still feels inadequate.

Back then, the Poison Queen was not yet a queen; she was just Little Yan. They were together, carefree and blissful.

Even when punished by Poison Supreme Nan Xiazi for coming back late, the punishment for love felt joyous.

"Even though Little Yan doesn’t see me, when she suddenly left back then, she left behind the Poison Scripture. I kept this book as a thought; now... please hand it to her for me."

Melancholy rose again in Li Liushui’s eyes.

He tossed over the Poison Scripture and turned to leave.

He vaguely guessed what Lu Qingshan was going to say next, but he didn’t want to hear it anymore; he closed off his senses, with Heaven and Earth desolate, only himself remained.

He walked alone with a kitchen knife.

Chen Nan silently cursed, realizing this was unfortunate.

He then also cursed inwardly, seeing one person as the Sword Saint and another as the Sword God, yet instead of dueling swords and knives, they indulged in a war of words.

This moment showed the importance of reasonably utilizing one’s advantages.

The Sword God’s rhetorical prowess was clearly not up to scratch, and he was set to lose out.

As for fighting, it was uncertain if he could win.

But, since I, Chen Nan, called you Bro, how can I stand and watch as you are wronged?

Chen Nan sneered, remembering how back when he was in the Heavenly Monarch Realm, his words could make Supremes spew blood. Now, Sword Saint Lu Qingshan, you are flaunting extravagance before the wrong master.

"What about you and Ruoyan?" Chen Nan grabbed Li Liushui, who was about to leave, and smiled as he asked Lu Qingshan.

"Are you going to say you two are loving and carefree, sleeping and flying together? Keep boasting; if she truly loved you, would she let you face the two of us alone? My Bro is ugly but thinks greatly, is that not allowed?"

Chen Nan showed a disdainful expression: "Changfeng Zhenren, just hearing that name sounds like some perversion; you’ve already said you are handsome, that’s the only reason he took you as a disciple. Listening to rumors, certain strong figures in the Hundred Clan Domain have peculiar habits, especially towards their disciples. With your looks, you must know some inside stories. Alas, this kind of favor, my Bro can’t expect; ugliness means he has to work hard personally, no shady dealings."

Chen Nan’s expression varied but remained the same core theme — disdain.

"You... You’re talking nonsense; Changfeng Zhenren has a graceful, unworldly character and would never commit such sordid acts!"

Lu Qingshan trembled with anger from Chen Nan’s words. Indeed, being handsome posed some troubles for him in male beauty aspects. This was his weakness.

He loathed bringing it up, though he was guilt-free, yet in front of the woman he loves, having this weakness revealed frustrated him helplessly, boiling with rage.

"See, you’re angry; doesn’t this show I hit the nail on the head? Li Liushui, see, ugly it may be, but it has perks. At least we can be real men, unlike some people..."

Li Liushui, who felt heartbroken, knew only Little Yan in his heart was worthy of his dedication and love.

To him, other women in the world meant nothing, but Zhu Ruoyan was his weak spot.

Therefore, his mood had been erratic lately.

Now, Chen Nan’s words instantly restored his confidence, "So being ugly does have perks."

He looked at Chen Nan, glanced at Chen Nan’s face, and touched his beard, chuckling, "Actually, Chen Brother, I think I’m a tiny bit more handsome than you. Of course, this doesn’t stop me from being a real man. Lu Qingshan, you ladyboy, my Little Yan sees something in you. Quickly let her out to see me, or I’ll stay here and not leave."

He sat down on the ground.

Just then, from a small cottage far away came a woman’s voice.

This woman’s voice was beautiful, yet filled with endless sorrow.

Those who heard it felt deeply pained.

"Brother Shui, just leave. I am not the Little Yan I used to be; I’m not worth your love. Forget about me."

Obviously, this woman was Zhu Ruoyan.

Unexpectedly, she finally spoke, but her words were to urge Li Liushui to leave.

However, Chen Nan immediately understood the profound affection behind this statement. If one didn’t love you, why would they speak this way?

"Unexpectedly, even with such emotional intelligence, Sword God could charm an exquisite Poison Queen. Could this old fellow be purposely playing dumb?"

Chen Nan mused silently but watched the unfolding drama, realizing the good show started with the heroine’s entrance.