This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Xia Daoyun?

This was beyond Lu Qingshan's expectations.

"Why?"

"Master is already so amazing, and Masters' master, she could still be Master's Master, she must be even more amazing, and Masters' master is also very beautiful," Lin Chuyi said shyly, feeling somewhat bashful.

Girls always love beauty and yearn for it, even if they are still just children.

Being a face-lover is not good, Lu Qingshan chuckled and said leisurely, "Don't worry, when you grow up later, you will definitely be very beautiful yourselves."

The two sisters are naturally spirited and elegant, dignified in appearance, natural beauties. Looking at them, one can imagine they will definitely be standard beauties when grown up.

Sister Lin Chuyi raised her head at this time, glanced at Lu Qingshan who was leisurely, and couldn't help but said, "If we could have half the looks of Master when we grow up, we'd be satisfied."

Sister Lin Shiwu seriously nodded on the side, obviously agreeing with what her sister said.

Their Master truly is exceedingly beautiful.

Lu Qingshan was stunned, then shook his head somewhat helplessly, "We Sword Cultivators traverse the world relying not on our looks, but on the sword in our hand."

Lin Chuyi had a stubborn face.

Despite being very respectful to Lu Qingshan, even if Master said the sky would break today, her thoughts would not change.

Hmph!

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Lan Cang River traverses east and west, directly connecting the central regions of Lan and Cang State, hence the name.

As for the so-called Sword Tomb, it is actually located within that Cang State region.

Going along the flow of Lan Cang River to Cang State is rather a good choice.

This night, the moon was full in Central Heaven.

The Heaven's Vault was so clear one could see five fingers, moonlight pouring like water, the river wind blowing as if it could stir up ripples of Yue Hua.

As the large ship continued to sail downward, their party already separated from that section of biting cold hazardous currents.

Lu Qingshan leaned against the railing and looked afar. The two disciples also stood by with keen interest, watching the ship's stern.

At the stern, two Sword Gangs were moving like swimming fishes, pushing the ship forward swiftly.

This too was a little trick of the Sword Immortal.

At this moment, Li Qiubai walked out from the cabin.

He held a moon goblet in his hand, casually leaning against the railing.

The moonlight, like real water droplets, seemed to drip down from the moon and into the moon goblet.

After a while, the shallow moon goblet was filled, emanating a light, elegant fragrance of wine.

The Sword Immortal raised the moon goblet towards Lu Qingshan suddenly and said, "Kid, want a drink?"

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, took the moon goblet, and slowly drank from it.

The wine liquid in the goblet slowly diminished, fragrance filling the mouth, yet Lu Qingshan felt no liquid passing through his throat.

It seemed as if a stream of moonlight flowed through his limbs, serene and indifferent.

Most peculiarly, Lu Qingshan felt his entire body becoming much lighter at this moment, his thoughts clearing accordingly.

This peculiar feeling made it hard for him to forget for a long time, his gaze at the moon goblet was unique.

"This Magic Artifact is truly unique," Lu Qingshan exclaimed.

This is truly a treasure trove.

As long as there is moonlight, such celestial wine can be collected, with this Magic Artifact alone, enough to prosper a family for a thousand years.

Li Qiubai casually said, "I love wine, Xiaoxiao said drinking too much of it isn't good for the body, so had someone craft this moon goblet for me."

"It tastes the same as wine, yet ultimately lacks some flavor," the Sword Immortal sighed somewhat nostalgically.

Somewhat amusing, yet somewhat endearing.

Amusing in, Li Qiubai's Sword Immortal Realm, let alone ordinary wine, even poison is like water to him, what harm could it possibly do?

Endearing in, that girl surely understands this, yet still did it.

This is like when it's someone you love, even if just cut by grass, likely healed already not long after, you'd still feel terribly heartache.

And the Sword Immortal, though disdainful with words, still honestly carried the moon goblet with him.

"Grape wine, night light cup."

Lu Qingshan turned over the moon goblet, the bottom of which had seven small characters shining brightly.

Turning moonlight into "beautiful wine" beneficial for Cultivation, this is the ability of the moon goblet.

Lu Qingshan thought of another sentence in his mind.

"Of battles ancient, how many return?"

Thinking about it, perhaps this is what that girl truly wanted to say to him.

Lu Qingshan handed the moon goblet back to Li Qiubai, slightly lowered his eyes, yet glimpsed Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, the two sisters eagerly watching.

"Do you two want to try?" Li Qiubai also noticed the sisters' gaze.

Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, caught having their little minds seen, blushed shyly, shaking their little heads.

Li Qiubai laughed heartily, the moon goblet glowing once more, Yue Hua like a clear mountain spring flowed down from the moon, shimmering like clear water.

Waiting for a shallow layer of "wine liquid" at the bottom of the goblet, he handed the moon goblet to the two sisters.

Lin Chuyi reached out both her hands to pick up the moon goblet.

The sisters took turns, cautiously tasting a sip of the wine from the moon goblet, their little cheeks instantly turning pinky flush, finally shyly returning the moon goblet to Li Qiubai, quietly saying, "Thank you, uncle."

Li Qiubai laughed heartily, gazing at the sisters, yet his eyes were somewhat hazy.

Years ago she was like this, liked to follow by his side, eyes full of identical admiration, solely identical smiling face.

She said, you will surely become a leading figure in Sword Dao, the most talented and spirited Sword Cultivator in the world, also her favorite Sword Cultivator.

At that time, he only thought it was just a little girl's naive remark.