The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side

Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Drawing back his sight, Gu Yunjue's eyes looked dark as ink, deep as the ocean and serene with danger and killing intent hidden beneath. (1)

Translator: DragonRider

"Pretty female cultivators might be transformed by a magical beast. Your fourth senior sister is about to show you that."

Hearing that, Gu Yunjue hastily nodded, looking lovable and obedient like saying 'what you say is always right and it is bound to be kept deep in my mind'.

The burly man on the square was also stunned by Bai Xunrong's arrogant words. However, he quickly came to himself and turned hostile again, "I won't fight with a woman. Only with Yue Mingze!"

Noticing the contempt in the man's eyes, Mu Chen educated Gu Yunjue: "Don't ever judge people by their looks. Or you'll die for that."

Bai Xunrong also noticed that but she only smiled, then the air pressure surrounding them dropped sharply. Mu Chen immediately set a boundary to shelter Gu Yunjue and others around him. Then, two kinds of strong spiritual powers -- wind and soil intertwined together, stand and stones flying and the world darkening around in a minute. Rocks on hills broken into pieces turned into a soil dragon and swept the big man along, growling and shouting as if showing its enemy its great killing intent. Those off-guard disciples of second generation were straightly rolled away by the spiritual power, their mouth stuffed with stands and their ears suffused with the rumbling of the fight.

Gu Yunjue, who himself never saw Bai Xunrong fight with others, finally understood why Mu Chen said that she might be transformed by a magical beast. Soon after, a machete about two meters long showed up in the hands of Bai Xunrong with a petite figure as her spiritual power was being acted.

The machete's body was half of a meter wide and dazzlingly golden to the point of even blinding the bell-like big eyes of the strong man. Blood slots on its both sides were carved into the giant dragon shape, glittering and aggressive with strong killing intent.

Bai Xunrong lifted up her machete with only one hand and pointed it at the nose of the big man who had already been blindsided in shock, sneering in a peremptory way: "Despise women? Son of a bitch, let me teach you how to behave today!"

Hearing Bai Xunrong's harsh words, Gu Yunjue was coming to laugh when warm palms covered his ears, then an emotionless voice from his Master came into his ears: "Don't you ever follow her to talk like that. Fight makes her become a rude person."

Having nothing to say, Gu Yunjue grabbed Mu Chen's hands, held them in his palms and kneaded them, the exquisite feeling of touch evoking his desire to take a bite of Mu Chen's hands.

And then, Mu Chen seized this chance to explain: "The weapon your fourth senior sister holds now is called Beheading Soul Sword that weighs nine hundred kg., a spirit tool of the top rank."

"It should really be named 'World Devastator'!" Jing Ming supported his chin with his hands and spoke out what he learned from small picture books. Seeing Bai Xunrong using her broadsword to give a hack at that big man's giant hammer, which made the earth tremble, the mountains sway and knocked the man far away into the air, Jing Ming added in all apparent seriousness: "Impressive and powerful! F*ck the earth and shatter all!"

When Jing Ming finished his last word, Mu Chen kicked down Jing Ming in a minute, and with his face frozen, Mu Chen trod on Jing Ming's back several times, seemingly to punish him. But Jing Ming, who was under Mu Chen's feet, sounded quite enjoying it. And indeed he was:

'Pity that I cannot turn over because of Master's foot on the back, or I would even lie down here and then my belly can also enjoy being trodden by Master.'