Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 32.2

Translator: SilverNeko

Editor: Dancing Dolphins Yo!

Wen Jing hurriedly supported and held Jun YanZhi up with his eyes full of tears: "Jun s.h.i.+xiong……"

"……It's nothing."

Hong Xiu peak's disciples did n't know what to think. They were originally looking at the platform with a weird feeling in their heart. Watching Zhao NingTian get hurt, they also started getting angry and worried: "Three people ganging up on our master!"

As they were saying this, they simultaneously started flying towards the platform to join the fight.

A battle was on the verge of happening when suddenly a vigorous male voice transmitted throughout: "No impudence is allowed!"

"Sect Head Xi!"

A man wearing dark green cultivator robes landed on the platform. With a light swing of his sleeve, a surge of spiritual energy that could level mountains and raise the seas was released. Zhao NingTian was. .h.i.t by the surge of spiritual energy and agitated to the point where he couldn't stand steadily. With a hissing sound, he rushed towards Xi Fang, hacking his way over.

Xi Fang frowned slightly and lightly whisked his sleeves; however, the spiritual energy's impact was heaven shaking and earth bending[1].

Zhao NingTian was. .h.i.t in the chest and he immediately threw up a mouth full of blood. His eyes closed, and he fell onto the ground, unknown if he was dead or alive.

The surrounding was completely silent.

The peak masters one after another flew down onto the platform, looking at Zhao NingTian with their heads bowed, not uttering a single word.

Xi Fang commanded his senior disciple Zhu Jin: "Use black iron to chain up peak master Zhao and confine him in the prison! Thoroughly investigate this incident!"

"Yes." Zhu Jin commanded a few disciples and lightly lifted Zhao NingTian off the platform.

Surrounding the platform, people were secretly whispering and discussing.

"What happened?"

"Don't know. It seems like it's the same situation as ShuiYue palace a few years ago……"

"Weren't the ShuiYue palace disciples poisoned……?"

"Didn't peak master Zhao just come down from the mountain?  Could it be that he got poisoned on the way down the mountain?"

"Then how come it didn't start to show until now?"

"Don't know……"

Xi Fang took one glance at the heavily injured Jun YanZhi and He Ling and then commanded: "Today's compet.i.tion will end here and will be resumed three days later. All disciples should whole-heartedly cultivate, and not randomly make guesses on this matter. Does everyone understand?"

"Yes!"

Xi Fang then quietly said to Lu ChangQing: "Turn this place upside down. Carefully investigate everything."

"Yes."

The matter of Zhao NingTian caught everyone unprepared. Jun YanZhi and He Ling were both heavily injured and each sent back to their respective residence to rest. Out of all the disciples of Hui s.h.i.+ peak, only Jun YanZhi and Mo ShaoYan knew the restoring method. However, Mo ShaoYan's cultivation was low so when using the method, it didn't do much. Once Xi Fang knew, he sent people to help them heal.

They busied around for most of the night. The two people's injuries were a little better and they were finally in a stable condition. Everyone was dead tired. The few younger ones were even more fatigued, yawning and swaying.  They were chased out by Liu QianMo to rest.

Wen Jing still sat next to the bed, holding a small bowl and feeding Jun YanZhi porridge, one mouthful at a time.

Liu QianMo, while fighting with his heavy eyelids, said: "Jun s.h.i.+di, since you are slightly better now, I'll leave to rest."

Jun YanZhi hurriedly said in a warm tone: "s.h.i.+xiong, go rest."

"……Are you still going to continue staying here?" Liu QianMo raised an eyebrow at Wen Jing.

Wen Jing fed Jun YanZhi a mouthful of porridge and said in a quiet voice: "I'll sleep here tonight."

Liu QianMo was silent for a while: "……You really care about Jun s.h.i.+xiong. Since it's like that, then you should accompany him. I'll leave first."

"s.h.i.+xiong, walk slowly[2]." Jun YanZhi courteously said.

Liu QianMo didn't speak anymore. He just nodded his head and left.

The door wasn't closed tightly. It shook and had been left half open.

Wen Jing still quietly sat and fed him one mouthful at a time. His voice was choked up while he asked: "Does it still hurt?"

Even though he knew it would end like this, he still couldn't stop it.

The compet.i.tion was determined by drawing lots. If Wen Jing wanted Jun YanZhi to switch dates, then it would be equivalent to wanting him to give up the opportunity, and he wouldn't be able to enter the five great sect compet.i.tion. That kind of consequence, he even more so couldn't bear.

Jun YanZhi quietly said: "It still hurts a little……"

Wen Jing put down the little bowl and touched Jun YanZhi's forehead: "What should we do? Can you use the restoration method to help treat it?"

"……I can't gather spiritual energy. My body is cold."

"I'll replenish it for you!" Wen Jing hastily grabbed his wrist.

Warm yang energy gradually flowed into the body and spread out to the limbs. As expected, it made people feel much more comfortable. The two people quietly sat there. Wen Jing once again asked: "Is it a little better?"

Jun YanZhi slightly lowered his head: "……The spiritual energy is very warm, but the speed is a little slow."

"……" Using hands to transfer energy, it naturally couldn't be considered fast……

"……"

It was silent for a long time. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Wen Jing finally clenched his teeth and said: "If I were to use……the mouth to transfer spiritual energy, would s.h.i.+xiong take offense and find it improper?"

Jun YanZhi's head lowered even more: "……For the sake of treatment, it shouldn't be considered improper."

"……ye, yeah."

Jun YanZhi was half lying down. Wen Jing slightly raised his head. His face was slowly coming closer.

"s.h.i.+xiong don't mind it. We are just doing treatment."

"En…..[3]"

Their nose slightly touched. Wen Jing's face heated up and their lips were gently connected. It was soft and smooth with a little bit of numbness.

"s.h.i.+xiong, open your mouth."

"En……"

He clearly agreed, yet there was no reaction. Wen Jing with great concentration whole-heartedly used his tongue to push open Jun YanZhi's lips, and then well orderly pulled back his little tongue. The warm yang energy in his body poured out.

Jun YanZhi's hand circled Wen Jing's waist.

The two people adjusted their position. Wen Jing lowered his head and laid on top of his body. Whole-heartedly giving him treatment.

He ambiguously said: "Does it feel more comfortable?"

"En……"

Jun YanZhi's tongue sneakily swept past[4]. Wen Jing only felt numb as one wave after another of warmth came over him and slowly forgot about everything around him.

It was unknown how much time had pa.s.sed when suddenly the door opened with a "creak." Liu QianMo said in a weird voice: "What are you guys doing?"

Wen Jing blanked for a second, and then abruptly raised his head, half sitting up. Only to see, Liu QianMo and He Ling standing by the entrance and weirdly looking at him with strange expressions.

"I, I was……" Wen Jing wiped his lips and said while stuttering.

He Ling frowned: "Your Jun s.h.i.+xiong is heavily injured so you took this opportunity to take advantage of him?"

Wen Jing's silently shed tears: "No, no, I didn't….."

He wanted to cry but had no tears. He lowered his head to see the position of the two. He was unreservedly sitting on Jun YanZhi's body. He suddenly felt that no matter how he explained it, it was impossible to wash himself clean.

Jun YanZhi slightly  sat up and calmly answered: "He was helping me treat my injuries."

Liu QianMo frowned and shared a glance with He Ling, and then tightly closed his mouth.

He Ling lightly said: "If you're treating injuries, then treating injuries it is."

Footnotes:

[1] The original idiom was 雷霆万钧 which means so powerful that nothing can stop it. I decided to go with another idiom that was similar in English.

[2] It's a courtesy thing where you say to walk slowly or leave slowly. It's like saying goodbye, but more polite.

[3] It's a sound of agreement kinda like hm.

[4] There was another phrase but the explanation was too long and would've disrupted the flow.

若有似无 which means it was unclear as to whether or not it happened so Jun YanZhi did it sneakily.

Tn:

Poor Wen Jing got taken as a pervert by He Ling and Liu QianMo.

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