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Chen Ping'an tucked his hands up their opposite sleeves as he cast his gaze into the distance, where Cui Dongshan and the others were looking out at the vast landscape in the south.
Bai Shou was standing beside Qi Jinglong, pleading with Chen Ping'an with his eyes.
Please handle Pei Qian for me, Brother Chen. You'll have my eternal gratitude!
Chen Ping'an turned to Pei Qian and said, "There's an extremely important distinction between swordsmen and sword-wielding martial artists. The difference is like that between heaven and earth, so do not take offense at what Bai Shou said earlier."
Pei Qian was in a really good mood right now, so what Bai Shou had said to her earlier was nothing more than water off a duck's back.
"I wouldn't dare to say that I'm all that accomplished when it comes to my fist techniques and transcriptions, but I've inherited at least a tenth of Master's ability to stomach nonsense from others!" Pei Qian declared with a smile. "How much stomach capacity is that? It has to at least be enough to easily fit three bowls of rice and two dishes, so it's certainly more than enough to stomach whatever Bai Shou has to say!"
Cui Dongshan sat atop the city wall with an amused grin.
Chen Ping'an was the only one capable of making Pei Qian's emotions swing so quickly and so drastically.
Most importantly, even through her joy and sorrow, she didn't forget to commit everything Chen Ping'an told her to memory, including the things she couldn't quite understand for now.
Cao Qinglang was also very relieved to see Pei Qian back to her usual self.
"You're not going to say anything?" Qi Jinglong asked with a smile.
"Would she forgive me if I apologized?" Bai Shou asked.
"It's hard to say," Qi Jinglong replied with a smile.
Bai Shou...
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