Chapter 188 I'll Take Responsibility If Something Happens

This arrangement was so in character for Liu Buli.

Yun Xiang paused, then burst into laughter. The young girl's expression was sweet as she earnestly said to Liu Buli, "Master, you really are a good person."

Liu Buli smiled helplessly.

Since they had met, this young girl had given him so many "good person" cards. She herself didn't understand what it meant, so Liu Buli hadn't bothered to explain it further.

Anyway, things were good as they were.

Yun Xiang remained in this innocent state, staying within their Dan Sect. Even if any problems arose, Liu Buli would help her resolve them. It was much safer than her leaving here alone.

Having conveyed what needed to be said, Liu Buli mused to himself, then casually asked Yun Xiang, "By the way, Yun Xiang, you've been out for quite some time now and met many people. Have you encountered anyone you took a liking to, someone you'd consider developing a relationship with?"

Liu Buli wasn't limited by gender when it came to pairing people up.

He simply enjoyed sweet romances, and he was especially looking forward to a pure and innocent child like Yun Xiang finding love.

However, his expectations were dashed instantly. When Yun Xiang heard his question, she decisively shook her head.

"I've been staying in the sect these days and haven't met anyone special," Yun Xiang always answered Liu Buli honestly and without reservation. She continued, "As for the people in the sect, I think they are too calculating. My former master once taught me that I was too naive and not suited to be with people who had too many hidden motives. So, I haven't considered anyone in the sect. I think things are fine as they are now."

Liu Buli nodded in agreement as she spoke.

Although their Dan Sect wasn't particularly large, the people within it were all schemers. If they focused their minds on those trivial matters, their cultivation wouldn't advance much. As for those who were dedicated to cultivation, their talent was insufficient. This was why, including the Grand Elder, there weren't many capable individuals in the entire Dan Sect.

"It's normal that you don't like the people in the sect; I don't find them particularly likable either," Liu Buli said earnestly. "However, you'll meet many other people at the martial arts tournament. You can interact with others more, and perhaps gain some different insights."

Yun Xiang naturally nodded in agreement.

Seeing that there was nothing else, the young girl bid farewell and left their courtyard.

Once Liu Buli and Lu Wuming were alone in the courtyard again, Lu Wuming unhesitatingly picked Liu Buli up and carried him back into the room, placing him on the soft bed.

The moment his body touched the bed, Liu Buli's eyes widened. He anxiously said to Lu Wuming, "What are you doing? The tournament starts tomorrow, don't bother me today!"

"I know," Lu Wuming smiled and reached out to massage Liu Buli's waist. He said, "Master, don't worry. Wuming knows what he's doing. I won't do anything that would tire you out. It's just that the stone bench outside is too hard, and I was afraid you'd be uncomfortable sitting there. So, I brought you back to lie down more comfortably, and I can give you a massage."

He sounded extremely obedient.

His hands were indeed massaging him honestly, without any inappropriate actions.

Liu Buli stared for a while, and only when he was certain that Lu Wuming had no other intentions did he finally breathe a sigh of relief, close his eyes, yawn, and enjoy the massage.

After a while, Liu Buli's breathing gradually stabilized. Lu Wuming knew that the man had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

He thought that he had been pushing his Master too hard these past few days. Lu Wuming chided himself inwardly, then took off his outer robe and lay down on the bed with Liu Buli.

Both of them slept soundly that night.

The next morning, as the roosters crowed, Liu Buli got out of bed, yawning as he began to change and wash.

He glanced back at Lu Wuming beside him and said thoughtfully, "Did you remember everything I told you yesterday?"

Lu Wuming nodded, but his answer was hesitant. He said, "Master, I'm worried I might misjudge the situation. What if he doesn't intend to kill me, but I misunderstand and attack him? Wouldn't that be bad?"

"There's nothing bad about it. Your safety is the top priority," Liu Buli said calmly. "As long as you feel there's danger, kill your opponent directly. If your spiritual arts can't defeat him, find a way to evade him. I'll be watching you from the audience seats. Remember, don't get hurt, and don't reveal your race. Leave everything else to me; you don't need to worry."

Liu Buli was always so reliable.

Hearing his words, a smile couldn't help but spread across Lu Wuming's face. He sweetly replied, "I've remembered everything, Master. Don't worry."

Liu Buli nodded.

After they had tidied themselves up, they headed towards the martial arts arena.

Liu Buli didn't know why, but as they got closer to the arena, his heart began to beat faster. It was as if an unseen force was foreshadowing that this martial arts tournament would not be peaceful, but he could only comfort himself, thinking it was just his overthinking.

According to the schedule, Yun Xiang was the first contestant from the Dan Sect to appear.

Her opponent was exactly as Liu Buli had guessed, seemingly there just to gain experience, with significantly inferior cultivation and strength.

Because of this, Yun Xiang's match ended very quickly. It was almost a one-sided stomp, and after only a few moves, her opponent promptly raised his hand in surrender.

The next to compete was Liu Buli, and the outcome was not much different from Yun Xiang's. It was also a simple victory, an easy win.

Thus, the morning's matches concluded. In the afternoon, Lu Wuming stepped onto the martial arts stage.

Liu Buli settled into his seat in the audience. Before the match began, someone joined him and sat down beside him.

Turning to see that it was You Siqi, Liu Buli raised an eyebrow. "I thought you weren't interested in this tournament."

"I'm not particularly interested, but isn't this Lu Wuming's match? Shen Muzhi told me, and since I have nothing else to do, I came to watch," You Siqi smiled, then leaned a little closer to Liu Buli. Lowering his voice to a volume only they could hear, he added, "Wang Mingning, in the novel, is portrayed as a sinister villain. Did you remind Lu Wuming to be careful?"