Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 434 - 434 109 A Cheap Piece of Goods

Chapter 434: Chapter 109: A Cheap Piece of Goods Chapter 434: Chapter 109: A Cheap Piece of Goods “Mercy!”

The instructor shouted angrily.

Feng Yin, with a face full of wrongful accusations, said, “Actions speak louder than words, instructor. As you can see, I only held back fewer than a hundred fire essences, merely to keep them as a memento. This thing is incompatible with my training, so I decided to save the effort of bending down to pick them up… If you still don’t believe me, you can search all you want, and if you can find even a single one… You absolutely won’t be able to, because I don’t have any more on me.”

Feng Yin tentatively asked, “How about… I turn in the seventy or eighty I kept as mementos, too?”

“Get lost! And take your cheating tricks with you!”

The instructor blurted out an angry abuse.

You fucking shameless crook!

“I honestly don’t have any more!”

Feng Yin insisted.

“You… You…”

The instructor pointed at Feng Yin’s forehead, making him stagger with each poke.

In the end, he helplessly said, “Fine, that will suffice.”

Immediately, Wen Shumo, Yue Kong, and the others stared at the instructor with dumbfounded expressions: Was that allowed?

Could it really be that easy?

Damn!

They all silently regretted not having done the same, knowing they could’ve given less. While they actually did give less, they didn’t keep as much as Feng Yin did.

Being honest isn’t such a good strategy after all, huh?

Just look at Feng Yin, what a role model… Next time, I’ll definitely need to be more cunning!

What everyone didn’t know was that Instructor Gu was actually on Feng Yin’s side.

Even if Feng Yin gave much less, or even nothing, Instructor Gu could still let it slide.

The favor he owed Feng Yin was indispensable.

Besides, he deliberately requested to come here, fully aware that because of his presence, Feng Yin would most likely keep the most fire essences. If it had been any other instructor, Feng Yin would definitely have given more.

Even when he arrived, if Feng Yin had given too much, he could hint for him to keep more.

But now it seemed like this guy didn’t need his hints at all.

This guy’s overt and covert defiance… clearly showed he was spoiled and arrogant!

But as Gu Yunfan thought about it, being spoiled and arrogant was fine. After all, he still owed Feng Yin a favor, and although Feng Yin didn’t know, Gu Yunfan couldn’t back out of his obligation due to his position.

Well, aside from feeling uneasy, the main thing was that those things in Feng Yin’s hands could quickly become the basis of his power. This would be far more effective than if they were in his own hands.

“We’re all from the Great Qin. Even if you consistently refuse to reveal your true identity, I should leave you with some life-saving means and help your martial arts flourish. When the time comes, we will stand with the Great Qin in comradery.”

This was Gu Yunfan’s authentic mindset.

“Come with me—it’s time to receive our awards.”

Yue Kong and the others came to the exclusive award location for the top ten.

At this time, every one of the top hundred received a divine weapon or tool and everyone was filled with joy. For them, being able to achieve such greatness was immense satisfaction, with many even feeling that they had exceeded expectations.

Soon, Yue Kong and the others all obtained the rewards exclusive to the top ten. Yue Kong received a well-proportioned long knife and a secret manual on knife techniques.

The long knife was better suited to him than any other knife he had used previously, and was at least ten times better.

But Yue Kong didn’t reveal a hint of happiness.

With a sigh, he bowed, collected his rewards, and left feeling dejected.

“Don’t be in a rush to leave, there are more things to come.”

Instructor Gu hurriedly shouted.

When Yue Kong heard this, his eyes lit up.

Could there be another opportunity?

As Yue Kong was contemplating, he suddenly saw Wen Shumo receiving his reward, grinning from ear to ear, in incredibly high spirits.

Right after receiving his award, he casually composed a poem on the spot: “Among the heroes, Feng Yin stands tall, rising above in a competition of all. Having the honor of being second, I too am the best of all.”

If he had only composed these four lines, everything would have been fine.

But, inspired by Yue Kong’s gaze, Wen Shumo continued with four more lines.

“…Life and death are but a dream, who can reverse victory and defeat? Poor Yue Kong missed by a point and forever lost his chance to visit the Tower of Scholars! Oh dear, such melancholy.”

“I… I’ll fucking eat you alive!”

Yue Kong was so furious he felt like vomiting blood. With a twisted expression, he charged forward.

“Could it be… if you eat me, you’ll become part of the top three?”

Wen Shumo wasn’t afraid, and threw back a mocking retort, “Fourth place! You should step back!”

“Ahhhh…”

Yue Kong felt like he was going insane!

I’ve suffered so much, and this son of a bitch didn’t even comfort me. Instead, he has the audacity to gloat! Where’s the comradeship? Who’s going to stop me from beating the shit out of him today?

“A horrid-looking man from Great Yan, dare to mock the citizens of the Great Qin!?”

Are you doing it just because you’re the top lapdog of Boss Wen?

Yue Kong was already upset and discontent, now his heart filled with rage. With a whistle, he set the Chi Snake loose.

“Bite him to death!”

They were on the verge of fighting each other, till death do them part.

“Quit the fuss!”

Feng Yin was extremely agitated.

In terms of attracting hatred, Wen Shumo wasn’t any worse than anyone in this world; in some sense, he was even more annoying than Fei Xinyu!

No wonder he ended up tied to the tree in such miserable condition the other day.

Only a few days passed, and he’s forgotten the pain after his wounds healed. That smug face of his, not only Yue Kong, even Feng Yin felt the itch to punch him.

Such a jerk!

“After the ceremony is utterly over, you two can have it out in the rivalling world. Even if it comes to blows, no one will stop you!”

Feng Yin angrily said, “But not now, I am about to receive my award soon. This is the highlight of my life. You dare ruin it for me?”

At the end of his rant, both fell silent.

Wen Shumo recited a couplet, “Boss Wen’s word is as good as the emperor’s decree. Brash young Yue Kong risks a thousand cuts!”

“Damn it… damn it… damn it…”

Yue Kong trembled all over, pointed at Wen Shumo, his lips purpling in fury, “Wait for it! I swear to tear you apart, shut your foul mouth once and for all!”

Wen Shumo turned his head, whistled loudly, surprisingly crisp and melodious.

“In terms of heroes in this world, only Boss Wen and me are worthwhile, the rest are nothing worth mentioning!”

Wen Shumo strutted about, sneering at everyone in sight with a condescending look.

He was basically telling everyone, “You’re all trash!”

The others from the top ten glared in fury, itching to pounce on him.

How this bastard could be such a jerk surpasses Boss Wen’s accomplishments, truly unprecedented.

Luckily, the announcement followed.

“Gold Rank Assassin, first place, Boss Wen, step forward and receive your reward!”

That saved Wen Shumo from being beaten to death for his insolence, nobody would dare to help…

Anyone who did would be inciting public outrage, it would cause turmoil!

As Feng Yin stepped forward to receive his reward, he noticed the three Chief Instructors presenting his award, quite elaborate treatment, indeed.

But what fascinated Feng Yin more were the strange looks from the instructors behind their masks, each with a different expression.

Some were approving and kind; others were approving yet carried a hidden hint of wariness; And some looked approving but held subtle hostility… even murderous intent.

The three had different reactions.

Murderous intent?

Feng Yin puzzled. His disregard to controls incited the attention of the hierarchs.

But his situation then didn’t grant many alternatives, not if he wanted to get away with a lot more benefits.

However, he was prepared for the potential consequences affecting his future and he had a plan in mind.

“First place, Boss Wen. The rewards include a handy divine weapon, various martial arts techniques, and a heavenly level martial arts manual for all kinds of weapons.”

“I’ve chosen these prizes for you.”

Chief Instructor Fei of the Qin country spoke calmly, full of praise in his eyes, “I’ve noticed your efforts these past days. Despite the reservations you’ve shown, your lack of combat techniques is apparent.”

Feng Yin nodded, consenting.

Besides the Sky Opening Nine Styles, he really had nothing else impressive.

“Having observed your combat style, I’ve selected a few techniques that tie agility and aura for you. They should be of help to you.”

Chief Instructor Fei winked at Feng Yin, smiling.

“Thank you, Chief Instructor, for your kindness.”

“As for your body technique, yours is… um… already outstanding, so I have picked out some steps to complement various hand-to-hand combat and weapons. No standalone body technique though.”

“Your wisdom as Chief Instructor is admirable,” Feng Yin replied. He did not grasp the underlying meaning of the Chief Instructor’s words, but he concurred.

This was certainly ample.

“About your preferred weapon… your blade varies greatly from the conventional ones, even the Heavenly Judge’s arsenal find no match. We couldn’t provide a finished product.”

The Chief Instructor winked again, “Do you have any objections?”

After coughing, he added, “We respect your opinion after all. Let us know if you have any requests, feel free to express yourself.”

The other Chief Instructors rolled their eyes.

Are you sure it’s appropriate to make such blatant promises under everyone’s watch?

Are these even hints anymore? They’re simply outright indications!