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Volume 1: Chapter 689 March 7th: I want to become the strongest hairstylist on the train!

"Huh? What five, six, seven?"

Hearing Xing's subconscious mutter, March 7th tilted her head blankly, then gently poked Xing's forehead with her slender, delicate finger, feigning anger:

Are you secretly giving me weird nicknames?

"no no."

Xing stood there shaking his head, trying his best to put on a 'I'm very professional' expression.

"I just think that when you wear this outfit, Ah Qi, you'll definitely have the air of a... a hidden master swordsman."

"is it?"

March 7th looked at the unremarkable hoodie and shorts in her hand with suspicion, then picked up the plain black cloth shoes and examined them over and over.

"These clothes don't look special at all. And these shoes... the soles are so thin, won't they hurt my feet when I walk in them?"

"These are genuine old Beijing... Old Luofu cloth shoes, with the Lan brand. Don't underestimate them. You should know that most of the famous heroes of Xianzhou wear simple clothes."

These three outfits were all custom-made by a tailor that Qiong had yesterday.

"Hmm, hmm, that seems to be true."

On March 7th, she adorably rested her fingers on her chin, trying hard to recall the fantasy drama she had watched, and nodded her little head.

Those unrestrained sword immortals and elusive masters seem to favor this simple and unpretentious style of dress.

Especially the image of the sweeping monk who steps forward at the crucial moment and defeats the enemy with one move, is simply incredibly cool!

However… she looked down at her shapely figure and pink hair.

"But I'm a girl... a beautiful girl at that, won't I look too ordinary dressed like this?"

"Don't worry, this outfit is a perfect match for the unparalleled swordsmanship and weapon I'm about to teach you!"

Qiong put his arm around the girl's slender and delicate shoulders.

"Inheritance? And weapons?"

On March 7th, my eyes shone brightly.

The child is foolish.

But the kids get into character very quickly.

"Wow, I'm going to take on ten of them!"

Two words reminded Xiao Sanyue of more than a dozen fantasy dramas and novels about chivalry.

She swung her fist with great momentum, as if she could already see herself wielding a divine weapon and dominating the battlefield.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Xing shook her head. She had watched the movie with March 7th and knew the origin of that line.

"Your mind is full of fantasies."

"I just like watching this~"

On the seventh day of the third month, she puffed up her cheeks and pouted coquettishly, her voice as crisp and sweet as dew-kissed new buds.

Qiong subtly absorbed the girl's naturally adorable expressions and tone into her acting database.

This is pure, 24K gold—purely cute and playful.

"Yes, how can one practice swordsmanship without a suitable and powerful weapon?"

Qiong had one hand behind his back and the other bent in front of him, creating the aura of a grandmaster.

"The weapons I specially prepared for you are all exclusive weapons."

"Specialized weapon, great! A-Qiong is the best."

"Call me Master."

"Yes, Master."

Jiao Ling's voice was like a wind chime tinkling in the breeze under the eaves, with a deliberately sweet trailing off at the end, making one's heart melt. Qiong felt that she could keep her energized for a whole day by listening to that voice.

“This is what a reliable and caring master should prepare.”

Qiong turned her gaze to Yun Li, whose expression was not good, and her words increased the yin and yang balance in the air.

"You're right, aren't you, Master Yunli?"

"Hmph, do you think you're the only one who was prepared?"

While inwardly cursing Qiong for his lack of martial ethics in preparing three sets of clothes, Yun Li showed no sign of backing down.

"Oh? Does that mean Master Yunli also prepared a weapon for me?"

On March 7th, like a cat smelling dried fish, she immediately let go of Qiong's arm and happily moved closer to Yun Li, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"of course."

Yun Li put her hands on her hips and proudly raised her little head.

As the arsenal of the Immortal Boat Alliance, Zhu Mingxianzhou is home to her grandfather, Huai Yan, who is a leading figure in the forging world. Getting good stuff is a piece of cake for them.

With a wave of her small hand, she pulled out a pair of swords.

"This is a weapon that my grandfather and I carefully selected from his collection. It looks good and has a weight that is suitable for beginners. It's just that we were in a hurry. Otherwise, it would be perfect if my grandfather could personally tailor-make a divine weapon for you."

"That old general's work?"

Even the monstrous rabbit couldn't help but lean over upon hearing this.

She wasn't interested in the swords themselves, but she had casually looked up information about the two generals yesterday and discovered that the swords produced by General Huaiyan were very valuable, the kind that were priceless and unavailable.

The little bunny's credit point radar is activated instantly.

Wow, what a beautiful sword!

March 7th's attention was instantly drawn to one of the most exquisitely designed pairs of swords.

She carefully picked them up.

The blade resembles solidified lava and sunset, entwined with golden vine patterns, and a pink and purple cherry blossom blooms on the hilt, as if the beauty of spring has been condensed onto the blade.

It possesses both a fierce killing intent and a gentle, ethereal charm.

"Master Yunli, what are the names of these swords?"

On March 7th, she fell in love at first sight with this sword, which was as beautiful as she was.

"Grandpa didn't name it after he forged it."

Yun Li's expression was solemn.

"For a true swordsman, his sword is a lifelong companion, and its name should naturally be chosen by the swordsman himself, giving it a soul."

She looked at March 7th with eyes full of encouragement.

"Today, I'm giving her to you, and the right to name her is yours."

"Ah Qi, can you come up with a name?"

Xing leaned closer with a mischievous grin.

You can tell from the fact that he's terrible at naming people by choosing his own name based on the date.

"Hmph~ Today I'll show you my hidden talent. Let me think..."

On March 7th, she carefully examined the two swords, a cute expression of deep thought on her face. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she snapped her fingers crisply:

"There is."

"Let's call it the Glass Sword."

She announced triumphantly, then eagerly brandished her newly acquired twin swords, her inner chuunibyou burning brightly.

"Take this! Star-Slaying, Universe-Shattering Great Glazed Sword~! Heh heh!"

She mimicked the pose from the illusion play, slashing forward with force.

However, the unfamiliarity of using a sword for the first time and the excessive force caused her to lose her balance instantly, spinning around in place like an out-of-control pink top before barely stopping.

"Pfft..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone who was trying their best to suppress their laughter, March 7th had just stood still when she noticed that Xing and Qiong were holding up their phones with the camera steadily pointed at her.

"Ah Xing, Ah Qiong, what are you doing?"

The girl, who had stopped in her haste, noticed Xing Qiong holding up her phone to record a video.

"Call me Master."

Qiong casually grabbed the scabbard of a glass sword and tapped it on March 7's head.

"A precious record of humans taming dual swords."

Xing raised his phone, looking serious.

This is a precious record of her chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) moments; she can at least extort three ice creams from Ah Qi later.

"Wow, no filming! Delete it now!"

Realizing that his chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) had been recorded, March 7th lunged to grab the phone and reclaim his embarrassing past.

Xing dodged nimbly, her fingers flying across the screen as she quickly backed up the video and sent it to Qiong, while giving Zai Zai a wink.

"cough."

Qiong's cough drew the attention of both March 7th and Yun Li.

"This pair of swords is indeed quite good, but it is slightly inferior to the sword I prepared for Ah Qi."

"You still have good swords?"

Upon hearing this, March 7th immediately stopped chasing after the star, realizing that the sword was more important.

"There are more experts?"

Yun Li raised her delicate eyebrows.

If someone else had said this, she would have thought it was bragging, since there are very few people in the Immortal Boat who can produce a sword that is even better than the weapon forged by her grandfather.

Only blacksmiths of the highest level in the various Immortal Ship Manufacturing Bureaus can do this. Even if these glass swords are his grandfather's previous works, he can only produce swords of the same level as hers at most.

Ke Qiong is an unknown wanderer, a blade of other civilizations, and Yun Li can't say for sure.

"Where is it? Give it to me quickly, Master Qiong!"

Seeing that Qiong was hesitant to take it out, March 7th, unable to contain her curiosity, turned around and hugged his arm, activating her special skill, "Beautiful Girl Privilege."

"Before I hand this sword to you, go and change into these clothes."

Qiong gave the hoodie set to the girl.

"Ok?"

March 7th was a little confused, but she still picked up her clothes and couldn't wait to go to her room.

A short while later.

"All changed!"

A pink-haired girl wearing a white hoodie with "37" printed on the front and "7" on the back, along with shorts, walked out and awkwardly spun around in place.

"How about it, masters? Is this outfit suitable?"

She looked down at the thin-soled cloth shoes on her feet, feeling a little curious yet also a little uncomfortable.

"Um……"

Yun Li looked him up and down and gave a fair assessment.

"It's just so-so...too plain, not cute at all, not good enough for a beautiful girl like you, Ah Qi."