"Yes, the headmaster said that my father should lead the team first, and she will come a few days later." Nangong Yue replied.

Lin Jichen breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay to come a few days later, as long as she can come.

The difficulty in the first few days is not great, and it should be enough to deal with it.

Alas, life is heartless~

Lin Jichen, who was relieved, glanced at the people in the courtyard. They were all the most outstanding disciples of the Sword Sect who came to participate in the competition.

However, when he saw Chu Tianhan and Chen Yuan chatting there, he was a little surprised.

"How did these two get together?"

Nangong Yue chuckled and told Lin Jichen what happened.

Lin Jichen was happy after hearing it. No wonder the two were absent-minded when they talked, and their eyes kept glancing here.

"Little sister, come with me, let's go to your room and talk slowly."

In order to make Chu Tianhan angry, Lin Jichen invited Nangong Yue into the house.

Nangong Yue's face was red, but she still followed Lin Jichen obediently.

Nangong Wu was so angry that his nose was crooked. He quickly stopped chatting with his friend and sent him out.

"Brother Nangong, why did you stop talking halfway?"

"Ahem, I remembered that I have to take my daughter to see her mother. Let's not talk for now. Goodbye, Brother Mo Chi."

Nangong Wu "drove" his friend out of the yard, and then caught the two who were about to go into the small room to chat alone.

Chu Tianhan and Chen Yuan were almost dying of anxiety. Nangong Wu's timely arrival made them feel like they saw a savior.

"Yue'er, go out with your father."

"Dad, didn't you tell me not to go out?" Nangong Yue was a little reluctant.

Nangong Wu rolled his eyes in his heart. If he didn't find an excuse to separate the two, the two would hide in the room secretly. Who knows what will happen.

He won't let his precious daughter suffer.

"I'll take you to see your mother. Your mother said she missed you."

"Okay..."

Nangong Yue had no choice but to look at Lin Jichen apologetically, and then followed Nangong Wu to leave temporarily.

Chu Tianhan and Chen Yuan were both delighted, and glanced at Lin Jichen with a smug look, as if to show off, if we can't get it, you can't either.

Lin Jichen was not annoyed, and was too lazy to argue with them.

Without Nangong Yue, Lin Jichen was not familiar with the other Sword Sect disciples here, so he simply prepared to go out and see Gu Qiuxue and the others.

Chu Tianhan thought Lin Jichen was going to harass Nangong Yue again, and immediately stopped him: "Stop, the elders have ordered that disciples are not allowed to go out without permission."

Lin Jichen squinted and said: "Big Brother, you are a road builder? Why do you care so much?"

Chu Tianhan responded proudly: "Before leaving, the elders told me to keep an eye on the junior brothers and sisters. As the eldest brother, I certainly have the responsibility to protect your safety."

"Then why don't you care about the little sister going out?"

"Junior sister Nangong is with the elders, so she's fine. This time, the Ascension Conference will gather both the righteous and the evil. If you go out alone, if you encounter persecution from the evil and demon cultivators, I, the eldest brother, will be responsible."

Chu Tianhan spoke righteously, and even took a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

Lin Jichen couldn't find a reason to refute for a while.

But at this moment, an enchanting voice sounded from outside the courtyard gate.

"Luo Muxian, a disciple of the Ghost Hall, has come to visit my old friend, the senior brother of the Tianyan Sword Sect, Chu Tianhan. Please inform him."

Bang!

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered all over the floor.

Chu Tianhan's expression froze, and all the disciples, including Lin Jichen, looked at him at the same time.

Lin Jichen was the first to tease: "The senior brother is really good at playing. He is worried that we will be persecuted by the demon cultivators, so he called the demon cultivators over. I didn't expect that the senior brother has such a close relationship with the Ghost Hall. Luo Muxian killed many of our inner hall disciples of the Sword Sect before, but the senior brother can still be friends with her. He is really not particular about trivial matters and has a noble character~"

The disciples also looked at Chu Tianhan with strange eyes.

Chu Tianhan said angrily: "Don't slander me. Do you believe the demon cultivator's words to confuse the public?"

But at this time, Luo Muxian had already walked in, twisting her slender waist and walking in a cat step, wearing bold clothes and sexy and seductive.

"Xianxian doesn't like what Senior Brother Chu said. We have been friends for so many years, why are you still so distant?"

Chu Tianhan looked cold, staring at Luo Muxian, and his aura suddenly burst out.

"Devil Sect witch, don't think I dare not kill you in Futu Sect, good and evil cannot coexist, get out of here!"

Lin Jichen raised his eyebrows, Chu Tianhan... has already broken through to the middle stage of the spirit, faster than he thought.

But Luo Muxian was indifferent, instead, she covered her red lips and sneered.

"Senior Brother Chu is really heartless, if you want to do it, just do it. Anyway, Xianxian is a broken body, naturally it can't be compared with Senior Brother Chu's new love to please you, but Senior Brother Chu is too heartless, playing with people's bodies and feelings,I won't admit it. Xianxian is too sad. "

As she spoke, Luo Muxian put on a tearful expression, like a poor woman abandoned by a scumbag, and I felt sorry for her.

Chu Tianhan was so angry that his face turned blue, and he took action directly!

Swish!

Chu Tianhan waved the long sword in his hand, and a terrifying sword energy slashed towards Luo Muxian like an arc moon. The power contained in the sword energy seemed to be able to easily split mountains and seas.

Luo Muxian's face was calm, and she raised her white hands lightly. A magic seal flew out and collided with the sword energy, and both returned to calm.

Luo Muxian sneered at this time and said: "Brother Chu, you are really heartless. Let's not talk about the friendship five years ago. Just say that a month ago, you asked someone to spread rumors that the direct disciple of the Leng Sect Master was in the Storm Valley, and it was Xianxian who took action for you. Why don't you want to repay this favor? "

Chu Tianhan's face changed drastically, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Witch, stop talking nonsense!"

Chu Tianhan looked at Lin Jichen with a guilty conscience and found that he looked calm.

Luo Muxian giggled, looked at Lin Jichen with her beautiful eyes, and said: "Little brother, you are so pitiful. You don't know that you are framed by your senior brother. Sister didn't attack you at the beginning, it was not intentional. Someone really instructed me. Don't hate sister~"

Lin Jichen smiled indifferently and said: "Witch has a good plan. She is really good at playing tricks. She wants to provoke the relationship between our Sword Sect and make us strife. Unfortunately, you think too beautifully. How can I, Lin Jichen, believe you? "

Luo Muxian's eyes were surprised, as if she didn't expect Lin Jichen to be so calm. This guy didn't doubt it at all?

Or did he know it a long time ago?

"What Xianxian said is true. If you are willing to check it out, you will know it clearly."

Lin Jichen chuckled and said, "No need. Let alone check it out, even if the evidence is in front of me, I will not believe it. Our Sword Sect's senior brother can't be such a person. Don't try to seduce me again. I just don't believe it!"

"Hehe...Xianxian underestimated you. I underestimated you last time when I let you escape. I didn't expect that I underestimated you again this time."

Luo Muxian's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, but it was quickly replaced by a smile. She stared at Lin Jichen with interest.

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Three more~

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