The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Ji Wushe left in a hurry after saying "Watch me go back and teach your senior brother a lesson" in a rage, without mentioning a word about how to educate Chao Zhao.

Rong Jizhi's mouth twitched and he followed.

Chao Zhao was left alone, blinking blankly.

"...Does Master agree with my thoughts?"

Without Liu Huandie, she had no one to support her, and no one would answer her question. The only system that was still there didn't dare to say a word.

*

Ji Wushe sent the Liuhuan Butterfly back when night fell.

He stood outside Chaozhao's cave, watching the Flowing Illusion Butterfly flutter into Chaozhao like a bird returning to its nest, and happily announced, "Sir, your master said that I can go to the sect exchange conference with you!"

"real?!"

Chao Zhao's eyes flashed with surprise and he looked at Ji Wushe expectantly.

Ji Wushe nodded: "But you must keep it in the state of butterfly shadow at all times, and don't release it when there are people around."

"I will, thank you, Master!"

Chao Zhao agreed immediately. Before this, Liuhuandie had been hiding in her hair in the form of a butterfly shadow, and they had been communicating through spiritual consciousness.

"Ah."

Ji Wushe responded softly and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of Chao Zhao's confident declaration this morning. He immediately gave another instruction with a headache, "There is not much time left before the sect exchange conference. During this period of time, you should stay in the sect and don't go look for your senior brother."

That last sentence is the key point.

Chao Zhao complained silently in his heart, but agreed obediently on the surface.

After Ji Wushe left, Liu Huandie couldn't wait to speak up: "Sir, can we still watch "The Domineering Master and the Pretty Disciple" that we watched yesterday? I really want to know if the heroine is really overwhelmed by the Master!"

Chao Zhao's eyes lit up.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared the second volume, let's go read it now!"

Liu Huandie: "Great!"

System: [Great!]

The man and the butterfly walked happily into the house, completely ignoring Ji Wushe who stumbled and fell off the sword behind them.

He climbed up in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and when he thought of the conversation he had just had with Showa Ryugendie, the corners of his mouth could no longer twitch.

I feel that Chao Zhaoan cannot be allowed to stay in the sect.

Chao Zhao was flipping through a storybook in the cave. Liu Huandie was reading and chattering with her about what happened when she was taken away during the day.

"Your master and senior brother seemed a little surprised. They said that I might not really be a butterfly demon. I might be a mutant and not belong to any demon clan."

Chao Zhao comforted it: "It doesn't matter, if you think you are a butterfly demon, then you are a butterfly demon!"

Liu Huandie shook his head.

"I'd better not be a butterfly demon. They say butterfly demons are not very smart. Xiaodie wants to be a smart butterfly."

"......Row."

Liu Huandie said excitedly: "And my lord, my ability seems to have improved. Next time I can show you live!"

The word "live broadcast" was what Chao Zhao kept repeating when he was exploring its capabilities some time ago.

"!!!"

Chao Zhao jumped up immediately, "Really?!"

Then wouldn't she no longer have to sneak around and watch the "uncontrollable emotions" of the male and female protagonists in the master-disciple story? !

"Ok!"

Liu Huandie nodded solemnly, "Xiaodie will work hard to master this ability quickly!"

......

In the following days, Chao Zhao stayed quietly in Xianyu Sect and did not go out. After practicing sword in the morning, she went to find Rong Jizhi to watch him make medicine. After that, she would either explore the territory of Xianyu Sect or read storybooks in the cave with Liu Huandie.

Soon, it was time to set off for the sect exchange conference.

Wen Qingyan and Lou Fuyue both returned to Xianyu Sect. Lou Fuyue also brought back the clothes that Chao Zhao had customized at Zhiyu Tower some time ago.

"Junior sister, go change quickly."

Lou Fuyue handed over a dress with a smile.

Chao Zhao looked down and saw, wow, this material was exactly the dream silk with gradient colors that Shen Mingyue had been longing for.

Is her second senior brother trying to attract the heroine's hatred for her?

With Fu Ya's skillful hands, the gradient on the dress presents a layered change from light white to light green. Under the sunlight, the tiny sparkling spots on the dress shine like stardust.

The color is bright, the workmanship is exquisite but not bulky, and the overall shape is light.

Chao Zhao liked it very much, so she went back to change it immediately at Lou Fuyue's urging. When she came out again, she saw her master and senior brothers in front of her, and she couldn't wait to pick up the Jingshuang Sword and practiced a set of sword techniques in front of them.

"Master, look at me!"

The Jingshuang sword rose up, and her eyes looked at Zhao firmly and warmly. The moment she turned her wrist, the tip of the sword touched the ground and she leaped forward.

She was spinning with the sword as the center. Suddenly, sword winds rose up around her, invisible spiritual power lingered, and frost flowers fell in the air. Her light figure was as swift and graceful as a green swallow, almost merging with the Jingshuang Sword.

Ji Wushe stared at the scene in a daze.

This set of swordsmanship was created by him personally, but it was after the great war between the two races that only the ruins of embers remained in his heart. Wherever he looked, there were broken tiles and ruins everywhere... just like his broken sword heart.

Therefore, even this set of sword skills is full of his pain and self-destruction, decadence and frustration.

But in Chao Zhao, he could only sense the vigorous vitality.

He murmured: "The wind blows and the snow turns, as graceful as a startled wild goose."

Lou Fuyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked over with some concern: "Master..."

Chao Zhao's mother was famous for her stunning sword dance and was honored as the Master of the Jinghong Sword.

"It's okay as a teacher."

Ji Wushe calmed down. Although his tone was still a little heavy, his eyes were clear. There was a hint of expectation and pride in his gaze as he looked towards Chao Zhao.

Seeing this, Lou Fuyue felt relieved.

Chao Zhao finished his set of sword skills.

She put away the Jingshuang Sword and put it behind her back, then walked up in two or three steps.

"Master, Senior Brother, how about Chao Zhao's swordsmanship!"

Lou Fuyue was the first to give her affirmation: "Junior sister has made rapid progress. I think one day she will be able to inherit Master's legacy."

Wen Qingyan: "Junior sister, you are amazing."

Rong Jizhi: "It seems that although Junior Sister is lazy, she has never fallen behind in sword practice."

"of course!"

Hearing Rong Jizhi's comments, Chao Zhao hummed twice, "Of course Chao Zhao has to work hard!"

She now has a huge responsibility.

Repair the injuries to the master's consciousness, rescue the eldest senior brother, redeem the second senior brother... and encourage the third senior brother to cheer up.

After the three senior brothers finished their comments, Chao Zhao looked at her master with bright eyes.

Ji Wushe clenched his fingers into a fist, pressed them to his lips and coughed lightly, then put his hands down as he looked towards Zhao. A hint of smile appeared in his eyes, which had always been frosty.

"You will go beyond being a teacher."

——Surpass the so-called Sword Saint and become the pinnacle that no one can reach in this vast world of cultivation.