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

At this moment, a path suddenly opened up among the crowd of onlookers.

A slightly deep voice of a young man sounded: "Who is gathering here?"

Everyone made way, and a group of people wearing the uniforms of Jianhua Xianzong's outer disciples came up. They all held swords and had serious expressions.

The young man in the lead, who had just spoken, was wearing a red and white disciple uniform. He exuded a sharp sword aura involuntarily and arrived at the door of the inn smoothly without any obstruction.

The disciple in charge of the inn entrance immediately shouted respectfully and excitedly: "Chief Xue."

When Chao Zhao saw the person coming, he immediately curled his lips in boredom.

She said that they, a group of villains and passers-by, were not worthy of having a face-slapping plot, but it turned out that the protagonist had just appeared.

The person in front of him was Chao Zhao’s former senior brother, the protagonist of Long Aotian’s upgrade script—Xue Xingzhi.

Xue Xingzhi, although a poor boy who rose from the mortal world, was born with a heart for swordsmanship. Practicing swordsmanship was as easy as drinking water. His luck was so good that he could suddenly realize the secrets of swordsmanship even when he was in a daze.

Before Frost Sword Master accepted his third and fourth disciples, Chao Zhao was the person who had spent the longest time with this former senior brother.

Xue Xingzhi seems to be aloof and behaves like a master in front of others, but he is actually a stubborn fool.

After all, who would keep yelling at a junior sister who is only a few years old and has no spiritual roots to draw her sword!!!

When Passerby A saw Xue Xingzhi appear, he consciously displayed the manners of a passerby A. He exclaimed: "You, you are - Xue Xingzhi, the chief of Jianhua Xianzong?!"

The next second, his expression changed slightly, and he took a few steps back in fear and guilt, "Chief Xue, there's nothing wrong here. It's just a misunderstanding."

The crowd watching also started talking.

"He is the eldest disciple of Frost Sword Master. His sword skills are truly extraordinary."

"That's right. It is said that he has reached the Nascent Soul stage when he came out of retreat this time! Among the sect leaders of this generation, only Xue Xingzhi has achieved this!"

"As expected of a natural swordsman, so terrifying!"

Zhao Zhao: “…”

These NPCs are so dedicated!

Chao Zhao asked herself why a cannon fodder like her couldn't even do this and was immediately filled with awe.

Xue Xingzhi glanced at those people with a cold expression, and finally stopped at Chao Zhao who was standing at the door of the inn. He looked at her deeply without saying a word.

"...Chief Xue?"

The outer disciples behind him looked puzzled, and even the onlookers were a little confused. Some even whispered whether Xue Xingzhi had fallen for Chao Zhao.

but--

Chao Zhao had a blank expression on his face. It was impossible for him to like her. Xue Xingzhi's only wife was his sword. This guy was just severely face-blind!

How serious is face blindness?

When Chao Zhao was a child, in order to avoid the torture of his senior brother, he made a scarecrow and placed it at the entrance of the cave.

She was young at the time, and the scarecrow she made was very crude, but Xue Xingzhi kept shouting "Junior sister, draw your sword" at the low-quality scarecrow for half an hour.

In the end, Chao Zhao, whose ears were callused from listening, broke out of the door. Only then did Xue Xingzhi realize that the person in front of him was not his junior sister.

"...Second Junior Sister?"

Xue Xingzhi was silent for a long while before he spoke.

Chao Zhao said with a wry smile: "Chief Xue forgot that you only have one junior sister now."

"Isn't it just you?"

There was a hint of confusion in Xue Xingzhi's cold eyes.

Zhao Zhao: “…”

She had forgotten that Xue Xingzhi was obsessed with swordsmanship. Before that, he was still young and could only let Chao Zhao draw the sword in the sect. After he reached the Jindan stage, he was either out for training or in seclusion.

Shen Mingyue entered the industry late, so even if she wanted to have a good relationship with Xue Xingzhi, she had to find someone like him.

A bright red figure flashed before her, and when Chao Zhao raised her head, it turned out to be her second senior brother.

Lou Fuyue blocked Zhao's sight with half of her body, staring at the Jianhua Xianzong chief in front of her with a bad look: "My fellow Daoist, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't recognize any junior sister."

Xue Xingzhi paused for a moment, and then a look of sudden realization flashed across his face.

"Junior sister." He looked at Zhao Zhao with a look of certainty on his face, "You made another scarecrow."

Chao Zhao: “???”

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she could no longer hold back her complaints, "Whose scarecrow can talk? It must be a puppet!"

Xue Xingzhi showed a trace of hesitation on his face: "...I haven't seen you for a long time. Junior sister, have you become a talisman practitioner?"

There are too many slots but no mouth.

There is a reason why her former senior brother and current senior brother become the control group. They are all a bunch of idiots!

Chao Zhao said weakly: "Chief Xue, please don't call me Junior Sister. I have already left Jianhua Immortal Sect."

Only then did the group of outer disciples and onlookers behind him react.

"Is this person the second disciple of Frost Sword Master?!"

"Is she the one who was expelled from the sect before? I heard that she was expelled from the sect because she murdered her fellow disciples out of jealousy."

"But didn't the Xuantian Order say that she couldn't figure it out and jumped off the Thousand Cloud Ladder and died without a complete body?"

"...I remember now. Isn't the second disciple of Frost Sword Master the orphan of Shocking Sword Master? The one without any spiritual roots!"

“Hiss—they’re all matched!”

Chao Zhao, who had inexplicably become the focus of the crowd, was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he felt like he had been a passerby for many years and now he wanted to turn the tables and sing.

But Chao Zhao did not get carried away. She met Xue Xingzhi's puzzled gaze calmly and said with a calm smile, "Chief Xue, do you still remember my name?"

Xue Xingzhi nodded: "Chao Zhao."

Hearing his name being spoken by Xue Xingzhi, Chao Zhao actually felt strangely relieved. Fortunately, at least he could still say her name.

"I am already a disciple of Xianyu Sect."

As Chao Zhao spoke, he grasped the Jingshuang Sword on his waist, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xue Xingzhi, his tone relaxed and calm, "In the future, I will be able to draw the sword."

The gentle and non-dazzling sunlight fell on the girl's graceful figure like floating light and fragments of gold. Determination and confidence flashed between her brows, and the sharp edge of a swordsman was inadvertently revealed.

Xue Xingzhi's gaze paused, and his eyes gradually lit up with anticipation of fighting. He gripped the hilt of the sword and said excitedly, "Master, Chao Zhao, why don't we draw our swords and give it a try now!"

"do not want!"

After the words fell, Chao Zhao quickly put away his pretentious aura, put the sword back on his waist, touched his shriveled stomach, turned around and said: "Master, Senior Brother, Chao Zhao is hungry."

Ji Wushe burst out laughing: "Don't worry, I've already ordered it for you."

"?"

Xue Xingzhi's expression was dull for a moment, and he couldn't help but call out again, "Junior Sister?"

"Forehead."

Chao Zhao turned around and said seriously, "Your matter... It's not that we won't do it... We are just saying... right... We are saying that everything... ah, right... is up to human effort... So you wait a little longer - wow, there are roast duck legs!"

Before he could finish his words, Chao Zhaoren had already slipped inside.