After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Xia Ling has been in the sect for nearly a year, but has never formally met with the inner and outer disciples.

Although Yu Qianyang proposed to hold a disciple-taking ceremony, Xia Ling refused.

We'll meet sooner or later anyway, so there's no need to make a big fuss.

...Actually, it’s mainly because I’m afraid of trouble.

In addition, the other direct disciples did not often appear in the inner and outer sects, so Xia Ling and his brothers were regarded as stars by other disciples.

Just as Xia Ling left the back mountain and came to the front yard of the sect, he saw a large group of people gathered at the sect gate.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a huge crowd of people.

"It seems that the news of the brothers' reunion has spread." Xia Ling, who was standing at the end of the crowd, whispered to himself. He was just about to use the Wind Spirit Technique to leverage his strength to get to the front, but at this moment he heard a cry of surprise.

Before she could figure out what was going on, someone tapped her shoulder with a feather-bone fan from behind.

When Xia Ling realized something and turned to look behind her, she saw Si Mufeng, who had not been seen for a long time, had come behind her at some point.

At this moment, he was still dressed in red, holding a feather fan in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face like a spring breeze.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but his voice is a little too soft, and he seems to have his own background, creating a strong atmosphere.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Ling's filter for him was shattered.

Because what he said was: "It's been a long time since we last met. The dwarf has grown a bit taller. As your senior brother, I am very pleased."

He even gestured as he spoke.

Xia Ling was originally very happy to see him, but now her happiness was only half as good.

Sure enough, the Second Brother was still the same Second Brother who would hurt others. It was just her illusion that he had become gentler and more dazzling!

He said in a muffled voice: "I am 1.6 meters tall now. Be careful that I will surpass you in two years."

Si Mufeng seemed to have heard something funny, and the curve of his eyes became more and more curved.

But in the end, he didn't say anything to hit her. He just raised his hand and rubbed her head, saying in a coaxing tone: "Okay, I will wait until that day, you work hard."

Xia Ling originally wanted to push his hand away, but then she thought of something and decided to let him do it.

Now she really wanted to ask him about his wrist injury and whether it was better.

But there are too many people here, it's not a good place to have a conversation.

At this time, Lin Xingfan's voice sounded from not far away.

"Second Brother, you used so many speed charms, didn't you expect Junior Sister to wait at the door? You are simply cheating!"

Before Xia Ling turned around, she saw Lin Xingfan already appeared in front of her.

The other brothers also walked towards them from outside the sect one after another.

Lin Xingfan's complexion has improved a lot, and he has regained his former vitality and vigor.

He twisted his waist and pushed Si Mufeng, who was standing in front of Xia Ling, away and took his place.

With tears in his eyes, the first words he said were: "Junior sister, I miss you so much! It's so boring in Shui Miao Sect! If I had known, I would have gone back to the sect with you at that time. Woo woo, I really regret it."

Xia Ling glanced at Simu Feng's murderous look, and silently prayed for Lin Xingfan in her heart while answering: "I'm glad you're all right. I miss you too."

"Hehe." Lin Xingfan laughed cheerfully.

Looking at the other senior brothers who walked up to him, Xia Ling greeted them one by one.

"Big Brother, Third and Fourth Line, Fourth Brother. Long time no see."

Yue Chenzhi nodded slightly, "Long time no see."

Jiang Ci was still lazy: "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have indeed grown a little taller."

Xia Ling: "Haha, thank you for your recognition."

As expected, there are inexplicable similarities between the second and fourth brothers.

Qi Huai, who was standing at the side, took out an exquisitely wrapped jade box and handed it to her, "I found this by chance, and I'm giving it to you."

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Xia Ling took it with doubt in his eyes. When he opened it, he found several very beautiful headbands in the box.

A closer look revealed that it was made of the finest quality feather satin. The patterns engraved on the headband also carried spiritual power and had a certain defensive effect.

But why did Third Senior Brother give her a headband?

Although Xia Ling was puzzled, he did not ask. He smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, Third Senior Brother, it looks great, I like it very much!"

Seeing her confusion, Lin Xingfan leaned over and whispered, "Didn't you use the hairband to fix the hemostatic grass on Third Senior Brother? But when you untied it, it was already covered in blood. He probably still remembers it."

Xia Ling almost forgot this and looked at Qi Huai with some surprise.

When meeting those emotionless, deep black pupils, Xia Ling smiled back.

Qi Huai was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips slightly, and took the initiative to look away.

"Did you see that? Senior Brother Qi's ears are red. Does he like Senior Sister Xia Ling?"

More and more disciples gathered around. Although they did not make loud noises, there were many whispers.

"I think it's possible, but wasn't Senior Brother Si very close to her just now? Could it be that both of them like her?"

"Well, they are just good brothers and sisters. You'd better not say anything nonsense."

"No way, I think their relationship is too close. You know, Senior Sister Xia has only been in the sect for a year."

These voices stand out in the crowd.

The protagonist mentioned does not understand why a few words spoken by the reunited senior and junior brothers and sisters after a long separation would be misinterpreted.

Seeing Xia Ling frown, Si Mufeng wanted to warn her not to spread the rumor, but Qi Huai spoke before him.

He looked towards the source of the voice and said in a cold voice, "We are as close as brothers and sisters. I ask fellow disciples not to misunderstand our relationship."

When everyone saw Qi Huai, who was usually taciturn, being so cold, they dared not say a word for a moment.

When the atmosphere reached a stalemate, Yue Chenzhi stood up.

Although his tone was calm, it was soothing: "Thank you all for waiting here. We appreciate your concern. It's getting late, please go back quickly."

"Yes, sir." The group of people dispersed.

Yue Chenzhi looked at his fellow disciples and said, "It is not appropriate to chat here. Let's go back to the courtyard in the back mountain first."

Xia Ling nodded: "Okay."

Lin Xingfan, who was a little slow, glanced at Qi Huai and Si Mufeng, feeling a little unconvinced, and muttered, "You and I are obviously the best friends, but why do they only have the second and third brothers in their eyes?"

Xia Ling's mouth twitched slightly, "Why, do you want to be misunderstood as liking me?"

Her bone age is now 15 years old, which is an age that allows engagement in the mortal world, but in the eyes of a modern person like her, she is still a minor.

"What misunderstanding?" Lin Xingfan raised his eyebrows. "I do like you, but it's not a love between a man and a woman. It's a family love."

Xia Ling smiled with satisfaction at this answer, "Perfect answer."

Simu Feng yawned and didn't care much. "When you grow up, you will hear more and more voices like this. Just be yourself and don't care about others."

Qi Huai on the side didn't say anything, but nodded.

So did several others.

Seeing them like this, Xia Ling felt somewhat relieved.

It's not narcissism. She actually thought about whether some of her senior brothers would develop feelings for her beyond family and friendship one day in the future.

After all, most men and women who are not related by blood will reach this point.

To be honest, the thought of that scene is terrifying, as if I were possessed by a ghost.

But fortunately, their statement today put her at ease.

For her, the people of Wangyue Sect only need to develop in the areas of friendship and family affection.

"That's right, why bother about what others think."

Xia Ling smiled and used the excuse of joking to express his inner thoughts: "Great love can be affectionate or heartless. I am a swordsman who wants to cultivate the path of heartlessness. How can I love only one person? I don't want to be tainted by the path of affection in my life."

Whether in the original world or in the world of cultivation, she had never thought of handing over everything she had to others.

In the future, it will naturally be even more impossible.