I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

"Mother, I'm not angry. It's pitiful enough that my sister doesn't have a spirit. If she can get the favor of the great-grandmaster, it will be a good thing for our He family. I'm just worried about the poison in my sister's body. I don't know if she has been doing well these days and whether the poison has been cured."

Xi Ruxin was moved by the sincerity on He Lian'er's face.

She put her arm around He Lian'er's shoulders and said distressedly, "My Lian'er is just too kindhearted. She bullied you and gave you the cold shoulder before, but you always thought about her. Alas!"

He Lianer continued to persuade: "Mother, my sister has suffered so much in the human world for so many years, but I am enjoying happiness by your side. It is normal for her to feel uncomfortable. Please don't say that to my sister."

The two spoke in a relatively low voice, but He Xingwen, who was sitting next to them, heard every word they said.

If it were in the past, he would naturally stand up and belittle He Ronger, and then comfort He Lianer, but now he just glanced at He Lianer coldly and turned away.

His eyes also fell on the four empty seats in the stands, and he felt a little complicated.

Gu Xiangming on the stage kept looking back, and there was even some anxiety in his eyes.

In fact, he had another purpose today, which was to see the new disciple accepted by his uncle.

Ever since his uncle came out of retreat, he has been busy building good relationships with the leaders of various sects, so he has no time to go to his uncle for a detailed discussion.

A few days ago, he heard from the young disciple who delivered the letter that his uncle had accepted a disciple. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep well all night.

The uncle was a genius at refining medicine, so the disciple he chose would definitely not be too bad. He was happy to think that their Qixuan Sect would have another powerful alchemist in the future.

He came from a Taoist background and didn't know how to make medicine, but that didn't affect his ability to recruit talented people.

As long as it is beneficial to the Qixuan Sect, he will not object.

It’s just a pity for Junior Brother Wutan, who begged hard to become the disciple of his uncle-master but was rejected. In the end, he left home to travel with regret in his heart.

Just as they were thinking this, footsteps were heard behind them and everyone looked over.

Walking in the front was a white-haired, spirited uncle-master. Next to him was a young man in black, and on the other side were two little girls in the same clothes.

Everyone's eyes fell on the man in black.

Even He Lian'er couldn't help but look at Zou Mubai, staring at his delicate face with deep features, and her little face turned red.

Xi Ruxin also saw Zou Mubai, her eyes full of displeasure. When she saw the two annoying girls beside her uncle, she became even more displeased.

She turned her head to look at He Kangcheng and said in a muffled voice, "Humph, a kid whose origins are unknown actually became Master Uncle's apprentice. Master Uncle is really blind."

Hearing this, He Kangcheng quickly touched her arm and said with a warning in his eyes: "Shut up, don't you see what kind of occasion this is? How dare you talk like that?"

Xi Ruxin was startled and quickly shut her mouth.

She looked back at He Lian'er and He Xingwen, fearing that they would do something out of line because of their hatred for Zou Mubai, but she saw that He Xingwen had a calm face, while He Lian'er's face was flushed.

Xi Ruxin nervously grabbed He Lian'er's hand: "Lian'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red?"

As she spoke, she placed her hand on He Lian'er's forehead.

He Lian'er quickly turned her eyes away and explained awkwardly: "Mom, I'm fine. It's probably because the wind is too cold. I'll be fine after covering myself up for a while."

At this time, no one would have thought that a six-year-old girl would have sexual thoughts.

After everyone marveled at Zou Mubai's temperament and appearance, their attention naturally turned to the two little girls on the other side.

At this time, He Ronger was wearing a green jacket embroidered with silver thread, and a long skirt embroidered with butterflies of the same color. She had two maid's buns on her head, and two pink ribbons were flying beside the buns. She looked very cute.

Especially her eyes, which were clear and pure, and everyone wanted to take a few more glances.

The little girl next to her was about the same age as her, half a head taller than her, and dressed in the same way, except that she tied a light purple headband in her hair.

The two little girls standing together looked like two girls beside an immortal, very pleasing to the eye.

"This wild girl really thinks she is the master. She is so restless around her uncle-master."

He Lian'er twisted the cuffs of her sleeves angrily, pursed her lips, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Then she raised her head and looked at He Xingwen beside her, and said with a deliberate smile: "Third brother, look at how beautiful my sister looks in this outfit, right?"

In the past, He Xingwen would have certainly sneered and mocked him by calling him "ugly."

This is exactly what He Lian'er was waiting for.

But today, He Xingwen followed the gaze of the crowd and looked at He Ronger, his eyes were very calm, and he said along with He Lianer's words: "It is much better looking than the one I usually wear."

He Lian'er didn't expect Third Brother to say that. She was stunned for a moment, but she continued to say, "Third Brother, why don't you give some of my beautiful dresses to Sister in the future? I can't wear them anyway, and she will look good in them, right, Third Brother?"

He Xingwen glanced at He Lian'er and asked unhappily, "Since you have decided to send it, why are you asking me?"

He Lian'er looked at He Xingwen in disbelief for a long time.

She felt that her third brother had changed and was becoming increasingly distant from her.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Qiao Yun had said a few days ago, and her heart was completely panicked.

No, no, Third Brother won’t find out about that.

He Lian'er's face turned pale and she kept comforting herself in her heart.

At this time, the disciples around him started discussing again.

"Alas, I heard that one of those two little girls is Elder He's daughter from Yaofeng, and the other is her maid, but I think they have a very good relationship, like real sisters."

"You don't know this, right? I heard that they went through hardships together in the human world before, and their relationship is better than that of real sisters." The person who said this stole a glance at He Lian'er who was sitting in the front row below, and continued in a low voice: "I also heard that the relationship between Elder He and her sister doesn't seem to be very good."

"Isn't it bad? I have a good relationship with a disciple from Yaofeng. He said that He Rong'er came from the human world, is narrow-minded, has no vision, stole He Lian'er's things, and even fabricated that Miss Lian'er abused her."

"Really? This little girl looks quite well behaved, how could she be such a person? You can only judge a person by his appearance."

When He Xingwen heard these words, his face gradually became gloomy.

However, he did not say anything to defend himself, he just felt uncomfortable.

It was just a dream that made her begin to doubt Lian'er's intentions and made her realize that she might have been deceived before.

But he didn't quite understand what kind of person He Ronger was, so there was no point in rashly speaking to her defense.