Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

Qin Nian only felt that there was something very wrong with the master today.

I didn't have much appetite for eating, so I just held my chin up, laughing and feeling sad.

Just like...a man in Huaichun thinks over and over about the woman he has a crush on, and wonders sadly whether she likes him or not.

Well...that's how Miscellaneous Records of the Human World is written.

"Master, tomorrow is the Golden Lotus Meeting."

Su Liang didn't respond.

"I feel that as a disciple, I have the obligation to help out in front of the formation. I think tomorrow's sword practice can be exempted."

The fox's tail soon appeared.

But in the face of Qin Nian's temptation, Su Liang still didn't respond.

So, she directly accelerated the progress and put it on the agenda: "Master, if you don't say anything, I will treat it as if you have agreed!"

Fang Gui was still immersed in cooking.

It can be seen that the child is really hungry today, and the speed of eating is a little faster than usual.

I don’t know if it’s because Su Liang didn’t move his chopsticks and no one tried to grab them from him.

"What are you thinking about? I use you to cheer me up?"

Su Liang came to his senses and tilted his head slightly.

Even though he was wandering in the sky, with his powerful perception and spiritual thoughts, he knew everything Qin Nian said and did.

He didn’t reply, he just didn’t want to talk to her for the time being.

Who knew this girl was addicted.

"It's all my intention." Qin Nian sneered, and then imitated Su Liang's signature scratching of his head to ease the embarrassment.

Su Liang rolled his eyes at her angrily: "Go, go, let you go."

"Hey, okay, I won't go and continue to practice swordsmanship...Huh? Master, what did you say?"

"You agreed? Hehe, I know you are good to me, Master."

"Uncle Junior, we can have a day off tomorrow!"

Even though Qin Nian was a training fanatic, after adjusting to the change in his mood, he could no longer bear Su Liang's high-intensity training.

Adding one thousand more sword swings would be a real count.

The core lies in the round iron bead Su Liang gave him.

There are formations engraved inside it, which can be monitored in real time.

I don’t know where Master got it from.

After Fang Gui heard this, he started cooking a little slower.

Su Liang, however, stopped talking to Qin Nian and held his chin up again.

Scored twice.

All I can think about is that red dress.

No matter how hard I shake it, I can't get rid of it.

"You actually accepted a disciple?"

"Bring it tomorrow and let me take a look."

"It's agreed."

Three sentences echoed over and over again.

...

The Golden Lotus Meeting officially begins.

This was a grand event, and Xun Yuandao, the current head of the Nanxi Sword Sect, personally attended and presided over it.

The location was set at Zixiao Peak.

The Nanxi Sword Sect covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and Zixiao Peak is a popular main peak. It is a simple matter to set up a competition platform.

What's more, Buyitang spent two months preparing for this.

Many flying boats were launched from Canglong Peak, and there were also disciples riding white cranes, heading toward Zixiao Peak in a mighty and mighty manner. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Almost all the well-known forces in Dongzhou gathered here, bringing their own geniuses to compete.

If Luo Zijin does not participate, there will be a debate about who is the top talent.

The saint from Frost and Snow Palace, the chief disciple of Hokusai Academy, the two young masters from Danding City, and the eldest sons of major aristocratic families all have their say.

Belong to no one and obey no one.

"Girl, you sneaked over yesterday, but I turned a blind eye. Today you have to be calm."

When Li Simiao said this, he obviously lacked confidence.

She also knew that once Chen Huaiyu met Su Liang, he would know about her impersonation.

So when I speak now, I seem to be cautious.

She had high hopes for her only direct disciple and cared deeply about him.

The latter did not disappoint her.

In her body, we can see the hope of Yulou Palace to return to its peak.

Chen Huaiyu sighed helplessly: "Master, there is no one like you."

Li Simiao knew that he was blaming her for sending messages secretly.

I have been thinking about it many times since I came back yesterday.

But she was still in the wrong.

"Eh, it's Master's fault. Master, will you apologize again?"

Just admit it when you're wrong.

How could she not know what kind of personality Huaiyu had?

If I were to talk to her blindly and say something for her own good, not wanting to delay her practice, it would only be counterproductive - even though that was her true intention.

On the contrary, as long as she actively admits her mistakes and dares to take responsibility, the little girl will not know what to do with her.

Sure enough, after Li Simiao apologized again, Chen Huaiyu didn't say anything, and the way he hesitated to speak was so cute.

She felt as helpless as if she had been punched on cotton.

What can be done?

But suddenly, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

This feeling made her feel a little sick.

Then, she looked up.

Jade Tower Palace's visit was very low-key this time, and the flying boat she and her master took was also low-key and restrained.

Looking along that feeling, Chen Huaiyu saw a wretched-looking man looking at him unscrupulously, with undisguised desire in his eyes.

Seeing Chen Huaiyu looking at her, the wretched man not only did not restrain himself, but became bolder and kept looking at her chest.

Li Simiao frowned when he saw this.

It was an extremely flamboyant and luxurious flying boat, with a flag standing at the top with the word "Thunder" written on it.

The Lei family in the southern part of Dongzhou is one of the four great families.

Lei Zhengde looked around and saw that the other person was also a woman with excellent appearance. He was overjoyed and immediately asked his men to move the flying boat over.

The middle-aged man in charge lowered his eyes and advised in a low voice: "Second Young Master, the master of the house ordered you not to cause trouble... this..."

"Huh? Did I cause trouble? Knowing a fellow monk is considered causing trouble?"

The middle-aged man was silent.

What kind of behavior do you have that you don’t understand?

"Huaiyu, how about I go over and beat him up?"

"Forget it, Master, let's go, get there first."

After all, it was Nanxi Sword Sect's territory, and the other party's eyes were just a little rude. Although she was unhappy, she didn't have much reason to take the lead.

Li Simiao also understood his apprentice's thoughts. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

Then she twisted her hand with one hand, pinched out a pale bolt, and waved it towards the flying boat.

In an instant, the flying boat accelerated and disappeared from the eyes of Lei Zhengde and others in the blink of an eye.

"Chase!"

Lei Zhengde licked his lips and ordered.

The middle-aged man persuaded again: "Second Young Master, this is the Nanxi Sword Sect."

After all, the words "Nanxi Sword Sect" still carry a lot of weight, suppressing the evil fire in his body.

"Hmph. We are also going to Zixiao Peak to attend the Golden Lotus Association. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you in the Nanxi Sword Sect."

The middle-aged man also knew that this was the limit, so he said nothing and urged the flying boat to follow.

The head of the family didn’t know what he was thinking this time. Even if the eldest son’s cultivation reached a critical moment and he couldn’t come, he could still send the calm and steady third son to do this.

But they sent such a dandy who was just waiting to die.

Tsk.

People keep coming to Zixiao Peak. When the flying boat reaches the main peak, it will land and cannot get on again. Even the disciples of the Nanxi Sword Sect who come riding a white crane do the same.

Everyone climbed the steps up the mountain.

This is a rule, you must abide by it.

When Chen Huaiyu landed on the ground, it was like light from the sky falling around her, causing everyone to turn around frequently.

Which force does it belong to? Only two people came?

Look at this appearance and temperament, it’s extraordinary.

Apart from Frost and Snow Palace, are there any other first-rate forces dominated by women?

People kept paying attention to them, both men and women.

Fortunately for Li Simiao, she has seen bigger scenes, so naturally she won't have stage fright.

But Chen Huaiyu was not so comfortable.

Especially after an unharmonious voice sounded.

"Girl, girl, stay."

Li Simiao frowned immediately, turned around, pulled Chen Huaiyu behind him, and looked at the man who weighed two or three hundred pounds as he trotted over. He looked at each other with cold eyes, and a faint pressure fell directly on him.

"Leave far away."

Her temper, Li Simiao, was notorious a hundred years ago.

Lei Zhengde, a playboy, was forced to pile up the waste from the early stage of the Three Realms. He had no resistance and was immediately overwhelmed.

"This Fellow Daoist, my young master just wanted to say hello, but you bully the younger ones without any reason. Is it appropriate?"

The middle-aged man stepped out, with the aura of the Six Realms fully revealed, and raised Lei Zhengde up with a bare hand.

At the same time, many people came one after another behind them, all wearing blue robes with the word "Thunder" printed on the back.

"what are you?"

Li Simiao didn't give him any face.

It seems that these thirty years of silence for her have been a bit long.

The middle-aged man's face darkened.

In his initial perception, the woman in front of him was in the middle of the Sixth Realm at most, and he happened to be in the middle.

"I am the general manager of the Lei family, Zhu Chuan. This is the second son of the Lei family, Lei Zhengde."

“I wonder where Fellow Daoist comes from?”

Zhu Chuan was obviously smart enough to be able to get into the position of general manager in the Lei family. Before he understood the identity and background of this person, he would never get too entangled in words and end up in a passive state.

"I've never heard of pigs or dogs."

"I don't need you to come over and say hello."

"This is the second time, there will be a next time..."

Li Simiao glanced at Zhu Chuan lightly.

"I'm not that easy to talk to."

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"Miscellaneous Records of the Human World": divided into nine hundred and ninety-nine volumes, each volume has forty-nine volumes, recording the interesting stories of monks and mortals.

Note 1: This record is updated by Shifangdian.

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