My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Gu Fenghua wondered if he would have been shaken to his core by the other party if he had not just casually probed, but concentrated his spiritual thoughts with all his strength.

Fortunately, she noticed something was wrong and stopped in time. It may also be that the other party relied on their status and did not want to know her in the same way. Otherwise, this small investigation might be mistaken as a provocation, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

Gu Fenghua put aside his contempt and no longer dared to act rashly. Of course, he paid more attention to the upcoming competition.

She didn't notice that just as she quickly retracted her spiritual thoughts, an old man with a sinister face in the attic on the upper floor of the courtyard gave a slightly stern look.

"Master, what's wrong?" The young man standing aside noticed Master's gaze and asked.

"Remember that woman, if you confront her, you must not be careless, let alone show mercy." The old man looked at Gu Fenghua from a distance and said.

"Yes, Master." The young man followed the Master's line of sight and his eyes stayed on Gu Fenghua.

Although his answer was concise and clear, without a single redundant word, there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and there was a faint bloodthirsty look on his body, like the most ferocious beast in the wilderness.

"We are here. There are still three days before the Chengyun Competition. You can rest here for the next few days. I will send someone to guard the door. Just give me any instructions if you need anything." Fu Guanyun stopped in front of a courtyard.

The courtyard in front of me was much smaller than the others, but more elegant. After feeling it carefully, it was obvious that there were multiple formations for protection. Fu Guanyun should have specially prepared it for Gu Fenghua and others.

There are three days left for the Chengyun Competition. Whether Gu Fenghua and the others can stand out from the strong players from all sides is related to the future fate of their three major sword sects. In order to allow them to prepare for the battle with peace of mind, Fu Guanyun has also made great efforts.

"The courtyard next to it is our residence from Congyun Sword Sect. Gu Yuanshi can also give us instructions if anything happens." Shang Kangran pointed to another courtyard ten feet away and said to Gu Fenghua.

"Okay, if I really need something, I'll have to trouble Senior Brother Shang." Gu Fenghua nodded.

There was not much time, so they naturally had to prepare for the war with all their strength, and they would not trouble others. However, Shang Kangran had good intentions, and she would not refuse.

"Gu Yuanshi, please go and rest first. I sent someone to inquire about the other disciples of Junshi. I guess they should have some clues. I will ask first and come back later." Fu Guanyun opened the courtyard door and ordered the two disciples. He stood guard at the door and left.

Another courtyard not far away is Fu Guanyun's residence. Except for a few closest disciples who are waiting around, the other disciples live in different places. In the absence of the Chengyun Lord, the Tianyun Sword Sect, the head of the three major sword sects, is responsible for receiving the Lord's envoys and the major holy sects. Not to mention the Lord's envoys, even those holy sects are not the Tianyun Sword at this time. If the sect can afford to offend him, he will naturally send some disciples there to wait for orders at any time.

In the middle of the courtyard, several young disciples were sitting at the stone table, copying something.

"Disciple pays homage to the sect master!" Seeing Fu Guanyun come in, several people stood up and saluted.

"No need to be polite." Fu Guanyun waved his hand and asked one of the young men with a calm face, "Yingyan, how are you sorting out the news?"

This disciple's name is Shi Yingyan, and he is also his direct disciple. Not only is he extremely qualified, he is also very thoughtful. He is responsible for sorting out the information that other disciples have gathered from various places.