After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

Qi Jue was originally on guard against whether Fang Jingqiu was cheating, but after hearing that he was teaching Zhizhi how to draw flowers, he felt that he was overthinking. It was just a mere flower and would not cause any trouble.

At night, Zhizhi handed Fang Jingqiu a bag containing her mother's old clothes and said, "You are leaving tomorrow. I can't do anything for you. Take these clothes with you so you can change them on the way."

Fang Jingqiu took the clothes and said with a smile: "Thank you Zhizhi, remember what I taught you during the day. When you go to the town, you can show this pattern to those clothing stores and sell it for some money."

Zhizhi nodded heavily. She felt that Fang Jingqiu was just like those cultivators and immortals that her great-grandmother had described. He knew a lot and had a kind heart.

After Zhizhi walked out and closed the door, she immediately heard a voice in her ear: "Leave at night."

Fang Jingqiu's originally raised eyebrows instantly fell. If she had sufficient spiritual power now, she would still have a certain chance of escaping, but...

She picked up the bag beside the bed, opened the door, and saw the gloomy man shrouded in the moonlight. She didn't understand how he could give up all his hard-earned cultivation in just a few years and turn to practicing magic.

Qi Jue grabbed her wrist, cast a seal on it, and said, "Don't even think about running away. With this seal, I can sense you wherever you go."

Looking at the demonic energy lingering on his wrist, Fang Jingqiu suddenly asked, "It's been a while since we last met. What level have you reached in your demonic cultivation?"

"Shattered Void."

Qi Jue didn't care about letting Fang Jingqiu know his strength. Anyway, in his eyes, Fang Jingqiu was just an ordinary person and was not to be feared at all.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qi Jue said, "Let's go."

Fang Jingqiu paused and followed Qi Jue's footsteps. She had no idea where she was, and didn't even know the way out of the mountains.

Now the best option is to follow Qi Jue.

Fang Yiqin walked into an inn, his face full of fatigue. The waiter came up to him and asked, "Sir, are you here for a meal or to stay overnight?"

He thought for a moment and realized that he would probably be staying in this town for a while, so he asked for a room and ordered some dishes. When the dishes came, he realized that most of them were the ones he would often eat when he was together as a brother and sister.

In the past, whenever they went out to eat, Fang Jingqiu would always clamor to order this or that. Because of her temper, he was forced to try a lot of not-so-delicious meals.

Looking at these familiar dishes now, Fang Yiqin felt lonely for no reason.

Mo Xun received a message from Fang Yiqin and found out that he and he were in the same town. He asked him to wait for him so that they could meet.

When I stepped into the inn, the shopkeeper who was counting the bills behind the counter looked like he had a third eye on his head. He hurried over and flattered me, "Young City Lord, how come you have time to come to our inn today?"

Mo Xun didn't look at him and was just searching for people in the store.

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely. Just as he was about to ask Mo Xun who he was looking for, he saw Mo Xun walking towards the man by the window.

"I didn't expect you would still be willing to listen to my summons."

"It was just a fight. Aren't we brothers and close friends? I heard about Qiuqiu's situation. The fact that you can think of me at this critical moment shows that you also regard me as a brother." Mo Xun poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

Fang Yiqin pushed the dish in front of him forward and said, "I heard that the last person who saw Qiuqiu was a disciple of Lingyun Sect?"

Mo Xun glanced at the dishes on the table and found that they looked like the flavors that Fang Jingqiu would like. He thought that Fang Yiqin missed his sister too much and was eating the dishes to remind him of her.

"He was my junior fellow apprentice. Unfortunately, due to his conceit, he did not examine him carefully. It is said that Qiuqiu's injuries were very serious at the time, but it is also possible that he was disguised." Mo Xun said.

Fang Yiqin understood that the injuries on his sister's body were not disguised. After such a long time, he didn't know if she was better. In his impression, his sister would usually whine and act like a spoiled child for a long time when she had a little scrape. With such a serious injury, would she hide and cry secretly?

"Yi Qin, are you okay?" Seeing Fang Yi Qin silent, Mo Xun was a little worried. He took out a jade talisman from his arms and said, "This is the Mo family's jade talisman. When you need help in Yuezhou, you can take this jade talisman to any place with the Mo family emblem for help."

I wanted to refuse, but when I thought about Fang Jingqiu's situation, I accepted it.

"Thank you then."

Fang Yiqin searched for several days in Miro City but found no news, so he decided to look for her in the next town. He originally planned to look for her in the deep mountains and forests, but then he remembered that Qi Jue would definitely not let Erpang die easily after capturing her, and since she was injured, she would definitely come to the city to find a doctor.

The flowing blue clothes were bound by a silver belt, outlining the man's muscular waist. He bent down to pick up the papers scattered on the ground, and the hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head slid down his back because of this movement.

Fang Yiqin's every move made the young ladies in the roadside shops blush, and their nail-painted fingers twirled the handkerchiefs in their hands awkwardly.

Looking at the clumsy flower in his hand, Fang Yiqin turned his eyes and looked at the little girl in the coarse cloth dress in front of him and asked, "What kind of flower are you painting?"

Zhizhi was suddenly asked and was so nervous that she almost couldn't speak. She stammered, "It...it's called Twin Lotus."

"There are no lotus flowers in Yuezhou, and it is impossible for a double lotus to appear here. Who taught you this?"

Fang Yiqin stepped closer to Zhizhi, his eyes unconsciously showing a chill. Zhizhi was frightened and said, "A fairy sister taught me this. She was seriously injured. Her eyebrows and eyes when she wasn't smiling are a bit like yours."

Zhizhi quickly took out the folded paper in her arms, carefully opened it, handed it to Fang Yiqin and said, "This is what that sister drew for me."

Taking it, the drawing above does look like the pattern of a purse.

"Where did you meet her? Take me there."

Following Zhizhi into the forest, Fang Yiqin sensed a hint of demonic energy. It seemed that Qi Jue often wandered around in this forest.

From Zhizhi's words, Fang Yiqin knew that it was she who saved Fang Jingqiu, and he was no longer hostile to her. He spoke in a gentle tone, "Then... when did that man take Sister Fairy away?"

"The night before yesterday, I had just finished feeding the fairy sister medicine, and a little while later I heard the door creaking in the wind. When I got up to look, the two people were gone."

Hearing this, Fang Yiqin frowned and thought. Although he didn't hold out hope, he still asked, "Do you know where they will go?"

Zhizhi shook her head and asked, "What is your relationship with the fairy sister?"

"She is the only relative I have in this world."

As if thinking of herself and her great-grandmother, Zhizhi was silent for a while and said, "I know. If you come with me, maybe my great-grandmother will know."