Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

Just as the two of them were looking at each other.

When Shen Jingjun stepped into the room, he saw Gu Chufu and his junior sister chatting about something. Their faces were flushed and they didn't even wear their clothes properly.

"Why don't you clean up quickly?"

She was holding a yellowed wanted poster in her hand. Shen Jingjun casually placed it on the table. Gu Chufu then reacted and hurriedly hugged his clothes.

"Um, Senior Sister, can you let me change my clothes first?"

It was quite embarrassing to be barefoot. Gu Chufu lowered his head and raised his hand to indicate that there were two people in the room, which felt strange.

"Go ahead, it's time to wash up."

Shen Jingjun glanced at Gu Chufu.

"By the way, didn't you just say you had something to ask Senior Sister?"

Gu Chufu took the clothes and obediently went behind the screen to change, and by the way, he kindly reminded the junior sister who came in.

"Oh, yes, I remember now."

She slapped her head in annoyance. Just now... because the scene was too shocking, her brain crashed and she forgot what she wanted to say.

"Senior Sister, there is a wandering cultivator here who claims to be an old acquaintance of Elder Yunjin who met him while traveling. Um... he has a letter to deliver to Elder Yunjin."

Fairy Yunjin is the master of Gu Chufu and Shen Jingjun, and also the owner of Hongfeng Forest.

"But I don't know whether what she said is true or not. Please take a look at it, Senior Sister."

She took out a letter sealed tightly with red paint and handed it to Shen Jingjun.

"Originally, the person who claimed to be an old acquaintance of Fairy Yunjin was going to come to see you, Senior Sister... But, Senior Sister, weren't you setting up the magic circle? I didn't disturb you."

After taking a look, Shen Jingjun took the envelope and put it into his ring.

"There is indeed nothing unusual. I have already used my spiritual sense to investigate."

"Thank you, Junior Sister."

"Then I won't bother you anymore, Senior Sister."

Looking behind the screen with a smile on her face, the junior sister hurriedly left the room, closing the door considerately with a creak.

Shen Jingjun: “…….”

Without saying anything, he walked straight behind the screen. Shen Jingjun looked at Gu Chufu's smooth and white back and was lost in thought for a moment.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Gu Chufu hurriedly took up her clothes to cover herself, but... she wore them crookedly and almost fell to the ground.

"Sister, I'm changing my clothes."

"Can you... go out for a while, if you also want to change clothes, Senior Sister?"

Gu Chufu pointed next to the screen and poked the air with his finger.

"Junior sister, I saw what you looked like last night..."

He has no sleeping posture.

"I'm just here to pick up a few things."

Shen Jingjun was speechless about Gu Chufu's pretending to be a lady. She came in to pack her things.

He heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been exposed last night while sleeping, revealing his identity as a vixen. Gu Chufu was on tenterhooks for a while, but he found that Shen Jingjun just came in to pack his bag.

It has been a few days since I came back from the world of immortal cultivation.

It took Gu Chufu a lot of effort to go from being clumsy at the beginning to being able to put on ancient clothes quickly.

I have sorted out my things and put them into the ring.

Shen Jingjun looked back and saw that the hairpin on Gu Chufu's head was not properly inserted. It was shaky and just hanging in the middle of her black hair.

She smiled helplessly, reached out to hold the plain hairpin, took it out of her long black hair, and pinned it back on.

“It’s inserted like this.”

"And his collar is not straightened."

"Junior sister, you are really clumsy."

However, Shen Jingjun just helped out, and Gu Chufu felt a fragrance floating around him, probably from the incense on her clothes, but he didn't know what kind of flowers and herbs it was made of.

It smells more refreshing and natural than modern perfumes.

When he looked up and saw those mountain-like brows and watery eyes again, Gu Chufu felt his heart beating fast and he stared at them unconsciously.

"I got up too hastily, Senior Sister."

"It won't happen next time."

She always said next time, and Shen Jingjun didn't take it to heart.

Looking at the woman in front of him with her thin lips slightly raised, Shen Jingjun seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by the disturbing sound downstairs.

There was a lot of noise, and also the sound of tables and chairs being banged around.

"Senior Sister Shen... It's bad. The Young Master is fighting with someone."

Ye Jing and his men rushed in and saw Shen Jingjun standing in front of the screen with a dull expression.

"There's no need to make such a fuss."

"If they're fighting, then they're fighting. I'll go downstairs with you and take a look."

In her mind, Taishi Jian was not a law-abiding person. He had power but no brains. It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that he was as stupid as a pig. In the end, he was not worthy of his position.

However, through the sunlight through the window, Ye Jing could see a graceful figure behind the screen. It seemed to be a woman. If it was a man, he would not be so slender, but rather tall and strong.

This room is obviously my senior sister's room, how could there be someone else here?

An ominous thought came to his mind. The Qi Ling Sect had been practicing for thousands of years, and it was inevitable that some disciples could not bear the loneliness and formed Taoist couples, while others ate the forbidden fruit.

...But Senior Sister Shen is definitely not that kind of person.

"Senior Sister Ye, why are you in a daze? Let's go quickly. Don't let the Young Sect Master cause any casualties."

The male monk who was standing at the door and did not come in urged anxiously, fearing that if he was one step too late, the situation would become irreversible.

This is the shame of the sect.

By then, the rumor that the young sect leader killed his fellow disciples would surely spread throughout the world, and the disciples of the Qiling Sect would also suffer.

Hearing the anxious voices outside the door, Shen Jingjun put his hand on the hilt of the sword and stepped out of the room.

Ye Jing was reminded by his junior brother and finally came to his senses. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he hurried downstairs following Shen Jingjun.

I saw a mess downstairs, with broken tables and chairs all over the floor. As expected of the young master, just like when he first came to the inn to rest, the big bird blew away all the food in the inn.

"Young Master, Zhuozhu Jun is here."

Deng Lin was standing beside the wooden stairs. He heard footsteps coming from upstairs. He looked up and was startled. He quickly ran to Tai Shi Jian to report.

"Now that she's here, let her see today that I'm not the young master for nothing."

He lifted up his black boots, on which a lifelike Qilin was painted with gold thread. It was truly luxurious and extraordinary.

Ouyang Qian was stepped on under his shoe and spitting blood. He grabbed the floor unwillingly, leaving deep and shallow bloodstains.

"I'm telling you, don't even think about coveting my woman!"

He kicked it hard again, and the golden Qilin was stained red with blood. The people from Yuman Peak just stood by and did not get involved in the matter.

Chen Jin and the woman in yellow stood with their arms folded across their chests, watching the scene coldly, without offering a helping hand to their fellow apprentice.

Vocal, this plot looks so familiar.