I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Zhou Wentian pursed his lips, "This is not my intention..."

He had no intention of humiliating the disciples of Mingyue Sect.

"Haha." Gu Ning sneered, "How can these rubbish be so arrogant if you're not here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Wentian's face turned pale and even colder, "Shenshui Sect has its own rules to deal with it..."

"Oh." Gu Ning said coldly, raised his hand to take back the Xuanbing Sword, his eyes were indifferent, "You are just bullying others by taking advantage of your power."

Zhou Wentian tightened his grip on the sword, unable to refute.

“Junior Sister, you have to avenge us.” Seeing that Gu Ning was not afraid of Zhou Wentian at all, the morale of the disciples of Mingyue Sect suddenly rose. “Not only did the Shenshui Sect steal the spiritual herbs that we found first, but they also humiliated us with words.”

A female disciple glared at the arrogant disciple of Shenshui Sect fiercely, "That male disciple humiliated our female disciple Song Yu, Junior Sister."

Hearing this, tears welled up in Song Yu's eyes, and she choked up and called out, "Little Senior Sister..."

Gu Ning gave her a soothing look, then pointed his sword and smiled, "I don't care about normal competition, but humiliating a young lady from the Mingyue Sect is not okay."

"Zhou Wentian, hand him over."

"Brother Zhou, I am a disciple of the Shenshui Sect." The male disciple panicked and looked at Zhou Wentian hurriedly, "As a direct disciple of the Shenshui Sect, you need to protect me."

Zhou Wentian gave him a cold look, then turned to look at Gu Ning, "The sect's disciples have their own rules to deal with, so I can't give it to you."

As soon as the words fell, the disciple heaved a long sigh of relief, and glanced at Gu Ning with a suicidal look, "Senior Sister Gu Ning, please don't bother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ning suddenly jumped up, his clothes fluttering, and he danced lightly and nimbly under the moonlight. In the blink of an eye, he approached the disciple in full view of everyone.

Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, Gu Ning slapped him hard in the face.

"Pa!", a crisp slapping sound was heard, Gu Ning kicked him casually in the knee, forcing him to kneel in front of him, and the Xuanbing Sword suddenly hit his head.

Only crisp "dong dong dong" sounds were heard, and the male disciple kowtowed three times in a row in the direction of Song Yu.

"What the hell is that?" After doing all this, Gu Ning tiptoed on the ground and gracefully landed among the disciples of Mingyue Sect.

The eyes of the Mingyue Sect disciples instantly sparkled. If they were not still rational, they would have just wanted to lift Gu Ning up.

Zhou Wentian held the sword tightly in his hand without moving an inch, and there was even a hint of joy in his cold eyes.

"Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you!" The disciple roared in the silence.

"Then you come."

"Then you go."

Zhou Wentian's cold voice and Gu Ning's teasing voice sounded at the same time, and both of them were stunned.

Seeing this, Gu Ning chuckled, his tone lazy and casual, "Trash like you is not even worthy of carrying my shoes, get lost."

The disciple's eyes turned red with frustration, but since Zhou Wentian didn't take action, he really didn't dare to fight with Gu Ning, and could only stare at Gu Ning hatefully.

Gu Ning said "Pah" softly, "You boneless dog."

After he finished speaking, the disciple could no longer hold back and rushed towards Gu Ning with his sword in hand. The smile on Gu Ning's lips widened, and he watched the disciple approaching quickly with a dim gaze.

Then he gently drew out the sword, and with a "ding" sound, the long sword fell to the ground. Gu Ning flipped the Xuanbing sword in his hand suddenly and cut the disciple's right wrist.

"Ahhh, my hand."

With another sword strike, Gu Ning cut his screaming mouth.

"Ahhhh..."

Amidst such a shrill cry, Gu Ning kicked him hard against a tree, patted his sleeves calmly, and said lightly, "If you don't go out to treat your injuries, the rest of your life will be ruined."

If Gu Ning hadn't been concerned about Zhou Wentian's presence, he would have been even more ruthless.

Zhou Wentian frowned, but did not say anything. He just waved at the disciple, grabbed his jade token, and squeezed it hard. The painful wailing instantly disappeared from everyone's ears.

Gu Ning's eyes swept over the disciples of Shenshui Sect little by little, and all the disciples who were seen were trembling with fear.

Gu Ning snorted softly and said to Zhou Wentian, "The rest will be dealt with according to the rules of the Shenshui Sect."

No wonder the Chenshui Sect ranks last. Doesn’t it pay attention to the ideological and moral education of its disciples?

Zhou Wentian nodded.

The eyes of the Mingyue Sect disciples sparkled when they saw this.

Is my junior sister so powerful?

Can a few words make the descendant of the Shenshui clan compromise?

Gu Ning knew that Zhou Wentian was eager for him to teach these disciples who didn't know the rules a lesson. He was more than happy to teach these arrogant disciples a lesson.

It’s just that the sect rules stipulate that he cannot punish his disciples privately.

After successfully solving this matter, Gu Ning finally had time to look back at the disciples who were in such a state of distress, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" The disciples of Mingyue Sect replied in unison.

"I'm glad you're okay." Gu Ning chuckled, "I'm a little late."

"No, no, Junior Sister definitely didn't mean it." Song Yu wiped away her tears and looked at Gu Ning with sparkling eyes, "Thank you, Junior Sister."

Gu Ning waved his hand, then turned his gaze to Zhou Wentian, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "I don't want to fight."

Zhou Wentian: “???”

"Tired." Gu Ning waved his hand.

Zhou Wentian: "...Then what do you want to do?"

He was a little confused about Gu Ning's train of thought.

Gu Ning tilted his head and smiled, "Half for each of us."

"Do not…"

"If not, then give it all to us." Gu Ning interrupted Zhou Wentian's refusal and blinked his eyes in a particularly green tea manner, "Brother Zhou, you are unreasonable and you are not in the right."

Zhou Wentian: ...

Why is she calling me Brother Zhou again! ?

Although he tried his best to remain calm and indifferent, the tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

"We've already had a fight. You can't possibly beat me." Gu Ning continued to persuade, "In the end, we shook hands and made peace, Brother Zhou~~"

"Okay." Zhou Wentian's heart started beating wildly, and he was so scared that he quickly bit his tongue and agreed.

"half each."

"Done." Having achieved his goal, Gu Ning smiled with curved eyebrows, "Then we want the inner half."

Zhou Wentian's eyebrows jumped violently. He couldn't understand his own train of thought, but he subconsciously agreed, "Okay."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou!" As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ning floated directly into the bush of spiritual herbs that he had obtained effortlessly, and waved at the Mingyue Sect disciple who was still in a daze.

"Why are you just standing there? Come and pick them."

In an instant, the disciples of Mingyue Sect and Chenshui Sect all came to their senses and rushed in one after another.

Song Yu's sparkling eyes fell on Gu Ning, then turned to Zhou Wentian and nodded with satisfaction.