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The first round of competition has not yet ended, but it is time to go home from school. A group of little kids are chattering and rushing out of the classroom, eager to watch the competition.

Luo Yiyi put the books into a storage bag embroidered with a cartoon kitten, and walked out slowly carrying the storage bag that He Jian had specially prepared for her.

Seeing the young man waiting at the gate, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, strong features, and a strong and tall body wrapped in the sect's uniform, she blinked in surprise, walked slowly over and handed the bag in her hand to him.

"Fei Fei, why are you here? Aren't you here to participate in the competition?"

Yuan Fei put away the storage bag, bowed properly, then picked her up skillfully and flew back to Tianlu Peak on his sword.

"After the game, I saw that it was still early and came to pick you up, so that you wouldn't go out and cause trouble again."

Sitting on Yuan Fei's arm, Luo Yiyi shook her head obediently.

"I wasn't out causing trouble, I was just visiting with everyone."

"Everyone asked me to ask you to study hard and practice hard. You don't need to worry about them for a while."

Thinking of the animals whose fur had been almost plucked out, the puppets that had been dismantled, the patients who had been given laxatives, the talismans, divination and formation props that had been destroyed, and even the sword that the sword cultivator regarded as his life could not escape the clutches of the little ancestor, Yuan Fei sighed tiredly.

Don't be fooled by the innocent and well-behaved appearance of this little ancestor, she is actually a troublemaker. One careless mistake will cause trouble, and two careless mistakes will make a hole in the sky. The reason why she can still live in peace is all because of her seniority. After all, no matter how much she hates her in her heart, she still has to respectfully call her "Master Uncle" on the surface.

When he returned to Luo Yiyi's exclusive courtyard on Tianlu Peak and just put her down, an excited shout came from the sky.

"Brother! I won! Brother!"

A smile appeared on Yuan Fei's lips, but when he turned around to face his brother, his expressionless face returned to normal.

"Nonsense! Uncle-master, don't act recklessly here!"

Yuan Xiang landed and put away his sword. Seeing the child standing next to his brother, he unconsciously curled his lips, then immediately returned to a respectful expression and bowed.

"Meet my uncle!"

Luo Yiyi nodded, turned around, stood on tiptoe to take back her storage bag from Yuan Fei's belt, turned around and ran into the house. She knew that there must be snacks prepared on the table.

For three years, Luo Yiyi's daily life has been arranged perfectly by the omnipotent butler He Jian, but the only thing he cannot predict is human nature.

At this moment, Luo Qianqian was chewing on a delicious and glutinous mung bean cake while taking out a round mirror about the same size as her face from her storage bag. The pattern on the back of the mirror vaguely looked like a rune.

She placed the mirror upright in front of her eyes, and the mirror actually hung in the air. Then she stretched out her little finger and gently touched the center of the mirror with her fingertip, thinking about what she wanted to see.

Ripples slowly appeared on the mirror surface from the inside out, like rippling water. Soon, a blurry image gradually became clearer. It was the Yuan brothers talking in the woods outside the courtyard. Even their voices could be heard through the mirror without missing a single detail.

This mirror is a magical treasure. The runes on the back of the mirror are arranged into a circle. All the scenes that happen in the circle will be recorded one by one and can be viewed through the mirror. The disadvantage is that it can only record for a maximum of one day, and once the runes are destroyed, they will become invalid.

It is said that this mirror was originally made by a female cultivator who was worried that her husband would become unfaithful and used it to monitor her husband. However, after it was made, it was discovered that there were defects in the time and rune conditions. After all, if she had known in advance where the cheating was going on, she would have caught him in the act directly.

What's more, according to the level of cultivation, the range of objects that the spiritual consciousness can see becomes wider and wider, and there is no need for external assistance at all. This thing becomes useless, and then it is lost in a secret place and brought back accidentally by Fu Tianlu.

When He Jian gave it to her, it was because he was too busy to take care of Luo Yiyi. He was worried that the innocent and kind girl would be bullied, so he told her to keep the mirror and never let anyone know that the mirror could monitor all people and scenes within Tianlu Peak. He originally planned that if the child was bullied and didn't know it, he could track it down through the mirror.

But he never expected that the little wolf in sheep's clothing would make full use of it and enjoy peeping into his privacy every day as if he was watching a TV series.

In the woods, Yuan Fei listened to his brother's vivid description of the wonderful scenes during his fight with a faint smile on his face. He felt extremely proud of his brother.

After talking about how he won his first victory beautifully, Yuan Xiang saw his brother's smile and laughed foolishly a few times. Then he suddenly thought of something, and an expression of hesitation and entanglement appeared on his face.

"Brother, I want to tell you something."

"what?"

"After the competition, I met Butler Huang from Tiandou Peak. He felt that you and I had great talent in kendo, and asked me if I wanted to go to Tiandou Peak with you to practice kendo. If you agree, he will help us arrange everything."

Yuan Fei was stunned. Being able to join Tiandou Peak and become the disciple of the No. 1 Sword Master Xuanyuan Zhan was the goal that they had been striving for. He never expected that this goal would suddenly come true. Although he was not yet a direct disciple, he was confident that with his strength and hard work, it would only be a matter of time before he became a direct disciple.

When Yuan Xiang saw that his brother didn't react, he knew from the light in his eyes that he had made the right bet and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As smart as he was, he could sense from the deacon's words that the other party actually liked his brother, and he was just a byproduct. If his brother disagreed, it would be unknown whether he could successfully enter Tiandou Peak. But I think his brother would not refuse. After all, one is the nanny of a 6-year-old child, and the other is the disciple of the world's number one sword master. Only a fool would not know which one to choose.

Yuan Fei was indeed tempted. When he was chosen to take care of Luo Yiyi, He Jian not only promised that they would get more abundant cultivation resources than other ordinary inner disciples, but also that when Luo Yiyi no longer needed them, he could help them enter Tiandou Peak as ordinary disciples, and even recommend them to become personal disciples.

Everyone was envious of their opportunities at the time, but who could have known that in the three years of taking care of Luo Yiyi, he was so busy cleaning up the mess for the little ancestor that his own time for cultivation was seriously occupied. If he had not laid a good foundation before, it would be hard to say whether he would be able to advance to the end of this sect competition.

He was confident that if he had practiced wholeheartedly over the past three years, his achievements would have been far more than this, and he might have even broken through to a new realm long ago.

"Brother, what do you think? How about I reply to Deacon Huang tomorrow?"

Yuan Xiang's words interrupted Yuan Fei's chaotic thoughts and made his violently beating heart slowly calm down.

"But, if we leave, what will happen to Yiyi?"

Yuan Xiang dislikes Luo Yiyi when she is mentioned. In his eyes, Luo Yiyi is a troublesome troublemaker, but he still has to coax her and flatter her. The feeling of frustration accumulated over a long period of time has now turned into a deep disgust.

"Brother, are you really addicted to being a babysitter? How much trouble has she caused you? She's obviously just a little brat, but you call her Grandmaster Uncle and you really think you're such a big shot."

Yuan Fei rebuked him harshly: "Yuan Xiang! Don't talk nonsense!"

Yuan Xiang was so scared that he closed his mouth, but he couldn't help but speak unwillingly.

"Brother, I am thinking about you. You were originally considered to be the most talented person among all the inner disciples to become the Sword Master's personal disciple. But now look at the situation of the competitions in the past few days. If you continue like this, the gap between you and the others will only get bigger and bigger. Your future will be dragged down by Luo Yiyi!"

Yuan Fei opened his mouth and then closed it tightly. Yuan Xiang's words revealed the unwillingness and resentment buried deep in his heart.

On the other side, inside the house.

A small hand fumbled on the empty plate for a long time, only to find that the full plate of mung bean cakes had been completely eaten.

Luo Yiyi withdrew her hand, licked her fingers that still had some fragrance left on them, looked at Yuan Fei's painful expression in the mirror, and blinked her big, innocent eyes.