Offering my divine power to break my karma

"Murong, these are your two senior brothers."

"This is your junior sister."

Seeing that all his disciples were present, Qingyu introduced them in a cold voice.

Ling followed Qingyu's words and looked at the three people who were looking at him curiously.

On the left side of the heroine, the eldest senior brother Jin Heng, who was dressed in black, had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and looked a little taciturn. He gave Ling a friendly yet somewhat distant smile.

"Hello, Third Junior Sister. I am your Senior Brother Jin Heng."

"Hello, Senior Brother. My name is Murong Ling."

Zero courtesy in return.

On the right side of the heroine, a man in red, still holding a folding fan and fanning himself on the freezing Yuxue Peak, has a handsome face that is androgynous, but his temperament is colorful. Yan Jun raised his charming peach blossom eyes and said in an extremely enthusiastic tone:

"Hello, Third Junior Sister. I am your Second Senior Brother Hua Yanjun."

Meeting Hua Yanjun's pair of peach blossom eyes that could show deep affection to even a dog, Ling's heart was as calm as still water, and he curled his lips lightly.

"Hello, second senior brother."

Facing the overly calm phoenix eyes of his third junior sister, Hua Yanjun raised his eyebrows in surprise and could not help but reach out and touch his own handsome face that had fascinated thousands of female cultivators.

Tsk, is it that Third Junior Sister is too determined? Or has her own appearance decreased?

No, I have to make some more anti-aging pills to eat later.

Such a great face, I have to protect it well.

The smile of the person opposite became more and more narcissistic, and it was obvious that he was immersed in his own beauty and couldn't extricate himself.

zero:"……"

Oh? Hmm? A very...special Second Brother.

"Hello, Third Senior Sister. My name is Lu Jiayao. From now on, I will be your Junior Sister. I hope you will take good care of me."

Lu Jiayao, sandwiched between two senior brothers, was wearing a fairy-like and lovely pink gauze dress. She had an exquisite little face, white with pink, and looked like a ripe peach, very tempting.

When she opened her mouth, her voice was sweet and milky, and the whole person was lively, beautiful and cute.

While Ling calmly returned the greeting to the heroine, he sighed in his heart.

"Hello, little junior sister."

Tsk, she is worthy of being the charming heroine, she is so attractive.

"Sister, why are you wearing a mask?"

Lu Jiayao blinked her big almond eyes and asked innocently.

zero:"?"

zero:"!"

zero:"……"

what?

ha?

Is it so direct?

Is the emotional intelligence of a popular person so low?

Why do people wear masks? They may have scars on their faces or they are ugly, so they wear masks to cover up their ugliness.

Or maybe there is a secret under the mask and he doesn't want to show his true face to others.

No matter what the reason is, it is very presumptuous to ask such a question suddenly even if it is an acquaintance, not to mention that this is the first time that Zero has met the heroine.

For the first time, Ling carefully read the original plot about the heroine's performance when she first arrived at Yuxue Peak.

Soon, after reading Zero's guess about this plot, according to this plot, the heroine is not stupid, but not smart either. She is a naive person with some IQ, but not much.

Ling didn't like ambiguous answers, so he quickly looked at the plot where the heroine stayed at Yuxue Peak.

Well, nice and simple.

Every day he learned swordsmanship from his master and practiced with his two senior brothers. From time to time he was bullied by the original owner, and then rescued by his two senior brothers.

The key point is that sometimes the rescued heroine herself is not sure whether she is being bullied or not.

zero:"……"

Although I am speechless, it is now certain that the heroine is truly naive.

It seemed like Zero was thinking so much in his mind, but it only took a few breaths.

Sitting in the main seat, Qingyu frowned slightly when he heard Lu Jiayao's sudden question, with a look of disapproval in his eyes. There was a bit of concern for the mentally retarded boy in his eyes when he looked at his little disciple.

Jin Heng and Hua Yanjun, who were standing next to Lu Jiayao, also frowned. They turned their heads and seemed to be hesitant to speak to Lu Jiayao.

Lu Jiayao, who was completely unaware of the strange atmosphere around her, still kept her big, clear eyes open, looking at the mask on Ling's face with curiosity.

Ling glanced at Lu Jiayao with a complicated expression, and then replied in a tone that was extremely serious, extremely sad, extremely pitiful and helpless:

"Junior sister, you don't know that I have a flaw on my face and feel inferior, so I don't want to show my true face to others, fearing that others will despise me..."

Lu Jiayao: “!”

Lu Jiayao, who has a strong ability of empathy, immediately had tears in her big eyes and her little face was full of guilt.

Lu Jiayao felt as if she had seen through the cold and aloof appearance of this third senior sister, her inferiority complex and fragile heart due to her flawed appearance.

Woo woo woo, this is so pitiful.

The inferior and fragile Zero: "..."

There is something wrong with this heroine's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister. I'm so abrupt. I shouldn't ask this question. I will find the best elixir to help you remove the blemishes on your face. I'm sorry, Senior Sister. Please don't be sad."

"It's okay, as long as you admit your mistakes."

The "sad" Zero accepted the apology from his junior sister calmly without blushing or feeling nervous.

"Yeah, yeah, I won't do that again. Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Good boy, you're welcome."

"Senior sister, you are so nice."

Jin Heng: “?”

Hua Yanjun: “?”

The two brothers looked at the mask on Ling's face with confusion, and then looked at their own master who was sitting in the main seat...

If they were not mistaken, the mask on the third junior sister's face was a concealment mask made of the finest concealment stone, and was a third-level magical weapon.

Although it is only the third level, it is not easy for a weapon refiner to refine a magical weapon. This third level magical weapon is not cheap and not everyone can afford it.

So, what is the origin of the Third Junior Sister? The mask she uses to cover up her ugliness is made of a third-level magical weapon?

But, since you can afford a third-level magic weapon to cover up your ugliness, then it should be okay to buy a few anti-aging pills and beauty pills to remove scars, right?

So, so, there really is a blemish on your face?

Not sure, check again.

The two senior brothers were puzzled, the two senior brothers were confused, and the two senior brothers were silent.

Qingyu on the main seat: "..."

When Qingyu, who was sitting in the main seat, heard Ling's explanation, the first thing that came to his mind was that five years ago, when he first took Ling to meet the sect leader's senior brother, his senior brother also asked Ling why he wore a mask?

How did the disciple respond at that time?

"Because it saved my life."

Haha, these two answers to the same question cannot be said to be exactly the same, we can only say they are completely unrelated. It is true that people speak differently to different people.

Qingyu was surprised and looked speechlessly at his third disciple who was still cold and distant.

I can't believe that such a serious third disciple would have such an indecent mouth.

It’s true, you can’t judge a book by its cover.

Take another look at your little disciple.

Well, she was almost fooled by her third senior sister.

[Qingyu: Murong has a flaw on his face? ]

【Zero: Yes, that’s right, Master, people from the Qingyun Sect don’t lie to people from the Qingyun Sect.】

【Qingyu:? 】

[Zero: There is a birthmark between my eyebrows. How can this not be considered a flaw on my face? ]

【Qingyu: Speechlessjpg.】

【Lu Jiayao: Wow, Senior Sister is so pitiful. 】