When Ning Jiasheng flew back to the cave, the beautiful woman with black hair tied up high had been waiting by the stone table in the yard for an unknown period of time.

She casually put away the red flame and said with a smile:

"Thank you for waiting, Senior Brother."

Wen Xingzhou stood up and greeted her as soon as she arrived, smiling and saying, "I just arrived too."

Then he took two steps forward and said with a loving look:

"With so many people queuing up, A Shengyi needs to finish quickly."

Ning Jiasheng understood. Although her wounds from the battle had healed, her senior brother could still see the lingering spiritual pressure on her.

The two of them walked side by side to the stone table and sat down. Ning Jiasheng produced a set of tea sets and simply replied:

"Brother, don't worry. I won't fight you forever. But I have to keep my promise. This time, I will fight you for five days in total as a thank you for the gift you sent me before."

Wen Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and Ning Jiasheng asked curiously:

"However, apart from Master and Sect Leader, if I continue to fight in this state, can Senior Brother see the flaw in my identity?"

Wen Xingzhou shook his head and said, "It's not easy to tell now, but once you've formed your Infant Formation, the longer you fight your opponent, the more likely they will notice that your spiritual pressure is unusual."

"Those below the Grandmaster level might think that it was the Master who taught you the unique secret technique, but some might also be skeptical."

"But if a Grand Master or above sees it, then it must be certain."

Ning Jiasheng understood what was going on. He picked up a cup of tea and handed it to him, saying, "I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother."

Wen Xingzhou nodded and took it, and Ning Jiasheng began to talk about the real reason why he called his senior brother over today.

"Brother, since it's clear that there's something wrong with the Wei and Ji families, I want to go down the mountain and investigate the Wubian Fengyue Tower in the next two or three months."

"Asheng, no!"

After Ning Jiasheng finished speaking, Wen Xingzhou rejected his junior sister without thinking.

He softened his tone and said, "Ah Sheng, there are people dedicated to these matters. The most important thing right now is the Cangwu Trial. You should focus on preparing for this matter within the sect."

After Ning Jiasheng heard what he said, he looked into Wen Xingzhou's eyes seriously and said in a firm tone:

"Brother, I don't have any preparations for the Cangwu Secret Realm. On the contrary, after the attack on Jifeng Mountain, you must have noticed the abnormalities of the Wei and Ji families."

"A Sheng..."

Ning Jiasheng raised a finger to signal his senior brother not to speak, and continued:

"Brother, although I am weak, I also want to do my best. Please tell me what is going on. Otherwise, I will not be able to calm down and it will be difficult for me to practice in this mountain."

"We've already entered a state of national preparation. If I stay on the mountain, I'll be holding everyone back. Why not go down and join in? That'll kill two birds with one stone."

"And you know, Senior Brother, if it's really related to the demon clan, no one is more suitable than me. Even if I'm accidentally exposed and caught, no one would dare to kill me."

Ning Jiasheng said this, and then he went over and grabbed Wen Xingzhou's arm and said in a long voice:

"Senior brother——"

"Just promise me! Brother! Brother! Brother!"

Wen Xingzhou let her shake his arms and sat there motionless as a mountain.

Now undercurrents are surging everywhere, and Wen Xingzhou also has to take on the responsibilities of an elder in the sect. It is no longer possible for him to accompany his junior sister down the mountain as before, so how could he agree to let Ning Jiasheng go out and make trouble alone?

So no matter how Ning Jiasheng acted coquettishly, Wen Xingzhou never said a word, and even used his other hand to pick up the teacup and taste it.

Ning Jiasheng saw it and was worried. Her original growing environment and main occupation had shaped her character of never fighting an unprepared battle before a big event.

But here, her master and fellow brothers always treated her like a child and would not tell her many crucial things.

Ning Jiasheng knew that they meant well, but now that the demon clan's conspiracy had been exposed, she had to investigate it herself and get real-time information to feel at ease.

If I can't deal with my senior brother today, I can forget about dealing with my master.

Thinking of this, Ning Jiasheng moved closer, her eyes flickering as she whispered in Wen Xingzhou's ear:

"Brother Xingzhou, please promise me, please promise me, Brother Xingzhou..."

When Ning Jiasheng spoke, Wen Xingzhou shook the teacup in his hand, and a faint green light flashed quickly in his dark eyes.

He lowered his head and put down the cup in his hand, smiled helplessly, and finally turned to look at Ning Jiasheng and said:

"Ah Sheng, don't waste your time, I won't agree..."

The warm touch on his cheek almost made Wen Xingzhou jump up. He quickly covered Ning Jiasheng's eyes, then quickly stood up and turned behind her, pushing her to sit on the stone bench.

"Ah Sheng, stop messing around!"

Wen Xingzhou said this seriously and with a hint of warning.

Ning Jiasheng thought to himself: If you didn't react so loudly and spoke with more confidence, I would try a different approach.

Seeing that he had only kissed him on the cheek, his senior brother cast a spell on him and pinned him to the stone bench, with his eyes blindfolded.

The little devil in Ning Jiasheng's heart put his hands on his hips and smiled evilly.

Brother, brother, it’s easy to suffer losses if you are so thin-skinned.

Ning Jiasheng smiled like a kitten that had successfully stolen some fish. Although he was frozen, he remained calm and said:

"Brother, if you don't agree to my words, I'll pick out a few that I like and kiss them one by one. I just realized today that all the younger generations in the sect are so pretty."

She said meaningfully that even though she couldn't move or see, the initiative was still in her hands.

After all this time, if her senior brother still thinks he treats her as his own sister, Ning Jiasheng will twist his head off and kick it like a ball.

"Junior sister!"

After hearing what she said, Wen Xingzhou's heart, which was still beating fast, suddenly broke with a snap. He stood behind her and shouted in a low voice, with a hint of grievance in his harshness.

He put down his hands that were itchy from being brushed by his junior sister's eyelashes and stood silently behind Ning Jiasheng.

If he hadn't controlled himself just now and was as frightened as Luo Ning when she just transformed, and his ears stood up immediately, they would probably have drooped down by now.

Ning Jiasheng listened to his senior brother's voice which was filled with some grievance, and remembered that he had impure intentions towards him when he first saw him. Now he had stolen the fragrance and was bullying him like this.

What to do, I feel more excited! ?

Cough!

Ning Jiasheng quickly put away his scattered thoughts, apologized to his senior brother in his heart, and continued to say shamelessly:

"Brother, I'm serious about everything I say. I like you the most. If you promise me, I won't do anything that will make you unhappy."

Wen Xingzhou took a deep breath to calm himself down, then stood behind her and said:

"Ah Sheng, listen! This isn't just my selfish motive. Even the sect wouldn't let young disciples like you take risks."

The voice was still soft, but it contained a refusal that left no room for argument.

Ning Jiasheng stared straight ahead and replied briefly:

"Brother, I will definitely find a way to achieve my goal. And with this ring and bracelet, you really don't have to worry too much."

After a moment of silence, Wen Xingzhou sighed as he looked at her back. He walked slowly in front of her, frowned, and asked in distress:

"You, you are so bold. I wonder what I should do."

Ning Jiasheng looked at his senior brother with bright eyes and said with a smile from the heart:

"I'm not trying to be brave. It's my Master, Senior Brother, and the Sect that gave me the confidence to investigate."

Wen Xingzhou looked down at his junior sister's cunning smile, said nothing, and raised his hand to touch her hair with a helpless look on his face.

He sighed in his heart: Ah Sheng’s little head can’t tell whether it is more of a surprise or a shock.

Ning Jiasheng saw that his senior brother didn't say anything, but he removed the restriction, hugged the waist that he had coveted for a long time, and said with a smile and an almost rogue tone:

"It's also because my senior brother is too partial to me and too soft-hearted that he gave me the opportunity to act recklessly time and time again."

Wen Xingzhou paused and looked down at his junior sister's smiling face. He remembered the rumors he heard about Ah Sheng when he just came out of retreat - taciturn, arrogant, cold, and unkind.

Compared with his current eloquence, intelligence and cleverness, Wen Xingzhou's heart suddenly felt like it was stung by a bee.

Because of his status since childhood, Ah Sheng had to wear a mask to disguise himself in front of others except his master. The long-term suppression of his nature gave the evil spirit an opportunity to take advantage of him.

Now that I have finally opened my heart, I am approaching a precarious time.

Master said that only Ah Sheng himself could eradicate that evil demon.

Now Ah Sheng is actively fighting, and I can't help him. All I can do is trust him.

Wen Xingzhou suddenly raised his hands and put them around Ning Jiasheng's shoulders, smiling at her.

"I promise you."

Ning Jiasheng heard him say this.

"I knew that my senior brother was the best senior brother in the world."

Ning Jiasheng tightened his grip on his waist, buried his face in his chest and abdomen, and spoke loudly.

Ning Jiasheng's heart was pounding because of the close-up beauty and the conversation that just expressed their feelings to each other. He wanted to pull Wen Xingzhou over and give him a fierce kiss.

But he was afraid that being too impatient would scare his thin-skinned senior brother, so he had to cover his face angrily and secretly take advantage of him to comfort himself.

Wen Xingzhou did not stop Ning Jiasheng's little action, but just hugged her and smiled with relief in his heart. He only had this one junior sister, what else could he do if he didn't favor her.

However, although the Nine-Section Wolf Clan is not as amorous as the Snake Clan and the Kuitu Clan, it is also not as devoted as the Luan Bird Clan and the Wolf Clan.

Moreover, my junior sister is young and has no idea about emotions. She is just deceived by appearances...

Forget it. I just hope that when my junior sister grows up, she can still remember some of the words I said today.

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