Junior sister took first place again

Still in the small courtyard in front of his house, Ning Jiasheng returned on his sword and saw from afar a beautiful senior brother who was completely different from the past.

Just a silhouette made her eyes light up again.

Wen Xingzhou was wearing a well-tailored white gown with silver thread patterns and wide sleeves today. His long hair, which was usually tied into a high ponytail, was tied up with a jade crown. He stood tall and straight in front of the grape trellis in the courtyard, lost in thought, looking indescribably noble and elegant.

When Ning Jiasheng saw him, a warm smile appeared in his eyes and he looked at her from afar.

Ning Jiasheng finally understood what the ancients meant when they said, "Standing like a delicate orchid and a jade tree, smiling like the bright moon in your arms."

With perfect facial features, figure and extraordinary temperament, he, the grape trellis behind him, and the swing frame covered with clusters of wisteria flowers on the side complement each other, looking like something out of a painting.

Ning Jiasheng sped up and flew directly from the wall into the yard, then retracted his spiritual power and Chi Yan in the air and fell straight down.

Wen Xingzhou had originally seen Ning Jiasheng coming back and walking towards her slowly, so he quickly stepped forward and caught her.

"naughty."

After landing, he looked at his junior sister and spoke with a hint of doting in his voice.

Ning Jiasheng hung her hands around his neck and spoke in a delicate voice, pinching her throat:

"This is the first time I've seen a god-like being like you. I was so mesmerized that I fell down. May I ask where you live? Are you married? I have nothing, but I will repay you for saving my life by giving you my body."

Wen Xingzhou carried her towards the swing. Upon hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled softly, "You're such a chatterbox. Where did you learn these frivolous words?"

Seeing that he was not cooperating with him, Ning Jiasheng puffed out his cheeks angrily and raised his head to attack him.

Facing each other head-on, there was no way she could succeed with her speed. Wen Xingzhou leaned back uncomfortably, and gently loosened his grip and let her go.

Ning Jiasheng was still hanging on his neck. Seeing that he dodged away, her rebellious nature came over her and she had to kiss him.

Then she hugged him tightly, stood on tiptoe and gave Wen Xingzhou a loud slap on the face.

After the kiss, she let go of Wen Xingzhou and sat on the swing behind her, swaying and smiling as she said, "I don't just say frivolous words, I also put them into action."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on those two plump crimson lips, and she slowly looked at his entire body with admiration in her eyes.

"This is the first time I've seen you dressed like this. Gorgeous clothes go with beautiful women. You're so good-looking, you should change your style more often to benefit everyone."

Ning Jiasheng said this and sighed regretfully in his heart, not knowing when he could really kiss her.

They should... probably be considered a young couple... right?

At most, the senior brother would let her kiss him on the cheek. Both of them are busy and may not see each other once a day. It would be unkind of him to be too conservative at this time.

Seeing her burning gaze staring at him, Wen Xingzhou really couldn't stand it.

Moreover, with Wen Xingzhou's cultivation level, if he wanted to, he could clearly sense all of Ning Jiasheng's thoughts.

Even if he wouldn't do that, Ning Jiasheng's undisguised fiery gaze and thoughts in front of him made Wen Xingzhou understand what his junior sister was thinking without having to find out.

He said helplessly, "Ah Sheng, stop messing around and get down to business."

Ning Jiasheng said confidently, "I'm not kidding. Senior brother said it, and I'm listening."

Wen Xingzhou rubbed her head and got straight to the point:

"I wanted to teach you tomorrow after I finished writing it, but you have to fight with the Yuanying disciples this afternoon, so this is the only way I can do it."

After that, he didn't explain any more, but raised his hand and pinched the seal to pass on a modified set of exercises to her, and at the same time said in a voice transmission:

"Junior sister, practice first to familiarize yourself with it. Even if you are a physical cultivator, the spells of a Nascent Soul disciple should not be underestimated. There will inevitably be a spell duel in the afternoon battle. This method will be easier when you use large spells..."

Wen Xingzhou didn't finish his words, but mentioned the use of large-scale spells. How could Ning Jiasheng not understand that this was teaching her how to hide the flaws that would expose her identity.

This battle with Zhou Feng is bound to show real ability. Even within the sect, there are still many people and eyes.

Seeing this, Ning Jiasheng stopped teasing, sat up straight, closed his eyes, and carefully pondered the demonstrations in his mind.

After receiving it, she opened her eyes. Wen Xingzhou placed a barrier on her. Another barrier rose in the courtyard and he whispered softly:

"Hurry up and practice for a while. If you have any questions, ask your senior brother."

Ning Jiasheng nodded, calmed down and began to practice the skills and perform the spells he had just seen, with Wen Xingzhou giving him guidance and protection from the side.

Two hours later, the brothers and sisters came out and dispersed. Ning Jiasheng went out and flew towards the sword arena.