The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

The cheerful atmosphere was diluted a lot with the arrival of Yan Chichun, and even the lively and active Xi Zhaozhao silently put away the Qingguang Sword.

He stood honestly beside Wen Zixi, who had a friendly smile.

Xiao Jianxin had an expressionless face. He glanced at Yan Chichun, turned around and found a seat to sit down.

Seeing this, the others didn't know what to say.

The air suddenly became solemn, in stark contrast to the cheerful atmosphere just now.

Lao Ba took a quick look at the people present and tactfully prepared eight sets of bowls and chopsticks.

The two extra pairs were left for Gu Junming who ran out to look for someone, and Bai Linglong who was being looked for.

Normally there are only three or four people eating in the kitchen. It has not been so lively in a long time. It would be even better if the atmosphere could be more cheerful.

"Senior brother is not here?" Yan Chichun looked around and said lightly.

Yan Chichun did not add the word "big", he was just referring to his senior brothers in the sect.

But she was ranked third, and there was Xiao Jianxin above her. She turned a blind eye to it, which clearly showed that she did not take Xiao Jianxin, the second-in-command, seriously.

Xiao Jianxin remained unmoved, but his hands had been clenched unconsciously, and the veins on his skin were exposed.

"Senior Sister, I just saw Senior Brother go out."

Wen Zixi spoke at the right time to ease the heavy and suffocating atmosphere.

Lao Ba secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, enemies will meet sooner or later. On the huge Zizhu Peak, who doesn’t know that Xiao Jianxin and Yan Chichun are enemies who will fight each other at the slightest disagreement?

As for why they became enemies, everyone knew it. Lao Ba didn't want these two people to destroy the fire room where he cultivated his sentiments.

Although Yan Chichun dislikes Xiao Jianxin from the bottom of her heart, she strictly abides by her duties and obligations as a senior sister to other disciples. From time to time, she teaches by words and deeds and personally guides confused disciples.

Just when everyone thought that the matter would end there, Yan Chichun turned his head away indifferently.

He fixed his gaze on Xi Zhaozhao, who dared not even breathe, and said coldly:

"Zhao Zhao, I heard that you plan to become a swordsman in the future?"

"Ah, I, I..."

Xi Zhaozhao felt embarrassed.

During this period, Yan Chichun and Bai Linglong took care of her, and Wen Zixi only came to visit occasionally.

The first two are both Fu Xiu.

One is Dharma practitioner.

When the master is not around, the eldest senior brother will be their acting master. When the eldest senior brother is not around, the responsibility will fall on Xiao Jianxin, the second senior brother, and so on.

But for now, it is not easy for Xi Zhaozhao to change a temporary acting master.

Gu Junming didn't say anything, so even if Xiao Jianxin was willing, Yan Chichun had to let go.

After all, Yan Chichun and Bai Linglong are the acting masters currently appointed by Gu Junming for Xi Zhaozhao.

"Sister, everyone has their own aspirations."

Wen Zixi smiled and said:

"Since Zhao Zhao dreams of becoming a chivalrous and righteous peerless swordsman, as seniors, we should support and encourage her... What do you think?"

Perhaps the disciples starting from the seventh one would consider Yan Chichun's face.

But Wen Zixi wouldn't.

In terms of strength alone, except for the current eldest senior brother, the top-ranked disciples are all on par with each other.

For example, when it comes to swordplay and talisman refining, Wen Zixi may not be as good as Xiao Jianxin and Yan Chichun.

But when it comes to understanding nature, no other disciple can compare to these two sisters!

Yan Chichun didn't reply. He simply glanced at Wen Zixi, who was protecting Xi Zhaozhao behind him, and continued:

"Do you need me to repeat the same thing a second time?"

"Ah! No need, no need..."

Xi Zhaozhao timidly poked her head out from behind Wen Zixi's thigh and pursed her lips nervously.

Just when he was about to answer.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in my ears, and the stone table in the room was shattered into pieces in an instant.

The flying stones almost hurt Xi Zhaozhao.

But she was also frightened and hid behind Wen Zixi again, trembling and not daring to act rashly.

Lao Ba looked at the stone table that was smashed by Xiao Jianxin's palm with pain... He carved this table out bit by bit with great effort, and it can still be used for a long time.

"It's enough!"

A flame rose in Xiao Jianxin's heart. He glared at Yan Chichun, who had a cold expression on his face, and said through gritted teeth:

"Zhao Zhao likes to practice swordsmanship, what's wrong with that?"

"On the path of spiritual practice, the choice lies with oneself."

Xiao Jianxin waved his hand and said righteously:

"You have no right to interfere with other people's choices. Just like you and I back then, I said I wanted to practice swordsmanship, and Senior Brother taught me the way of the sword. You said you wanted to practice talismans, and Senior Brother taught you the way of talismans. Have you ever forced anything?"

"Don't use your status as a senior sister to bully others! If this gets out, it will only bring shame to our Taiyi Sect!"

It would be fine if he didn't speak, but once he opened his mouth it was like a powder keg exploding, suddenly exploding right next to people's ears.

Wen Zixi held his forehead helplessly...it came again.

I originally thought that after a year, I would occasionally try Lao Ba’s cooking to satisfy my appetite.

I never thought I would encounter such a thing.

I stopped him once when I was leaving the country, and now he’s here again?

These two guys...

When will we finally feel at ease...

"so what?"

"What's the meaning."

Xiao Jianxin narrowed his eyes slightly.

The atmosphere dropped to zero.

"I said......"

Yan Chichun tilted his head, his expression unchanged.

"so what?"

Xiao Jianxin stared at Yan Chichun intently, and slowly clenched his hands behind his back.

A sky-blue long sword with a cold glow and a flowing cloud pattern engraved on the sword body was suspended in the air.

He held it tightly in his hand.

Yan Chichun looked calm, but his right hand quietly grasped a black iron chain.

The sickle at the end of the chain slowly dropped down until it touched the ground, making a slight "dang" sound.

Xi Zhaozhao’s eyes widened...are the senior brothers and sisters going to start fighting again?

How long has it been?

"Haha, you'll never guess what I discovered!"

A hearty laugh came from outside the house.

Nangong Xiuzhu smiled and moved the bead curtain hanging on the door frame.

His arrival instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Wait to see what is happening inside.

Nangong Xiuzhu's smile remained unchanged, but he was taking tentative steps to retreat. He said with a stiff upper lip:

"Maybe I came back at the wrong time. You guys are busy, so busy..."

"Xiao Qi, since you are here, why not stay?"

Wen Zixi gave a meaningful smile.

When she stared at him, Nangong Xiuzhu felt as if a giant creature from ancient times was staring at him, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

"Well, then stay. We must listen to what Senior Sister says."

Nangong Xiuzhu said hesitantly.

In this way, the pressure that enveloped him disappeared without a trace.

But after a while, another suffocating pressure came over.

At this moment, Nangong Xiuzhu was in tears.

Senior Sister Wen’s incident is gone, but what happened to Senior Brother Xiao and Senior Sister Yan is actually happening right before our eyes.

Moreover, the oppressive feeling the two of them brought to him was far greater than the former!

"Senior Sister, I have made up my mind!"

Just when the two sides were on the verge of fighting, Xi Zhaozhao bravely stood up.

She looked at Yan Chichun who was stunned in the spot with a burning gaze, took a deep breath, and said in a firm tone:

"From now on, I will take Senior Brother Xiao as my goal, chasing after him until I surpass him and become a peerless swordsman beloved by the people of the world and known throughout the world!"

When Xi Zhaozhao said this.

I straightened my limbs and prayed repeatedly in my heart, "Senior sister, please don't scold me, senior sister, please don't scold me..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Chichun simply said "Oh", put away the Impermanence Lock, turned around and walked towards the exit.

Nangong Xiuzhu hurriedly made way.

But at the moment they passed each other, Nangong Xiuzhu didn't know if it was just an illusion, but he felt that Yan Chichun seemed to smile before crossing the threshold...

"Strange, can icebergs melt?"

Nangong Xiuzhu scratched his hair in surprise, then looked at everyone in the room.

"Well, how about I go and move a new table over?"