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

Chapter 142: He is my brother, but also my old friend

On the second day after officially arriving in Wujiang City, the active Xu Miaoer knocked on Gu Junming's door early in the morning.

However, the servants told him that the owner of the upper room had not returned all night and had not returned until now.

Xu Miaoer didn't believe it, so she went to Zhang Daoxu to take another look, but still found nothing.

In the end, it was Wen Zixi who came forward to explain, and Xu Miaoer had to accept this fact.

"Excessive!"

During the day, Wujiang City is bustling with traffic and people, making it very lively.

Xu Miaoer followed behind the dignified Wen Zixi, muttering all the way.

"We clearly came here together, but they went out to have a good time and forget about me?"

"Sister Wen, tell me, are they going too far?"

She called Xiao Jianxin "Hero Xiao", Gu Junming "Old Gu", and even the burly Zhang Daoxu was addressed as "Senior Zhang" by Xu Miaoer.

But to Wen Zixi, she becomes "sister".

There is no other reason.

Wen Zixi gave Xu Miaoer the feeling of being a gentle, virtuous and intimate sister.

Basically, he responds to every call, shows care when you are together, and you won't say that he neglects her.

"Maybe they have their own things to do."

Wen Zixi inexplicably thought of his second senior brother who dared to take all the consequences. It seemed that this second senior brother also had a little secret that was unknown to others.

Although Wen Zixi promised Gu Junming to take care of Xiao Jianxin.

But seeing Xiao Jianxin's resolute expression that night, Wen Zixi couldn't bear it after all.

He broke his promise to Gu Junming and let Xiao Jianxin leave alone.

But precisely because of the trust she retained in her heart, Wen Zixin believed that her second senior brother would not let her down!

"I can help too!"

"What's wrong with taking me with you?"

Xu Miaoer pursed her lips, looking resentful.

Xu Miaoer had a good idea whether she could actually help or not. She was just dissatisfied with the fact that Gu Junming did everything behind her back, as if she was a burden.

Suddenly, for a moment, Wen Zixi seemed to have accidentally seen a familiar figure.

But due to the crowded situation, I couldn't be sure whether I met someone I knew.

"Is it Senior Sister Yan?"

Wen Zixi pondered.

"Miao'er, it's a rare opportunity for you to come to Wujiang City. What are your plans?"

"If you don't mind, I'll accompany you."

Wen Zixi decided to calm Xu Miaoer down a bit first, to prevent her from letting her resentment ruin the plans of her senior brothers.

Just now, Wen Zixi vaguely heard passers-by talking about the enemy spy who was about to be beheaded today.

Those people said that yesterday in the theater, the only son of the general who guards the country was so brave that he single-handedly caught two enemy spies who were secretly slandering and spreading rumors about the dynasty.

And took him to the imperial city dungeon.

Among them was a man with broad shoulders and a big waist. When he stood up, he looked like a giant, which was terrifying.

If Wen Zixi guessed correctly.

The so-called enemy spies are undoubtedly his own senior brother and Senior Zhang.

They successfully sneaked into the imperial city.

Just this sneaking in...

It's quite unexpected.

"This is my first time here too, so I don't have any special plans." Xu Miao'er thought for a moment and snorted softly:

"I originally wanted to come with Old Gu and Senior Zhang to see the world, but since they're so ruthless, we won't bring them along!"

She stepped forward, hugged Wen Zixi's arm, and said with a smile:

"Let's go to the gambling stone shop! I heard from my senior sister in Huagong that there are a lot of treasures there!"

"Well, it's up to you."

It was Wen Zixi's decision that would cause her ladylike image, which she had maintained for many years, to completely collapse during the subsequent gambling on stones.

Just because...

She met the man destined for her in advance.

After Wen Zixi and Xu Miaoer left, a woman with an indifferent expression walked out of the crowd.

Just as Wen Zixi guessed, it was indeed the always serious Senior Sister Yan from Taiyi Sect.

"This should be Sixth Junior Sister, no doubt."

"What is she doing here..."

Yan Chichun looked calm as he stared in the direction the two girls left, as if thinking about something.

The cold aura emanating from the third senior sister of Taiyi Sect made those around her who harbored ulterior motives stop in their tracks. It seemed as if the closer they got, the more they felt like they were falling into an abyss, making them feel chilled to the bone, suffocated and depressed.

In fact, Yan Chichun did not deliberately target others, and could even be said to have ignored them.

But it still gives people a sense of indifference and alienation.

It was as if she was born with a lack of emotions and didn't know what joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness were.

The reason for this is that she has experienced too many vicissitudes of life.

My heart has long become numb.

It's hard to make waves...

"Sir, what you ordered has been done." Die Qianchou and Hu Ganglie walked out from the darkness and reported respectfully.

"Yeah." Yan Chichun nodded and said in a cold tone:

"The time has not yet come. Let's wait for a few days... Do you remember the spiritual practice you encountered earlier?"

Die Qianchou was slightly startled, not understanding why Yan Chichun suddenly brought up this matter, but he still replied truthfully:

"Remember, sir, you told me last time not to harm her life."

The scene that unfolded in the bamboo forest outside of Liuyun Township, if Yan Chichun had not warned Die Qianchou not to harm Wen Zixi's life, a pure Kaihai realm spiritual cultivator...

It really made him jealous!

"She is currently in Wujiang City."

Yan Chichun turned around, without even looking back, still with that inhuman attitude:

"Go find out why she's here, and protect her secretly if necessary. As for the rest, wait for my notification."

"Yes!"

Wait until Yan Chichun's figure disappears in the crowd.

Hu Ganglie finally raised his head bravely and said cautiously: "Brother, the master is gone."

"...Idiot, I have my own eyes." Die Qianchou's cheeks twitched slightly, and he complained.

During the time I spent with Hu Ganglie.

He was so sad and swore non-stop.

It seemed to have become a common occurrence. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't scold this stupid pig for a day.

Hu Ganglie knew that he was not smart enough, and he would not argue stubbornly. Sometimes he even felt that what his elder brother said made some sense.

He is essentially a pig, is there anything wrong with that?

Hu: "What are we going to do later?"

Fall: "Investigate the purpose of spiritual practice coming here."

Hu: "Where is spiritual practice?"

Fall: "It's in the city."

Hu: "Where in the city?"

Fall: "Look for it and you'll find it."

Hu Ganglie nodded, not quite understanding, and asked, "Then what are we going to do later?"

Die Qianchou helplessly held his forehead, sighed, and replied weakly: "Find that spiritual practitioner in the city, and investigate her purpose for coming here."

Hu Ganglie suddenly revealed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and then asked a soul-shaking question:

"Then what is the purpose of spiritual practice coming here?"

"...That's why we need to investigate."

Die Qianchou covered his face with his hands, unable to bear to watch.

But after all, he is the little pig brother who dared to accompany me to fight against Luo Qianqiu. There is nothing I can do. I can only wait and see if I have time later to patiently teach him.

"Are you investigating why the spiritual cultivator is here?"

“Shut up!!!”

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