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

Wen Zixi covered her lips and chuckled, then replied:

"I still can't hide it from Senior Brother's eyes. Even Junior Brother Nangong didn't notice me all the way here."

She waved her jade hand and her external incarnation dispersed.

"My sister hasn't finished her retreat yet, but she and I are in tune with each other and know her progress. I expect that in two days, my sister will be able to come and pay her respects to me, Senior Brother."

"I said no..."

Gu Junming felt a little embarrassed. There was no need to be so formal when talking to fellow disciples who had known each other for many years.

Before the sisters Wen Zixi and Wen Zilian arrived at Taiyi Gate, Gu Junming basically slept until noon every day before waking up naturally.

After all, the master was not there and there was no one to supervise him, so Gu Junming was happy to take a break during the day.

But after the two sisters arrived, they always came to pay their respects early in the morning before dawn.

No matter how strong the wind, rain or thunder is, it cannot be broken.

If possible, Gu Junming would like these older disciples to shoulder the responsibilities of the eldest brothers and guide the newcomers in the sect, so that he can be more relaxed.

"Zhao Zhao, this is your Senior Sister Wen."

Gu Junming pinched his eyebrows and said:

"If you have any important matters in the future and can't find me, you can ask her for help."

Xi Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, then a light suddenly flashed through her mind, and she immediately understood Gu Junming's good intentions. She respectfully saluted Wen Zixi, who was smiling:

"Junior Sister Xi Zhaozhao, greetings to Senior Sister Wen!"

"Hehe, Zhao Zhao is so cute."

Wen Zixi stepped forward, helped Xi Zhaozhao up, and said with a smile:

"To avoid confusion, just call me Sixth Senior Sister."

Except for Gu Junming, the other disciples of Taiyi Sect often confuse the sisters Wen Zilian and Wen Zixi. Even the observant Nangong Xiuzhu often makes mistakes.

"Yeah! Sixth Senior Sister!"

Xi Zhaozhao nodded obediently.

Gu Junming glanced at the two girls calmly and said, intentionally or unintentionally:

"Sixth Brother, you've worked hard for me for so many years. It's time to let go of the burden and let you have the chance to shine."

"Oh?" Wen Zixi knew what Gu Junming meant, but still pretended to be confused and said:

"Junior sister is stupid, please enlighten me, senior brother."

Gu Junming got straight to the point:

"Zhao Zhao has just arrived and needs someone to guide her, just like I taught you back then.

"It was originally planned to be Lao Ba's, but as you know, a taciturn person can't hold back a fart. This will take time to adjust."

"If you have nothing to do, just take Zhao Zhao with you."

Wen Zixi thought for a moment and asked:

"Then why not invite Xiao Qi?"

"Seventh Brother has been quite busy lately." Gu Junming folded the quilt, got out of bed, and said:

"I heard that he has made friends with several talented young men and is plotting to do something big."

Wen Zixi suddenly understood and nodded.

"That's it."

Gu Junming ignored the restless Bai Linglong in his mind, took a deep breath, patted Xi Zhaozhao's thin shoulder, and was about to solemnly entrust her with the task.

Suddenly, Wen Zixi smiled:

"Please forgive me for refusing."

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The morning light shines and the haze gradually dissipates.

The air on Zizhu Peak is fresh and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing. After being washed by dew, a hidden green plant grows in the crack of the outer wall of the east room.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Xi Zhaozhao stood in the open space.

He punched with every step, and although it looked a little funny, his little face was full of seriousness.

Sweat soaked her collar.

Every time the loose sleeves were waved, there was a slight "crackling" sound.

Xi Zhaozhao really learned things quickly as she promised. Gu Junming only needed to show her once, and Xi Zhaozhao was able to copy him and replicate him exactly.

By now, I have mastered most of it.

"The fastest one so far is the fourth one, who mastered all the essentials in just one morning."

"Then there's Old Eight, Old Five..."

Looking at the little figure sweating profusely in the sun, Gu Junming couldn't help but fall into deep self-reflection.

Even the ninth disciple, who had the least talent among all the disciples, took him less than three days to learn the basics, and that was when he was having a lot of fun.

But it took Xi Zhaozhao less than an incense stick of time for her to learn Gu Junming's "form". I believe it won't be long before she can even display his "spirit" with ease.

Um......

Is this a monster even more evil than the fourth one?

If so.

I, the senior brother who spent seven whole days just barely mastering the stick...

So what?

“A good start to the year is in spring, a good start to the day is in the morning.”

"Junior sister...you are becoming more and more skilled."

Gu Junming glanced sideways at Wen Zixi who was standing beside him.

"I don't quite understand what you are saying, brother."

Wen Zixi chuckled, looked at Xi Zhaozhao who was working hard, and clapped his hands in encouragement:

"Zhao Zhao is awesome!"

Xi Zhaozhao remained indifferent and continued to punch.

But upon closer inspection.

The little junior sister's fair face flushed slightly, and her hands moved even harder...

My senior sister is looking at me, I must work harder and try not to embarrass myself in front of my senior brothers and sisters!

"Aha--"

Xi Zhaozhao let out a delicate cry, changed her fists into palms, swung her arms in a circle, and drew the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

Then his body moved according to his heart, his gestures changed quickly, and he focused on the point in front of him.

He pushed his palms sideways, and with great momentum, he delivered a powerful attack called "Kang Long You Hui" towards the leaves above his head.

"Wow!"

Rustle...

A gentle breeze blew, the grass and trees swayed, and a large number of already shaky leaves floated down and returned to nature.

Xi Zhaozhao had a blank expression on her face, remaining in one position, looking mysterious.

But in my heart I was thinking, why hasn’t my senior sister praised me yet?

the other side.

Gu Junming stood there, dumbfounded.

"Old...Old Six, did you see that?"

"Well, if I'm not mistaken."

Wen Zixi covered his chin and looked at his junior sister thoughtfully, feeling incredible in his heart.

It seems that Zhao Zhao hasn't officially embarked on the path of cultivation yet?

Is this... talent?

Maybe Xi Zhaozhao herself didn't notice it.

As she improvised a set of "random punches to kill the master" palm techniques, a gust of wind that was imperceptible to the naked eye flowed through her body.

From inside to outside, strike out in the direction of the palm, causing wind to blow, leaves to dance, and dust to float around the body.

"Brother, it seems that our master has picked out another good seedling from the mortal world."

A meaningful smile appeared on Wen Zixi's lips, but then she seemed to remember something, and the smile on her face froze slightly, and she said with a slightly bitter tone:

"I hope Zhao Zhao can make full use of this talent, seize this hard-earned opportunity, and devote himself to the Dao."

"Don't be like Xiaojiu, who spends all day playing around and thinking about all sorts of messy things."

Thinking of his junior sister's "harmless" smile, Gu Junming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But his focus was different from Wen Zixi's, and he sighed:

"Old Nine is a restless person by nature. Although Zhao Zhao is still young, his talent is definitely not inferior to yours."

"I trust the old man's judgment."

"But now that things have come to this, I don't ask for much. As long as Zhao Zhao can make me feel less worried, I will be satisfied~"

"Ahh! Big Brother! What a huge bug!"

Gu Junming:...