Senior brother is so awesome!

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Mount Sanqing is located within the territory of the Xuanyuan Kingdom. Although it is not far, the fastest means of transportation in this era is horses. In order to take care of her, the group slowed down. Although Qin Yuechan felt that she was fine, the six men unanimously objected, so she could only enjoy this sweet care.

Her master and six senior brothers were all riding horses. She, Yun Sao, and Qing'er were sitting in a carriage. Behind them was another carriage with her change of clothes and daily necessities. Originally, Nuan Yue didn't have to ride a horse. The carriage they were in was very spacious and could easily accommodate six or seven people. But she insisted on riding a horse, so Nuan Yue couldn't force her to continue.

Like Nuan Yue, Qing'er was a former bodyguard. Although she had become much more lively in recent years, she was taciturn and somewhat introverted in front of strangers. Yun Sao was mute and could not speak, so she felt extremely stifled the whole way.

On the first night of their journey, the group stayed at an inn along the way. As per their request, she had to wear a cap in public and not be seen by others. However, when she entered the inn with Qing'er's help, she still noticed the gazes directed at her.

The noisy lobby on the first floor quieted down considerably upon seeing them enter. Some people whispered among themselves, but dared not speak loudly, because anyone with even a basic understanding of martial arts could tell that their skill level was beyond that of a mere expert.

After settling into the premium room arranged by the inn, Qing'er began to tidy up, replacing the original sheets and blankets with her usual ones. She even brought the copper basin for washing her face from the Prince's mansion, untouched. She was speechless yet deeply moved. The warmth she hadn't felt in her previous life was now so overwhelmingly sweet that she could hardly breathe.

Dinner was prepared by the innkeeper, and her food was delivered directly to her room by the waiter, while they ate together in the lobby on the first floor.

Ever since the incident at Qinyue Tower where she was kidnapped by Ji Sansheng, Qing'er has been very cautious about her affairs. She even checks the food before letting her eat it. At the dinner table, the two were chatting casually when they heard the sound of arguing outside.

People are naturally curious. Qin Yuechan got up and opened the door, only to see Nuan Yue blocking the doorway with a cold face. Nuan Yue said with a numb expression, "Master, it's best not to join in the fun."

She smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I'm just worried about Master and the others." She then tried to let her pass, but Nuan Yue blocked her way again, saying, "This is the Crown Prince's order!"

Qin Yuechan frowned slightly, and her voice turned colder, "Make sure you know who your master is now."

Nuan Yue's expression froze upon hearing this, and she respectfully stepped back a few paces.

"Master, Qing'er also thinks it's best if you don't go out," Qing'er said softly from behind.

Both of them tried to stop her from going out, but the more they tried, the stronger her rebellious spirit became. She said "It's okay" and stepped out the door, standing by the railing of the second-floor corridor and looking down.

When she arrived, she was wearing a hat and couldn't see the layout of the inn clearly. Now it looked pretty much like the layout in period dramas. There were many people eating in the lobby, but she could still spot a few people sitting in the corner at a glance. She thought that even if she didn't know them, these people were the most eye-catching, making her want to admire them.

Master, six senior brothers, and Sister-in-law Yun sat at two tables put together, while the accompanying guards sat at another table. Suddenly, a curse was heard, followed by the dull thud of breaking wood. She looked up and saw two men arguing at a table near the door. One of the men, dressed in black, fiercely cleaved the square table in front of him in two with a single palm strike!

Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be from two different sects. Several of the men in black were standing next to the table, while the other man arguing was dressed in a dark brown outfit. His table had been smashed, and the four men behind him suddenly slammed their fists on the table and stood up, shouting, "Your Haichuan Sect has been bullied too much!"

Then the man from the Haichuan Sect stepped forward, his nostrils flaring in an arrogant manner, and said, "So what if we from the Haichuan Sect bully you? If you're so capable, then let your Qinglong Sect show me how arrogant you can be!"

These words had already touched upon the conflict between sects. The seemingly gentle Azure Dragon Sect disciple's eyes turned red with rage. He drew his soft sword from his waist and stabbed at the Sea River Sect disciple with lightning speed. Because it was too fast, by the time the man in black noticed, it was too late. For a moment, despair appeared in his eyes. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly covered his eyes. But a few seconds passed, and instead of the expected scream, there was a chorus of exclamations.

At the center of the argument stood a man in blue. The reason for everyone's exclamations was that this man had pinched the soft sword that was aimed at the throat of the Haichuan Sect disciple with two fingers!

When everyone present realized what had happened, they all burst into cheers, because the sword was moving so fast, and he had appeared on the side at some unknown time, and at the same time, he had grabbed the sword at the fastest speed!

Because the man in blue had his back to her, she couldn't see what he looked like at all. But from his back, he was tall and slender with a jade belt around his waist. He couldn't hold the golden crown, but he still had a handsome and elegant appearance. But what if he turned around and scared her to death?

Thinking this wickedly, he saw the man release his soft sword, put his hands behind his back, and say, "We are all people of the martial world, and we should not let such a trivial matter ruin our harmony."

The black-clad man from the Haichuan Sect had already turned pale with fright from the sword strike from the Qinglong Sect. Now that his savior was right in front of him, how could he not fawn over him? He forced himself to bow and clasp his hands, saying, "What the great hero says is true. We were a bit reckless today."

He wanted to make peace, but that didn't mean everyone was willing to settle things peacefully. The hothead behind the sword-wielding man from the Azure Dragon Sect stepped forward and said indignantly to the man in blue, "Who do you think you are? Mind your own business!"

The Azure Dragon Sect disciple with the sword gestured for him to stop talking, then stepped forward with a smile again, "Great hero, you are indeed skilled. There are few in the martial world who can remember my sword. Are you perhaps..."

The man in blue shook his head and said gently, "It doesn't matter who it is. Hero, you'd better think carefully before drawing your sword in the future. Farewell." He then cupped his hands in farewell and walked steadily upstairs.

Just now, everyone's attention was focused on the people fighting in the center of the arena. Now, the mysterious hero has become the focus of everyone's attention. Because of the direction he went upstairs, many people also noticed Qin Yuechan, who was standing on the second floor.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned and went into the room. Even so, many people still saw her, especially those who had been following her intently ever since she appeared…

After a moment of tranquility, the lobby erupted in a burst of exclamations of amazement: "What a beautiful fairy!"

"Was I seeing things? I think I saw a beautiful woman who didn't look human..."

People excitedly recounted the woman's beauty, and the scene briefly spiraled out of control. Meanwhile, the master and his disciples, who were having dinner, lost their appetite, especially the six disciples, whose faces grew increasingly gloomy.

Inside the room, Qin Yuechan sat trembling on the bed, while Qing'er stood to one side, eyes downcast and seemingly oblivious to her surroundings. The antique-style room was completely silent, like the calm before a storm.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Qin Yuechan, who was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, trembled with fright. When she saw the six men who entered, her face fell down in fear, and she looked at Qing'er for help, only to find that Qing'er had already left.

Six men approached with grim faces and stood side by side in front of her, like cast iron figures, radiating a chilling aura. She thought they would scold her harshly or "punish" her in their own way, but she never expected this situation. The legendary... emotional abuse?

Alright, since they remained silent, she had to break the suffocating silence first. She forced a stiff smile, numbly looked up at them, and chuckled foolishly, "Senior brothers, do you need something from me?"

Zhong Zhichen's face was extremely pale. He snorted angrily and sat down in a chair next to the round table, staring at her with a pair of sharp, hawk-like eyes.

"Elder brother..."

The second senior brother sighed helplessly, but had no choice but to compromise. He stepped forward and sat down next to her, his large hand naturally encircling her slender waist. He said gently, "Junior sister, do you know what you just did?"

Qin Yuechan pouted innocently, "Chan'er shouldn't have gone out and caused trouble just now..."

"No." The gloom between the second senior brother's brows had dissipated, and he had returned to his usual doting manner towards her. "No matter what trouble you cause, the senior brothers will not take it to heart. What we cannot tolerate is the way they look at you."

The third senior brother walked over and sat on her other side, holding her small hand resting on her lap. The warm touch instantly enveloped her. "Chan'er, do you know what to do from now on?"

"Our Chan'er is so clever and understanding, how could she do something to hurt us? Let's let this go this time, and she will never do it again." The fourth senior brother's peach blossom eyes sparkled with a smile, and he gently touched her delicate nose with his finger, his face full of tenderness.

Qin Yuechan smiled faintly, nodded, and gently parted her lips, "Chan'er won't do it again..."

The junior brother rushed to her in one stride, half-squatting down and resting his head on her knees. Ignoring the venomous glares from the other five men, he closed his eyes and comfortably enjoyed her body heat, not forgetting to add, "Junior sister's body is so soft and smells so good."

As soon as she finished speaking, the junior brother was lifted up forcefully. Looking up, he saw the fifth senior brother with a dark complexion. When they met her gaze, a blush appeared on his dark face. He hurriedly turned to look at the junior brother he was holding and scolded him sternly, "You brat, behave yourself!"

The voice was powerful and resonant, truly deafening. Although the junior brother was young, he was not stupid. He struggled with his hands and feet while suspended in mid-air, but his belt was held tightly in someone's hand, and he could not move.

Helpless, seeing that his senior brothers were all watching the show, he lowered his head and cried out to Qin Yuechan with a very aggrieved expression, "Junior Sister, I just like you so much and want to be close to you, sob sob, why is everyone ostracizing me!"

At first, she thought he was acting to gain sympathy, but when she saw the tears in his eyes, she suddenly felt a pang of heartache. "Fifth Senior Brother, please let him go..."

---Aside---

Girls, it's been so long! Show up for a little while and cheer Yunqing on, okay? Feel free to make any requests! Yunqing will try her best to fulfill them! (⊙o⊙)