Senior brother is so awesome!

The following is the main text of the novel "{?$article_title?}" ({?$jieqi_title?}) provided by {?$jieqi_sitename?}. Please enjoy! Seeing the sinister man standing casually behind the leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang, the sect to which the disciple with broken limbs belonged began to riot. A sect leader with a bulging beer belly suddenly stood up, pointed at the Fierce Tiger Gang member, and cursed, "Wang Ba, you've gone too far! You actually ordered your disciples to disregard martial arts rules and cripple my disciple! Do you even respect Senior Ye Xianqing?!"

Yang Shanshan burst out laughing. Wang Ba, Wang Ba! What an overbearing name! Haha, she was dying of laughter! At this moment, Zhong Zhichen, who was sitting in front, glared at her, and she managed to suppress her laughter. Originally, everyone was watching the show in silence, and no one dared to make a sound for fear of being caught in the crossfire. Everyone in the martial arts world knew that the leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang hated being called by his real name, so everyone wisely called him Leader Wang. It was understandable that the leader of Baiyun Mountain would call him by his name because he was angry that his disciple had been crippled. But someone was oblivious to the danger and laughed. Everyone present was a master of martial arts, and it was easy for them to locate the source of the sound. Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw that it was a small follower behind the eldest disciple of Sanqing Mountain. They sighed and thought that it seemed that the Fierce Tiger Gang was going to clash with Sanqing Mountain.

Ye Xianqing naturally had to stand up for justice, after all, as long as he was in power, the entire martial arts world was under his jurisdiction. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Ba stood up, his face full of fat and his pair of sinister rat eyes staring straight at the disguised Yang Shanshan. "Was it you who laughed just now? Get out here!" A hoarse and unpleasant roar came with a stench. Yang Shanshan covered her mouth and nose in disgust. "Don't you even rinse your mouth before going out? It's disgusting."

Though the voice was soft, many nearby heard it clearly, but they couldn't laugh, suppressing their laughter with extreme pain. Wang Ba had been making waves in the martial arts world in recent years, with many powerful sects showing him deference. Today, he was being mocked by an unknown servant. His rat-like eyes blazed with fury, and he stepped forward, unleashing a palm strike imbued with murderous intent towards Yang Shanshan. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his waist, and he collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony. Zhong Zhichen withdrew his hand, blocking Yang Shanshan's path, and looked at him with disdain: "Sanqing Mountain is not a place for you to run wild." His arrogant aura was terrifying, and the speed of his attack was astonishing. Wang Ba, clutching the excruciating pain in his waist, struggled to his feet. The strange man in black rushed forward to support him, "Master, are you alright?"

Yang Shanshan curiously peeked out from behind Zhong Zhichen. Seeing Wang Ba's grimacing but silent expression, she triumphantly made a face at him, which was seen by the man in black. His seemingly piercing black eyes narrowed dangerously, as if he had seen something. Zhong Zhichen frowned, and then Ye Xianqing, who was at the head of the table, said loudly, "Leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang, please take a seat. Don't let a trivial matter delay the martial arts tournament." Having ruled the martial arts world for many years, his imposing aura was unapproachable. Wang Ba clenched his fists so tightly that the veins bulged, and his fierce eyes warned her. Yang Shanshan defiantly raised her middle finger. Zhong Zhichen turned around and warned, "If you don't behave, I'll have someone take you back right now!" Only then did she obediently stick out her tongue and stand behind him.

The White Cloud Mountain Sect Leader, who had been overlooked, was visibly embarrassed with a belly that resembled that of a five- or six-month pregnant woman. He hurriedly bowed to Ye Xianqing and said mournfully, "Please, Alliance Leader, uphold justice for my disciple! The Fierce Tiger Gang has gone too far!"

Knowing Wang Ba's personality of using fists to reason, Ye Xianqing realized that if the matter were to be pursued further, the martial arts tournament might not be able to proceed. So, he coldly reprimanded Wang Ba a few times and assigned his second senior brother, who was known as a divine healer, to treat the disciple with broken bones. Only then did the beer-bellied sect leader return to his seat, satisfied. Wang Ba glared contemptuously at the sect leader, turned around and said something to the man in black, then revealed a mouthful of yellow and black teeth to Yang Shanshan in a sinister manner. Ugh, she felt like throwing up!

The ceremony proceeded as planned. Surprisingly, the disciple who entered was a woman, dressed in a white, fitted outfit with her hair pulled up high. Looking in the direction the woman emerged from, she saw a sect entirely composed of women. Strangely, the sect leader wasn't sitting in a chair like the others, but rather inside a tent made of gauze. Through the semi-transparent white tent, one could vaguely make out a slender woman. Curious, she whispered in her senior brother's ear, "This is Ling Ruoyan, the Valley Master of Hundred Flowers Valley. Her followers are all women, but they are skilled in Gu poison and should not be underestimated."

Ling Ruoyan, that name sounded familiar, like she'd heard it somewhere before. She liked to put things she couldn't figure out aside, so she stared intently into the arena. There she saw her fifth senior brother stride confidently forward, his dark face expressionless at the sight of the woman's gentle smile. His eyes kept glancing at her, seemingly unintentionally. Yang Shanshan blushed and avoided his gaze. She'd always thought of her fifth senior brother as honest and simple, feeling that calling him a brother was a stretch. But that unexpected night, their relationship had taken an unexpected turn, and now she felt something strange…

With the sound of a gong, the martial arts competition officially began. The woman's seemingly weak yet deadly moves, though seemingly effortless, were devastating. Fifth Senior Brother, though highly skilled, was honest and straightforward, unwilling to harm anyone. After a few exchanges, he began to struggle. Yang Shanshan watched anxiously. Who had arranged this competition? Whether Fifth Senior Brother won or lost, he wouldn't gain any advantage. A victory would be dishonorable, and a loss would be a disgrace to the woman! Just then, Fifth Senior Brother, struck by the woman's palm, was about to retaliate when he suddenly collapsed to the ground, utterly powerless. A murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd. Wang Ba seized the opportunity to jeer, saying, "So Sanqing Mountain is nothing special! They can't even defeat a mere woman! The title of martial arts grandmaster isn't easy to hold! Hahaha!"

Yang Shanshan gritted her teeth, clenched her slender hands into fists, and used her lightness skill to land in the center of the martial arts arena. She supported her swaying fifth senior brother and asked anxiously, "Is senior brother alright?" He seemed to still have a sliver of consciousness, and he fought off the overwhelming drowsiness as he whispered in her ear, "She, she has something strange on her hand..." He closed his eyes and went limp as soon as he finished speaking. Since the second senior brother was away healing someone, several disciples from Sanqing Mountain carried him down to find the second senior brother.

After seeing her fifth senior brother off, Yang Shanshan suddenly turned around, her beautiful face full of anger. Although she was dressed as a man, her elegant and intelligent nature could not be concealed. The woman standing opposite her looked her up and down, a hint of jealousy flashing across her delicate eyebrows. She gave a haughty snort and said arrogantly, "I didn't get enough of a fight just now. How about this young man has another match with me?"

"Alright!" She readily accepted the challenge, eager to test her skills and see how far she had progressed. The four people standing behind Ye Xianqing were worried. The little boy wanted to step forward to stop her, but his master waved him off, his eyes full of certainty: "Trust her." The four exchanged glances. Since their master had said so, they were no longer worried, after all, their junior sister's martial arts were personally taught by their master. Sitting to the side, Zhong Zhichen narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the little girl in the arena, ready to rush to her rescue at any moment. He wouldn't allow her to suffer even the slightest harm!

The gong sounded, and the fight began. Earlier, her fifth senior brother, before fainting, had mentioned that the woman's hands were strange. During the exchange, she tried to avoid direct contact with the woman's hands. Yang Shanshan, having practiced martial arts under her master, possessed profound internal strength. Several times the woman reached out to strike her chest, but she easily dodged. The woman was furious, looking at Yang Shanshan's exquisite face and wishing she could poison it! A man was even more exquisitely beautiful than a woman!

In a corner of the martial arts arena, a sheer gauze curtain fluttered in the wind, mirroring the light steps of the petite man on the field. A stunningly beautiful woman gracefully drank the honey water brought to her by a servant, extending the cup beyond the curtain, revealing a section of her fair, delicate arm, sparking the imagination. The woman, with her exquisite makeup, glanced at Zhong Zhichen, who sat beside Ye Xianqing, and noticed his perfectly sculpted face intently watching the man in the center of the arena, as did the other disciples. Something seemed amiss. A charming smile curved her lips. Intriguing…

Yang Shanshan saw the thick black substance on the woman's palm and a bead of cold sweat trickled down her forehead. What a despicable woman! She dared to hide poison in her palm! Just as she was about to strike, a whooshing sound came from behind her. Unable to dodge in time, she was struck on the head, her hair ribbon snapping instantly, and her waterfall of black hair cascaded down. A gasp rippled through the crowd around the arena, but when they saw the face beneath the black hair, they gasped in disbelief. She was a woman! And her beauty was breathtaking, like a celestial being descended to earth! Her waist-length hair framed her unadorned face, making her incredibly charming. Her large, bright eyes were filled with wonder, and her slightly upturned red lips exuded a delicate allure. Anyone would want to possess such a woman!

Wang Ba stared at her with his rat-like eyes, wishing he could kidnap her and kiss her. The black-clad man behind him had a hint of interest in his cold gaze.

Yang Shanshan covered her hair and looked back. It was that gauze curtain! The white gauze fluttered, revealing a seductive woman inside. The cold smile on her lips seemed to mock her. Suddenly, a murderous aura swept towards her face! She turned her head and instinctively reached out to catch it! However, the numbness in her palm reminded her that she had been tricked. The woman opposite her smiled slyly and said softly, "Go to hell!" After saying that, she gathered all her inner strength in her other hand and struck her. In the blink of an eye, she shouted and steadily caught the palm strike. Before the woman could even be shocked, the sharp palm wind sent her flying and crashing heavily to the ground, unable to get up.

The sudden and dramatic change in the scene left the hundreds of people present dumbfounded. The woman was the most capable left protector under the Hundred Flowers Valley Master. She was cunning and treacherous, and her martial arts skills were unfathomable. Yet she was defeated by a stunningly beautiful girl who looked to be under fifteen! It turned out that Sanqing Mountain was full of hidden talents. However, after the initial shock, people began to doubt her identity. Who was she?

Yang Shanshan stared blankly as the blackness in her palm gradually faded and disappeared. It was unbelievable! Even her burly fifth senior brother was knocked unconscious within seconds of being hit, how could she be completely unharmed? At that moment, the little boy ran over and grabbed the woman's wrist, revealing the thick blackness in his palm. His clear voice echoed throughout the martial arts arena: "This is the reason my fifth senior brother fell! I never imagined Hundred Flowers Valley would be so despicable!"

While everyone despised Hundred Flowers Valley's despicable methods, they admired the petite woman even more. She had managed to catch the poison completely without being harmed, demonstrating not only profound martial arts skills but also immunity to all poisons! The abbot of Shaolin Temple stood up and looked at Ye Xianqing, a glint of shrewdness flashing beneath his kind white eyebrows: "Benefactor Ye is indeed a skilled teacher, but I haven't heard that you have taken on another female disciple."

Ye Xianqing, his face radiating an air of otherworldly elegance, could not conceal his pride. He beckoned Yang Shanshan over and said to the abbot, "This is my good-for-nothing female disciple, Qin Yuechan."

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled again. They knew of Qin Yuechan's reputation as the second most beautiful woman in the world, but they had heard that she was a fool despite her beautiful appearance. What they saw today seemed to prove the rumors wrong; this woman was not only not foolish, but also possessed extraordinary martial arts skills. While enduring the glares of her senior brothers, she had no idea that she had gained so many admirers. She feared she would be punished by a few wolves when she returned. Her small face was sullen, and her lips were pouting, a captivating charm that made it impossible to look away.

With this unexpected turn of events, everyone was unable to continue the competition, so it was rescheduled for the afternoon. As soon as the crowd dispersed, many people approached Yang Shanshan, but several people protected her tightly, escorting her all the way to Luoxue Pavilion without giving anyone a chance to peek. Inside the room, she had already changed out of her attendant's clothes, wearing a light-colored gauze dress and tying up her long hair. She sat on the bed with her head down, eyes downcast and seemingly lost in thought. Apart from her fifth senior brother, who was poisoned and needed to rest, the other five were all gathered there, and the tense atmosphere made her feel uncomfortable all over.

After a long while, the group just stared at her without saying a word. Unable to bear the accusation in her eyes any longer, she was the first to admit her mistake. "Chan'er knows she was wrong, senior brothers, please don't be angry..." Her soft voice stirred up a pool of spring water. The group had long since given up on blaming her, and besides, they were only doing so because they were worried about the fifth brother.

Zhong Zhichen snorted coldly, the anger in his dark eyes had dissipated, but this little girl had to be taught a lesson, otherwise she might not be so lucky next time something like this happened.

Seeing that her senior brother still wasn't going to let her go, tears welled up in her bright eyes, making the others panic. But the senior brother just stared at her expressionlessly. The fourth brother strode onto the bed, grinning roguishly, and pulled her into his arms, gently wiping away her tears with his large hand: "Junior sister, don't cry. It breaks my heart to see you like this." The others, seeing the fourth brother get the better deal, were annoyed that they hadn't reacted sooner, letting the warm, soft body fall into his arms.