A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Cang Yan Sect.

Yan Fengmian was sitting on a wooden chair in the main hall, wearing a maple red gown with silver and moon patterns. He was holding a jar of wine in his left hand, and flipping through the ancient books lying on the table with his right hand, which was vivid and vivid.

"Master!"

A calm and murderous voice sounded from the door of the hall.

"Ah."

Yan Fengmian responded casually, and he knew who it was without even looking.

After all, in the entire sect, apart from him, there are only second disciple Liao Jin and the gatekeeper Da Huang.

Oh.

There was another person who was picked up by the young disciple. He was Bai Jianzhi, the former disciple of the elder of Cangyan Sect.

The child was also an orphan. After his master passed away, he found the sect again, and naturally returned to Cangyan Sect, and now lives temporarily on the mountainside of the main hall.

Originally, I wanted to move a mountain for the child, but the child was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and said that he didn't need it.

He was indeed busy during this period, so he was not so anxious to find another mountain top.

But this also reminded him that Cang Yan Sect should prepare another mountain. If the recruitment is expanded in the future, there will be a place to place people.

"When will Junior Sister and the others come back?"

This was Liao Jin's second sentence after leaving the country.

He doesn't care about his senior brothers at all.

After all, in his mind, the little junior sister would easily be in danger if she was living outside.

The seniors and juniors are all very powerful, all of them are tall and straight, there is no weak junior sister.

No, I can't think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more I worry about my junior sister.

"It should only be these two days."

Yan Fengmian closed the book, picked up the wine jar with his left hand, and took a sip boldly but elegantly.

There's no way around it, he's good-looking and free-spirited, and even his bold actions are elegant.

He raised his eyes and looked at his second apprentice who had just left seclusion: "How is the effect of seclusion?"

Liao Jin respectfully clasped his fists and saluted and replied: "Disciple has not tried it yet."

Just as he was about to speak, Yan Fengmian glanced sharply outside the hall, as if he sensed something annoying.

here we go again……

"It just so happens that someone is coming outside and is causing trouble for Xiao Beiwan. You go and deal with it and test your strength by the way."

The master, who was dressed in brilliant maple red clothes, was giving orders to his disciples very casually, as if the Xuanlang Sect disciples outside the sect who were in the middle Nascent Soul stage were in the foundation building stage.

If he dared to give orders, Liao Jin would dare to comply.

Liao Jin appeared alone outside the sect, with a chilling aura around him, like a god of death, looking ruthlessly at the Xuanlang Sect disciples in front of him.

Several direct disciples of Xuanlang Sect saw someone finally coming out. One of them rolled up his sleeves and shouted:

"I finally dare to come out! Where is your sect's junior sister? Hand it over!"

"You Cangyan Sect people really like to be like turtles!"

Tired of thinking about it.

The evidence has obviously been obtained, and retrospection has proved that Junior Sister Zhiyao was killed by Bei Wan of the Cangyan Sect.

They asked Master to seek justice for their junior sister, but Master was unwilling to take action.

Then he had no choice but to come and seek justice from Cangyan Sect.

The results of it!

Because their cultivation level is not enough, the highest one is Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and cannot break the barrier of the master of Cangyan Sect at all.

The leader of Cangyan Sect didn't seem to want to pay attention to these juniors.

They have all been waiting here for a long time.

Now someone from Cangyan Sect finally came out.

Liao Jin frowned when he saw that the people in front of him were unkind and came specifically to cause trouble for his junior sister. His already serious facial expression became even more solemn and ruthless.

Liao Jin really didn't care about anything.

One is the junior junior sister, and the other is the Cang Yan Sect.

The few people in front of him now are, firstly, his junior sister, and secondly, their Cangyan Sect.

It is true that Liao Jin is not very good at scolding, but the master said that he can deal with it and test his strength by the way.

Liao Jin summoned his heavy sword, and without saying a word, the aura of the middle Nascent Soul suddenly exploded, opening and closing, and attacked those people directly.

The heavy sword has no edge, and it is skillful but useless. People follow the sword, and its main purpose is to suppress it by force.

Those who were still talking immediately shut up, and they all used their own ways to avoid and resist.

After taking a breath for a while, taking advantage of the fact that there were many people, he immediately started talking again.

"You Cang Yan Sect don't talk about martial ethics!"

"Are we going to take action when we come? You will start killing!"

"As expected of a sect that is rumored to be full of weirdos."

"You are so rude and have no sense of a serious sect at all!"

Liao Jin said nothing, but the heavy sword in his hand became faster. It was obviously an extremely heavy sword, but it seemed to have life in his hands, opening and closing widely, forcing people to retreat.

"It's...the realm."

The leading Xuanlang Sect disciple noticed something strange.

In Liao Jin's attacks one after another, his men and swords have become one, and the spiritual energy around him has been brought to his rhythm unknowingly. The spiritual energy around him seems to have become a community in his killing, and they are in Liao Jin's arms. in the field.

However, this field seems to be immature and has just touched the threshold.

For those who are powerful enough to transform into gods and overcome tribulations, this is not something to be afraid of.

But they are also Yuanying. Even if someone is one or two small realms higher than Liao Jin, it is useless.

"Where are you little junior sisters! If you dare to kill people, don't you dare to admit it!"

"Still, you Cang Yan Sect are so cowardly!"

As soon as the disciple finished speaking, he heard a sonorous and powerful voice that was still childish.

"You are the ones who are cowards!"

Liao Jin's newly entered state of unity between man and sword was instantly broken, and he raised his eyes in surprise to look for the sound.

Not far away, a small figure came with a sword. Behind her was a small Yunzhou. It was obvious that the little guy disliked Yunzhou for being too slow.

In other words, I was a little worried when I saw my senior brother fighting four or five people by himself.

The little guy naturally stopped in front of Liao Jin, blocking him behind him like a protector, and then looked at the Xuanlang Sect disciples who came to look for trouble.

"Don't bully my senior brother!"