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

Chapter 300

When Bei Wan and others arrived in front of Wangxin City, they stopped.

Looking at the dead and quiet city, I had a bad premonition in my heart.

The city gate is wide open, with no monks guarding it and no demons guarding it.

Looking inside from the city gate, one can only see empty streets and no one can be seen.

"This Wangxin City..."

Zang Yunzhi frowned slightly, that shouldn't be the case.

The news he received a day ago was that Wangxin City was in pretty good condition. Even if demons invaded the city, based on the strength of both sides, it would take at least two or three days for Wangxin City to fall.

I haven't figured it out yet.

Then they saw a young man dressed in black appearing inside the city gate, looking at them from afar.

"It's Fourth Senior Brother."

Bei Wan gently tugged on the hem of Yan Ci's clothes, with a faint smile on her face, but she soon remembered what her senior brother and others had said to her.

But looking at the young man standing leaning against the city gate, waving to them with a smile on his face, Bei Wan felt that he was the fourth senior brother.

The eyes of Yan Ci and others also fell on the young man not far away.

"Come on everyone, it's Mo Yan."

Yan Fengmian's voice sounded, and a maple-red figure appeared on the city wall.

With Master's affirmative answer, Yan Ci and others didn't have much reaction.

The little guy standing next to them immediately rushed towards the boy.

"Fourth, fourth brother."

The little guy grabbed the corner of Mo Yan's clothes and looked up with a pair of clear round eyes, looking at him without blinking, as if he was confirming whether the person in front of him was his fourth senior brother.

The young man lowered his head. Although his face was pale and a little weak, the smile on his lips became more natural due to the arrival of the little guy.

What Mo Yan likes most is when the little guy looks up at him like this, because he looks down at the little guy like this.

The little guy's fair and delicate little face will be more harmless and soft, making people unable to help but raise their hands and pinch her soft little cheeks.

Mo Yan subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to pinch and rub the little guy's white cheeks as usual.

But the moment he lifted it up, he restrained himself.

"Ok!"

The young man bent down, his dark eyes reflected the childish appearance of the little guy, his somewhat pale lips raised a slight smile, and he touched the little guy's forehead with the knuckle of his index finger.

"You're pretty smart. You know I'm your fourth senior brother, not your fifth senior brother."

The boy's usually warm hands now felt cool. That feeling reminded Bei Wan of his third senior brother a long time ago.

The little guy was at a loss, looking up at Mo Yan with questions: "Fifth senior brother? I don't have a fifth senior brother!"

"What he means is that now that you have grown up, you can recognize your own senior brother, and you don't think of him as your fifth senior brother. It's great."

Zang Yunzhi reminded the smart little guy tactfully.

Although he said it tactfully, I believe the little guy can understand it.

Bei Wan lived up to expectations and understood.

The fourth senior brother was calling her stupid. After all, a three-year-old child could distinguish people clearly.

What about the fifth senior brother? She doesn’t even have a fifth senior brother, so how could she possibly recognize the fourth senior brother as the fifth senior brother!

The joy on the little face disappeared instantly, the moist lips were pursed tightly, and the eyes looking at Mo Yan seemed to say, he was really bored.

Mo Yan glanced at Zang Yunzhi displeasedly, as if blaming him for meddling in his own business.

Zang Yunzhi pretended to be innocent and scared, and turned to Yan Ci beside him: "Look, your junior brother is staring at me!"

Yan Ci:...

Mo Yan:? Is this man okay? His mind is still clear. That's his senior brother!

"Okay, okay, let's go into the city!"

Both sides couldn't afford to offend him. Yan Ci chose to fish in troubled waters and didn't offend anyone. He pointed at Bei Wan who had already entered the city in front of him and said, "I'll go in first."

Why can't he think about it, being caught between Mo Yan and Zang Yunzhi.

Comparing casually with these two people, isn't the little guy in front more fragrant?

I saw the eldest brother and junior sister went in.

Qi Youqing and Liao Jin both chose to ignore the two people at the city gate and walked straight into Wangxin City.

Bai Jianzhi took a look and found that there was no one he could offend, and the atmosphere around him was a bit overwhelming for him, so he quickly followed him.

Zang Yunzhi stretched lazily and stretched his body. He glanced at Mo Yan with his charming eyes and said something else:

"There have been quite a few changes in the few months since you left."

"Oh? Where's the big deal?"

The young man didn't seem to understand and asked back.

But I was already secretly wary.

No, how could Zang Yunzhi see it? None of the senior brothers noticed it just now. He should be well hidden.

The beauty in red just sighed lightly, with a smile on her lips, although there was also a sense of cynicism in her eyebrows.

But compared with the young man's, it was more sincere.

The beauty smiled brightly and sincerely: "When you have a bad temper, your strength changes a lot, right?"

Mo Yan sneered, as if he was bored by Zang Yunzhi's answer, and turned around and walked towards the city.

Zang Yunzhi was the only one standing outside.

He looked at Mo Yan's back with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Maybe he felt wrong?

He felt that there was a lot hidden in Mo Yan's eyes, but it was like the moon in the flower water in the mirror. When he touched it, he couldn't touch it, it was like an illusion.

Although Yan Ci and others were junior brothers with Mo Yan, they spent more time together than Zang Yunzhi and Mo Yan did.

But Zang Yunzhi often dealt with people, and most of the people he dealt with were various old foxes in the Three Realms.

And we have to tell from the faces of those old foxes whether they are lying, which ones can be trusted and which ones cannot.

Therefore, he believes in the perceptions he has developed through practice over the years.

Zang Yunzhi stood there without moving, staring at the back of the young man in black clothing with a narrow waist and broad shoulders.

ink tired...

The young man suddenly turned around at this moment.

The two looked at each other, and Zang Yunzhi gave him a bright smile, with a sincere and clear expression.

Mo Yan looked back as if speechless.

The smile on Zang Yunzhi's lips narrowed slightly.

Mo Yan, there is definitely something wrong.

But where exactly it is, he still can't figure out.

Zang Yunzhi thought clearly and stopped worrying about it. He walked towards the direction of the large army.

Bei Wan, who was running at the front, had already met Yan Fengmian.

The little guy obediently called Master, and then asked a little strangely: "Master, where are the people in Wangxin City?"

Mo Yan, who followed closely behind, raised his eyes and looked at the master who was about to answer this question like the other senior brothers present. There was nothing unusual.

Yan Fengmian raised his hand and touched the little guy's head, and said in a calm but heavy voice: "They all died at the hands of the demons."

"Your fourth brother and I just collected them before you came, and found a hilltop to bury them in peace."

Upon hearing this, Qi Youqing subconsciously looked back at Mo Yan for some reason.

But he saw the young man's eyes were slightly drooped, and his long and thick eyelashes covered the low, lonely and complex emotions in his eyes.

It seemed that he was recalling the tragic situation in Wangxin City just now.

Along the way, Bei Wan also saw those who massacred the city. Although he did not see with his own eyes what Wangxin City looked like at that time, Bei Wan seemed to be able to picture before his eyes what a tragic scene Wangxin City was at that time.

Yan Fengmian looked at the depressed little guy and smiled comfortingly: "Let's go, Master will take you to see them."

"okay."

Yan Fengmian raised his hand and waved to the remaining disciples, gesturing for them to follow him.

The mountain is only a dozen miles away from Wangxin City. For ordinary people, it takes nearly a day to walk, but for Bei Wan and others, it is very fast and not far away.

This is why there are so many people in this continent who want to practice.

Cultivation and becoming stronger are the best ways to live more easily in this world.

Even if you only do Qi refining and foundation building, you can have a pretty good job and save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Many people can only practice Qi refining and foundation building in this life, not because they don't want to practice.

But there are many times when their strength is mediocre, they cannot enter the sect, they cannot leave home, and they cannot leave their family behind. They are busy all their lives, but they cannot make any big splash.

Now, most of the people in Wangxin City who are working for a living account for the vast majority of the corpses buried on this hilltop.

Just yesterday.

Some of them are still running for their lives.

Some people are still unhappy because they were scolded for not studying hard and practicing.

Some people have just arrived in this world and haven’t had time to take a good look at it.

Some people are so devastated that they want to die but dare not, gritting their teeth and holding on, hoping that the sun will shine on them again tomorrow and usher in a new beginning.

But it's all over, today.

Yan Fengmian led everyone from the Cangyan Sect to worship in front of the mountain. The surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of the wind and grass.

Several people were silent, each with their own thoughts in mind.

A spiritual butterfly flew over and landed on Zang Yunzhi's fingertips, conveying the news from the Prisonless Gate to him.

"News from the demon clan."

The spiritual butterflies on Zang Yunzhi's fingertips dissipated in the air, crystal clear, dreamy and beautiful.

"The Demon King sent troops to join forces with the Immortal Cultivation World to resist the demons."

Zang Yunzhi paused for a moment, looked at Yan Fengmian and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, can we change our current method?"

Although he felt that their speed was no longer slowing down, instead of waiting for the other party to show up and come to them, it would be better to press forward step by step and really put the initiative in their hands.

"You said."

"The main battlefield has been given a chance to breathe. It is better to return to the frontal battlefield first, or if we need to quickly defeat the city occupied by the demons and force them to force them, we have to send troops to defend. Even if it fails, we must put pressure on them and defeat them psychologically."

"Sir, with your strength, whether you appear on the frontal battlefield or quickly attack the demons, you will bring a huge blow to the demons."

Yan Fengmian is currently a strong person in the ascension stage. Once a strong person of this level takes action, he will really be like a sea-fixing needle.

For some of the depressed monks in the current frontal battlefield in the world of immortality, his appearance would undoubtedly be the best reassuring medicine.

Yan Fengmian's eyes fell on Yan Ci and asked, "What are your thoughts."

Suddenly being called upon by his master, Yan Ci thought for a moment.

"Master, why don't we follow the second method mentioned by Zang Yunzhi, but it may need to be refined a bit."

Yan Fengmian nodded and signaled Yan Ci to continue speaking.

"We can..."

As Yan Ci spoke more and more, regardless of others, just looking at Bei Wan, those eyes became brighter and brighter.

It's very familiar. Except for three things, there is basically nothing else that can make her look like this.

One is the news about parents.

Second, I had a super delicious meal.

Third, there is going to be another hearty fight.

Not surprisingly, there is only the third possibility that can make Bei Wan like this.