The junior sister who wants to be a villain

The first ray of sunlight in the morning filtered through the dense leaves and shone dappledly on the Wenjian Sect's martial arts field. The air is filled with the fragrance of grass and earth, adding a bit of vitality to this quiet morning.

Lin Wanfeng stood in the corner of the martial arts arena, wearing a light green dress and a delicate sword belt around her waist. She looked playful and cute. She was concentrating on practicing her sword skills, and the tip of the sword drew beautiful arcs in the air, making a "swish" sound as it broke through the air.

Suddenly, a discordant voice broke the tranquility: "Hey, isn't this our little junior sister from the Sword Sect? She has practiced swordsmanship well!"

Lin Wanfeng knew who it was without turning around. She put away her sword and turned to look at the person with a teasing smile on her lips: "Zhao Wushuang, did you wake up again today? Why did you start talking nonsense so early in the morning? ?”

The person who came was none other than Zhao Wushuang. He was wearing brocade clothes, holding a folding fan, and had his usual arrogant smile on his face. He wasn't angry when he heard Lin Wanfeng's words. He just shook his head and said, "Junior sister Wanfeng, your mouth makes people both love and hate you."

Lin Wanfeng rolled his eyes: "Don't do this, who do you think you are? You make people love and hate you at the same time!"

Zhao Wushuang laughed loudly: "Of course it's me, Mr. Zhao Wushuang, who knows who everyone in the Sword Sect knows!"

Lin Wanfeng curled his lips: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao is famous far and wide, and the little girl admires him."

While the two were talking, Nangong Wenxuan also came to the martial arts arena. He saw Lin Wanfeng and Zhao Wushuang talking and walked over: "Junior Sister Wanfeng, Senior Brother Zhao, what are you talking about?"

Lin Wanfeng's eyes lit up when he saw Nangong Wenxuan: "Senior Brother Wenxuan, you're here just in time, please help me with my judgment. This Young Master Zhao came to disturb my sword practice early in the morning, and he said something about making people love him again." If he hates me, do you think he is sick?"

When Nangong Wenxuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Junior Sister Wanfeng, Senior Brother Zhao also has good intentions, so don't argue with him."

Zhao Wushuang flapped his folding fan proudly: "Look, Senior Brother Wenxuan is still sensible."

Lin Wanfeng muttered dissatisfiedly: "Brother Wenxuan, you know how to speak for him."

Nangong Wenxuan shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Senior Brother Zhao, did you come to us today for something?"

Zhao Wushuang put away his smile and said seriously: "There is indeed something going on. I got news last night that someone is going to do harm to Wenjian Sect today. I came to you just to remind you to be careful."

Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan were both stunned when they heard this. After they exchanged glances, Lin Wanfeng asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, are you sure the news is reliable?"

Zhao Wushuang nodded: "It's absolutely true. Although I, Zhao Wushuang, usually like to joke, I will never be vague about this kind of thing."

Nangong Wenxuan pondered for a moment and then said: "In that case, let's increase our vigilance. Junior Sister Wanfeng, go and inform other senior brothers so that they can all be more vigilant."

After Lin Wanfeng responded, he turned and left. Nangong Wenxuan stayed to discuss specific preventive measures with Zhao Wushuang.

However, they did not find the enemy they expected. A whole day passed, everything inside and outside Wenjian Sect was calm, and nothing unusual happened.

As night fell, Lin Wanfeng lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She always felt that something strange happened today, but she couldn't put her finger on what was wrong.

"Dong dong dong——" Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

Lin Wanfeng quickly got up from the bed, opened the door and saw Nangong Wenxuan. He said solemnly: "Junior sister Wanfeng, come with me quickly, something big has happened!"

Lin Wanfeng's heart tightened, and he quickly followed Nangong Wenxuan to the meeting hall of Wenjian Sect. At this time, many brothers and sisters had gathered in the hall, and everyone had a solemn look on their face.

Zhao Wushuang stood in the center of the hall, pacing back and forth anxiously. Seeing Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan coming in, he hurriedly greeted them: "Senior Brother Wenxuan, Junior Sister Wanfeng, you are finally here!"

Nangong Wenxuan asked: "Senior Brother Zhao, what happened?"

Zhao Wushuang took a deep breath and said slowly: "We just received news that one of the Sword Sect's treasures, the Tiangang Sword Manual, has been stolen!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The Tiangang Sword Manual is the treasure of the Wenjian Sect, which records the most exquisite sword techniques of the Wenjian Sect. Now that it has been stolen, this is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Wenjian Sect.

Lin Wanfeng felt even more dizzy. Although she is usually carefree, her feelings for Wenjian Zong are deep. She knew the importance of the Tiangang Sword Manual to Wenjian Sect, and she also knew what kind of crisis Wenjian Sect would face once this matter got out.

She suppressed the panic in her heart and asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, are you sure the news is reliable? Could it be a prank?"

Zhao Wushuang shook his head bitterly: "I also hope this is just a prank, but the source of the information is very reliable. And I have already sent someone to check the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the Tiangang Sword Manual is indeed missing."

Nangong Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "This matter is not trivial. We must notify the sect master and elders immediately."

Zhao Wushuang nodded: "I have sent someone to inform me. Senior Brother Wenxuan and Junior Sister Wanfeng, you are the best among the younger generation of our Wenjian Sect. I hope you can assist me in investigating this matter. We must Retrieve the Tiangang Sword Manual as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Lin Wanfeng and Nangong Wenxuan looked at each other and saw the firmness and determination in each other's eyes. They know that this is their responsibility and obligation as disciples of Wenjian Sect. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, they must move forward bravely and fight for the glory and future of Wenjian Sect!