The junior sister who wants to be a villain

In the Tianjian Sect, the sun casts mottled light and shadow through the treetops, and a group of disciples were sweating profusely on the martial arts field and practicing diligently. Lin Wanfeng was leaning under the shade of a tree, holding a grass stem in his mouth, his eyes rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little junior sister, you are lazy again!" A loud shout made Lin Wanfeng almost jump up in fright. She turned around and saw that it was her second senior brother Nangong Wen who was walking towards her with a straight face.

"Hey, Second Senior Brother, why did you come to supervise me so early?" Lin Wanfeng spat out the grass stems and smiled coquettishly. She knew that she was indeed a bit lazy in her cultivation, but she was the junior sister of Tianjian Sect. Everyone doted on her, so no one really cared about her.

"Morning? Is it still early when the sun is shining on your butt?" Nangong Wen said angrily, "Look at my other disciples, who doesn't get up early in the morning to practice? You're the only one here to be lazy!"

"Oh, I know, I'm going to practice right now." Lin Wanfeng said and was about to walk to the martial arts field, but was pulled back by Nangong Wen.

"Wait, I have something to tell you." Nangong Wen looked around mysteriously, and after making sure there was no one else, he whispered to Lin Wanfeng, "Little junior sister, do you know who is coming to us today?" Tianjian Sect?"

"Who?" Lin Wanfeng asked curiously. She knew that the person who could make the second senior brother so mysterious was definitely not an ordinary person.

"The young master of the Piaomiao Sect!" Nangong Wen said, "I heard that he has a very talented appearance, and his cultivation is unpredictable. He is a true pride of heaven."

"Oh?" Lin Wanfeng raised his eyebrows, "So what? What does it have to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Nangong Wen asked anxiously, "You are the junior sister of our Tianjian Sect, and you represent the image of our Tianjian Sect. If you can have a good relationship with the young master of the Piaomiao Sect, then our Tianjian Sect will be in Piaomiao You can raise your head in front of Zong."

"Raise your head?" Lin Wanfeng was stunned, "Does our Tianjian Sect have any enmity with the Piaomiao Sect? Why do we have to raise our heads in front of them?"

"This..." Nangong Wen was speechless for a moment. In fact, there is no deep hatred between the Tianjian Sect and the Piaomiao Sect, but there has always been a competitive relationship between the two sects, so the disciples of the Tianjian Sect always want to compete with the Piaomiao Sect.

"Second senior brother, you don't want me to seduce the young sect leader, do you?" Lin Wanfeng suddenly understood what Nangong Wen meant and said with wide eyes.

"What nonsense!" Nangong Wen blushed, "Why would I let you do that kind of thing? I just want you to make friends with him and exchange cultivation experiences with each other."

"Oh, so that's it." Lin Wanfeng nodded as if he understood, "Okay then, I'll go meet the young sect master."

As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Nangong Wen again: "Wait, little junior sister, you should prepare first."

"What are you preparing for?" Lin Wanfeng asked puzzledly.

"Of course I'm preparing your image!" Nangong Wen said as he took out a pink dress from his arms, "These are the clothes I prepared for you. Go and put them on quickly."

"Ah? Why do you need to change clothes?" Lin Wanfeng looked at the gray disciple uniform on his body, "I think these clothes are pretty good."

"What's good? Gray is so rustic!" Nangong Wen said dissatisfied, "You have to wear this pink dress to show your temperament."

"But I don't like pink..." Lin Wanfeng muttered and took the dress and looked at it, "And this dress is too fancy, isn't it?"

"What's fancy? This is called fashion!" Nangong Wen said, "Go and change it quickly. I'll wait for you here."

Lin Wanfeng reluctantly took the dress and left. She knew that if she didn't wear this dress, Nangong Wen would definitely keep nagging her.

After a while, Lin Wanfeng changed his clothes and walked out. The pink dress looks particularly cute and cute on her, and her quirky face is even more eye-catching.

"Wow! Junior sister, you are so beautiful!" Nangong Wen's eyes lit up and he praised.

"What's beautiful? I think the original clothes are better." Lin Wanfeng muttered. She still doesn't like this pink dress, it always feels too fancy.

"Oh, no matter what, let's go." Nangong Wen pulled Lin Wanfeng and walked out. "The young master of the Piaomiao Sect should have arrived. We can't keep him waiting for a long time."

When the two came to the living room, the young master of the Piaomiao Sect had indeed arrived. He was sitting in the guest seat, sipping tea and looking relaxed and content.

"Second senior brother from Tianjian Sect has arrived!" Following the announcement, Nangong Wen pulled Lin Wanfeng in and walked in.

The young master of Piaomiao Sect looked up and was stunned. He didn't expect that the second senior brother of Tianjian Sect would bring such a cute girl to see him.

"I've met the young sect master." Nangong Wen bowed his hands and saluted, "This is our junior junior sister Lin Wanfeng of the Tianjian Sect."

"Lin Wanfeng?" The young master of the Piaomiao Sect muttered the name and looked up and down Lin Wanfeng. "Are you the Lin Wanfeng who stole the show in the martial arts arena?"

"It's me." Lin Wanfeng nodded, "What about you? Are you the young master of the Piaomiao Sect?"

"Exactly." The young master of Piaomiao Sect smiled slightly, "My name is Yun Feiyang."

"Yun Feiyang? The name is not bad." Lin Wanfeng nodded, "What did you come to see our Tianjian Sect for?"

Yun Feiyang was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that this seemingly cute girl would ask him so directly about his purpose. But he quickly returned to normal and said with a smile: "Actually, I'm here to challenge your Tianjian Sect."

"Challenge? What challenge?" Lin Wanfeng asked curiously.

"Of course I am challenging the disciples of your Heavenly Sword Sect." Yun Feiyang said, "I want to see how powerful your disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect really are."

"Oh, so that's it." Lin Wanfeng nodded, "Then who do you want to challenge?"

Yun Feiyang's eyes swept around the living room and finally landed on Nangong Wen: "I have long heard that the name of the second senior brother of Tianjian Sect is here today to ask for advice."

As he said that, he stood up and bowed his hands to Nangong Wen: "Second Senior Brother, please enlighten me."

Nangong Wen didn't expect Yun Feiyang to challenge him and suddenly became a little nervous. He looked at Lin Wanfeng and saw Lin Wanfeng looking at him with encouraging eyes, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

He took a deep breath and stood up: "Young Master, if you are too polite, let me learn your clever tricks."

As he spoke, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and rushed towards Yun Feiyang. Yun Feiyang also drew his long sword and faced him. The two fought together instantly.

Lin Wanfeng stood aside and watched the battle. She discovered that Yun Feiyang's swordsmanship was indeed extraordinary, and every move contained powerful power. And Nangong Wen was not to be outdone, he went all out to deal with Yun Feiyang's attack.

The two were locked in an inseparable fight for a while, and neither could do anything to the other. Lin Wanfeng watched with relish and secretly admired the swordsmanship of the two men.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang suddenly stabbed Nangong Wen with his sword. Nangong Wen didn't expect that Yun Feiyang would suddenly change his moves. He couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the shoulder.

"Ah!" Nangong Wen screamed in pain and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Second Senior Brother!" Lin Wanfeng exclaimed and ran over to help Nangong Wen, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Nangong Wen shook his head and struggled to stand up, "It's just a slight injury."