The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

The butterfly demon obediently followed her to the mountain where Rong Jizhi was.

Once here, it becomes even more cheerful.

The butterfly demon said in surprise: "The aura of that demon master is so strong!"

"The demon you mentioned is my third senior brother, but he is a half-demon."

Zhao Zhao explained, and then took it away from the flower field, "Don't think it's beautiful over there, it's all poisonous!"

"Half-demon?"

The butterfly demon followed her dazedly to the entrance of Rong Jizhi's cave.

"three--"

Just as Chao Zhao was about to yell at the top of his lungs, the door opened unexpectedly.

Accompanied by a strong and pungent smell of herbs, a young man in a slightly pale blue shirt appeared at the door. However, the plain clothes could not hide the young man's deep and beautiful facial features and the gloomy and deep eyebrows under his sharp and downward brows.

His tone was cold and hard: "You brought a demon here?"

Chao Zhao was stunned. This was the first time that Rong Jizhi spoke to her in such a tone. Before, even if he didn't want to see her, the most he did was ignore her.

Could it be that the demon race is the weak link between the senior brother and her? Then she has stepped on a big landmine!

She was at a loss: "Brother..."

Chao Zhao's brows were full of confusion and panic, and his eyes were carefully sensing his attitude, which made Rong Jizhi's originally unhappy and gloomy mood suddenly stagnate.

Although the junior sister has some mental problems, she still looks lively and unrestrained.

he thinks.

The butterfly demon seemed to realize that it was her fault, and cautiously poked her head out from Chao Zhao's shoulder: "Sir..."

"I'm a half-demon."

Rong Jizhi's eyes, which had just softened a little, became cold and cruel again when he turned to the butterfly demon.

The butterfly demon seemed not to notice his murderous look and smoothly changed the address: "Master Half-Demon."

Rong Jizhi: “…”

How come this demon has the same brain problems as my junior sister?

Chao Zhao came back to his senses and didn't dare to mention the matter of letting the butterfly monster stay with Rong Jizhi. He quickly assured: "Brother, don't worry, I will send it away right away!"

Although I feel sorry for Butterfly Demon, my brother is the most important!

"No need." Rong Jizhi glanced at her, "How dare you bring the demon back? Where is your vigilance?"

Chao Zhao suddenly had an epiphany and understood why Rong Ji was angry.

"Brother, are you worried about me?"

"......That was not what I meant."

Rong Jizhi pursed his lips and looked away somewhat unnaturally.

As for what he was thinking, perhaps even he himself was not clear. He held a disgusted attitude towards both the demon race and the human race, but what he hated more was himself.

But when he sensed that the aura of his junior sister and the demon race were mixed together, he instinctively became angry. If others found out that he was associating with the demon race in the human race's territory -

Before he could figure out what would happen if others found out, Rong Jizhi had already reacted.

Chao Zhao took the opportunity to tell him what was happening outside.

After hearing this, Rong Jizhi's mouth twitched slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man and the demon in front of him who were looking at him seriously. The clear stupidity reflected in their eyes was exactly the same.

He said coldly: "You used my elixir to exchange for a stupid butterfly? For a moment, I didn't know who was more stupid between you."

"........."

The man and the demon looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Brother..." Zhao Zhao blinked, "To express my apology, I am willing to come to your place every day in the future!"

Rong Jizhi: “?”

Is this an apology to him or torture to him?

He sighed. He had no intention of blaming her. He glanced at the butterfly demon and said, "This butterfly demon should be a floating butterfly. It's not very aggressive. It's good to entertain you. Tell Master about it."

This means that he agrees to keep the butterfly demon.

Zhao Zhao jumped up happily: "Great!!!"

After cheering, she belatedly noticed the key point in Rong Jizhi's words and immediately remembered the purpose of going out today.

"what!"

She suddenly held her head in her hands, "I forgot to bring Master back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chao Zhao turned around and left in a hurry.

"Third Brother, I'm leaving first!"

Rong Jizhi looked at her light, warm and lively back and sneered.

*

When Chao Zhao arrived at the market town at the foot of the mountain, the sun had already set.

Following the rosy clouds in the sky, Chao Zhao successfully rescued his master who had passed out from drunkenness in the restaurant.

The waiter next to her looked at her small body, then looked at the tall and strong Ji Wushe, and couldn't help but worry: "Why don't you ask your brother to pick her up?"

"fine!"

Chao Zhao shook his head. Once a cultivator enters the path of cultivation, the first thing they strengthen is their physical fitness and five senses. Among them, physical cultivation will cultivate the physical fitness to the extreme.

As soon as she finished speaking, Chao Zhao's small body was submerged by Ji Wushe, but she still carried him out of the restaurant without changing her expression.

The crowd of onlookers behind them looked at this strange father and daughter and sighed repeatedly.

"This little girl is really pitiful. She has such an old father. She looks so delicate and weak, but she is forced to exert such great strength."

"That's right. In this situation, marriage may become a problem..."

Ji Wushe fell asleep, and Chao Zhao did not dare to wake him up, so he carried him in silence all the way back to the sect's barrier.

But when she arrived at the sect's territory, she became worried.

She had always flown the sword alone before and had never tried to lead others. Besides, could her small wooden sword withstand the support of two of them?

Just as she was thinking this, there was a sound of something piercing the wind in the air and whistling towards her.

Chao Zhao raised her head and saw the Jingshuang Sword that she had originally enshrined in the cave appear in front of her, emitting a sharp and fierce aura.

She had been practicing basic moves during this period, and had been holding the wooden sword left by her mother out of habit, but had never used Jingshuang.

Looking at the situation now, it is probably Jingshuang who wants her to fly the sword.

“…Let’s try.”

Chao Zhao murmured.

Her master moved to the Jingshuang Sword, then carefully stood on the sword, with his hands and legs on Ji Wushe, lowered his head and whispered to the Jingshuang Sword: "I'm counting on you, baby."

Frost Sword: ...

Ji Wushe, who was pretending to be asleep, asked: “?”

Chao Zhao took a deep breath, injected spiritual power into it to control Jingshuang, and focused all his attention on the Jingshuang sword, moving very cautiously.

but--

Chao Zhao talks a lot when he is nervous.

"Jingshuang baby, you better be steady. If you fall, both your former master and current master will go to hell with you!"

"I didn't expect that Master drinks so much every day, but he doesn't have a beer belly."

"Abdominal muscles are the best dowry for men."

"I don't know if there is any accident insurance in the cultivation world... There should be, right?"

"........."

Ji Wushe listened to it all the way and almost couldn't pretend anymore.

After Chao Zhao put him on the bed in the wooden house, he finally sighed like Lou Fuyue: How does the Jianhua Immortal Sect raise its children?