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

"Second Brother, stop talking!"

Before he could finish his words, Chao Zhao interrupted him urgently, "I understand!"

She took a deep breath, took back the pile of talismans, and solemnly promised Lou Fuyue: "I will never let you down! The talismans you refine are the best in the world!"

Although those were just coaxing words, her sincere and warm eyes still soothed Lou Fuyue's heart.

"...It's good to be able to help Junior Sister."

He raised his hand and smoothed the few messy strands of hair on Chao Zhao's head. A smile floated between his eyebrows, like rippling spring water.

Chao Zhao was stunned.

"Second Senior Brother," she said seriously, "Do you know what my highest evaluation of a man is?"

Lou Fuyue asked subconsciously: "What?"

"That is--" She showed her white teeth and smiled brightly, "Second Brother, hi, wife!"

"..."

There was a hint of daze between Lou Fuyue's brows.

To him, this appearance is both an invisible weapon and a constant reminder of his past. However, when it comes from Chao Zhao's mouth, it is the purest and most direct compliment, without a trace of exploitation or greed.

After a moment, he raised his hand to cover his lips, and said in a teasing tone, "So, Junior Sister, are you planning to marry me?"

Chao Zhao was stunned.

Lou Fuyue didn't want to scare her junior sister, and was about to explain, but the next moment she heard her junior sister's words of sudden enlightenment: "That's right!"

"?"

"I can marry my second brother!"

"??"

"Then Second Senior Brother will be my first wife from now on. Chao Zhao will confer the title of Niu Hulu on you!"

"???"

While Lou Fuyue was still in a state of continuous shock, Chao Zhao had already begun to fantasize about having a beautiful wife.

Her eyes were like those of a fish, flashing with a strange light, and a strange smile poured out from the corners of her mouth: "Hey, hey hey..."

"Ow!"

This strange laugh did not last long, as Chao Zhao was unexpectedly hit on the forehead by Lou Fuyue.

Chao Zhao covered his forehead with his hands and raised his head aggrievedly: "Senior Brother!"

Lou Fuyue stared at her expressionlessly: "Are you awake from your daydream?"

"......woke up."

Chao Zhao pursed his lips.

At this time, Ji Wushe came out of the room on the immortal boat with Wen Qingyan and Rong Jizhi: "We are almost at Linjian City, get ready to disembark."

......

The five masters and apprentices quickly entered Linjian City.

As soon as you step into the city, you can more deeply feel the pressure of the sword hanging overhead and the oppressive feeling brought by the dark and towering buildings.

As the sect exchange conference was approaching, there were many more outsiders in Linjian City. As Chao Zhao just entered the city, he saw a group of people wearing sect uniforms passing by.

Those people were all wearing plain white and green shirts, with a simple wooden hairpin on their heads. They had a calm and elegant temperament. When Chao Zhao passed by them, he even smelled a slightly bitter scent of herbs.

Noticing Chao Zhao's curious look, Ji Wushe explained, "This is the medical practitioner from Dushimen."

Nodded at Zhao.

She looked at Rong Jizhi beside her, leaned over and sniffed his face.

Rong Jizhi glanced at him in confusion: "...Junior Sister?"

"Fortunately, Third Senior Brother still has the scent of flowers on him! It's not bitter at all!"

Chao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. If his third senior brother had the scent of herbs on him, he would no longer be the sweet-smelling little fairy boy!

Rong Jizhi understood the deep meaning of her words and glanced at her: "If it weren't for my blood, would you dare to rush into that flower field so arrogantly?"

In the world of cultivation, most poisonous flowers and strange plants emit a strange fragrance to attract prey. The field of poisonous flowers transplanted by Rong Jizhi happened to be filled with poisonous flowers with a strange fragrance.

Ever since he obtained the buff of immunity to all poisons, Chao Zhao would arrogantly pass by the poisonous flower field every time he went to look for Rong Jizhi.

"hey-hey."

He gave Zhao a 'villain's successful' smile.

Ji Wushe led four disciples to the inn in Linjian City where the sect members who came to participate in the sect exchange conference were staying.

Linjian City is the first city where sword cultivators gather, and it has a well-known existence like the Jianhua Immortal Sect. What it has no shortage of is cultivators who come here to admire it.

Therefore, even if many sects or individual cultivators did not receive an invitation from the Jianhua Immortal Sect, they would still come to Jiancheng to try their luck.

There have been precedents in the past where people were invited into the Jianhua Immortal Sect by relying on luck.

After arriving at the inn, Ji Wushe took out the voice-transmitting jade, a token of loyalty that the Jianhua Xianzong had sent him, and handed it to the Jianhua Xianzong disciple at the door.

The disciple on duty checked it carefully.

"Xian Yu Sect?"

He was suddenly stunned, and glanced at the five strangers in front of him with some surprise. He found that as soon as they appeared, their outstanding looks had attracted most people's attention.

He was afraid of neglecting the distinguished guest, so he didn't dare to look at him any more, "...Excuse me, please come in."

Ji Wushe nodded coldly.

Lou Fuyue looked at Zhao Zhao with a smile: "What would you like to eat, Junior Sister?"

Chao Zhao blinked and was about to speak when he heard a voice behind him.

"Xianyu Sect? A sect that no one has ever heard of can also attend the sect exchange conference?!"

"!"

Oh wow.

There was a look of eating melon on Chao Zhao's face.

Here it comes, the protagonist’s most classic face-slapping plot is here!

But - the expression on Chao Zhao's face suddenly froze. They were a group of villains and she was just a passerby, how could they deserve such a highlight plot as being slapped in the face!

She turned around with a gloomy face.

Staring at the group of passers-by in front of him who were not even worthy of a name, Chao Zhao stared at them without saying a word. The four masters and apprentices behind him looked at each other and tacitly used telepathy to communicate.

Lou Fuyue: [Master?]

Ji Wushe: [Let your junior sister have some fun. She has been bored on the boat for several days.]

Rong Jizhi chuckled: [These people are not enough for Junior Sister to play with.]

Wen Qingyan: [......]

He remained silent as always, and only the confusion that flashed across his eyes revealed his clear and stupid true face.

When Passerby A saw that they didn't say anything, he became more and more certain that their invitation was of unknown origin, so he raised his voice to attract everyone nearby.

"Why, you don't dare to speak?!"

Chao Zhao said seriously: "It's not that I don't want to reply to you, but I don't want to vomit out the whole duck feast yesterday."

"you!"

Passerby A's expression changed slightly, "You have no spiritual power, you are just a mortal, but I am a foundation-building cultivator!"

Chao Zhao Bailai rubbed his ears out of boredom: "Oh."

Passerby A: "I think you must have used some shabby tricks to get in. After all, this is the only face you have."

Chao Zhao: "You are such a nice person, you actually praised us for being pretty."

"........."

Passerby A seemed to be shocked by Chao Zhao's shamelessness and said angrily, "Just wait, I will report you to the Jianhua Immortal Sect!"

Chao Zhao: "Zundu fakedu 0.o"