Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

“Breakthrough! Breakthrough!”

Wu Yang's loud voice echoed from the front yard to the back yard, and then from the back yard to the next peak.

He was so excited that his hands were shaking, and he was laughing and shouting.

“…Breakthrough!! Senior brother has broken through!”

“Senior Brother is the youngest Golden Core Master in the sect!! Hahahahahaha…”

Enduring the strange looks from others, he fought his way to the front hall and shared this happy result with Leng Xun.

"Be quiet, or the disciples from other peaks will laugh at you."

After Leng Xun heard the news, he couldn't stop smiling, and the curve of his mouth was more obvious than usual.

“Master, Master!” Wu Yang stepped forward, “You said that Senior Brother is so talented. Maybe he can help our peak win the top five in the Fairyland Conference!”

The Immortal Conference is held every four years and is a trial for disciples from all major sects. Only disciples under the age of 16 are allowed to participate, and the rewards are generous.

"Mianmian will definitely do it." Leng Xun chuckled softly, with uncontrollable pride in his eyes.

"Master is right! I will definitely do it! Maybe by then, don't even think about being fifth! I will have to compete with my senior brother for the first place!"

"thank you for trusting me."

Wang Zi's voice came from behind, his tone calm and without any other emotion.

The young man was still wearing a white robe and a high ponytail, holding the unified spiritual sword of Lingqing Peak in his hand, and his handsome face had a calm expression.

"Master."

Wang Zi clasped his fists and greeted Leng Xun.

"Mianmian, why are you here right after you made a breakthrough?" Leng Xun stood up and walked over, his smile deepening.

"I came here to tell Master something."

Seeing the boy's serious expression, Leng Xun was slightly stunned and turned to look at Wu Yang:

"Xiao Wu, you train first. I have something to say to your senior brother."

Wu Yang understood, blinked his eyes, said "OK", and then jumped away.

Leng Xun helped Wang Zi sit down, his face full of soft light.

He frowned slightly and asked softly: "Did anything happen to Mianmian?"

Wang Zi lowered his eyes and asked, "Master, do you know that Master Ye Jue used the Demon Grinding Man to make pills?"

The boy's voice was cold and hard, a little sharper than usual.

Leng Xun was a little surprised when he heard this.

He nodded slowly, with a hint of bitterness on his face, "I know..."

"Where is the head master? Do you know?" Wang Zi continued to ask.

Leng Xun looked at the young man, somewhat hesitant.

"Mianmian..."

Seeing Leng Xun's worried and confused look, Wang Zi chuckled: "Master, don't be like this, I don't have any other ideas."

"What happened?" Leng Xun asked anxiously with a frown, "Master hopes that Mianmian will not interfere in this matter, it is too dangerous..."

Wang Zi did not give a direct answer: "There is a person who is the medicine guide for Master Ye Jue."

Leng Xun was surprised, "...Who?"

"Heaven gives you four."

The boy was lukewarm and outspoken.

Leng Xun tightened his grip on his robe, and his smile carried a different meaning.

"I said that child has such a familiar aura, just like back then..."

He stopped talking abruptly, pursed his lips gently, "Is that child a demon?"

So that's why Ye Jue, who has always had a bad temper, would bring back a child and why he would take him into Yuxiu Peak.

...It turns out that he is the medicine guide.

"Yes."

"How could Mian Mian know?"

Wang Zi was silent and looked at Leng Xun, a faint light flashing in his dark eyes.

"Master..."

"Forget it." Leng Xun interrupted the young man's unspoken words and chuckled, "If you know, then you know. I won't ask."

Wang Zi was slightly surprised and stopped the topic obediently.

"So does Mianmian have any plans?"

Leng Xun stared at the boy, his young and handsome face looked the same as it did a few years ago.

"Are you going to help him?"