Senior Sister is always preventing me from being the villain

Who doesn't know that Juechen Mountain is one of the best cultivating sects in Dongzhou, and this time it is also invited to come to Yunzhou to participate in the Beast Fighting Conference.The black-robed man covered his bloody arm, stood up with a pale face, gasped slightly due to the pain in his hoarse voice: "Juechen Mountain... Can the disciples of Juechen Mountain not distinguish between right and wrong... "

The eyes of Du Zhaoqing and Jun Yue fell on him in response, the two of them couldn't distinguish their spiritual power, and the sudden overflow of coercion made the other party unable to lift their heads.

Junyue's sword hadn't come out of its sheath yet, she was holding the blade of the sword, the hilt hooked the black-robed man's chin, forcing him to raise his head, and said in a cold voice, "What do you mean, we at Juechen Mountain don't distinguish between black and white, and cover up thieves? If you fail to fulfill your intention, is that colluding with the demons?"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little scary, and everyone understood that the two female cultivators had heard the quarrel between them just now.

The black-robed man remained silent and did not speak, but the faintly heavy breathing under the mask revealed a bit of panic.

Compared with Jun Yue's approaching coldly, Du Zhaoqing's expression was much gentler: "You were just fighting for two things, one is their identities, and the other is the customs clearance letter." She looked at him impartially. Patrol monk, "I don't know if you can see that the two of them have demonic aura?"

Being stared directly at by the disciples of Juechen Mountain, the patrol cultivator who had heard the name of Juechen Mountain but had never dealt with it face-to-face immediately had a serious look on his face. He chanted a spell and opened his eyes to investigate. Seeing the pure aura on the two people, he immediately clasped his fists and said : "They really don't have any demon spirit."

Hearing this, Du Zhaoqing stared down at the bewildered girl in her arms, and said in a gentle tone like spring water in March: "Give me the customs clearance letter."

Customs clearance letter...

Bai Fanfan's heart tightened suddenly, there was no consciousness in her customs clearance letter, and the blood-stained aura would definitely make the patrolling monk see the clue.Although he was nervous in his heart, at least there was no trace of it on his face.

She stared blankly at Du Zhaoqing's gentle and messy face, and something in her heart was slowly being smoothed. She groped around her waist for a moment, then took out a palm-sized wooden block and handed it to him.

Almost the moment Du Zhaoqing got the customs clearance letter, he gave Jun Yue a look. Jun Yue understood, and walked towards the boy who was still in a daze: "Give me the customs clearance letter."

The cold tone finally brought Ah Gu back to his mind. Seeing that Bai Fanfan handed over the things without any hesitation, he had to take out the customs clearance letter and hand it to the other party.

Du Zhaoqing stroked the slightly warm wooden sign in his hand, the warm expression on his face gradually became colder, and Bai Fanfan immediately panicked.

Why did her face change? Sister Immortal must have discovered the secret of the customs clearance letter. She is angry?

I saw that she did not hesitate, and handed the wooden sign to Jun Yue, and Jun Yue stared at the customs clearance letter in her hand, with a sneer in her eyes, and handed it to the patrol monk.

"Your Excellency, take a closer look to see if this customs clearance letter is true or false."

The patrol cultivator did not dare to delay, and immediately took over the investigation. When he sensed two different spiritual senses lingering, a cold sweat suddenly appeared behind him: "I am being abrupt, disturbing everyone's rest..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man in black groaned unwillingly: "Fake, they are in the same group! They are all fake! Uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, a wave of spiritual power from the patrol cultivator flew away with the wind in his palm, and suddenly hit the man in black's cap, blocking what he wanted to say.The patrol cultivator cupped his fists to apologize: "I think what happened today was a misunderstanding, I hope everyone will forgive me, I will take this person away for interrogation, and I will give you an explanation!"

Bai Fanfan was still thinking about what happened just now, when he saw a wind blowing from the palm of the monk in green, and the next second, the whole body of the man in black froze, shaking violently as if in extreme pain.

With no expression on his face, he suddenly grabbed the man in black robe by his collar and lifted him up, his manner was rude and merciless.The black-robed man managed to stabilize his figure, the pain in his arm made him almost faint, and under the escort of the monks, he walked towards the wooden ladder with vain steps.

It's just that he wasn't that honest. Before he stepped on the steps, he suddenly turned around and waved his sleeves, and a light blade flew out of the wide sleeves in the blink of an eye, breaking free from the monk's uniform.There was a flash of light and flint, and the monk flicked his sword, and the opponent had already dissipated in a wisp of black smoke, and the thick devilish energy rushed towards his face like a black tide.

It's the Mozu!

He never thought that the demon thieves shouted to catch the thief, and the patrolling cultivator's face at this moment was beyond description. He gritted his teeth, cupped his fists in the direction of the four people behind him, and then chanted a curse in a low voice and chased after him with his sword.

All this happened so quickly, Bai Fanfan's eyes drifted away, and a barely detectable light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

Sure enough, there are demons in the Beast Fighting Conference, so it is hopeful to learn the Demon Soul Locking Curse!

She concealed the excitement in her heart, and when she turned her head, she met the gentle and probing eyes beside her.Bai Fanfan felt extremely guilty immediately, she hurriedly got up from the other party's arms, and took two steps back not daring to look at her.

The female cultivator in white clasped her arms and froze in the air. Feeling the sudden vacancy in her arms, she silently closed her hands and stood up.

Instead, it was Ah Gu who pulled her behind him: "Your Excellency, you and I will never forget..."

"Who are you?" Du Zhaoqing, who has always been warm and polite, interrupted the other party's words for the first time, but instead of looking at him, he fixedly stared at the flustered little girl over the young man's thin shoulders.

Ah Gu looked calm, and protected the little girl who was a head shorter than him behind him: "This is my sister, she is timid, especially afraid to speak in front of strangers, please forgive me."

Jun Yue knew that Bai Fanfan was timid, and she didn't make things difficult. It's just that she had an extra brother out of thin air, which is really puzzling.But Du Zhaoqing, who had seen what Bai Fanfan was doing in the phantom formation, didn't take it seriously. She could only stare at it for a moment, and then looked away.

The little girl doesn't look at her, is it because she doesn't want to recognize her in front of her brother?

I'm timid...why didn't I see it when I lured her out...

Du Zhaoqing had no intention of embarrassing them. Seeing that Bai Fanfan was hiding behind the boy and had been silent for a long time, he immediately turned around and wanted to go back to his room.As soon as he took a step forward, a crisp voice sounded behind him:

"Thank you fairy sister..."

The sluggish look on the female cultivator's face slowly melted away. She didn't reply, nor looked at her, but only gave Jun Yue a look, and then went back to her room.

Jun Yue was playing with the wooden sign that the patrolling monk had returned, and looked at the young man with a half-smile mocking: "Hold it, next time we meet someone blocking us, we will not be so kind as to continue to save you." She threw the wooden sign into the boy's arms, took a meaningful look at Bai Fanfan, and turned to leave.

Ah Gu naturally couldn't see the ups and downs of the three people, and he was overjoyed when he regained the customs clearance letter, with a smile on his face: "Great, take it, I can finally come and go freely in the beast fighting conference from now on." .”

Seeing the door close again, Bai Fanfan asked in frustration, "Free access?"

"The two female cultivators must have injected spiritual consciousness into the customs clearance letter for us, so the patrol monks couldn't see the clue...By the way, you called her fairy sister just now, do you know her?"

Hearing this, the girl nodded slightly, then shook her head abruptly: "We met once." She naturally wanted to get to know each other, but she didn't know what the other person was thinking, "By the way, Brother Gu, have you heard of Juechen Mountain? ?”

"Juechen Mountain..." He understood the other party's thoughts for a moment, "Juechen Mountain is one of the best immortal cultivating sects in Dongzhou. More to say, it is a place far away from the mundane world, with tens of thousands of books, almost a fairyland."

While saying this, Ah Gu's face was full of yearning: "Not to mention becoming a disciple of Juechen Mountain, even if you can visit it in person, just seeing it will be of great help to your cultivation."

Having said this, Bai Fanfan suddenly remembered that there were indeed a few words about this school in the original book, but this was only a slight mention when listing the Dongzhou Cultivation School, and even the villain Liao Jie in the book had never been in contact with it. why...

After thinking about it, she became more and more convinced that the details of this life had been adjusted, and that she could escape the clutches of the Hu family at the age of 12, as long as the general direction of the villain's life was correct and minor changes in details would not be a big problem.

She looked at the closed door not far away, and suddenly had a bold idea in her heart.

"Brother Gu, Juechen Mountain really doesn't accept disciples?"

There are four more years, even if she can only follow the fairy sister for four years, she will never regret it if she goes to hell in the future...

The young man was questioned, and he frowned and thought for a moment: "It's not that I won't accept it. Aren't the two female cultivators just now the disciples of Juechen Mountain... It's just that Dongzhou is far away from Yunzhou, and I don't know the details. learn."

Seeing the girl drooping her eyes and thinking, he raised his hand and waved in front of her: "Why are you mentioning this? It's not easy to come to the beast fighting convention. It's not too late now, do you want to go and have a look?"

Hearing that he was able to witness the bloody and terrifying scene described in the original book, Bai Fanfan's eyes flashed curiosity and joy.

In the house——

Du Zhaoqing, who was leaning against the window of the pavilion, cast his eyes on the two people who were walking along the market outside the window, and lightly tapped the window sill with his pale fingers, beating a subtle rhythm.

Jun Yue, who was sitting at the table writing a music book, occasionally raised her head and saw her senior sister in a daze, she didn't know why her heart was blocked: "It's just a one-time relationship, why is the senior sister so interested in that little girl..."

The movement of tapping on the window sill suddenly stopped, Du Zhaoqing slowly looked away, and calmly looked at Jun Yue who had always been expressionless: "Master said, do you need a reason to hold the sword in the world and cherish the common people?"

Seeing some of the seriousness and majesty unique to a master in her words, Jun Yue lowered her head and murmured: "It's true to help justice, but Senior Sister has really done a lot for that girl..."

"how you said that?"

Jun Yue paused, as if she finally had a chance to express the confusion in her heart: "Except for the bloodstains of the two on the wooden sign, there is no trace of consciousness. The two are clearly mortals who sneaked into the city... There are many dangers in the city, so help mortals Disguise, whether to help her or harm her..."

The expression in Du Zhaoqing's eyes finally had some ups and downs, only to hear Jun Yue continue: "I have no objection to helping the two of them escape from the black-robed man, but in my opinion, if the identities of the two are in doubt, they should be handed over to you." The patrolling monks are driven out of the city."

"Patrolling monk..." Du Zhaoqing murmured in a low voice, and once again cast his eyes on the thin figure that was gradually disappearing at the end of the market, "A clan that can hold a terrifying event like the Beast Fighting Conference will care about the life and death of a mortal? We personally sent her out of the city, with so many eyes staring at her, will those people who have always been hostile to Juechen Mountain let her go..."