Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Chapter 42 The Attacking Senior Brother (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Lu Wubing was exchanging pleasantries with Wu Yunchong.

Several more figures sped down the mountain path.

The leader, with a handsome face and tall, slender figure, carried a long sword on his back and held a circle of purple flowers in his hands. He laughed loudly and said, "Junior Sister, look what your brother has brought you."

The purple azaleas at Jinyutai on South Peak are in bloom. Remembering how much my junior sister loves this flower, I picked some and made a wreath. See if she likes it.

This man had bright, colorful eyebrows, a spirited demeanor, and an indescribable carefree and easygoing air about him, as if no worries could weigh on his mind.

"Yes, I heard that Junior Sister is coming back, so Senior Brother has been preparing overnight. He even got into a fight with that guy Shen Wanjian from Jin Yutang over this bouquet, making that sister-protecting maniac scream in anger. Shen Xinzhu is going to cry her eyes out now."

Following closely behind the tall, slender young man was a thin, sallow-faced young man who winked and made faces at him.

Lu Wubing noticed that the man was followed by a slender-waisted, yellow-haired dog, and had a longbow on his back and a quiver hanging from his waist.

Therefore, he knew that the one who spoke earlier was Yue Lingfeng, the senior disciple of Tianxing Peak.

The man with the dog is Yuan Fei, the sixth senior brother who comes from a hunter family and is skilled in archery.

At this moment, the yellow dog let out a low growl, staring intently at the cat that Lu Wubing was holding in his arms, its eyes full of vigilance.

It seems there's still a hint of apprehension in their eyes.

The hair on his neck was standing on end...

The cat, on the other hand, behaved completely differently from the big yellow dog; it only glanced at the dog before ignoring it.

Instead, he sneezed a little on his own, half-closed his eyes, and continued sleeping.

Apart from the eldest brother and the sixth brother.

Following them down the mountain was a young man with a round face and a round figure, who looked very fortunate.

She was looking over with a smile.

The other woman beside him, with a wasp waist and long arms, who appeared strong and muscular, was actually a woman.

This woman was eight feet tall, with a robust physique and bulging muscles on her arms.

Lu Wubing's eyes widened slightly as he watched.

What a muscular Barbie!

The chubby young man was Zhang Dexing, the fourth senior brother. He came from a family of grain merchants, whose business was extremely large, and he lived a life of luxury.

According to Senior Sister Xiaolan, he has an excellent personality and you almost never see him get angry.

The tall, strong female disciple was undoubtedly the seventh senior sister, Lin Wenjing.

Judging from her name, one might assume she is very quiet and reserved.

Judging by this appearance, things won't be quiet for long.

Her voice boomed as soon as she spoke: "If I had known that Junior Sister would encounter danger on her way back to the mountain, I would have gone with her. I could have killed at least a few bandits and outlaws."

As she spoke, she brandished the broadsword in her hand, which made a muffled whistling sound, exuding a chilling murderous aura.

Judging from his appearance, he has inherited the mantle of his teacher's wife, Qin Huaiying, and has gotten into quite a few fights.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Ouyang Lan smiled as she accepted the flower wreath, but instead of happily putting it on her head as usual, she smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Although this trip was somewhat dangerous, it was also an eye-opening experience. Senior brothers and sisters don't need to worry."

Come, let me introduce you. This is Junior Brother Lu Wubing, Master's newly accepted personal disciple. He has extraordinary talent, especially in swordsmanship..."

"Cough cough!"

Lu Wubing coughed lightly, as if choked by the mountain wind, and took two steps forward, smiling as he said, "Greetings, fellow disciples. I have just joined the sect and my cultivation is very shallow. I hope you will give me more guidance in the future."

"Don't worry, this is something our senior brother excels at... his swordsmanship talent is extremely high."

"We've always relied on our senior brother's guidance, and I'll practice swordsmanship with you then."

Fourth Senior Brother Zhang Dexing said with a smile.

Clearly, this senior brother, who seemed more like a businessman than a swordsman, had already keenly sensed the subtle emotions before him.

The eldest brother presented flowers, joyfully welcoming the youngest sister back to the mountain.

But the junior sister might not like it that much.

Instead, he enthusiastically introduced the newly recruited junior apprentice.

Especially the way she looked at her junior brother—the radiant light, though disguised, couldn't hide the closeness and warmth within. "This is bad!"

I wish I hadn't gone down the mountain to greet them.

The fourth senior brother was so embarrassed that he almost dug a star palace out of his toes, and quickly started laughing it off.

After saying that, seeing his senior brother's face contorted with laughter, he added, "Perfect timing. There's a small courtyard next to my Guyu Residence that's empty. Junior Brother can stay there and have someone to keep him company."

"Your place is always bustling with people, and you never get any peace and quiet. Junior Brother might not like it. Why don't you stay at Lanxiang Courtyard next door? There, you won't be bothered by anyone."

Seventh Senior Sister Lin Wenjing also joined in the invitation.

His expression was inscrutable. He didn't look at Lu Wubing, but instead looked at Ouyang Lan.

She also noticed the eerie atmosphere.

Ouyang Lan herself didn't think much of it and smiled when she heard this: "Junior Brother, what Seventh Senior Sister said is very true. There are some medicinal herbs planted in the Orchid Fragrance Courtyard next to her courtyard."

Since your family has a long history of learning, you could try growing a useful flower or plant in your spare time to avoid boredom.

"Xiao Lan, come with me... Wu Bing and Wen Xiu, settle down first, that's all for now."

Qin Huaiying didn't say much, just gave a casual instruction, and then took Ouyang Lan up the mountain.

She had many questions for her daughter.

The fellow students quickly agreed.

As Ouyang Lan followed her mother up the mountain, she instructed, "Seventh Senior Sister, find a quiet guest room for Junior Sister Wenxiu, preferably on Wangtian Cliff. Junior Brother, familiarize yourself with the surroundings first, and after you've washed away the dust of your journey, I'll accompany you to practice your sword."

Practicing swordsmanship with my junior brother every day has long become a habit.

Along the way.

As Ouyang Lan's swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds... she also became fascinated by the feeling of being completely focused and countering each move.

In her view, her junior brother had a sharp and discerning eye, able to see through the flaws in her swordsmanship at a glance.

Furthermore, their attacks were swift and fierce...

The sense of oppression created felt like a real life-or-death struggle.

That's excellent.

As a result, she secretly practiced several sword techniques from the proficiency level to the mastery level.

This was something that would have been completely unimaginable in the past.

Therefore, having a good swordsmanship partner, practicing together, and competing with each other is more important than finding a good master.

The master leads you through the door, but the practice is up to you.

Individuals have varying degrees of talent and different methods of cultivation, which leads to vastly different cultivation speeds.

Ouyang Lan keenly noticed the difference.

This is a perfectly normal statement.

To the other fellow disciples, this was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Especially the eldest brother Yue Lingfeng, whose eyes were slightly lowered and whose smile was so stiff that the muscles between his lips were a little sore.

What's even more heartbreaking is his heart.

He looked around and slapped his forehead. "That's right, Manager Wang from Shuofang Pavilion asked me to come over. He said that his master has lost a few treasures and suspects that it was done by Gong Wuying, the 'Moon-Grabbing and Star-Picking Hand'."

If we catch the thief, not only will we be richly rewarded, but there's also a jade hairpin inside that we can give as a token of our gratitude. Little Fei, are you going?

"Let's go together. Let's see just how powerful this thief really is? He dares to use the name 'Shadowless.' Doesn't he know the prestige of the Shadowless Sword of the Heavenly Star Sect?"

The sixth brother, Yuan Fei, chuckled, glanced at Lu Wubing casually, seemed about to say something, but ultimately remained silent, and followed his eldest brother down the mountain into the city.

From afar, you could still hear him loudly proclaiming, "That fellow Shen Wanjian from Jinyutang has gotten his hands on a batch of Baihua Wine, which is mellow and fragrant. Why don't we go and try it first?"

"Such a thing has happened! Hurry up and try to intercept a few jars."

……

Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)