Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 259 Doubt (1)

"Third Senior Brother, beat him!"

Before reaching the casual cultivation site, Tao Zi heard the sound of Xi Jing's fire.

"Second Senior Brother, punch him until he's dead!" Another lively voice also followed.

She went over and saw that Xi Jing and the others were standing in the front row waving flags and shouting.

The people who had caused the quarrel yesterday were still standing next to them. One of them, a lively girl, blushed and yelled "beat him" crazily.

Tao Zi: "...What is going on?"

On one side, a monk said: "The two above are their senior brothers, cheering them on."

She looked at the two people on the stage who were fighting fiercely, and then looked at the two people below the stage who were shouting louder than the other, and for a moment she didn't know which one was more exciting.

The unfortunate monk saw her, smiled and waved: "Miss Tao!"

She responded with a smile, and before she could continue to speak, he yelled: "Senior Sister is here, give way!"

Tao Zi stared blankly at the passage that had been vacated in just a few seconds.

What's happening here?
"Sister!" Xi Jing waved to her frantically, "Come here quickly, someone is bullying us!"

The lively monk exploded and said angrily: "Who is bullying whom? Be reasonable!"

The unlucky monk on the side explained the situation clearly in one sentence: "There was a quarrel. Miss Xi Jing said that you can beat four of them by yourself."

Tao Zi walked along the passage in silence.

In fact, she was more curious about what Xi Jing and the others had done to make these casual cultivators move out of the way so tacitly.

It's impossible to just quarrel, right?
When she walked to them, Yueshan Youyuan turned around, her face darkened by bruises.

Before he could get angry, the man opposite smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you restrain your junior sister?"

She looked at the bruises on his face, and her breath was choked in her throat, unable to come out.

Tao Zi had to ask: "What's going on?"

An enthusiastic monk said: "Two girls got into an argument and rolled up their sleeves to fight. The two Taoists tried to stop them, but they were beaten instead."

She asked in disbelief: "Who gets beaten by whom?"

Han Yueshan said with a dull face: "Senior brother is beaten by junior sister."

Tao Zi: "...Xi Jing?"

Xi Jing whispered: "I didn't pay attention for a moment. It wasn't intentional. The junior sister across from me was more cruel than me. She even kicked me!"

After talking about it, she became confident again.

"You beat your senior brother first, and then I followed you!"

It’s okay to hit the senior brother across from you, but what’s the point of hitting your own brother?

Tao Zi stood there dumbly. For the first time, she found that her imagination was so lacking that she could not imagine the scene at that time.

"Who told him to stop me from beating you?"

"Obviously I'm afraid you'll get beaten!"

Seeing that the two little girls were about to roll up their sleeves again, the senior brother opposite reminded frantically: "That fellow Taoist? That senior sister! Junior sister, your junior sister!"

As he spoke, he stopped in front of his junior sister. Tao Zi grabbed Xi Jing and said, "You can say yes, but don't do anything."

The senior brother opposite immediately repeated this sentence.

There were another burst of shouts in the ears of the two of them.

Tao Zi pressed her forehead and ignored the looks around her.

Also in front, the three sects and four gates not far away also noticed the movement here.

Qiu Hexin said with a smile: "The little girl is quite lively."

He Qianyi hugged his sword and was a little irritated: "It's too noisy, there are no rules at all." No one expected that Qiu Haohuan, who had always disliked talking to Minglan Sect, would taunt him at this moment: "Come on, you are young I didn’t know the rules better than they did.”

She glanced at the naive monk and disdained to speak to him.

Lan Yongji said indifferently: "Third junior sister, casual cultivators have always been independent, so naturally they don't have to pay attention to these rules, and you don't need to care about them."

The young master of the Sword Sect, who had always been calm, sneered at this moment, but did not speak. The junior fellow of the Sword Sect on the side said for him: "Our Sword Sect has no rule against cheering in the audience."

He was humiliated and looked not very good. Xu Qianjia scolded him: "Qingyi and Yongji are just trivial matters, why bother arguing with others."

This doesn't refer to just the two of them.

Everyone knew it well, but they didn't say anything.

Tao Zi had no idea that anyone disliked them, so she just patiently watched the situation on the stage.

In the end, Zhao Xue defeated his opponent with a sudden move. Xi Jing cheered and ran proudly to greet her senior brother.

The junior sister across from him was in distress, but she was not willing to be outdone and ran to comfort her senior brother.

When they got out of the crowd, they happened to meet Li Xiu who looked embarrassed.

His hair was slightly curly, as if it had been burnt by fire, his face was a little dark, and his clothes were in a mess, with pieces of fabric missing here and threads popping out there.

Mo Yu on the side was handing him water.

Seeing him like this, Xi Jing couldn't help but laugh and said, "Senior Brother Li, what's going on with you?"

He straightened his clothes with an expressionless face and said, "There was a talisman cultivator opposite, who threw a lot of talismans. I couldn't prevent him for a moment."

Han Yueshan said with an affirmative tone and a doubtful tone: "Lost?"

Li Xiu snorted and said: "How is it possible? I used healing charms and various poisons to exhaust the opponent's spiritual energy, and he is still waiting for treatment at the medical cultivator. But, Junior Brother Han, what is your situation?"

Xi Jing coughed and changed the subject: "We haven't competed this afternoon. Let's go back and rest."

A group of people left under the eyes of others.

However, in one morning, the physical cultivators learned about the existence of a pink hammer girl, while the casual cultivators heard the story of two unfair senior brothers and their violent junior sister.

Tao Zi and the others hadn't expected this, so they were all resting and eating in the lobby of the inn.

Xi Jing said excitedly: "Senior sister, Fellow Daoist Mo is going to the photo ball to watch the competition. I will go with him. How about you?"

"I'm going to my room to rest. If you cause trouble, tell me immediately."

"I know, I won't cause trouble!"

Han Yueshan snorted at the side and got kicked by his junior sister again.

Li Xiu handed him a few bottles of medicine to treat bruises, and said slowly: "I'm going to rest too, you can go."

After they all left, Tao Zi got up and went back to the room, followed closely by Li Xiu.

Tao Zi looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

He hesitated and said in a low voice: "There is something wrong with the talisman cultivator I competed with today."

Tao Zi was stunned and said, "What's wrong?"

After he used the isolation note, he whispered: "I suspect, I suspect it may be a fake demon."

She narrowed her eyes and repeated: "Fake demon?"

"Yes, the movements are a little slow, and the words and expressions are always a little slow, but it is not obvious. If I hadn't known about the existence of the fake demon, I wouldn't have thought about it at all."

Tao Zi said directly: "His name."

"Gao Ming."

Li Xiu paused and then said: "There are a lot of people staring at Jiancheng recently. It will be very dangerous for you to act rashly."

"I know, I'm just going to confirm a guess."

(End of this chapter)