Ji Wuhen returned to Zilin Peak, reported to his master first, and then walked quickly towards Gu Qingxi's yard.
It was almost dusk now, and lanterns in many places on Zilin Peak were already lit.
On the road to Zilin Peak, there is an exquisite bamboo pole on both sides of the road at some distance, with exquisite lanterns hanging on it.
Of course, the lantern is not an ordinary candle, but an ore that emits warm orange light.
Ji Wuhen looked up and saw a row of lights extending into the distance, warm and quiet.
When he walked to the door of his junior sister's yard, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door, and a smile appeared on his cold and handsome face.
This smile is like the first melting of ice and snow, or the blooming of snow lotus, so beautiful that it captures the heart and soul.
"Fifth Senior Brother, welcome home." Gu Qingxi stood at the door, tilting her head slightly, with a smile on her face.
In the yard behind Gu Qingxi, a group of fellow apprentices were sitting around a table. There was a hot pot on the table. The pot was emitting hot steam and the fragrance filled the air.
The second senior brother held a wine glass and toasted to him: "Lao Wu, you are back. Come and sit down."
Lu Tianyu put a chopstick of meat into the hot pot and shouted to him: "Fifth Senior Brother, come quickly, this piece of meat is tender, smooth and delicious!"
Several other senior brothers also turned to look at him and nodded to him.
Ji Wuhen looked at this scene, and an unprecedented peace filled his heart.
At this moment, he seemed to finally understand what home meant.
"I'm back." Ji Wuhen said softly with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Lu Tianyu waved to Ji Wuhen and motioned for him to sit next to him.
Ji Wuhen looked at the position, with the sixth junior brother on one side and the junior sister on the other, so he simply sat down.
The handyman disciples have already brought bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses.
The second senior brother directly filled Ji Wuhen's glass with wine, then looked at Ji Wuhen, raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and said: "Lao Wu, it's okay, your strength has increased a lot this time in retreat, right? "
Second senior brother An Qingyuan was really surprised. He felt that Ji Wuhen's strength might have surpassed him.
Ji Wuhen put down his wine glass and nodded slightly: "It has grown a bit."
What he said was actually very modest.
His ancient bloodline has been fully awakened. If he activates his innate magical powers, he will be able to fight the evil god!
He could finally protect his little junior sister.
He will always remember the scene where the little junior sister had her eyes closed and her face was pale, but he could only hold the little junior sister powerlessly.
He never wanted to experience that despair and powerlessness again.
This dinner was enjoyable.
Gu Qingxi looked at the senior brothers sitting around. The senior brother was feeding the little devil dragon and cooking him meat.
The second senior brother was strangling the third senior brother's neck and drinking with the third senior brother.
The fourth senior brother quietly clinked glasses with the fifth senior brother and then drank.
The little senior brother was cooking meat for her.
"Little junior sister, eat this. It's marinated just right now. I rinsed it seven times. It's the most suitable heat." Lu Tianyu put the cooked meat in Gu Qingxi's bowl.
Gu Qingxi hummed and said, "Thank you, little senior brother, little senior brother is the best."
Seeing Gu Qingxi eating with satisfaction, Lu Tianyu only felt a sense of accomplishment.
This night was warm and quiet.
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Because of Gu Qingxi's return, Zilin Peak became lively.
Early in the morning, Long Qianli came to the door of Gu Qingxi's yard at dawn and asked Gu Qingxi to get up and go exercise with him.
Then he would have a battle with Gu Qingxi to test the younger junior sister's recent growth.
When Lu Tianyu heard the sound next door, he also got up and prepared to exercise with his junior sister.
The place for exercising was chosen in the back mountain.
When Gu Qingxi finished exercising, he saw that his senior brothers had all arrived.
Then Long Qianli asked to fight Gu Qingxi.
This time Long Qianli said that even if Gu Qingxi went all out, he would not hold back.
"Are you ready, little junior sister?" Long Qianli held the sword and asked.
"Okay." Gu Qingxi also drew his sword. However, Gu Qingxi told Yafeng that he needed to suppress himself. Otherwise, the weapon gap between him and his third senior brother would be unfair.
The other senior brothers stood high and watched as Long Qianli and Gu Qingxi began to fight.
Lu Tianyu was a little nervous: "Third Senior Brother never leaves any room for injury every time he fights with Junior Sister. Will he hurt Junior Sister? Oh, no, actually he hurts Junior Sister every time. I hope he can be gentle this time..."
"It won't work if you go gentler." The second senior brother said lazily, and then sat on a big rock. After sitting down, he fell down and lay there on his side. He supported his head with one hand and looked forward with interest. .
"Don't you feel sorry for my junior sister! Ah, the third senior brother is here for real. Can my junior sister receive this sword..." Lu Tianyu looked at the battle ahead and exclaimed.
"You have to practice even if you feel distressed. It's better to feel distressed now than to be sad if something happens in the future." An Qingyuan took out a small wine bottle, drank slowly, and said slowly while drinking.
Ji Wuhen originally couldn't bear it when he saw his junior sister being forced back by Long Qianli's sword, and almost said something to stop her. However, after hearing An Qingyuan's words, he resisted the urge to stop her.
I can still vividly remember the way the junior sister was covered in blood, her face was pale, and she almost stopped breathing.
Ji Wuhen swallowed the words that came to his lips, but looked at Gu Qingxi with worried eyes.
Senior Brother Chu Yunxian spoke up: "Don't worry too much, Junior Sister has grown a lot over the years, and the Third Brother is very measured..."
But as soon as Chu Yunxian finished speaking, he heard Long Qianli shouting: "Little junior sister, I'm going to use my innate magical power, so be careful."
Lu Tianyu glared at Chu Yunxian angrily: "How measured is the agreement?"
Chu Yunxian: "..."
Another day he would teach the third brother a lesson. Just after he said that he was sensible, he slapped his senior brother in the face like this.
Gu Qingxi was originally able to parry the third senior brother's attack, but when she heard the third senior brother shout this, she was shocked and a little confused.
Does it mean that every senior brother has his own innate magical power?
Not all of her senior brothers are simple?
Before she could think about it, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, the air seemed to become thinner, and it became difficult to breathe.
The area where Long Qianli and Gu Qingxi were standing, and the area where Chu Yunxian and the others were standing, seemed to have become two different worlds.
Gu Qingxi only felt that the air around her was getting colder and thinner.
Gradually, some small white dots appeared in the air, and these small dots quickly condensed and finally turned into ice spikes.
Gu Qingxi's eyes widened: Isn't it? What kind of magical power does Third Senior Brother have? It compresses the moisture in the air to the extreme, and then condenses it into ice spikes!
As soon as Gu Qingxi finished marveling, the ice thorns in the air moved and overwhelmingly hit Gu Qingxi.
The sharp sound of breaking through the air almost distorted the air.
Gu Qingxi suppressed the discomfort of difficulty breathing, circulated the protective energy, and then waved his sword to smash these ice spikes.
These ice spikes could indeed be broken into pieces and turned into bits of water vapor, but they quickly condensed into ice spikes and once again attacked Gu Qingxi overwhelmingly.
This kind of attack is airtight, depressing, and seems to be endless.
"Master, this, you, the technique of your three senior brothers, how, there, it's a bit like a field." Wan Ling was so surprised that he stuttered a little.
