A Junior Brother Who Looks Like a Junior Sister

It was a scene of being at the tip of the Floating Pagoda, with sharp and fierce sword intent all around, sword energy tearing through the void, thousands of flying swords hovering endlessly, intimidating the cultivators of the world, and cutting down myriad ancient immortal skies.

“The sword is my life, but my life has always been shrouded in the shadow of other cultivators.”

“The branch family has high hopes for me, hoping that I can grow into a man with unparalleled masculine energy, but I prefer needlework.

My mother pampers me too much, so that I have grown into this delicate and feminine appearance.”

“Although I barely grasped the hilt of the sword and passed the inner sect test to become an inner sect disciple, I can’t get any friendship from anyone in these inner sects.

Senior brothers laugh at my appearance and personality, and senior sisters also think I’m a joke. I can only practice the sword every day, but the way of the sword is difficult to improve.”

“In swordsmanship, I can’t compare to Senior Brother Liu Yan.

Senior Brother Liu likes to use the name of sparring to attack me. Every time I appear so vulnerable in front of him.

After winning the sparring, he will tell me surrounded by everyone, you don’t deserve to cultivate.”

“Yes, I don’t deserve to cultivate at all. I, Si Qingxue, am just an annoying waste from beginning to end.”

The picture and words ended here, and Lin Huaian recorded the plot of this Chosen One.

Today is the day when the fate of this junior brother will change.

He will burst out in Liu Yan’s bullying, and the sword intent will rise from his body, awakening the Innate Sword Sect Body.

In an instant, he will transform into a master swordsman of destiny and completely defeat Liu Yan.

The CG disappeared, and Lin Huaian’s perspective returned to reality.

He looked around a few times and quickly saw a disciple curled up in the corner of the training field, burying his face in his robe.

A long sword was placed in front of his boots, and an inch of white and slender ankle was exposed under the corner of the robe.

It must be said that just by sitting like this, this disciple naturally has a quiet and elegant temperament.

Three feet of blue silk hang down at his waist.

Even if he can’t see his face, he can guess that his appearance is definitely extraordinary.

Following the light and shadow, Lin Huaian slowly walked to his front.

The latter seemed to hear some footsteps, but did not think that this person was coming for him, so he did not even lift his head.

Seeing this, the inner sect disciples who quietly put their attention on Lin Huaian suddenly gloated, because Lin Huaian walked towards you, how dare you not have any reaction at all?

Everyone was deliberately ignoring and isolating this disciple, but until today, he was really in trouble.

Meeting Lin Huaian without saluting or apologizing and ignoring him, let alone the inner sect qualification, I am afraid that people will be played to death.

Li Tao did not speak, because this Second Senior Sister usually only knows how to cultivate, and does not understand these trivial matters in the sect.

Let alone knowing that Si Qingxue is being bullied, she does not even know that this junior brother is called Si Qingxue.

Under the fiery gaze of the crowd, Lin Huaian did not get furious as they thought, but slowly squatted down, his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of alarming this disciple.

“Si Qingxue.”

“Eh?” The disciple hurriedly raised his head subconsciously, only to find that Lin Huaian’s face was in front of him.

He was stunned.

Lin Huaian was also stunned.

Because what a beautiful face this is?

The skin is porcelain white and smooth, the face is delicate and haggard, and the dazed eyes reveal powerlessness and grievances, which makes people unable to help but feel a sense of protection.

At the same time, Lin Huaian also noticed that his eyes were moist, his beautiful tea-colored eyes were red, and small water droplets were stained on his slender eyelashes, as if he had just secretly buried his head and cried.

The hard and slim-fitting robe of a male cultivator forcibly brought out a soft feeling on his body. His figure was slender and gentle, as soft as jelly.

He looked at Lin Huaian, his watery eyes couldn’t stop shaking, tears fell from the corners of his eyes again, and fell into his collar, turning into a small dark patch.

Finally, coupled with this well-maintained long hair, Lin Huaian couldn’t help but admire it, because Si Qingxue’s conditions, even if placed among female cultivators, can be ranked in the upper class!

This disciple is not popular among male disciples in the Tianming Sect.

There is only one reason, that is, in this world of cultivation, cultivators cannot engage in homosexuality, unless it is a technique that urgently needs the masculine energy of the Great Sun Red Gang, otherwise the collision of two strands of masculine energy will naturally end in a lose-lose situation.

To put it simply, in this world of cultivation:

Dual cultivation, okay;

Fencing, not okay!

We gay men are so unlucky!

Lin Huaian fell into contemplation.

Si Qingxue quickly retreated in fear, but he was already leaning against the wall, and now he had no way to retreat.

Although he had not seen Lin Huaian many times, the deeds and personality of this Senior Brother were known to everyone in the Tianming Sect!

This kind of person actually came to him, so it must not be a good thing.

As soon as he thought of this, Si Qingxue felt even more aggrieved.

He was already sad enough, but now is God finally going to put an end to his boring life of cultivation?

He wiped his tears, but he couldn’t wipe them clean, but instead became more delicate, causing the surrounding cultivators to laugh at him.

Si Qingxue was filled with grief and indignation.

For a moment, he even wanted to commit suicide with his sword, but just as he impulsively wanted to grab the sword, Lin Huaian reached out and took his sword, then slowly stood up and silently looked at the disciples who were laughing around.

The training field was silent for a while.

No one could remain as usual under the gaze of Lin Huaian’s red-golden pupils.

In silence, the thick primordial aura like the sea suddenly surged around Lin Huaian, shocking every cultivator.

They retreated in horror, realizing that the plot was different from what they thought?

Si Qingxue stared blankly at Lin Huaian’s back.

He held the scabbard in one hand, stood proudly in front of everyone, and his awe-inspiring and proud temperament ran through the entire earth, like a peerless sword immortal holding a sword to kill Buddha, and even more like the master of all living beings carrying the world on his back!

What is Eldest Senior Brother doing?

That notorious, evil-doing Eldest Senior Brother, that arrogant, conceited, and unruly Eldest Senior Brother, is actually… protecting himself?

“What’s so funny?” Lin Huaian asked softly.

For a while, no one dared to answer. Obviously, it was rumored that Lin Huaian had become a useless person and could not be reversed, but they just did not dare to speak.

What’s more, the primordial aura around Lin Huaian was even more pure than before, which made people have to produce more fear.

Lin Huaian turned around again and squatted down, put the sword in Si Qingxue’s hand, and then stretched out his finger, gently stroking the corner of Si Qingxue’s eye.

Si Qingxue hurriedly closed his eyes in fear, but there was no pain at all.

He opened his eyes, but found that Lin Huaian was not going to hurt him.

He just gently wiped away his tears.

Si Qingxue was overwhelmed by favor and did not know what to do.

Lin Huaian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this time the tears were finally wiped away, otherwise his obsessive-compulsive disorder would really die on the spot.

“Senior, Senior Brother?” Si Qingxue looked at Lin Huaian blankly.

“Hold your sword, don’t lose it,” Lin Huaian said lightly.

He then realized that Si Qingxue’s voice was so soft and tender, there was no difference from ordinary girls, “You are going to become a peerless sword cultivator, you can’t just throw your life aside.”

When Si Qingxue heard this, a warm current suddenly poured into his originally cold and dry heart, as if he was being wrapped and washed away by a spring river covered with cherry blossom petals.

He felt that he wanted to cry again, but Lin Huaian was in front of him, so he tried his best to suppress it, stood up and saluted him respectfully.

Since leaving the family and coming to the Tianming Sect, no one has ever said to him that you are going to become a peerless sword cultivator.

No one has ever seriously treated his obsession with swordsmanship.

No one, no one has ever been so kind to him…

Lin Huaian stood up and patted this little junior brother who was only up to his chest.

His body was particularly soft, just like a girl.

After Lin Huaian patted him twice, he even seemed to be in some pain, but he still reluctantly endured it.

Si Qingxue breathed out. Just as he wanted to say something, a familiar voice came.

His pupils shrank, and all the words uncontrollably shrank back into his heart.

“Yo? I said why today’s training field is a little strange, so quiet, and the atmosphere is a little strange,” a tall, handsome man with a cold iron sword on his waist walked out of the crowd with a dozen followers.

He glanced at Si Qingxue mockingly and smiled slightly, “Junior Brother Si, you seem to be crying again?”

Si Qingxue trembled and could only shrink behind Lin Huaian, clutching his sleeves, not daring to make a sound.

Lin Huaian recognized the other party, the sword cultivator Liu Yan.

“Oh, isn’t this Senior Brother Lin?” Liu Yan pretended to be surprised and said, “I thought that after your constitution was crippled, you could only stay in your old nest in Cangzhou for the rest of your life. How dare you come back?”

He took two steps forward and pretended to grab Lin Huaian’s collar, but a stream of spiritual energy swept past and directly pushed Liu Yan back several steps.

Liu Yan was about to get angry, but he found that Li Tao was already standing in front of Lin Huaian, looking at him with indifferent eyes.

“Senior, Senior Sister Li?” Liu Yan asked in a daze.

“Today, I won’t allow anyone to move Eldest Senior Brother,” Li Tao’s tone was indifferent, and the surrounding people felt a chill in their hearts, “No one can.”