Immortal Cultivator: This Sixth Brother is too careless.
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Herb garden.

Ning Chuan had just returned to the herbal garden when his eyes suddenly turned cold.

There was someone in the room!

In just an instant.

Ning Chuan sensed that there was someone in his house.

Moreover, this person was not Deacon Wang.

This was because the other party's breathing was short, and he was not an expert. His cultivation was at most at the level of a third-rate expert.

Who was this person?

Why would it appear in his own house?

What did he want to do?

In an instant.

A series of guesses flashed through Ning Chuan's mind.

However, he was still very calm. He pretended to walk forward with heavy steps until he gently pushed open the door.

However, it was also the moment he pushed open the door.

He held the hidden sword in his hand.

As soon as Ning Chuan realized that something was wrong, he would stab him.

Even if it was just a scratch on the other party's skin, it could instantly take his life.

Creak!

The door was pushed open.

A sinister look flashed across Ning Chuan's eyes.

The sword in his sleeve was already faintly emitting a cold blue light.

But the next moment!

Ning Chuan was stunned on the spot, and the sword hidden in his sleeve almost fell out.

"Ah ~"

A beautiful figure jumped out and deliberately made a frightened sound. She looked at Ning Chuan excitedly, as if she wanted to see Ning Chuan frightened.

What a pity!

Ning Chuan did not feel frightened at all.

Instead, he looked at the girl in front of him speechlessly and helplessly.

The young girl was not just anyone.

It was Bai Zhirou.

Ning Chuan had never expected this.

The person who appeared in his house was actually this little girl.

At this moment.

Ning Chuan's mind was racing.

He could not understand why this brat would appear in his house!

"You're really boring. Why are you like a block of wood?”

Seeing that Ning Chuan was indifferent.

Bai Zhirou was instantly disappointed.

Senior Sister Bai, why are you here?"

Ning Chuan quickly came back to his senses and put on a silly smile again.

"Why? Can't I come?”

"Junior Brother Ning, are you not welcoming me?”

Bai Zhirou pouted. She didn't treat Ning Chuan as an outsider and sat on the edge of the bed. Her two small feet kept swaying as she sized Ning Chuan up.

"No, no, no. It's my honor to have Senior Sister visit my humble abode.”

Ning Chuan continued to laugh and quickly replied.

Although Ning Chuan didn't want to have anything to do with the daughter of the sect leader, he didn't need to offend her.

"Your place is really simple. Why don't I talk to father and let you become an inner sect disciple? That way, you can change to a better place to live.”

Bai Zhirou smiled.

"Thank you for taking care of me, Senior Sister, but I'm already used to living here. Moreover, my martial arts aptitude is extremely poor. How can I become an inner sect disciple?”

"I appreciate Senior Sister's good intentions, but there's really no need for me to be an inner disciple.”

Ning Chuan quickly refused.

"Hey, you're really a strange person. Do you know how many people want to become inner sect disciples but can't? Yet you chose to work as a servant disciple in the herb garden?”

Bai Zhirou said with a strange look.

"Senior sister must be joking. It is important for people to know their own limits. I was not born to practice martial arts. If it was not for senior sister taking me into the door wall back then, I'm afraid I would be living on the streets now.”

"I'm already satisfied with having a place to stay in the Iron Sword Sect.”

Ning Chuan pretended to be humble.

"Hey."

"You, other than being a little dull and boring, you're honest and honest.”

"However, I am very envious of you for being able to live freely in the herbal garden.”

Bai Zhirou sighed.

The playful smile on his face gradually turned into a worried look.

Seeing Bai Zhirou like this…

Ning Chuan pretended to be puzzled and asked,

"May I know why Senior Martial Sister has come to visit?”

"If there is anything I can help you with, Junior Martial Brother will naturally not hesitate to do so.”

Looking at Ning Chuan's honest face, Bai Zhirou smiled bitterly and said,

"How do you know about my matters?”

"It's just that Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother have become like fire and water in the past two years. There's even a sect competition in two days. Also, Father is the most despicable. He insists that I marry one of them.”

"Sigh, I thought about it. Only your place is the quietest, so I just wanted to talk to you.”

Bai Zhirou said dejectedly.

Hearing this.

Ning Chuan did not reply.

He naturally didn't care about the trivial matters of the Iron Sword Sect.

At this moment.

Ning Chuan felt a little helpless.

He didn't expect this little girl to be so annoyed that she actually came to the herbal garden to find a quiet place.

There was no good reason to send her away, which made Ning Chuan somewhat helpless.

Next, Ning Chuan had a headache.

Bai Zhirou chattered on about her troubles.

Ning Chuan could only reply with 'hmm, ah, oh, I see, yes, that's right.'

Half a day passed.

Bai Zhirou finally left the herbal garden.

However, in just half a day, it gave Ning Chuan a headache.

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