Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Chapter 51 Can we just not have this younger brother?

Anyone with a bit of inside information knows that when Jing Shu was found to have a light spiritual root, Immortal Venerable Hanluo was extremely protective of his second disciple in front of everyone.

Sending Jing Shu as bait—did she have a death wish? Or did she think the Lingxi Sect could withstand the wrath of Immortal Venerable Hanluo?

Lin Yuru didn't expect Jing Shu to come up with such a method. She wanted to keep Jing Shu to help, but this wasn't the way to help!

"Or should I tell Master about this? Let Master send some people over," Lin Yuru suggested.

Xue Niang shook her head. "The once-every-ten-year sect competition is about to begin, and this year it's being hosted by the Lingxi Sect. The sect leader is probably busy right now and won't be checking the communication jade slip."

"Why don't you return to the sect first, Yu Rou? Report this matter to the sect leader and then send someone over? Fellow Daoist Jing Shu, there's no need to make this sacrifice. You should leave Huacheng as soon as possible. I've guarded Huacheng for so many years, so naturally I won't let anything happen to Huacheng or its people."

Xue Niang still had her own selfish motives and didn't want Lin Yurou to get involved, but it was true that the sect leader was busy, so Xue Niang wasn't worried about being exposed.

"Sister Xue, don't try to trick me into leaving. Besides, I might encounter evil cultivators on my way back. Are you sure you don't want me to leave, Sister Xue?"

Lin Yuru ignored him completely, and instead risked her own safety to persuade him to stay.

“Indeed, whether we leave or not, it’s no longer safe,” Jing Shu added, picking up where Lin Yurou left off.

Xue Niang didn't know what to say for a moment, and Lin Yurou's words made sense.

Xue Niang sighed, "You should stay here safely. In three days, it will be the fifteenth of August. The full moon night on that day is the time of year when the seal is at its weakest. If it really is that evil cultivator from that organization, they will definitely choose that day to break the seal. Fellow Daoist Jing Shu, there is no need to risk your life to test the truth."

When she spoke the second half of the sentence, Xue Niang looked at Jing Shu.

Lin Yuru also agreed. She had acted impulsively and shouldn't have stopped Jing Shu and made him involved.

“I’m not weak.” Jing Shu knew that the traditional impression people here had of cultivators with light spiritual roots was that they were good at nothing but healing.

But he didn't want to explain anything and simply released his oppressive aura.

"Mid-stage Golden Core?!" Lin Yuru exclaimed in surprise.

How old is Jing Shu? She's already at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm! She's only just reached the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.

“My cultivation is sufficient to help you. In addition, I am proficient in formations and talismans, so I am not without combat power,” Jing Shu explained.

"I didn't do this out of a sudden act of kindness. This time, I'm helping out as a thank you gift for Xue Niang's generous gift of the Drunken Immortal Brew recipe."

Having come this far, Xue Niang couldn't very well refuse Jing Shu's help.

"Then I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Jing Shu to help me guard the seal in three days. I also have a residence in the city, so please stay here with me for the next few days."

Jing Shu did not refuse, "I have a younger brother."

Xue Niang smiled and said, "It's alright, there's room for as many people as you want."

"In that case, I'll head down now. After lunch, I'll have to trouble Xue Niang to lead the way."

Before he could finish speaking, a waiter knocked anxiously on the door and shouted, "Boss lady, something terrible has happened! There's a drunk customer downstairs who's causing a scene. No one else in the restaurant can stop him!"

Jing Shu's brow twitched; he suddenly had a bad feeling.

As Xue Niang removed the barrier, Jing Shu went outside.

downstairs.

Jingyou held a wine jar in one hand and randomly put his other arm around the neck of a waiter.

Jingyou looked at the waiter with dazed eyes, "Have you seen my brother?"

The waiter, trembling as he was being held, stammered, "No, no... Sir, could you... please let me go..."

This customer has an incredibly strong grip; he simply can't break free!

Jingyou selectively ignored the second half of the sentence and shouted, "No! That's not right! You don't even know what my brother looks like, how do you know if you've seen him or not!"

"Ah, ah?" The waiter's legs were about to give way.

Jingyou chuckled, "I, let me tell you, my brother is the best brother in the world! He's super handsome! Dressed in white, with long flowing hair! Ethereal and otherworldly! Pure and immaculate!"

The other waiters who were standing aside and dared not step forward, as well as the onlookers, fell silent after hearing this. Was this really a man?

"My brother is great, he's really good to me! He lets me use all the good stuff, I can squander it as I please!"

"Yeah, sometimes, my brother is a bit fierce. He likes to hit my head, and it makes a loud thud!"

“Like this!” With that, Jingyou put down the empty wine jar and punched the table twice.

"Boom——"

The innocent dining table was thus shattered into pieces on the floor.

The customers and waiters nearby couldn't help but shudder. Just two punches, and this guy's still alive?! And, was his brother trying to kill him?

The young man being held was on the verge of tears. Someone, please save him! One punch and he'd be dead! No need for a second punch!

"And another thing, my brother is super amazing! It's just that, I don't know where he went." As he spoke, Jing Shu squinted and looked closely at Xiao Er.

"Huh? You, you're not my brother? Why are you hugging me?!"

Jingyou was startled and pushed the waiter out.

The waiter didn't care who was embracing whom. The moment he was pushed out, he seemed to see the light and ran out of Zuixianlou without stopping.

Mother! I want to go home and find you!

Jingyou didn't even look at him, and started to extend his clutches to the others.

Then he grabbed another waiter, carefully examining the waiter's terrified face, who muttered, "It's not, bro..."

Then he let go and grabbed another person.

"This isn't..."

"This isn't either..."

"This is even less likely..."

“This…” Jingyou stopped in front of a customer and shook his head, “I’m not that fat or ugly, and this isn’t either…”

The customer, about to scream: "..."

Other female guests: *chuckles*

Although Jingyou had been drinking and his mind wasn't quite right, he only caused trouble for the men present. The female guests, on the other hand, remained seated, watching the farce unfold without any concern.

As soon as Jing Shu came downstairs, he saw Jing You grabbing someone to recognize his brother and immediately stopped in his tracks.

"..."

Can we just not have this younger brother?

"Haha ...

"No, no way! This little brother can still be kept after a wash!" The Nascent Soul cultivator didn't mind making things worse, after all, he wasn't the one who had to handle this situation.

At this moment, Jingyou suddenly looked up and looked at Jingshu at the staircase.

Before Jing Shu could run, he heard a sound.

"elder brother!"

Then Jingyou ran over and bumped into him.

Jing Shu, who shouldn't have retreated, took a small step back. He could feel everyone's eyes on him!