Shock! I became the protagonist of a female-oriented novel.

Are we clinging to stories from folk tales as a lifeline?

but--

"I am not your senior apprentice."

"!"

"Not your martial uncle?" Yu Ci was taken aback, his gaze sweeping lightly over Feng Zui.

The person opposite her kept looking at her with great interest.

Eyes facing each other.

The two people's eyes reflected each other's somewhat blurry shadows in the flames.

Yu Ci's eyes slowly furrowed.

Feng Zui's hand slowly rose as well.

In that split second!

Yu Ci stood up and suddenly raised his hand to perform a Jianghu salute. "When I came here, I saw that you were agile and had profound skills. I thought you were a senior uncle of the Liuyin Sect, but I never expected that you were actually a senior sister of the same generation!"

"Thank you so much, Senior Sister, for saving my life!"

"..."

So, has she gotten involved with the Liuyin faction?

Feng Zui wanted to explain, but then she thought, what should she explain? Why should she explain? Could she explain it in just a few words?

So he remained silent.

She didn't say anything, so Yu Ci took it as a yes.

Such talent from my senior sister...

Although not a native of this martial arts world, Yu Ci still felt it was terrifying; such skill was probably comparable to the female protagonist of this book.

The campfire was still burning, and the little radish kids around them were getting sleepy after eating.

But Yu Ci didn't sleep. After all, this was still the foot of the bandit's den, not far from the forest. Someone had to keep watch at night. Moreover, the aftereffects of killing someone with his sword tonight were slowly surfacing.

The original owner firmly believed that the sword was evil, and her resolve would not waver. Therefore, she showed no fear or emotion when killing with her sword. But she wasn't like that! She was just an ordinary citizen, witnessing the bloodshed...

Hypnosis? That's all pig's blood! Pig's blood!

With her head down, she poked the ground with a stick. Suddenly, she heard the rustling of clothes beside her. She turned her head and saw Feng Zui looking at her.

"!!"

"Senior sister, you're still awake?"

"..."

I'm not sleepy.

Yu Ci looked Feng Zui up and down.

Because of this person, her martial uncle, she had only glanced at him briefly and knew that he had a high level of martial arts skill, but she didn't know much else.

Looking at it now, under the flames and in the darkness, Zhang Yang's face is faintly visible. His gauze dress is very clean, and he looks very pure when he looks at people. He is obviously a core disciple raised in a major sect.

"Senior sister, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

At that moment, Feng Zui wanted to announce his name.

She was indeed quite curious to see how the person in front of her would react to the name Feng Zui, but after glancing at Yu Ci a few times, she said, "Feng Buyi."

No doubt?

"Then I'll call you Senior Sister Feng."

"Um……"

"Senior sister isn't sleepy right now, is it because it's her first time going down the mountain and killing so many people?"

Upon hearing this answer, Feng Zui paused for a moment without responding. Just as she was about to speak, Yu Ci began to say the next sentence quite naturally.

"Actually, I'm the same as my senior sister."

She sighed, touching the sword she had retrieved from the mountain stronghold. "This is the first time I've killed so many people."

"The people who were killed..."

"We killed far too many people."

For some reason, Yu Ci put on his composed face and began to lecture, "But Senior Sister Feng, it's okay to kill a lot of people."

“Those bandits and thieves deserve to die. If our swords are to be stained with blood, then they should be stained with the blood of such people.”

"Killing this kind of person would actually benefit the martial arts world..."

After rambling on and on, Feng Zui no longer wanted to find an opportunity to speak. She simply drew her sword, stuck it in the ground, then leaned on the hilt, tilted her head, and quietly watched the woman in front of her who was talking so eloquently.

for a long time.

She saw the woman stop talking, look at her cautiously, and ask, "Senior Sister Feng, are you still burdened by something?"

burden?

She gave a half-smile and uttered a single word: "No."

Yu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you should get some rest."

But Feng Zui did not rest.

"I'm not sleepy."

Erlian's refusal made Yu Ci understand that Feng Zui seemed to be... genuinely not sleepy.

In the long, quiet night, there was someone like her who wasn't sleepy, so—

"Since you're not sleepy either, Senior Sister Feng, how about we chat for a while?"

Feng Zui remained silent.

Yu Ci understood at this moment that Senior Sister Feng Buyi must be a slightly quiet person who is not very good at socializing.

So, with the intention that she should help her senior sister correct these bad habits, she spoke up.

"Senior Sister Feng, I was impressed by your swordsmanship today. I wonder how many years you have been practicing swordsmanship?"

Fourteen years.

"It's been fourteen years..."

"Senior Sister Feng, where are you from?"

"Senior Sister Feng..."

Yu Ci always mentioned Senior Sister Feng in every sentence. Feng Zui had just finished one task and had no other missions to complete, so she was quite lazy.

She found the questions I asked quite interesting, so she answered them. If they weren't interesting, she would remain silent and give such a cold response. The two of them ended up talking back and forth for most of the night.

Dawn was breaking.

With a slightly dry mouth, Yu asked a very important question.

"Senior Sister Feng, you are of the same generation as me. Are you going to Swordsman City to participate in the Rising Martial Arts Tournament this year?"

Taking this route... the situation ahead is uncertain, and with so many little ones with her, if something happens, she'll definitely be overwhelmed.

If we could leverage Senior Sister Feng's influence to make our way to Swordsman City, things would definitely go much more smoothly.

She spoke quickly and bluntly, which made Feng Zui feel very...

"Are you coming with me?"

Does this answer mean you're going?

So, it means we're going the same way, traveling together?

"I wonder if Senior Sister Feng is available?"

“I’m available.” At this moment, Feng Zui was genuinely interested. “But I still have to ask, are you really going to come with me?”

"...What? Can't I go with you, Senior Sister?"

The beautiful woman straightened her white veil and nodded, "Okay." Of course, it was okay.

"Then I'll be troubling you along the way, Senior Sister."

It seems that the matter of traveling together has been confirmed.

As the sun gradually set and the temperature rose, Yu Ci looked around, extinguished the campfire, and woke up the group of people on the ground.

There was a stream near the foot of the mountain. After the group made some preparations by the stream, they set off towards Swordsman City.

After walking for a while, just as they were about to cross the mountain and enter the main road, Feng Zui suddenly asked Yu Ci, "What's your name?"

She really wanted to know the little idiot's name.

"Me? Senior Sister Feng, I am Yu Ci from the Lingyun Sect."

As the name Yu Ci passed by, Feng Zui's eyes flashed.

More than one time?

Lingyun Sect, Yu Ci?

"So it's Junior Sister Yu."

No wonder he's so stupid.

Chapter 104 Traveling Together

And so, the matter of going together was settled.

Feng Zui followed Yu Ci and his group, heading towards Swordsman City via a side path.

What made me very happy was that the roads I traveled for the next few days after leaving that mountain village were quite safe. Apart from the poor conditions, everything was fine.

Despite the poor conditions, Yu Ci didn't make Feng Zui feel uncomfortable at all, because the best resources in the team were always reserved for Feng Zui.