290 Chapter 290: Red Sakura

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"Senior Brother! I finally found you!" Ling Yunfei was so excited that he was on the verge of tears. Immediately realizing that he hadn't officially become a Disciple yet, he quickly corrected himself and called out to his Senior Brother.

Zeng Yi sat on a stone chair, his gaze constantly sweeping over the youthful and beautiful figure. Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him. Looking in that direction, he saw a young boy running towards him at a fast pace, his face filled with excitement and tears in his eyes, as if a traveler in the desert had encountered an oasis.

What's going on?

This made Zeng Yi involuntarily shrink back, startled.

Soon, the boy, Ling Yunfei, arrived in front of Zeng Yi, looking at him with excitement. "Senior Brother! I've been searching for you so hard!"

If Ling Yunfei wasn't afraid of scaring Zeng Yi, he would have given him a warm hug.

"Senior Brother, do you remember me?"

"Hmm, I remember now. You are... uh, that one, what's his name?" Zeng Yi recognized the face, recalling that when he first arrived at the sect, he saw two people fighting, and he kindly went up to mediate. This boy was one of them.

However, Zeng Yi couldn't remember his name.

"Ling Yunfei?" Ling Yunfei reminded him.

"So you're Ling Yunfei Junior Brother, hahaha, of course, I remember you." Zeng Yi reached out and patted his shoulder, laughing heartily.

"Hehe."

"By the way, Junior Brother Ling, what brings you to find me?" Zeng Yi couldn't help but ask.

Getting to the point, Ling Yunfei quickly straightened himself up, and then earnestly said "Senior Brother, you have an extraordinary aura, a sharp gaze, fresh and elegant, stunning talent, carefree and unrestrained. The first time I saw you, I was captivated by your temperament. Your tall and imposing impression has been deeply etched in my heart."

After hearing the first half of Ling Yunfei's words, Zeng Yi unconsciously nodded in agreement. Unexpectedly, this Junior Brother had such good taste and could see his exceptional qualities at a glance. But the second half of his words made Zeng Yi furrow his brow and feel a chill creeping up his spine.

Looking at this boy, who had only one percent of his own appearance, Zeng Yi couldn't help but shake his head. I see that you have an extraordinary demeanor and handsome appearance, a fine young man, but I didn't expect you to go astray in this way.

If you were a girl, it would be understandable, but as a boy, you're lusting after my body too?

Zeng Yi couldn't believe that today not only did a girl confess to him, but now even a boy was confessing. Goodness, what kind of disciples does this sect educate?

Zeng Yi felt it was necessary to have a chat with the Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, about the disciples falling in love at first sight.

For some reason, Ling Yunfei noticed a hint of disdain in his Senior Brother's eyes.

Could it be that my praise has made Senior Brother dislike me? Looking at him, it seems he doesn't like being flattered.

"Just tell me what you came here for." Zeng Yi's tone sounded somewhat indifferent, and Ling Yunfei could hear the impatience in it.

Since it's like this, I'll just say it.

Ling Yunfei clenched his teeth, bent down to Zeng Yi, and with a serious expression said loudly "Senior Brother, I came to seek your guidance in swordsmanship."

"Sorry, I like girls. Senior Brother suggests that you consider looking for other boys in the sect instead. There might be someone more compatible with your preferences." Zeng Yi seemed to have anticipated what he was going to say.

"Wait, what did you just say?" After understanding his words clearly, Zeng Yi couldn't help but freeze.

"I want to learn swordsmanship from you, I want to be your Disciple!" Ling Yunfei lowered his head, blushing, and shouted.

Due to Ling Yunfei's actions and his loud proclamation of wanting to become his Disciple, the attention of the people around them turned towards this scene.

"Become my Disciple?"

Zeng Yi looked at this young person who was bowing to him, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

What is going on? Why isn't my storyline following the normal pattern?

Generally, shouldn't it be the female disciples looking down on me? Then provoking male disciples? Then having a fight and gloriously defeating the opponent, showing off in front of everyone and gaining some recognition?

But before a confession and now a request to become a Disciple. What is happening?

I remember I was not well-known in the sect!

Zeng Yi felt helpless and conflicted as he looked at Ling Yunfei. Should he accept him or not?

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The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, an exquisitely decorated three-story building.

Above the entrance of this building hung a plaque with two bold and lively characters.

[Red Sakura]

These two characters not only represented the name of the building, but also a highly influential organization within the sect. This organization only recruited female disciples, and specifically those who ranked in the top ten on each ranking list within the sect. It could be said that the members of Red Sakura were not necessarily all beautiful, but their talents were undoubtedly top-notch, all of them being geniuses within the sect.

Yan Que, carrying a long sword and with a Xiao Ju resting on her head, arrived at the entrance of the Red Sakura building.

Yes, Yan Que is also a member of Red Sakura.

Previously, she was the top ranked on the White Spirit Ranking within the sect and received an invitation to join Red Sakura. Initially, Yan Que wasn't interested, but this Red Sakura organization unexpectedly became persistent, practically harassing her every day, trying to recruit her, just like a piece of sticky toffee that couldn't be shaken off.

In the end, Yan Que couldn't take the constant pestering by Red Sakura anymore and chose to join them. After all, the reputation of Red Sakura within the sect was good, and the benefits inside were not bad. If there was one flaw, it was how they recruited new members, similar to a ruffian.

Moreover, what made Yan Que finally make up her mind was because her Master had told her that after entering the sect, she shouldn't close herself off and should make some friends.

Considering that Red Sakura only recruited the top ten female disciples from each ranking list, since each person was a genius, Yan Que thought it would be difficult to get along with them. However, after joining, she found that their personalities were unexpectedly good, treating her like a younger sister and being kind to her.

Furthermore, Red Sakura wasn't as strict as she had imagined. In fact, it was quite relaxed, with everyone getting along like at a gathering. Usually, they exchanged experiences in cultivation, talked about interesting things happening within the sect, or discussed makeup, who was dating whom, who got dumped by whom, in other words, gossip of all kinds.

The work of Red Sakura was mainly to uphold justice for the female disciples within the sect. For example, if a girl was deceived by a scumbag, they would go and teach the scumbag a lesson. Yan Que vividly remembered her first group activity when a group of senior sisters took her to beat up a scumbag named Tashamban, hanging him on a tree for a day and night.

Because there were many female disciples in the sect, but very few were combat Spirit Masters, the founder of Red Sakura established the organization to protect the female disciples from the harassment of men.

Today, Yan Que suddenly received news of an emergency meeting and immediately rushed over. Although she had only been in Red Sakura for two months, she cherished this place dearly.

Yan Que entered the meeting room, where a few senior sisters were already seated.

"Who are you? A newly joined younger sister?" one of them frowned and asked when Yan Que walked in.

Yan Que was taken aback "I am Yan Que, Senior Sister Mi."

"You are Yan Que?" She was surprised, looking at Yan Que with incredulous eyes. She remembered Yan Que's skin tone being a healthy wheat color, but this girl's skin was fair, smooth, and beautiful, quite different from Yan Que's appearance.

She remembered that Yan Que wasn't this pretty.

But the chestnut-colored short hair and the long sword on her back were indeed part of Yan Que's image. Now, after hearing Yan Que's words, she looked more closely, feeling like this girl resembled Yan Que.

"Are you really Yan Que?" Mi Lanlan's eyes widened, full of astonishment.

"Yes, although my appearance has changed a bit, can't you recognize my voice, Senior Sister?" Yan Que said helplessly.

"It really is Yan Que!"

Several girls immediately surrounded Yan Que, staring at her with curious eyes.

"Wow, Yan Que, your skin is so smooth and delicate, have you used some beauty enchancing method? Tell us quickly, sister."

"Yeah, yeah, younger sister, what method did you use? Your skin has become so fair and tender, you've become so beautiful, so cute!"

"This little cat is so cute! Huh? It's actually a spirit beast. Yan Que, you still keep pets?"

"Meow!"

"It seems quite fierce, hehehe~"