Chapter 150: Someone's Jealous!

After learning himself for a while, Tyler was able to teach that junior brother of his. It had been a few weeks already since Tyler spent his afternoons at Shen Qiu's place, teaching the guy how to fight. Even though Shen Qiu wasn't able to get hold of any spiritual weapon yet, this junior could still practice to his heart's content.

The first day, Shen Qiu hadn't expected anything from his senior brother. So he had dully walked out of his house with his useless sword and stood before his senior martial brother for a long time before opening his mouth. "Senior martial brother, you don't have to bother. I know I would lose."

Tyler stared at his junior brother coldly, ridiculing the future in his heart. The original storyline clearly stated that just as Shen Qiu had stepped on the stage with the same silver sword, the demonic cultivators had attacked. So the entire competition had to be stopped, and everyone became busy fighting those demons. In the process, his junior brother was injured and went unconscious.

So Tyler knew what would happen, and he wasn't teaching this guy for the competition but to save himself while dealing with those demons.

So he simply picked up a few leaves in his hand and made a hand seal as spiritual energy flooded out of his hands, circulating the leaves. Suddenly, four leaves dashed straight toward Shen Qiu with the pointed side being directed at the junior martial brother.

Seeing this, Shen Qiu's eyes widened as he raised his sword to protect himself. But he was trembling and knew that those leaves would pierce his skin thoroughly. When he thought of this, his back was covered with a cold sweat. He still knew one technique to protect himself, but if he used that, he was afraid he would be exposed…

But he didn't want to die!

So he gritted his teeth and got ready to sacrifice.

Before he could do anything, the leaves stopped right before him and fell to the ground. It turned out that Tyler made another hand seal and stopped the leaves from attacking. He glanced coldly at his junior brother and said, "If you can't even protect yourself from such a basic attack, how do you plan on fighting in the competition? Do you want to slander our master's reputation?"

The master, who was being dragged in this strange conservation, tilted his head. He was still hiding behind the shrubs, staring at the scene before him interestingly. In his heart, he felt that this person named Tyler was good. In such a short time, he not only learned all the cultivation arts but also used the same skills to intimidate Shen Qiu.

He was good. The male lead finally started admiring this person.

Tyler's junior brother swallowed his fear and stood stiffly, lowering his head. "Senior martial brother. Please teach me."

Seeing this, Tyler nodded in satisfaction and started teaching this man before his eyes.

This training session went on for a few weeks before Shen Qiu was finally able to defend against those leaves. Tyler felt that this much was fine, and this junior martial brother could at least learn something if he continued to practice.

"Alright. I have already taught you everything you needed to know." After saying this, Tyler went back to his own house, leaving behind a bewildered Shen Qiu. Suddenly, an emotion flashed in the latter's eyes. He was glancing at Tyler in disdain.

Feng Chao, who was standing on a tree branch, narrowed his eyes at Shen Qiu. It seemed as if he finally unlocked a hidden plot that hadn't appeared in this original world. After carefully observing Shen Qui's expressions for a while, he sighed and walked back to his pavilion.

The next day, the male lead and his disciples gathered at the main gate of the sect where the sect master, Kong Bao, was standing and glancing at everyone in an aloof manner. He was wearing the most expensive jewelry, and his long red robes fluttered in the wind.

In the original world, this Kong Bao was the elder martial brother of the male lead. And the sect master held Feng Chao in high regard. That was why even though the male lead wasn't the sect master, he still had high authority in Kunlun Sect.

Finally, when Shen Qiu appeared, Kong Bao nodded and said, "We will fly over to the Wudang Sect. Everyone, mount your flying weapons."

At this time, almost the majority of the elders and disciples were excited to attend this competition. So everyone, excluding the outer disciples and two elders were left behind to manage the sect affairs. Others were already ready to fish out their fastest and most expensive flying weapon to head over to the competition arena, which was in Wudang Sect this year.

Wudang Sect was just another place that had a good relationship with Kunlun Sect. The sect masters of both the sects were best friends. That was why Kong Bao, who would always have a paralytic face throughout the year, finally showed signs of warmth in his eyes. He took out his flying sword and mounted it, waiting for everyone to get ready.

At this time, everyone was happy except Shen Qiu, who didn't have a single flying weapon. No one knew why even after rising to the core formation stage, he still could not integrate his spiritual power into the weapons. It wasn't like he never tried. His master had taken him to many places, but this person failed to live up to Feng Chao's expectations. So in the history of cultivation, Shen Qiu's situation was bizarre, and even the sect master was worried.

So he especially wanted to take care of his junior martial's disciple. Kong Bao glanced at Shen Qiu and sighed, saying to Tyler, "Help Shen Qiu."

The indication was clear. The sect master wanted Chang Hong to take his junior disciple with him on his flying weapon.

So Tyler bowed and took out a flying fan from his interspatial ring and used hand signs to make it bigger. After that, he gestured to Shen Qiu. "C'mon."

His junior martial brother pursed his lips but didn't complain. He stood beside Tyler and stared straight.

At this time, everyone was satisfied except for one person, Feng Chao. He stared at Tyler and Shen Qiu standing side by side with a dark expression on his face and lowered his head to hide his unnatural emotions. He wanted to stand beside his eldest disciple!