The man had a smug look on his face, while the woman chased after him angrily.

Both of them were wearing Taoist robes, so they were clearly a pair of fellow disciples.

The man looked smug, making jokes as he ran, while the woman looked displeased and chased after him relentlessly.

The junior sister shouted angrily, "Senior brother, if you have the guts, stop! I'll kill you! I went to great lengths to beg Master to buy me this sausage, and you ate it in one bite! Give me back my sausage!"

The senior student, however, grinned slyly and taunted, "Hehehe, you said I could have a bite!!!"

The junior sister was clearly furious, both angry and anxious. She hurriedly chased after him, catching up with her senior brother in large strides, her eyes like knives: "Well, I didn't let you eat it all in one bite! Give me back my sausage!"

Qin Ze and Wang Ying couldn't help but stop and watch this unexpected farce unfold.

As the two drew closer, Qin Ze could clearly hear his junior sister's voice and his senior brother's cheeky reply, which made him chuckle.

Such a comical scene seemed somewhat out of place in the tranquil Longhu Mountain, but it also added a touch of vitality.

Qin Ze and Wang Ying exchanged a glance and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Before anyone knew it, the junior sister had caught up with the senior brother, hands on her hips, glaring angrily.

The senior brother saw his junior sister's angry expression but didn't care, just chuckled.

Wang Ying observed the two men's Taoist robes, a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Judging from their attire, they should be disciples of the Wudang School.

She knew that the Wudang Sect had always valued internal strength cultivation, represented by Tai Chi. These two were probably Wudang disciples, which explained why the senior and junior disciples were bickering so happily.

Wang Ying secretly guessed that it seemed that the Wudang Sect had also come to Longhu Mountain. This grand gathering of cultivators had truly attracted many people from all sects.

The senior and junior brothers and sisters continued their playful fight, their figures drawing ever closer, and the fight seemed to intensify, even spilling over into Qin Ze's territory.

Just then, without warning, the junior sister stumbled and fell towards Qin Ze.

Qin Ze frowned slightly, his eyes warily watching the sudden situation.

He reacted instantly, quickly grabbing the woman's wrist and supporting her firmly to prevent her from falling to the ground.

The junior sister was steadily supported and was slightly startled. Then she came to her senses and felt someone's hand tightly holding her wrist. She looked up and met Qin Ze's slightly serious gaze.

She looked up and saw Qin Ze's face, and was immediately stunned. The confidence and gentle smile emanating from his handsome face attracted her involuntarily.

In that instant, Li Xue seemed to forget everything around her. She just stared at Qin Ze quietly, a strange feeling welling up inside her.

Qin Ze was handsome with deep, penetrating eyes that seemed to see right into his soul. Li Xue had never met anyone like him before; his allure and mystery drew her into deep thought.

However, when she realized she was stunned, Li Xue immediately blushed, lowered her head awkwardly, and coughed a little embarrassedly.

"Thank you..." The junior sister bit her lip and thanked her somewhat awkwardly.

Qin Ze smiled slightly, helped his junior sister straight up, and then gently released his hand to indicate that she was alright.

Seeing that his junior sister had almost bumped into a stranger, the brother quickly went to them, apologetic smile on his face. He said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, we were just fooling around and didn't notice the road. Junior sister, are you alright?"

The junior sister shook her head slightly, her face still showing a hint of shyness, but her eyes were full of smiles. She looked at her senior brother, then turned back to Qin Ze and Wang Ying and nodded politely.

Seeing that his junior sister was alright, the senior brother turned to Qin Ze and Wang Ying and introduced himself: "My name is Li Hui, and I am a disciple of Wudang Mountain. This is my junior sister, Li Xue, who is also from Wudang Mountain."

Qin Ze smiled and nodded, indicating his name: "My name is Qin Ze, and this is my girlfriend, Wang Ying."

When Li Xue heard the news that Qin Ze had a girlfriend, she felt a little disappointed. Just when she was starting to feel attracted to Qin Ze, she was surprised to learn that he already had someone else.

For a fleeting moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she tried her best to hide this feeling in her heart, so that no one would notice her inner turmoil.

Although Li Hui couldn't accurately discern the cultivation aura emanating from Qin Ze and Wang Ying, he could sense that they were both cultivators. This prompted him to ask curiously, "Are you also here to participate in the cultivators' gathering?"

Qin Ze smiled and nodded in agreement. He explained that he was a disciple of a certain aristocratic family and had come to participate in the event to broaden his knowledge and experience.

Li Hui was clearly a warm and outgoing person. After hearing Qin Ze's explanation, he immediately became very familiar with Qin Ze and invited Qin Ze and Wang Ying to go to the main hall of Longhu Mountain without hesitation.

His eyes revealed a friendliness and openness, and he seemed very interested in making new friends.

Qin Ze and Wang Ying exchanged a glance, sensing each other's agreement.

After all, they didn't have anything important to do on this trip, so they might as well go to the main hall with Li Hui to better understand the situation of this grand gathering of cultivators.

So the three of them walked and stopped, chatting as they went, and gradually approached the main hall of Longhu Mountain.

During this brief time together, they gradually overcame their initial awkwardness and felt a growing sense of familiarity with each other.

Qin Ze had just arrived at the main hall and was about to look around when he suddenly sensed a familiar aura.

His gaze followed the sound and he spotted a man in a monk's robe—it was none other than Master Zhihui of Shaolin.

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