Chapter 1441: I Considered You a Brother, But You Want to Flirt with My Sister?

"Zhang Xuan?"

Luo Xuanqing's pupils contracted, and he quickly looked over, "Which 'Zhang'? Which 'Xuan'?"

"The 'Zhang' with the bow radical, and the 'Xuan' from 'hanging'!" the old man explained.

"They have... the same name? That's impossible..." Luo Xuanqing's mind buzzed as if struck by lightning. He involuntarily took two steps back, his face paling. This name was exactly the same as his good brother's, not a single character different. Could it be the same person? When he spent time with Zhang Xuan, he felt their dispositions were similar and their temperaments compatible. He hadn't pressed for his origins, only knowing he wasn't from the Zhang Clan, and wasn't clear about where he truly came from. Could it be that he really came from the Qingyuan Empire? If that were true... the person his sister, whom he had painstakingly searched for, liked, would be right in front of him, even calling him brother?

His body trembled as scenes of his interactions with Zhang Xuan flashed through his mind. The first time they met, Zhang Xuan had directly asked about "your sister" and then given him a severe beating. Afterwards, he had been exceptionally good to Luo Xuanqing. Luo Xuanqing had thought it was due to his own personal charm... Could it be because Zhang Xuan knew his sister?

"Young Master Luo..." Seeing the exaggerated changes in his expression, the old man opposite couldn't help but look over.

"I'm fine. Oh, by the way, I wanted to ask about a student in our Saint Son Hall's elite class..." Luo Xuanqing exhaled and looked back again.

"Information from the Saint Son Hall is much easier to check. Just tell me who Young Master Luo wants to ask about!" the old man said.

"The student who just tested in this year, Zhang Xuan!" Luo Xuanqing said.

"Haha, you don't even need to ask about him. This Master Zhang is indeed from the Qingyuan Empire, the principal of Hongyuan Master Teacher Academy!" The old man had wondered who he would ask about. Hearing the name, he chuckled, unable to help but sigh with emotion in his tone: "He came all the way from a small kingdom, and at just twenty years old, he's already an 8-star master teacher. This Master Zhang has become the new idol everyone in the Saint Son Hall worships. The young lady who just received you is one of his most loyal admirers, her adoration beyond measure..."

"Idol, young lady... worship?" Luo Xuanqing turned his head and indeed saw the girl who had just received him. Upon hearing Zhang Xuan's name, stars appeared in her eyes, and it looked like she was about to drool. "Damn it..." Luo Xuanqing clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh. He felt his hair stand on end, as if he was about to explode. Having been in the Saint Son Hall for less than a month, he had already captivated countless young girls to this extent. His sister, who had never experienced romantic affection, falling for him would be completely normal. "I treated you as a brother, but you want to flirt with my sister... The key is, he still acts so innocent... Zhang Xuan, do you have any shame?!"

His lips trembled incessantly. Luo Xuanqing felt as though he had fallen into the other's trap from the very beginning. "He deliberately approached me just to get information about my sister. How insidious! I must kill him..." Furious to the point of madness, Luo Xuanqing's killing intent surged. Before, he had thought that killing his sister's beloved would infuriate her. But now, knowing who this person was and remembering his despicable methods, he could no longer hold back. This was clearly the person his sister liked, yet he pretended to be innocent, acting as if it had nothing to do with him, making Luo Xuanqing treat him as a brother... It was an absolute disgrace! And what's more, he had foolishly told Zhang Xuan everything... "No wonder he kept refusing... Who would agree to kill themselves?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his scalp feeling like it was about to burst.

"Oh no! Quickly, go invite Elder Ge! Tell him... the King of Destruction is about to destroy the Communication Hall!" Seeing the young man before him, whose power was surging layer by layer, ready to explode at any moment, the old man's face turned pale with fright. He quickly turned to give instructions. As a deacon elder, he only had the strength of Saint 7-dan, which was still a considerable gap compared to the young man in front of him. If the young man truly meant to cause trouble, the elder wouldn't be able to stop him. Considering the young man's glorious past deeds, combined with his current expression, no one would believe him if he claimed he didn't intend to cause destruction.

"Yes..." The girl nodded and was about to leave when she saw Luo Xuanqing suddenly appear before her, his eyes bloodshot: "I ask you, why do you worship that Zhang Xuan? Is he stronger than me?" In terms of strength, he was currently Saint 8-dan. In terms of handsomeness... he was leagues ahead of the other person. He truly couldn't understand why the girl would like that fellow!

"I... wah!" Feeling the oppressive aura from him, the girl's face turned pale with fright, and she burst into tears.

"Let go of that girl!" the old man roared.

"I..." Luo Xuanqing then recovered, his face filled with unwillingness. When talking about Zhang Xuan, she was full of adoration, but seeing him, she actually cried out of fear... Why? Why him?!

Seeing his expression, the old man knew exactly what he was thinking and was utterly speechless. With such a fierce and menacing demeanor, it would be a miracle if any woman liked him! Look at Zhang Xuan; he faced even violent lightning with a smile, and only then, after entering it, could he make it tremble and convulse non-stop, eventually fleeing in complete defeat... With such a huge difference, how could they compare?

"Forget it, I'll just kill this guy now..." Knowing that questioning the girl wouldn't provide any answers, Luo Xuanqing gritted his teeth in anger. He leaped up and flew directly towards Jian Qinsheng's residence. Since he now knew that this guy had seduced his sister, he wouldn't hold back. He'd kill him first, then talk!

He quickly arrived at Jian Qinsheng's residence. While still in the air, he could no longer hold back and shouted loudly: "Luo Xuanqing has come to visit!" His voice, like muffled thunder, echoed throughout the entire courtyard.

"Luo Xuanqing, what do you want?!" Shortly after his voice faded, an angry reprimand rang out, followed by a beautiful figure flying over. It was Shui Qianrou!

"Qianrou... why are you here?" Seeing the girl, Luo Xuanqing was stunned, and his previous imposing demeanor vanished.

"Jian Qinsheng is my teacher. I'm learning from him and staying at his residence. Is there a problem with that?" Shui Qianrou coldly snorted: "I told you, I don't have feelings for you. If you keep lingering like a ghost and come looking for me at my teacher's place, don't blame me for informing my clan and being impolite!"

"I..." Luo Xuanqing was speechless. Earlier, when he had boasted to Zhang Xuan about having a girlfriend who was very beautiful, he hadn't been bragging; it was the truth. However, this beautiful "girlfriend" just hadn't agreed to be his yet! It was none other than the woman standing before him. Although the Saint Shui Clan was far inferior to the Luo Clan, both were part of the Saint Son Hall Academy. Especially when it came to feelings, they couldn't be forced or bought. If she didn't like him, she simply didn't, and even he could do nothing about it.

"What kind of person do you like? If I'm doing something wrong, I can change..." He had originally intended to say he wasn't there for her this time, but the words changed on his tongue. He was so excellent, and so handsome, why wouldn't she like him?

"What kind of person do I like?" Shui Qianrou snorted, a glint appearing in her eyes, revealing adoration: "The person I like must have profound sword skills, outstanding talent, understand things instantly, and one day, he will point out my flaws and teach me advanced sword techniques..."

"Point out your sword techniques? Could it be..." Luo Xuanqing's scalp tingled.

"Exactly. I like Master Zhang Xuan. As for you..." Shui Qianrou waved her hand, a look of disdain on her face: "Just forget about it!"