"Junior sister, the hairpin is a gift from me to you."

Because of the swelling on her face, Jiang Qinghe's voice was a little deep, and she gently tugged at Yan Yun's sleeve.

"Oh oh oh……"

Yan Yun didn't remember at all, and without saying a word he bent down to pick up the hairpin.

"and many more."

"Junior brother, do you like her more too? I don't want to see her wearing this hairpin."

Song Qingyue frowned slightly, looking quite displeased.

This is not the white moonlight, this is clearly the eldest lady.

Yan Yun paused and withdrew his hand reluctantly.

But her words obviously angered Jiang Qinghe, who was already embarrassed. Seeing that Jiang Qinghe was about to talk back again, Yan Yun quickly grabbed his hand and signaled him not to speak.

"Qingyue."

The eldest brother, who had been silent, spoke up, "That's enough."

The eldest senior brother Wen Qingyu was dressed in white, standing proudly in the snow and frost, with a white cloth covering his eyes. Under his tall nose were thin lips that were slightly pursed, and his lips were pale. Although his figure was slender, he looked a little weak.

He was born blind, but perhaps it was God's mercy that gave him amazing talent, making him the most gifted disciple of Changle Xianmen in a hundred years.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but it's not worth it."

Song Qingyue was obviously more afraid of Wen Qingyu, but she was still a little unprepared. She frowned, and her delicate look seemed to be charming.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Only after getting the promise did Yan Yun dare to pick up the poor hairpin, which looked particularly dull under the black wood board.

She held the hairpin tightly and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go first..."

"besides."

Song Qingyue didn't want to let her go so soon. The more she gave in, the more excited she became.

Her eyes were filled with a gloomy light. "Your cultivation is still low, not even at the Nascent Soul stage, but you live alone on Songxue Peak. This is unreasonable."

Yan Yun said nothing, so what exactly did these people think of "her".

Someone who can be bullied, degraded, and played with at will? What has she done wrong?

"Master, is this what you mean?"

After a long time, she raised her eyes and looked at Yu Feng, whose face was blurry, on the high platform.

He sits high above, controlling everything in his hands.

"All of this is pure and clear. Don't compare yourself with her."

Yu Feng didn't expect Yan Yun to ask him back. He was a little offended, and even his tone was tainted with some subtle disgust.

"Yan Yun followed you into Changle Immortal Sect since he was young. It has been six years now. I am a useless disciple. I have worked hard day and night but have not yet made any breakthroughs in my Qi training."

"If you feel that I have taken something that I should not have, and that it is all my own fault, then please, Master, abolish my cultivation. From now on, our relationship as master and disciple will end, and I will not owe you anything."

Her voice was very gentle, and she uttered each word, and the depression in her heart dissipated in an instant.

Yan Yun knew that these words were also "her" words.

"..."

The hall fell into deep silence. No one dared to speak, and no one thought that she had a tough side.

In my impression, Yan Yun always keeps his head down, timid and weak.

"go back!"

He finally spoke, and the pressure emanating from him filled the entire hall, forcing everyone to use their spiritual power to protect themselves.

Looking at the girl's firm and flawless gaze and the redness and swelling on her neck, Yu Feng didn't dare to look directly at her. Thinking of this, a hint of annoyance appeared between his brows.

"I am an ignorant disciple and do not know where to return to."

Her voice was still gentle, and her face was frighteningly pale because of the extreme pressure, but her back was still straight and stubborn.

Although she still looked cowardly, she forced him to make a choice.

Today, either we leave some leeway for Yan Yun, or we both break off all ties and owe each other nothing.

The two fell into a long stalemate again.

"Songxue Peak."

In the end, Yu Feng compromised.

Yan Yun expected that he would compromise. If he dared to abandon her, could he withstand the pressure from the outside world?

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