Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

"Don't just leave, remember to say hello."

Yan Yun gave worried instructions, looking at Lu Li's silly look and holding his forehead helplessly.

"I have never done this before."

He avoided other people's gazes embarrassedly and blushed a little.

The old man beside him, who had insisted on selling the secret book to Yan Yun that day, laughed out loud, "Strange, how come you are here to collect junk?"

"Uncle Wang, you are the only one who talks too much!"

Lu Li obviously knew him, and then answered seriously, "We are recycling, not picking up junk."

"Yes, we are recycling. Uncle, do you have what we are talking about? Old magic tools or useless weapons are all fine. Our prices are very fair."

Yan Yun echoed, nodded in agreement, and asked about the old man.

The old man didn't take it seriously, sighed a little, waved his hand and ignored the two of them.

The sun was rising higher and higher, and the sunlight was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes. Yan Yun had been sitting here for a long time. Lu Li had disappeared and no one came to look for him.

"Go away, go away, what are you doing here little girl?"

Yan Yun had just wiped the sweat off her face when she was rudely pushed aside. She staggered and steady herself.

She looked at the middle-aged monk in front of her, who had a face full of flesh, lower cultivation than her, and a bad look on his face.

"what are you doing?"

Yan Yun was also a little annoyed by his sudden push, he took a step forward and stood back, with a tough attitude, "I was here first!"

"Hey, who asked you to be here? Don't you know I'm here every day..."

The middle-aged monk immediately became unhappy, and his voice became louder, yelling at Yan Yun, as if he was right by yelling at him.

"As far as I know, there are no rules for the stalls here, right?"

Yan Yun was frightened by him at first, but soon reacted and hit back at him, "I was here first, and I won't give way to you."

The movement of the two people immediately attracted a group of onlookers, including many disciples of Changle Sect. She couldn't help but feel fortunate that she changed her clothes, otherwise she would have become famous.

"You little bitch, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents, so get out of here!"

The middle-aged monk couldn't see through her cultivation level and thought she was just an ordinary child. With a vicious look on his face, he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to attack her.

Seeing his hands gradually approaching, Yan Yun's face turned cold. He mobilized the spiritual power in his body, gathered it on his palm, raised his hand and pushed him away.

The middle-aged monk was a little surprised, watching in disbelief as he was pushed several meters away by a spiritual force. She did not use brute force, but just pushed him away.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, the middle-aged monk's face became hot!

How did he know he was hitting a hard wall!

"excuse me!"

The middle-aged cultivator knew that the other party's cultivation was higher than his own. As he was just a casual cultivator, he immediately gave in, but his words could be heard with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

Yan Yun ignored him, glanced at him lightly and then looked away.

When the others saw that there was nothing exciting to watch, they all dispersed.

"Little girl, that man is very careful. If you offend him, you will be in trouble."

The silent old man crossed his legs and said, "You youngsters, recycling is boring. How about this, I see you have a special talent, I have a secret book here..."

"Master, do you know why some people who have not entered the immortal gate live so long?"

Yan Yun snorted coldly. Here you go again!

"why?"

The old man became interested and even stopped doing business.

"Because they don't mind their own business."

She said this and turned her head away.

He called her "you you you" for a long time and couldn't say anything. He looked at her with a condemning look, as if she was hopeless.

After waiting for a long time and still not seeing Lu Li, Yan Yun was puzzled. What happened? Did he run away with her sign?

She couldn't stay any longer. It was too strange. Where could this person go?

Yan Yun walked forward. Now was the time when Nanmen Street was most crowded. People were coming and going in an endless stream, pushing and shoving each other. From time to time, the bargaining and arguments between sellers and buyers could be heard, and the whole street was filled with a lively atmosphere.

She was small and was pushed around, trying hard to find Lu Li.

Yan Yun recalled the clothes Lu Li wore today. They seemed to be gray and dirty. "Look at the road!"

A burst of hurried shouts brought her back to her senses. In the distance, she saw a horse galloping towards the crowd. She didn't know who pulled her and dragged her to the side of the street. In an instant, the street became chaotic.

Everyone was scrambling to get out of the way, pushing each other and shouting and cursing.

"Brother, who is this?"

Yan Yun was squeezed into the crowd. When she looked up, she saw people's bodies and heads everywhere and could not see anything. But she had sharp ears and knew that anyone who could call her "senior brother" here was most likely a disciple of Changle Sect.

"I'm not from the Chen Clan. I heard that our eldest sister is back..."

The voices were noisy and Yan Yun could only hear them intermittently.

"Didn't you say you wanted to choose the eldest senior sister? Why did you change it to Yan Yun?"

After hearing her own name, Yan Yun became even more curious. Was there anything she didn't know?

"Shh! I overheard this, don't tell anyone, or your uncle will beat me to death."

After hearing this, Yan Yun wanted to continue listening, but she was surrounded and moved down until she could no longer hear anything.

"Uu——"

The horse stopped.

Yan Yun squeezed through the crowd and barely managed to stick his head out.

When she raised her eyes, the direct sunlight made her eyes sway slowly, and it took a long time before they fixed on the man's face.

The young man on the horse was wearing a narrow black brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns. He seemed to be smiling, but there was a hint of contempt in his slender phoenix eyes. There was a cinnabar mole under his eyes. He looked down at the frightened people on the ground with arrogance and wantonness.

Perhaps it was because Yan Yun's gaze on him was too intense and bold. The moment his gaze fell on her, she quickly looked away and returned to the crowd.

"Master, you finally stopped. The Second Master is looking for you! Please go back quickly."

The blue-robed servant behind him came up breathlessly and begged for help in a gentle voice.

The young man in black laughed, whipped his horse, turned his horse around and rode away. The servant in green wailed and hurriedly chased after him.

"Whose young master is this? He is so arrogant! Really arrogant!"

"It's great to ride a horse."

"You are blind, that is not an ordinary horse..."

Yan Yun's ears were filled with the discussion of what had just happened, but she didn't have time to listen to it now, as she still had to go find Lu Li.

Because of what happened just now, the number of people in Nanmen Street has doubled!

She didn't find the familiar figure until she reached the South Gate Street, but the situation seemed a little bad.

Lu Li seemed to have some dispute with the group of people in yellow clothes. He looked very unhappy. The other party was not giving in and even started to fight.

At first he was still able to protect himself, but one person could not withstand several punches. Seeing that the fists were about to fall on him, he had to protect the sign in his hand tightly, otherwise the girl would scold him!

"stop!"