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

Yan Yun stood up, but lost his balance and fell forward.

She reacted quickly and supported herself on the ground with her hands so as not to fall down. Her legs were a little numb from squatting for too long.

The cloth bag was still moving, but its movements were weak.

She walked forward and picked up the cloth bag. The little guy inside seemed scared and made a whimpering sound.

Yan Yun opened the cloth bag and looked inside. There was a puppy.

It raised its furry head and looked at Yan Yun with its wet eyes with some pleading, its nose slightly contracted.

Her eyes couldn't help but sparkle and her heart softened.

Yan Yun carefully took it out of the cloth bag. It was a dog-beast, the lowest level monster.

As soon as the puppy was released, it wagged its tail at Yan Yun and jumped around her happily.

Its hind legs were limping and it walked unsteadily.

"Since you like me so much, you can live with me from now on."

Yan Yun smiled and picked the puppy up. The puppy seemed to feel the warmth and kept shrinking into her arms.

"Host, you can't even protect yourself, and you still keep it."

Duocai doesn't understand these humans. He is just a set machine. "This dog tribe is just like these garbage. They are useless."

"Some things cannot be measured by use or not. You don't understand."

Yan Yun heard what he said, whispered in disapproval, and then hugged it tightly.

She didn't continue picking up the trash and decided to settle this little guy down first.

The lights in the cabin were turned off. Looking up at the bright moon, I realized that most of the night had passed.

Yan Yun was afraid that the puppy would be frozen, so she used her spiritual power to warm it along the way. It would have been much better if she knew fire magic, because using spiritual power directly was too wasteful.

She returned to the house and lit the heater as usual.

The puppy hung its tail and shook its body nervously as it looked at everything unfamiliar in front of it.

Yan Yun gave it a bath, dried it, and made a nest for it, before he realized that he had no food to give it!

It is a monster. Monsters should be able to eat fasting pills, right?

She fed it one tentatively, and was relieved to see it suddenly become full of energy.

It was not injured, but its hind legs were born disabled, no wonder it was lost.

"From now on, you will be called Spring."

Yan Yun picked it up, gave it a name, and settled it down. Then she began her practice tonight.

The next day, when Yan Yun opened her eyes, she saw Chuntian, who had come over at some point in time, sleeping beside her legs.

A gentle feeling of tenderness flowed through her heart and she gently touched its head.

Spring felt someone touching it, shook its head, and when it saw her, it wagged its tail happily.

"Stay here and wait for me to come back."

She picked up the sword. She had a sword class today. She didn't understand many parts of the last "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Technique".

As the door closed, the room became dark, with only the light from the fire in the stove as the light. Spring lay quietly on the ground, waiting for its owner to return.

The sword arena was already bustling with activity. Because the last matter was not settled, the Chen family's immortal sect stayed in the Changle Sect.

Yan Yun looked up and saw many people from the Chen family standing scattered around.

She had a headache because this meant she would meet Chen Changyu again today.

"Yanyun."

It was Jiang Qinghe who hurried over with a sword on his back. He patted her shoulder, stretched, and then whispered mysteriously: "Junior sister, I will tell you something, don't be afraid."

"what's up?"

Seeing his look, Yan Yun felt uneasy, wondering if something bad was going to happen to her.

"Yesterday, when a disciple went to throw away the garbage, he encountered a strange man squatting there, not saying a word."

Jiang Qinghe wanted to scare her, so she spoke in a scary way on purpose.

She felt something was wrong when she heard this.

"And I couldn't even see the man's face clearly. I could only see the whites of his eyes."

"..."

The more she listened, the more she felt something was wrong. Wasn't this talking about her?

"How come you're not scared?"

Jiang Qinghe was depressed because he did not achieve the expected results.

"Guess why I'm not scared."

Is it possible that that person is her?

Yan Yun sighed. What could be more hateful than eating a melon and finding out that you are the melon owner?

She had seen the uncle who taught her swordsmanship. It was the uncle Chen Liyu who accidentally injured her that day and punished Liang Yu.

Today is the most basic swordsmanship class, so not many people come, and Yan Yun can stand in the front to watch more conveniently.

"Jiang Qinghe, what are you doing here?"

Chen Liyu glanced at Jiang Qinghe who was following Yan Yun, and frowned, "Haven't you learned these?"

"I've learned it. I'm leaving now."

Jiang Qinghe smiled awkwardly, and did not dare to be stubborn in front of him. She had to run back to her class obediently. After all, this uncle-in-law punished people more harshly than the master.

After Chen Liyu finished the demonstration, he let them practice on their own.

He stood with his hands behind his back, watching them practice swordplay and giving instructions from time to time.

"You have too many unnecessary movements. You need to change some of these little habits, otherwise you will never be able to practice well."

Chen Liyu reached out and held Yan Yun's hand, preventing her from habitually bending her elbow.

His eyes were like torches. "Your master is an unrivaled swordsman in the world. Ask him more when you have time."

As if he took Yan Yun's hesitation into consideration, "No matter what, he is still your master. Learning a little from him is more than what you would learn by attending classes here every day."

Yan Yun remained silent for a long time before he uttered, "I understand, uncle."

"Well, go ahead."

He corrected her a few more times before walking away.

After class, Chen Liyu’s words still lingered in her mind.

Yu Feng's sword skills with the Kunlun sword are superb. In the current world of immortal cultivation, no one dares to claim to be the best if he is second to none in swordsmanship.

But going to him would mean she would have to bow down to him.

The complex emotions left her with nowhere to go, so she had to swing her sword again and again in the sword field to relieve the depression in her heart.

When Chen Changyu walked past her, she almost hit him, "Did you eat explosives?"

There was an untamed wildness in his eyes, he raised his chin slightly and folded his arms.

"Brother, let's go quickly, our elder sister is waiting for us at the door!"

He was accompanied by a cute little girl, whose beautiful big eyes were full of spirit.

Yan Yun paused, put away his sword neatly, and looked back.

"This sister has a very dark face."

The little girl raised her eyes and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Sister, are you from the Western Regions? Can I be friends with you?"

Chen Xinyu let go of the hand that was holding Chen Changyu's sleeve and wanted to hold Yan Yun's hand. She had never been to the Western Regions.

"Xinyu, don't touch her."

Chen Changyu pulled her back again, with disdain clearly visible in his eyes, "Didn't you say that my elder sister was at the door? You go over first."

"Ok."

The little girl did not dare to disobey him. She looked back at Yan Yun every few steps and finally ran away under Chen Changyu's fierce gaze.

Yan Yun had no expression on his face and turned and left.

"Yanyun, I warn you not to have any ideas..."

Someone's voice came from behind me, and it sounded quite gnashing.

"Why did you say that?"

She was puzzled. How could he know what she was thinking? What a narcissist.

"you do not know?!"

Chen Changyu thought she knew, and a slight crack appeared on his face. His eyes were complicated for a moment, "I tell you, your master..."

He walked quickly to her and looked down at her.

"..."

Isn't that what she thought?