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

"Brother, according to the rules, she is already at the eighth level of Qi training, so she is qualified."

Zhou Dongling's tone turned colder, "Or who does Senior Brother want to leave the room to?"

The fat senior brother was choked by Zhou Dongling, "That's not what I meant, but she was expelled from the sect. According to the sect rules, those who were expelled from the sect are not eligible to enjoy the same treatment as the outer disciples."

If the leader and the others knew about this, they would punish him to death.

"Rules are dead, people are alive..."

Zhou Dongling wanted to fight for something, but was stopped by Yan Yun.

"Senior sister, follow the rules."

She roughly understood what they meant. Jiang Qinghe might have come to find Zhou Dongling and wanted to give her a good place to live, but it was against the rules.

"The girls there are more insightful than you. When will you change your temper?"

The fat senior brother walked out while muttering, "Your senior sister is right, the rules are dead. Although we can't let you live over there, we are reasonable people. Take this key and live in room 14 at Linshuiju."

"If anyone asks you just say there's no room."

Yan Yun took the key and thanked him gratefully.

Linshuiju is neither good nor bad. Although it is a bit remote, it is very close to the library.

This was exactly what she wanted.

Zhou Dongling smiled helplessly, "Sorry, come with me to get daily necessities and clothes."

Yan Yun then realized that he was still wearing the uniform of a Jiuxiao Palace disciple. He nodded and followed her to the warehouse.

The fat senior brother was left sitting in Zhou Dongling's original position and shook his head. "It's all fate."

Back then, who hadn't envied Yan Yun, who was accepted as a disciple just because he looked a bit like Song Qingyue?

Yan Yun took his things and went to Linshuiju.

Because Chuntian was too small, she found a cloth bag to put it in and hung it around her waist.

At this time, it popped out its head and swayed as she walked. It found it fun and grinned with joy.

Linshuiju is located in the southwest. It is a residence for two people, and it can be said that the two senior brothers and sisters take care of her.

She silently remembered the good things about the two of them.

Yan Yun came to Linshuiju. As the name of the residence suggests, in front of him was a crystal clear stream with an arch bridge over it.

Although this place is remote, the environment is still first-class and fragrant green bamboo can be seen everywhere.

Linshuiju is divided into the southeast area, and the east area is where the female disciples live.

It was class time, so there weren't many people here.

As soon as she entered Linshuiju, she ran into a little girl with freckles all over her face.

The two of them just looked at each other, then she quickly looked away and left quickly.

She counted the numbers on each room one by one, and finally settled on fourteen.

She took out the key and creaked the door open.

The room was divided into two areas by a piece of white cloth. There were no personal belongings in the area near the door, so I guess another disciple lived there.

She simply packed up, put her things in place and walked out of the room.

There is a large open space in front for disciples to practice martial arts, which is convenient for Yan Yun as he no longer has to sweep the snow every day.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that being expelled from the sect was really a great thing!

Yan Yun was holding a sword, but he slipped and fell out.

Because she fell quite suddenly, she touched her head and took a closer look, only to find that the place was covered with moss, no wonder it was so slippery.

As usual, I reviewed the basic skills and then started swinging the sword.

Because it was close to noon, more people came to Linshuiju, coming and going to watch Yan Yun swing his sword.

At first they thought she was just pretending, until they learned that she swung the sword 20,000 times, they instantly lost their composure.

This is too curly!

"So what? He was so hardworking but still got kicked out to live with us."

Some people admire her, while others are jealous. “I heard she’s living with that unlucky guy. It’s going to be a lot of fun!”

Unlucky guy, are you talking about her roommate?

Yan Yun ignored them, put the sword back into the scabbard, and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Instead of wasting words with them, it would be better to swing the sword a few more times.

"Wait, stop. My uncle has told us that you, who were expelled from the sect, are worse than us, the legitimate outer disciples."

The little girl in red felt uncomfortable with her indifferent attitude and made sarcastic remarks unwillingly.

She also has dual spiritual roots of water and wood. Why is Yan Yun so lucky to be able to become a disciple of Immortal Lord Yu Feng?

"It's all because of your face!"

The little girl in red refused to give in and even tried to pull Yan Yun's clothes.

Yan Yun dodged her hand and said seriously, "Your cultivation is not as high as mine."

"That's because you had so many good resources before. If I had so many good resources, I would definitely be better than you."

"Oh, your cultivation level is not as high as mine."

Yan Yun repeated it indifferently.

"You! You still rely on Uncle Yu Feng."

"Yeah, you're right. Your cultivation level is not as high as mine."

She nodded and continued to repeat, and the little girl in red's eyes turned red visibly.

Alas! Yan Yun couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She really didn't want to.

"You've gone too far!"

The little girl in red ran away crying, thinking it was too much of a bully.

Her group of little sisters also became a little bit at a loss and dispersed, not daring to cause trouble anymore.

Her ears were quiet again, she breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly walked back to Room 14.

The door was ajar, probably because her roommate had returned.

When the door was opened, the people in the room jumped up instantly like frightened birds.

"Did I scare you? Sorry."

Yan Yun looked at the little girl in front of her with some apology. The girl with freckles all over her face was the little girl she met when she first arrived.

That little girl is Ning Wanwan.

She was a little thinner than Yan Yun, with not much flesh on her face, and she seemed a little timid when facing her.

"I'm sorry, I'm too timid."

Ning Wanwan's voice was very soft, almost as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Yan Yun at the door thought hard for a while before he understood, "My name is Yan Yun, we are roommates from now on, if there is anything that bothers you, just let me know."

Looking at Ning Wanwan, Yan Yun couldn't help but think of his past self, and a hint of sympathy unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

Ning Wanwan didn't say anything else and hid behind the white cloth.

Yan Yun didn't mind, as everyone has their own hardships.

She walked to the bed, squatted down and tried to find Chuntian. Normally, Chuntian should have come to greet her immediately.

Yan Yun looked left and right but couldn't find it.

I suddenly became anxious. Could it be that it ran away by itself?

"Did you see a puppy?"

She locked the door before leaving, so the only possibility was that she ran out when Ning Wanwan opened the door.

After a long while, Bai Bu said slowly, "I don't like the monster, I have thrown it out."