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

When Yan Yun returned to Yuehuaju, it was already dark.

Wu Yue was sitting in the yard. Her face was gentle in the moonlight, and she looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

"How was your day today?"

Yan Yun nodded and sat next to her obediently, "Very good."

Looking at the little girl's sincere eyes, Wu Yue smiled and touched her head, "Just be a little kid and stay by my side."

As she spoke these words, a gentle evening breeze brushed across her cheeks, and the scent of jasmine flowers in the garden filled her nose.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Yan Yun's heart was struck by her at once. She blinked several times quickly, but her body couldn't help but lean towards her.

There is a warm feeling.

"I don't know, maybe it's fate."

Wu Yue smiled and pulled her into her arms, because Yan Yun was very much like her past self, but she didn't want to say that, so as not to burden the little girl.

She seemed to have opened up and talked a lot to Yan Yun.

Wu Yue's voice was so gentle that Yan Yun almost fell asleep. "You are about to fall asleep. Go to bed early. Don't forget to get up early to practice tomorrow."

Yan Yun, who had received the order, yawned, dived into the bed, and fell asleep with the scent of jasmine.

Uncle Wu Yue was so kind, but she still had to do it. Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

In the next few days, she followed Wu Yue to learn basic techniques, and her skills in "One Sword and Nine Roars" also improved a lot under her guidance.

But what Wu Yue couldn't understand was that this girl didn't like to stay at Jianfeng to practice sword at night, and liked to run out to practice sword.

Before nightfall, Wu Yue stopped Yan Yun who was about to run away and asked, "Where do you go to practice swordplay every night?"

"Just behind Jianfeng."

Yan Yun touched his head and said, "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant there, and it is very comfortable to practice."

Her eyes were pure and harmless, without a trace of concealment. She had a sword on her back and on her waist was Spring, who was leaning out and blinking, looking quite high-spirited.

Wu Yue frowned slightly when she heard that, still a little worried, "Behind? It's very close to the Heart-Searching Stone there, you must not go over there..."

Yan Yun nodded and went out in a hurry.

Wu Yue didn't think so much at this moment. What's more, Yan Yun was just a poor little girl in her eyes. How could she have any ulterior motives?

Wu Yue looked at her receding back. This girl was good in every way except that she was not willing to accept things from her.

She wanted to give her the Sword of Love that she had used before, but she was unwilling to accept it. Instead, she said to her seriously, "Master, I believe you will get better. When the time comes, I want you to teach me your most proud sword technique in person."

Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he left, and touched the carefree Chuntian's head, which made him feel a little more at ease.

Not far behind the Sword Peak is the Stone of Inquiry, but it is heavily guarded, and even if Wu Yue didn't remind her, she wouldn't be able to get close.

But what she said was indeed right. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth near the Heart-Searching Stone was even more abundant than that at the Sword Peak, which was very suitable for her to practice "One Sword and Nine Roars".

She herself was a little puzzled about this.

In the past few days, many disciples knew that she was practicing sword here, but I don’t know if they knew about it.

Chuntian lay under the tree, rolling around with his stomach open, and from time to time he would check to see if Yanyun was still there. Only when he saw that she was still there would he feel at ease and continue playing.

Although it is the lowest level monster, it is also somewhat intelligent. It can remember things, but forget them quickly. In short, it only knows that Yan Yun is good to it.

Gradually, the news that Yan Yun practiced sword skills near the Heart-Searching Stone every day spread.

"So what if I become an inner sect disciple again? Uncle Wu Yue is nothing..."

"Snapped--"

Before the disciple could finish his words, he was slapped hard by Yan Yun who was passing by.

It happened so suddenly that they didn't have time to react.

The disciple who was slapped covered his face with anger, "You! Why did you hit me? Are you so great just because you are an inner sect disciple?"

"That's right, can inner disciples bully others at will?"

The people around him chimed in, seeming to be ready to stand up for him.

"Do you want me to repeat what you just said?"

She looked at him steadily and took a step forward. "You can go and complain. Do you dare?"

The disciples took a step back, their momentum obviously weakened. "Well, you can't just hit people casually..."

"Then go and file a complaint."

Yan Yun looked over lightly, fearless. Since Wu Yue was able to accept her despite Yu Feng's pressure, her importance in the sect must be considerable.

Knowing this, she was naturally not afraid.

Those disciples were silent. Everyone knew that Wu Yue, Meng Xuan and Liang Xun were from the same school. If they knew that, they would dare to make up such stories about Wu Yue.

He will probably be punished to death!

Seeing that they were scared, Yan Yun left contentedly. She wanted to send Chuntian to Jiang Qinghe's place for a few days.

"Host, why didn't you hit them when they said something bad to you before?"

Duocai doesn't understand what kind of feeling this is.

Yanyun is fine.

"That's nothing..."

Duocai thinks that people should take care of themselves, even though they are not human...

Yan Yun did not continue to explain. It was precisely because Wu Yue was one of the few people here who was kind to her and the original owner that she could not bear to hear any slander against her.

As for herself, forget it. If we really talk about it, this entire sect will basically have to take a slap from her!

In Xianheju, Jiang Qinghe has been waiting for a long time.

Compared with other people's yards, Jiang Qinghe's yard looked much more desolate.

The main thing was that whatever he planted died. Even Yu Feng told him to stop harming the flowers and plants, so he simply gave up.

But raising a monster should be easy, he thought.

"Junior sister, let me show you something!"

The young man pulled her into the inner room, acting mysteriously, which aroused Yan Yun's curiosity.

"what is this?"

Looking at the wood carving that looked like a little rabbit in front of him, Yan Yun thought it was some kind of magic weapon and picked it up curiously.

This magic weapon is a bit rough, but it can be seen that it was carved with great care. However, she did not feel any fluctuations of spiritual energy. Could it be that it is really a wood carving?

She picked it up curiously and turned it around in her eyes, as if it were really a wood carving.

"Junior sister, does it look good? Isn't it much prettier than last year?"

Jiang Qinghe's eyes were sparkling, just like a child asking for praise. She thought if he had a tail, he would probably be able to shake himself up to the sky by now.

"nice."

Yan Yun nodded, not wanting to dampen his confidence, "Are you going to give this to the girl you like?"

She asked him jokingly, and he suddenly wilted, but his expression remained normal. "It's your birthday in a few days, have you forgotten?"

"Last year I gave you a little tiger, the year before last I gave you a fish, and the year before last..."

"You won't forget it, will you?"

Jiang Qinghe looked at her, looking so pitiful that Yan Yun felt embarrassed.

"Of course I didn't forget. I've just been too busy lately."

She quickly denied it, holding the little rabbit in her palm, her eyebrows curved, "Thank you, senior brother, I like it very much."

The two of them chattered for a long time before Yan Yun left Xianheju.

Chuntian was unhappy when she left, and she bit Yanyun tightly to prevent her from leaving, as if she didn't want it anymore.

"go to bed!"

Yan Yun sighed inwardly and forced its eyes to cover so that it could sleep.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of it!"

Jiang Qinghe patted his chest and guaranteed that he didn't believe that he couldn't take care of the girl in just a few days!

She nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother!"

……

The wind tonight is still very comfortable. After practicing sword, Yan Yun lay under a tree and looked at the sky.

At this time of day in the past, she usually went back, but tonight she was in no hurry to leave.

It seems like it is waiting for someone, but also like it is welcoming a storm.

In the silent night, her five senses were exceptionally sharp, but as she listened to the comfortable sound of the wind by her ears, she actually developed a desire to sleep.

She yawned and closed her eyes because she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Brother, she fell asleep."

A soft female voice sounded, bringing a ghostly feeling to the quiet night.

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