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

Chapter 13

"Yan Yun never got anything because he looked like you, and didn't he give it all back to the elder sister? Even if there was, it was also the master's fault, and Yan Yun didn't want to come."

Jiang Qinghe ran to Yan Yun's side, and spoke dissatisfiedly, and his voice became softer after speaking, obviously afraid of being beaten by Yu Feng.

He made such a statement, but everyone did not expect it.

Yan Yun raised his eyes to look at him, and there was a ripple in his heart. He didn't know how to express a thousand words, and finally he could only turn it into a thank you, "Thank you, senior brother."

"Qingyue, we were the ones who were sorry for you..."

Wen Qingyu finally sighed, and looked a little depressed, as if she was caught in memories while speaking.

"Since you brought her into the door, this school has already deteriorated in my heart. Put away your useless apology, I don't need it."

Song Qingyue wiped away her tears with a flick of her sleeve, if she had known this would be the case, she might as well not have come back.

Why does even the eldest brother favor her?It is obvious that senior brother dotes on me the most.

Yan Yun: I'm partial to you x.

"Yan Yun, don't you have anything to say?"

The sharp words of the people around me sounded in my ears, "If I were you, would I still have the face to stay here?"

"Elder Sister is too miserable. If I were Elder Sister, I would definitely be angrier than her..."

"So, what exactly do you want?"

Listening to their chatter, Yan Yun burst into tears. She had experienced this kind of scene many times in her previous life. Since Song Qingyue was about to go crazy, she would go crazy too.

"Do you want me to die? Then I will die now and give my life back to Eldest Sister."

"Yan Yun, Xiu's nonsense."

Wen Qingyu also had a headache, when had he dealt with this kind of thing.

But before he could say a few more words, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Yan Yun had tears in his eyes, knelt down and grabbed the cracked sword, and wiped it straight at his neck.

"Senior Sister, I will give you this life back!"

"Yan Yun!"

Jiang Qinghe was so frightened that his heart trembled, his hands were faster than his brain, and he snatched the sword in time, just a little bit, the junior sister almost died again.

"Junior sister... don't be impulsive!"

Wen Qingyu was stupid, how could he die?Seeing Jiang Qinghe snatch the sword, his heart was really up and down.

Song Qingyue snorted coldly, it's not really dead!

"Brother, don't trust her, she..."

"Qingyue, what else do you want? We are all from the same sect, so why make such a fuss!"

Wen Qingyu said sharply, her nerves throbbing with anger.

"Eldest brother, thank you for speaking for me, but Yan Yun has no face to live in this world. Eldest sister, alas, it's all my fault. It would be fine if I didn't live."

"It's better for me to die. I think the elder sister really wants me to die."

Yan Yun pretended to cover his face and wept, then knelt down, and planned to pick up the Frost Flower Sword again.

"..."

Jiang Qinghe kicked the sword away without hesitation.

"..."

Song Qingyue watched as her sword was kicked flying and landed directly in front of her, "Jiang Qinghe!"

"You dare to kick my sword, you, you, you—"

"Elder Sister, didn't you see that Yan Yun was going to die? Is your heart a stone?"

Jiang Qinghe didn't know that Yanyun did it on purpose, he only knew that his junior sister was going to die again.

"Yan Yun, you go back first, you... don't take this matter to heart, I will tell your senior sister."

Wen Qingyu didn't know what to say, so she rushed her back, "Qing He, take her back."

The people in the sword field have already blocked the surrounding water, and it will not take long for the rumors to spread to the ears of the masters and uncles, it is really troublesome!

His brows were heavily frowned, disturbing the otherworldly smell.

Yan Yun's goal was achieved, Jiang Qinghe wanted to leave a long time ago, so he pulled Yan Yun away.

When passing Song Qingyue, facing her unfriendly gaze, Yan Yun still smiled softly, looking at the scarlet light above her head, she seemed to know something extraordinary.

Since she opened up her Renmai last night, she was able to see things that others couldn't see.

Yan Yun could see a cluster of lights on everyone's head, some were gray as if mixed with dust, some were very dim, and some were very weak.

For example, the white light on Jiang Qinghe's head is clean white and very bright, and so is Wen Qingyu's, pure white and shining, the most she has ever seen today.

But the top of Song Qingyue's head was scarlet. Although it was very bright, it was full of evil intentions. She felt dizzy just by looking at it.

Why did Yu Feng not let other people investigate Song Qingyue's soul? Is it out of trust in her, or is there something else hidden.

After they left, Song Qingyue also walked out. She walked quickly, leaving Wen Qingyu far away.

Unknowingly, I walked into the uninhabited peach blossom forest. It was early summer at this time, and the flowers had already withered.

"Qingyue, if you want to hurt others rashly in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wen Qingyu didn't know when to catch up with her, but when she saw no one around, she grabbed her hand violently and warned in a low voice.

He didn't understand why the master had to hide this kind of thing, but the other party was his junior sister who had been with him for many years, how could he be willing to let her die again?
Thinking of this, Wen Qingyu's brows were full of helplessness and pain.

Song Qingyue pursed her lips, the irritability in her heart couldn't be vented for a while, so she could only shout impatiently, "I want you to take care of it!"

At this time, her eyes were slightly red, which was strange.

Wen Qingyu felt the fluctuation of the power in her body, sighed, and then punched a talisman into her body.

"Are you awake?"

It took a long time before the power in her body calmed down.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"Brother, I don't want to either, but I can't help it at all, I really don't want to be like this..."

Song Qingyue recalled what she had done, feeling a little helpless for a moment, her eyes were full of panic and confusion, she squatted on the ground and hugged her knees, as if she wanted to hide herself.

Obviously she has tried very hard to control herself, but those thoughts and words spit out of her mouth like crazy...

She didn't want to force Yan Yun like that, she really wanted to teach her, but she really couldn't control herself.

When Yan Yun returned to Songxue Peak, he drove Jiang Qinghe back. She didn't really want to die.

"Elder Sister was not like this before. Although she used to have a bad temper, she was pretty nice to us. I don't know what happened to her."

Jiang Qinghe left behind these helpless words, maybe time really changed too much.

Yan Yun has never been in contact with Song Qingyue who has not fallen into the demon world, so naturally she does not know her past.

But the damage she's doing to her now is real.

"Host, do you still remember that your master punished you for claustrophobia?"

"I don't remember, anyway, he doesn't know if I went or not."

Yan Yun shook her head, this is the only advantage, usually no one cares about her at all.

Now that her sword is cracked, she can't use it naturally. Fortunately, there is still a half-new sword in the house.

When the wind and snow stopped, she picked up a broom and swept the snow in the yard, clearing a blank space for herself to practice.

Following her memory, she first practiced the basic skills, and then swung the sword [-] times.

When she was done, not only was she sweating profusely, her hands were almost broken, but this was not enough, she had to strengthen herself.

If she is strong, then she can cut off the shackles of these unwarranted Jiazhu on her body.

(End of this chapter)