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

Chapter 26 Found a Treasure
Yan Yun stood up, lost his footing and fell forward.

She reacted very quickly, keeping her hands on the ground so she didn't fall down. She had squatted for too long and her legs were a little numb.

The cloth bag was still moving, and the movement was a little weak.

She stepped forward and picked up the cloth bag. The little guy inside seemed to be frightened and made a whining sound.

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

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

Her eyes glistened and her heart softened.

Yan Yun carefully released it from the cloth bag, it was a dog, the lowest level monster.

As soon as the puppy was released, it desperately wagged its tail towards Yan Yun, bouncing around her to have fun.

It limped on its hind legs and walked very unsteadily.

"Seeing that you like me so much, you can live with me in the future."

Yan Yun's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and he hugged it. The puppy seemed to feel the warmth, and kept shrinking into her arms.

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

Duocai doesn't understand these humans, it's just a machine that has been set up, "This dog family is as useless as these garbage."

"Some things can't be measured, you won't understand."

After hearing his words, Yan Yun disapproved and retorted in a low voice, then hugged it tightly.

She didn't continue to pick it up anymore, it's better to settle this little guy first.

The lights in the cabin have already been turned off, looking up at the bright moon, it has been more than half the night.

Yan Yun was afraid that the puppy would be frostbitten, so she used spiritual power to warm her body along the way. It would be great if she knew the fire technique, but it would be too costly to use spiritual power directly.

She went back to the house, and the old rules lit the stove.

The puppy's tail drooped, looking at the strange things in front of him and shaking his body uneasy.

Yan Yun bathed it, dried it, and built a nest for it, and finally realized that she gave it nothing to eat!
It is a monster, monsters should be able to eat bigu pills, right?
She fed it one tentatively, and felt relieved when she saw that it suddenly became alive and well.

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

"From now on you will be called Spring."

Yan Yun picked it up, named it, settled it, and she began to practice tonight.

The next day, Yan Yun opened her eyes and saw Chunchun who didn't know when she came over, sleeping beside her lap.

A little tenderness flowed through her heart, and she gently stroked its head.

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

"You stay here and wait for me to come back."

She mentioned the sword, there is a swordsmanship class today, and there are many things she didn't understand in the "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Art" last time.

With the door closed, the house was dark, only the light from the fire left in the stove could be seen, and Spring quietly lay on the ground, waiting for the return of the master.

The sword field was already in full swing, because the last time things were not settled, the Chen Clan Immortal Sect stayed in Changle Sect.

Yan Yun raised his eyes and saw many members of the Chen family standing here and there scattered.

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

"Yan Yun."

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

"what's up?"

Seeing him like this, Yan Yun felt bad, maybe something bad happened to her.

"Yesterday, when a disciple went to take out the trash, he met a strange man squatting there, and he didn't speak."

Jiang Qinghe wanted to scare her, so he deliberately said something terrifying.

When she heard this, she felt something was wrong.

"And that person's face can't be seen clearly, only the whites of his eyes can be seen."

"..."

The more she listened, the more something went wrong. Doesn't this mean her?

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Qinghe, who did not achieve the expected effect, was depressed.

"Guess why I'm not afraid."

Is it possible that that person is her.

Yan Yun sighed, what could be more abhorrent than eating a melon until he is the owner of the melon?

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

Today is the most basic swordsmanship class, so there are not many people here, and it is easier for Yan Yun to stand at the front to watch.

"Jiang Qinghe, what are you doing here?"

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

"I've learned it, I'll go now."

Jiang Qinghe smiled sheepishly, and didn't dare to be rude in front of him, so she had to obediently ran to the place where she was in class. After all, this uncle punished people harder than his master.

After Chen Liyu finished the demonstration, let them practice by themselves.

With his hands behind his back, he watched them practice swords, and gave instructions from time to time.

"You have too many redundant movements. You have to get rid of some small habits, otherwise you will never practice well."

Chen Liyu stretched out his hand to hold Yan Yun's hand, stopping her habitual elbow flexion.

His eyes were burning like a torch, "Your master is an unparalleled swordsman in the world, ask him more when you have time."

It seemed to be concerned about Yan Yun's hesitation, "No matter what he is, he is still your master, and you can learn more from him than you can learn from coming here every day."

Yan Yun remained silent, and it took him a long time to say, "I know Shishu."

"Well, go ahead."

He corrected her a few more movements before walking away.

After class, Chen Liyu's words still lingered in her heart.

Yu Feng's Kunlun sword is superb, and he recognizes it as the second in swordsmanship in the world of cultivating immortals, and no one dares to recognize it as the first.

But to go to him means that she has to bow to him.

The complicated emotions left her with no place to rest, so she had to swing the sword again and again in the sword field to relieve the depression in her heart.

When Chen Changyu walked past her, she was almost struck by her, "Did you eat explosives?"

There was an unruly wildness in his eyes, and he raised his jaw slightly and hugged his arms.

"Second brother, let's go, big sister is waiting for us at the door!"

Beside him was a small and lovely little girl with big beautiful eyes full of aura.

Yan Yun paused, quickly retracted the sword, and looked back.

"This sister's face is so dark."

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

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

Chen Xinyu let go of Chen Changyu's sleeve, wanting to hold Yanyun's hand, she hadn't been to the Western Regions yet.

"Xinyu, don't touch her."

Chen Changyu dragged her back again, with disgust in his eyes, "Didn't you say that the eldest sister is at the door? You go there first."

"Ok."

The little girl didn't dare not listen to his words, she looked back at Yan Yun three times at a time, and finally ran away under Chen Changyu's fierce gaze.

Yan Yun remained expressionless, turned around and left.

"Yan Yun, I warn you not to have any thoughts..."

Someone's voice came from behind, and it sounded like gnashing of teeth.

"Why did you say that?"

She didn't understand, how did he know what she was thinking, narcissist.

"you do not know?!"

Chen Changyu thought she knew, there were a few cracks on her face, and her eyes were complicated for a while, "I tell you, your master..."

He walked up to her quickly and looked at her condescendingly.

"..."

Could it be what she thought?
(End of this chapter)