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

Chapter 27
"What did my master say?"

Yan Yun tightly clenched the sword in her hand, she raised her eyes to look directly at his eyes full of anger.

"I didn't expect that the famous Yu Fengxian Jun is just a villain. Do you think that you can get what you want?"

Chen Changyu pinched her chin violently, his stern brows furrowed, and the coldness in his eyes pierced into her heart.

Anger welled up in her heart, and she stomped on him fiercely, "What do you think I want? Or you have something worth my troubles."

"you!"

Chen Changyu froze, and then let go of the movements of his hands, and she slapped them away mercilessly.

"Go to them to vent your anger if you have the ability."

She looked at it coldly, but her heart was like a mess. It was exactly as she thought, and she didn't know what Yu Feng had done!
"Where are you going?"

Chen Changyu never thought that his proud family background and talent would be looked down upon so much at this moment. He clenched his hands tightly and looked up to see that the little girl had already gone away.

Seeing that he hated him, Yan Yun naturally didn't want to talk to him, so she wanted to find Yu Feng.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in front of the Hall of Nine Heavens. She stood on the ground and looked at the palace above.

When he was apprenticed to a teacher, in order to stay under Yu Feng's sect, it was Yan Yunyi who knocked out the first step.

Chen Changyu, who was following her, watched her standing there quietly for a long time, wondering what she was thinking.The original owner's memories of the previous six years seemed to flash in her mind one after another.

When he was abandoned by his parents, Yu Fengtian descended in front of the original owner like a god, and rescued her in the snowstorm. He gave her a shelter, coaxed her with sweet pastries, touched her head and said to her, "In the future, there will be a master Now, I will definitely not let you be wronged again."

Or Yu Feng's company during the thunderstorm, gently patting her on the back to make her sleep peacefully.
Where did it start? Yu Feng always looked at her with complicated and tangled eyes, and finally left her on Songxue Peak without asking.

The original owner was bullied, made things difficult and insulted by others, how could he not see it because of his supernatural powers?

He actually knew everything, but pretended not to see it.

Yan Yun's chest was tight, she let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Chen Changyu, "Don't you want this marriage? You come with me."

Before he could answer, she had already stepped up the steps.

She walked faster and faster, and the surrounding scenery was skipped one by one, leaving only a gust of breeze.

Yan Yun silently counted the steps until she reached nine hundred and ninety-nine. She looked at the gate of the palace that was close in front of her eyes but far away in the sky, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart.

Yan Yun: System, what if I accidentally die?
"Host, what are you doing, don't be impulsive."

There was a strange tension in Duo Cai's mechanical voice, "Impulse is the devil."

Yan Yun: Answer my question.

Yan Yun: Talk.

"You are allowed to die three times, after which you will disappear completely."

Duocai was silent for a long time, but still told her.

The reason why it never told her about this is that in the past, there were often hosts who would do ridiculous things just because they couldn't die!As a result, it was fined many times.

"You don't want to die—"

"Squeak-"

After getting a response, she stepped forward without hesitation, and pushed open the palace door as if she had made up her mind.

The hall was as rich and dignified as ever, and they seemed surprised by her arrival, but they were not surprised.

Liang Xun changed his previous indifference, and smiled at her, "Yanyun, you came just in time."

Look, look, some people are like this, people who pass by when you are in the quagmire avoid them, some even trample on them mercilessly, but when you are useful to them, they start to greet you with a smile.

"The disciple is unwilling to be married to Chen Changyu as a Taoist couple."

She never gave him a look, why did she go so early.

Her eyes fell on Yu Feng who was on the high seat, "If you insist on this, then the disciple will voluntarily terminate the master-student relationship with you."

Yan Yun was extremely firm in every word, she was facing the light, her face was blurred, and the light in her eyes was astonishing.

"you"

As soon as Chen Changyu entered the hall, he heard her words. A trace of astonishment and bewilderment flashed across his face, as if he didn't understand why she did this. In the world of cultivating immortals, who doesn't yearn to become Yu Feng's disciple.

"Yan Yun, don't talk too much, it's your honor to be associated with the Chen family's immortal sect."

Displeasure flashed across Liang Xun's face very quickly, and he reprimanded: "This is a blessing that many people can't ask for."

"Do you want this blessing for you?"

Her words followed closely, taunting him, "Things you don't want are nothing good, you can go if you want."

"I don't want to form a bond with Chen Changyu. If the master insists on this, then the disciple will voluntarily terminate the master-student relationship with you."

This time, she raised her voice an octave and repeated it.

The sun was shining brightly outside the hall, insects and birds were singing, and the breeze was sweeping through the leaves, making the sound of whirling. It was clearly a warm day, but the inside of the hall was very cold.

A chill rose from the soles of her feet and went straight to the bone marrow, she raised her eyes and looked at the man quietly.

"why."

Yu Feng's tone was indifferent, as if she was just throwing a temper tantrum, "As a disciple of Changle Sect, this is what you should do."

His voice came into her ears from top to bottom, and in an instant, it seemed that there were invisible shackles bound her body one after another.

"In this case, why didn't you let Senior Sister go, but let me go?"

Yan Yun clenched his palms tightly, and took a step forward, "Are you doing it for Changle Sect, or for your own selfishness... It's you, it's you who have selfishness, but you want to suppress me with morality."

Selfishness... Yu Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

These two words added a lot of color to this smoke-free game.

Everyone in the world knows that Song Qingyue is his favorite disciple, and some people have secretly discussed it in private, but no one has ever dared to say it openly in front of him.

"presumptuous!"

Yu Feng shouted sharply, he walked down step by step, his steps were very light, but every step stepped on Yan Yun's heart.

And she, at this moment, finally saw his face clearly.

It's not the imaginary desire and desire, but a very aggressive face. His eyes are very light amber, like a beast, sharp and sharp.

Wherever he passed, there seemed to be a overwhelming force spreading from his body and suppressing everyone present.

"The disciple dare not."

Yan Yun was just a small drop in front of him, no matter how much pressure he exerted, she never took a step back.

If she withdraws, she loses.

"Don't you dare? This deity sees that you are very brave!"

Yu Feng said coldly, his black hair was tied neatly, without a single strand of hair falling in front of his eyebrows, just like him, strict and indifferent.

Those he loves are treasures, and those he doesn't care about are discarded.

And he was so angry, it was Yan Yun who really hit his pain point, and what stood between him and Song Qingyue was the insurmountable morality and etiquette.

(End of this chapter)