Chapter 1
Lu Yun didn't expect that after avoiding the heroine for ten years, she would finally face her head-on.

"Lu Yun, as a disciple of the same sect, you actually ruthlessly snatched my apprentice's chance, what crime should you deserve!"

In the hidden sword sect, Lu Yun stood in the hall and faced the questioning of the great elder without saying a word.

Her eyes fell on the woman hiding behind the Great Elder.

She was dressed in pink and had a pretty face, and her big watery eyes were extremely pure. Now she was looking at her with tears in her eyes, her small face was pale and cute.

This is exactly the heroine Feng Yuyao in the original text, and she is also a genius disciple.

As for her, as a social fear, she finally found a job as an ancient cultural relic restorer who didn't need to deal with people.

As a result, on the first day of work, his finger was cut by a broken sword blade.

Opening and closing eyes, he traveled to the book "Phoenix Girl Cultivating Immortals", and became a female supporting role who appeared several times.

The heroine is endowed with extraordinary talents, she cultivates quickly, and she will find treasures wherever she goes. She is blessed with luck, opportunities are endless, and there are many beautiful men around her.

The cultivation journey went smoothly, and in the end he became the next head of the Hidden Sword Sect. He led many disciples, defeated the evil spirits, and became the No. 1 in the cultivation world.

And the original owner's fiancé, who is the hero of this book, fell in love with the heroine at first sight, and broke the engagement with the original owner.

The fiancé was robbed, and the treasure that was finally found in the secret realm fell into the hands of the heroine.

New and old grudges add up, and the original owner is jealous.

With a quick sentence, "She stole my fiancé and my treasures, she's a slut", offended the heroine and was killed in a secret realm.

The social fear is more cheap, and the buffs are full.

She didn't want to die with a bad mouth, so she practiced closed-mouth meditation with her master.

Since then, he has become more and more reticent, and avoids the heroine who is in the same family as him in everything.

Blessed by the luck of heaven, can she not afford to provoke or hide?

However, in the disciple trial meeting half a month ago, she still ran into each other.

I planned the route myself, and managed to avoid the hostess and found a spiritual fruit, but after leaving for a while, the hostess popped out.

As a result, it became an opportunity for him to snatch the other party away. As soon as he returned home, he was held accountable by the other party's master, the great elder of the hidden sword sect.

In the main hall, there were quite a few people watching the excitement.

All eyes were on Lu Yun and Feng Yuyao, pointing.

Fearing that Lu Yun was looking for the ground to drill, Feng Yuyao spoke softly.

"Master, junior sister, she must not have done it on purpose."

"I, I don't blame her."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As Feng Yuyao said, she clutched her chest and coughed for a while, the corners of her mouth turned bloody, and her little face turned pale again, looking seriously injured.

Those tearful eyes seemed to have been wronged, but they were still pleading for Lu Yun.

The onlookers were filled with righteous indignation when they saw this scene.

"Senior Sister Feng is such a good person, she still speaks for Lu Yun after she's like this, this Lu Yun is really damned."

"That's right, robbing Senior Sister Feng and pretending to be innocent, disgusting."

"Let me see, just take it back, it's not her Lu Yun's thing anyway."

The disciples all wanted to seek justice for Feng Yuyao, and the staring gaze made Lu Yun want to shout, don't look at her, she is not a giant panda.

Feng Yuyao has always had a good reputation among the disciples, but as a senior sister, she never puts on airs and often helps some disciples.

Countless disciples in the sect love Feng Yuyao, and there are not a few who admire her.

On the other hand, Lu Yun, who has been on the mountain for ten years, has dealt with the other disciples only a handful of times.

In their eyes, Lu Yun is a eccentric with a withdrawn personality.

Comparing the two, no one is willing to speak for Lu Yun.

Great Elder Lin Zhong favored his disciples even more.

"Yuyao, this kind of roommate is so vicious, you don't need to defend her."

"Lu Yun, do you plead guilty?"

Lin Zhong, who was full of anger, looked at Lu Yun with disgust.

The Qingtian Peak where Lin Zhong is located and the Wentian Peak where Lu Yun is located have always been incompatible.

Today, his most beloved disciple was wronged at the hands of Lu Yun, so Lin Zhong wanted to help his disciple get justice no matter what.

Against Lin Zhong's spiritual pressure, Lu Yun shook her head, and faintly uttered a word.

"Do not."

Why do you plead guilty?

If you talk about first come, first come first, you should come first, the other party just came by coincidence.

"Hehe, good Lu Yun, you have no remorse for doing such a despicable thing. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master, this ignorant disciple."

After saying that, a whip appeared in Lin Zhong's hand.

Once hit by the spirit lock whip, the spirit energy in her body will be locked instantly, and there is no way to resist at that time.

This shows that the Great Elder has sinister intentions.

With a sneer, Lin Zhong had already dropped his whip, and the whip was shaking in the air, thundering and majestic.

The coercion that belonged to the mighty power of the Hollow Void Realm was brought about, making the surrounding disciples tremble with fear.

"Lu Yun is dead."

As soon as that person's words fell, the whip was held by someone.

Red dress with big sleeves, arrogant as a demon, a pair of peach blossom eyes, charming and unparalleled when he smiles.

Ji Hongxi, Lu Yun's senior brother.

As a disciple, he easily blocked the blow of the Great Elder.

Although they have been in the same school for ten years, Lu Yun still can't see clearly the depth of her senior brother.

But she knows that the elder brother protects his weaknesses.

In the original book, my elder brother has half the blood of the demon cultivator. After the death of the original owner, he turned into a demon. He wanted to avenge the original owner, but how did he win the heroine?

After planning for many years, he was finally defeated with hatred. His body was eaten by thousands of monsters, and none of his spirits could escape.

"I said Great Elder, even if my little junior sister did something wrong, it should be punished by me who asked Tianfeng."

"Are you trying to overstep the bounds?"

"Besides, it's too arbitrary to convict my little junior sister based on your lover's mouth."

Although she was smiling, Ji Hongxi's words were sharp, and the coldness in her eyes made Lin Zhong angry.

Throwing off the whip, Ji Hongxi stepped back to Lu Yun's side and winked at her.

"Little Junior Sister, come on, tell me about your grievances. Although Master is still in retreat, Senior Brother can also make decisions for you."

Seeing the obsequiousness of the other party, Lu Yun spoke unmoved.

"There are monsters, she can't beat them, but I can."

Lu Yun's answer can be said to cherish words like gold.

Ji Hongxi reacted for a while before laughing and said: "Junior Sister, you mean that there are monsters guarding the spirit fruit, and the monsters are powerful, Junior Sister Feng can't beat them, but you can beat them."

"So this spirit fruit belongs to you in the first place, and there is no chance for you to snatch her. That's what you mean, right?"

Lu Yun nodded, her eyes agreeing.

Eldest brother is worthy of being my substitute.

"Little Junior Sister's closed phrases are becoming more and more refined."

After teasing Lu Yun, seeing Lu Yun's warning eyes, Ji Hongxi shrugged.

His little junior sister is good at everything, but she doesn't like to talk.

"What nonsense!"

But Lin Zhong refused to accept what Lu Yun meant.

Swinging the whip, the ruthlessness on his face remained undiminished.

"Yuyao is now at the seventh level of Qi training, and her Lu Yun is only at the sixth level."

"A monster that even seventh-level disciples can't beat, she's only sixth-level, where did she say it's okay?"

"Lu Yun, if you dare to speak nonsense again, you will be punished!"

Lin Zhong was full of momentum.

Amidst the reprimands, the coercion approached again, and Lu Yun was not afraid.

She touched the string of bells around her waist.

The red rope is shuttled, and the seven bells are hung on the red rope in the shape of spikes, and they move quietly.

A disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect cultivates the sword, this is her scabbard.

She is not good at words, since the other party refuses to accept, then... draw the sword.

"bass!"

With the sound of a sword, a three-foot green blade appeared in Lu Yun's hand.

The blade is as white as snow, and the blade is as cold as ice. People who are injured by this sword will freeze the wound.

This sword is called... Han Jiangxue.

(End of this chapter)

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