Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 2
All the disciples of the Sword Sect who entered Tibet can go to the Sword Tomb to obtain a natal sword. This Han Jiangxue was brought out by Lu Yun... the saber.

Lu Yun pulled a sword flower, and the blade pointed at Feng Yuyao who was still hiding.

Since you are not convinced, then you will be convinced.

"Draw your sword."

"If you win, it's yours. If you lose, it's mine."

Lu Yun's body was full of sword intent, and that pure sword intent made Lin Chong look suspicious.

This disciple's sword intent is not inferior to Yu Yao's.

And Lu Yun's concise and clear attitude made the corners of Ji Hongxi's eyes twitch.

"Little junior sister, calm down, calm down."

Damn Second Junior Brother, it was he who taught Junior Junior Sister to be ruined. This act of drawing a sword at every turn is too barbaric.

Girls should be delicate and soft, and if they cry when something happens, doesn't he have a reason to ask for justice?

"Master, I am willing to fight Junior Sister Lu."

Feng Yuyao finally took a step, and she looked at Lu Yun with firm eyes.

But the blood at the corner of her mouth indicated that she was still seriously injured.

This would be against Lu Yun. It would be unfair for Lu Yun to win. If she lost, Lu Yun's reputation would be ruined.

"Yuyao, your injury is still not healed, so don't use force."

The Great Elder was also anxious to persuade.

"Master, this matter has nothing to do with the spirit fruit. If there is no fight, Junior Sister Lu will not let it go."

"I don't want to have a quarrel with Junior Sister Lu because of this. We are sisters from the same sect, so we should be of the same mind."

"Junior Sister Lu wants to fight, so I will accompany you naturally."

Feng Yuyao raised her chin. Although her body was delicate, her demeanor was arrogant.

These words are even more impeccable.

It has nothing to do with the spirit fruit, which means that Lu Yun is messing around.

Feng Yuyao, who puts herself on the moral high ground, has won applause from many disciples.

"Sect disciples, it should be like this."

"As expected of a senior sister, a role model for my generation."

"Tsk tsk, then Lu Yun is really petty. For this matter, she has to point her sword at the same family. I'm afraid she has ulterior motives."

"Just her, the clown."

These taunting words fell into Lu Yun's ears, making her scalp tingle.

It's not that she's afraid, but that there are more and more people, and so many eyes are on her, making her want to run away.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

She put away her sword, looked at Feng Yuyao, and faced everyone's discussion, her face remained normal.

"After three days, we will fight again."

After leaving this sentence, Lu Yun turned around.

Wrapped in a Tsing Yi.

That back looks like a lone moon hanging high, cold as a blade.

"What my little junior sister means is that Junior Sister Feng can take good care of her wounds and decide on the ownership of the spirit fruit in three days."

Ji Hongxi, who was translating consciously, paused for a moment, then raised her lips in disdain, and spoke playfully.

"I think Junior Sister Feng's breakthrough is imminent, and I'm afraid she will reach a higher level in three days. If you still can't beat my junior sister by then, then it really has nothing to do with the spirit fruit."

The implication is that she is inferior to others.

The toga was raised and lowered, Ji Hongxi winked at those female disciples.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are burning, full of evil spirit.

Satisfied with the female disciple's shy expression, he left.

Senior brother is good at everything, but he likes to hook up with innocent female disciples.

Lu Yun, who saw this scene from the corner of her eye, thought.

Ji Hongxi, who was chasing after her, hooked Lu Yun's neck, and the intimate gesture made some female disciples turn red.

"It's not suitable for etiquette."

Lu Yun spat out four words and pushed away the opponent's hand.

"Junior sister, you hurt brother's heart too much."

"Fortunately, I rushed over to tell you good news!"

Ji Hongxi, who was covering his heart, put on a show.

Lu Yun, who knew her senior brother's personality well, rolled her eyes.

"Say!"

"Your fiancé is here!"

After a question and an answer, Lu Yun stumbled and her expression twisted.

After avoiding the heroine all these years, she thought that things would not continue to happen according to the script, but today when she just confronted the heroine, the hero also jumped out to join in the fun.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it was the tenth year of the heroine's introduction, and the heroine was favored by the ancestor Wangchen of the sect and accepted as an apprentice.

As the most powerful person in the cultivation world today, Patriarch Wangchen only has the male lead as his disciple, which shows that the male lead is extremely talented.

As soon as the two met, the hero came to regret the marriage.

"He is waiting for you at the foot of Tianfeng Mountain."

Ji Hongxi looked at her junior sister's expression, and nodded in satisfaction when she saw her lack of interest.

Junior sister is still young, so it is not suitable to talk about marriage.

The two walked to Wentian Peak, and Lu Yun saw the young man standing with his hands behind his back at a glance.

At an average age, the other party has a sense of wind and frost.

Calm and steady, she is Feng Yuyao's most capable assistant.

The other party's name is Song Xiao.

Just like in those women's stories, Song Xiao has an indifferent personality, he only treats the heroine well, and he can't be spoiled if he spoils his wife. As for her fiancee, he treats her as nothing.

This is a qualified male protagonist, but also a ruthless fiancé.

Hearing the footsteps of the two, Song Xiao turned his head.

He saw the girl in Tsing Yi at a glance.

It was different from the girl doll in memory, Lu Yunsheng was pretty, but not stunning.

There was no emotion on his face.

Those eyes seemed gentle, but upon closer inspection, one could see a sharp sword light.

This is a very pure sword repair.

Song Xiao thought about it, and walked in front of Lu Yun.

"I'm Song Xiao, your fiancé."

After a straightforward self-introduction, Lu Yun faced the person in front of her with complicated emotions.

In all fairness, no matter the appearance or talent of the other party, they are all first-class, so it is normal for the original owner to be unwilling.

But now that the person in the core was replaced by herself, Lu Yun didn't feel much when she looked at Song Xiao's handsome face.

Are you masculine? I am full after seeing my senior brothers every day.

At the moment when the other party was speaking, both Lu Yun and Ji Hongxi glanced at Tianfeng Peak.

That's where they practiced in the past.

The second senior brother is also here today, and the other party is peeping below. Lu Yun cannot ignore that special sword intent.

If you want to see it, come and see it, second senior brother.

Lu Yun, who was complaining in her heart, spoke coldly.

"Oh."

"Is something wrong?"

This cool performance surprised Song Xiao.

In my impression, Lu Yun is a very lively girl.

Choking on the words in his mouth, Song Xiao adjusted his mood and spoke again.

"I'm here to say that when you and my two families agreed to get married, I didn't know anything about it, so I couldn't stop it."

"And now, I already have a sweetheart, and I'm looking for you to break off the engagement."

He took out a jade pendant.

Tongxin Pei means to be united forever, but the two who have been separated for many years have just met, and it is said that they have dissolved their engagement.

Song Xiao, who observed Lu Yun's expression, found it difficult to see any emotion on the other's face.

He frowned, and a strange emotion rose in his heart.

This fiancée was very different from what he had imagined.

"learn."

Lu Yun, who can talk less and never talk too much, rummaged through her storage bag for a long time, and finally found another piece of the same heart pendant that was eating ashes in the corner.

She combined it with the one in Song Xiao's hand.

This jade pendant is of average quality.

The two families are just ordinary families. When the original owner was six years old, his parents died of illness, and he happened to meet Yun Tian, ​​the third elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect who was wandering past.

(End of this chapter)