Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 59

Shuiyunjian is a water city, flowing water intersperses, and the lakes in the city are shimmering. It stands in the south of Dongzhou.

Recently, a very strange person came to the city, a young girl in Tsing Yi, with clear eyes and no makeup, she looked like the beauty of the world.

The girl was carrying an epee on her back. The length of the sword was taller than a person's. It seemed rather awkward that the girl could only take a step when others walked up a few steps.

Since the girl entered the city, this matter has been talked about.

The girl lives in the Chang'an Inn. In order to see this girl, the business of the Chang'an Inn has improved a lot these days.

"I'm coming!"

When the playful voice reached Lu Yun's ears, she was helpless.

She knew that she was indeed eye-catching, but she didn't expect those people to pay to see her.

With a blank face, Lu Yun went downstairs amidst the whispers of those people.

It has been half a month since Hidden Sword Sect left.

There is no improvement in Yun Jianjue, the only improvement is that her body strength is much greater, and she will not be crushed into the ground even if she carries Wuzhuo on her back.

But it is still difficult to walk as freely as before.

After walking for half a month, Lu Yun's face was a little frosty, and her eyes were quiet and full of strength.

"Squeak, squeak..."

The stairs creaked under the weight of Wuzhuo.

With the shopkeeper's worried expression on her face, Lu Yun walked down the last step steadily.

"Girl, what is your sword called?"

There were rough shouts, it was the guests on the first floor, sitting boldly, with drinks and some food on the table.

From the foundation building period, the body of the monks is separated from the mortal body, and food is not a necessity.

But some people regard eating food as fun.

Seeing Lu Yun looking over, the man raised his glass and looked at Lu Yun with a smile.

"No clumsiness."

She nodded to the man and went out with the sword on her back.

The scenery between the water and the clouds is very beautiful. She has been looking around for the past few days, one is to rest, and the other is to wait for Mrs. Chunfeng to come back.

At the entrance of Yunxiang Building, Lu Yun was recognized as soon as she appeared.

"Miss Lu, our wife has received news today, saying that she will return in five days."

The woman who spoke had a delicate face and a lively personality.

She looked at Wuzhuo curiously, her hands itchy.

A few days ago, when Lu Yun appeared in Shuiyunjian, she said that she was entrusted by an old friend to see Mrs. Chunfeng.

But my wife is not there, I don't know when to return, and Lu Yun will come to ask every day afterwards.

After going back and forth, she became acquainted with Lu Yun.

"Would you like to come in and sit down? I see you are very tired."

The girl's name is Qing Huan, she is the little girl next to the madam, biting her lip, a little shy.

"no need."

Lu Yun thanked her for her kindness.

Tiredness must be tiring. On the first day when she walked with no clumsiness on her back, she had to rest after walking for a quarter of an hour.

At the end of the day, there are very few roads that can be done.

Up to now, she can barely continue to walk for two hours with Wuzhuo, and she just went out today, so she doesn't need to rest.

But she also understands the reason why too much is too late.

"Oh, Miss Lu, if you have nothing to do today, you can go to Xiaoliu Lane to have a look, there is a juggling troupe."

Yunxianglou is the most powerful in Shuiyunjian, and Madam Chunfeng has many followers.

Yunxianglou will receive news of the daily changes in Shuiyunjian, which is Qing Huan's kindness to Lu Yun.

"Okay, let me see."

Lu Yun still liked her kindness very much.

After saying goodbye, Lu Yun carried the sword on his back and headed towards Xiaoliu Street.

Xiaoliu Street is backed by Qingliu Lake. In July, the weather is hot, and green willows are densely planted beside Qingliu Lake.

The breeze is blowing, the willow branches are blowing, and the lake is sparkling. It is a good place to cool off.

When she arrived, the vaudeville troupe was already dancing.

There are many mortals living in the water and clouds, and there are also many monks, and the two sides get along harmoniously.

The monks of the juggling team may not like it, but ordinary people enjoy it.

"The girl with the epee is here!"

I don't know who yelled, many people looked at Lu Yun, and Lu Yun, who was standing outside, became the focus of everyone.

Someone moved out of the way to signal Lu Yun to come forward.

The much-anticipated Lu Yun had the urge to turn around and leave.

This is not to relax, this is to seek guilt.

"Miss Lu, this way!"

A cheerful shout appeared, it was a young man with bright eyes, waving to Lu Yun.

"I said Mr. Fu Xiu, when did you know this girl?"

The people around Fu Xiu rubbed Fu Xiu's waist, as if you really recruited me.

"I met on the road." Fu Xiu replied awkwardly.

Seven or eight days ago, he met Lu Yun on the road. It was still dark at that time. A girl was walking alone with an epee on her back. He felt that the other party must be very miserable, so he wanted to help.

Lu Yun refused, but he believed that the other party's life was not satisfactory, and even felt that Lu Yun was being punished by someone like this.

The overflowing kindness disappeared after meeting a wave of thieves that night.

He was thinking at that time, obviously both of them were in the early stage of foundation establishment, and Lu Yun was able to handle the difficulties that those thieves had to deal with by themselves.

It was also on that day that he saw Lu Yun's strength.

In his opinion, it was a scrap iron epee. When Lu Yun slashed it, a thief was smashed alive.

The appearance of death was horrible.

Under the bloody night wind, he managed to calm down and say goodbye.

But he didn't ask Lu Yun where she wanted to go at the time. If he knew she was coming here, he should have gone with her.

Under the envious eyes of her companions, Lu Yun sat beside Fu Xiu.

Although it was just a one-time relationship, Lu Yun still has an impression of this kind man.

"Miss Lu, we meet again." Fu Xiu looked at Lu Yun, focusing mainly on the sword behind her.

When Lu Yun came just now, he read it right, the speed of the other party was a little faster.

Those points are negligible for monks, but Fu Xiu has a feeling that Miss Lu is more familiar with this sword.

"Ah."

Responding casually, Lu Yun put her eyes on the juggling table.

It was a monkey show, in which a little monkey made various moves under the command of its master, which aroused the applause of the mortals.

In Lu Yun's eyes, that monkey was a monster with a very low level of cultivation, barely enlightened.

It can be seen that the monster monkey's emotions are excited and enthusiastic, and it doesn't seem to be forced to play these monkey tricks.

After passing through the fire circle, the applause broke out again, and the monkey jumped onto its master and clasped fists for everyone, very cleverly.

"Boss, is that all?"

Monks look down on things that can please mortals.

In this city, anyone who opens a door for business will prepare two brushes.

Seeing someone booing, the boss opened his mouth cheerfully.

"I am honored to invite you to watch it in front of me. I will naturally let you enjoy it."

"The next good show, you all have to see clearly."

He asked someone to lift up a box, the box made of black iron looked very cold.

The boss only opened a small gap in the box, and saw a faint white mist floating out of the box.

(End of this chapter)