Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 14 The sword is like a mouse gnawed

Chapter 14 The sword is like a mouse gnawed
Yan Yu pulled Dai Shuangshuang away, sat on the wheelchair, and asked, "What? Do you like him?"

Dai Shuangshuang pouted: "That's not true, Senior Sister. I want the person who matches Senior Sister to have at least one thing that is particularly eye-catching."

"Tan Yu said that his uncle is a rare and wonderful person among many Buddhists in their Buddhist sect."

"Talking about Yu?" Yan Yu opened the door and saw Mei Yujun standing at the door.

"Sister Yan, it's me who asked Tan Yu~"

Yan Yu had a feeling that this was indeed the case. Without Mei Yujun, how could Dai Shuangshuang know so many people's Buddhist affairs.

Mistress, why are you here to join in the fun?
In Mei Yujun's mind, she felt inexplicably warm when she thought of Yan Yu's face and that wild and unrestrained feeling, and then she also had a character that liked gossip. She heard that Tan Yu's uncle came and got to know Yan Yu. Chatted a little more.

Then I knew what happened last night. I couldn't help but bring a little more self-conception into my chat with Dai Shuangshuang this morning.

Mei Yujun smiled coquettishly: "Sister Yan, are you not angry?"

Yan Yu patted their heads each: "Don't be angry now. Let's go. You must have something to do if you come to me so early."

Dai Shuangshuang smiled twice: "Hey, senior sister, our swords have some chips along the way. We plan to find a sword shop to repair them."

repair?Yan Yu looked at Mei Yujun, this should be her statement.

Mei Yujun raised his hand and showed his sword to Yan Yu: "Yes, sister Yan, look, it looks like a mouse bite."

The corner of Yan Yu's mouth twitched, Mei Yujun described it vividly.

She gave this sword to Mei Yujun, because she always felt that she was not as good at wielding a sword with her bare hands, so Yan Yu gave her a sword that she usually practiced with.

But Mei Yujun used the demon power with great force, so the sacrifice of the sword was slightly greater. In comparison, Dai Shuangshuang's sword only had a slight curl at the tip.

Her magic power is concentrated and used at one point, which is very common for sword cultivators, so that the sword can be used for a longer period of time.

Yan Yu nodded in agreement: "Okay, I have the materials, go find the sword shop."

When he went downstairs, he met Ming Fei and Yun Wanhui who were practicing swordplay outside the yard. Dai Shuangshuang asked them about it and found that their swords had been damaged to varying degrees along the way, so he planned to go there together.

Mingfei also said that he knew an old acquaintance from the sword repair shop.

So a few people went there happily, and only Wen Yu and Tan Yu, who were sleeping soundly and recuperating, were left in the wing.

The place Ming Fei was looking for was quite remote. When he waited, he saw a handsome man sweating and violently forging iron there. Yan Yu glanced at it and felt a bit like the aesthetics of violence.

Mei Yujun was slightly attracted by this man's appearance: "Shuangshuang, this man is a bit handsome."

Dai Shuangshuang nodded in agreement: "Yes, it seems that Senior Brother Mingfei's friendship is something."

In recent days, Dai Shuangshuang has learned to speak in Mei Yujun's way because of his many exchanges with Mei Yujun.

Standing behind the two of them, Yun Wanhui always felt that she was out of tune with the two people in front of them who were gossiping, and then she turned her eyes to Yan Yu.

After all, the senior sister is someone who only focuses on cultivation and will not discuss other matters.

Yun Wanhui felt a little comfort in her heart.

Ming Fei first walked over to say hello to the person, and then the person did not stop what he was doing. He just glanced at Ming Fei unexpectedly and then looked at them behind him, his eyes lingering on the legs of Yan Yu who was sitting in a wheelchair. For a moment.

"Hey, this is your classmate? Didn't it look like you weren't happy to come here again last time?" Ming Fei was silent for a moment, then squeezed out two words: "Something's wrong."

Xie Zhiyu felt that Ming Fei was boring, so he stopped being funny. The iron block at hand had been hammered into shape, and he put it aside. He took out a piece of cloth and wiped it before casually saying: "You're here to practice swordsmanship, right? Have you brought enough materials?”

The Sword Sect is troublesome. They regard swords as their own, so they simply prepare the materials themselves and tell the purpose for them to be repaired by sword masters.

Yan Yu came forward with a wheelchair: "Here it is," Yan Yu said and took out an ordinary storage ring.

When selling monsters, I asked for a lot of kickbacks from the person in charge.

"Are you the elder sister of the Sword Sect who broke her leg?" Xie Zhiyu glanced at Yan Yu twice, and his tone sounded a little harsh.

Mingfei frowned and stood between the two of them, calling Xie Zhiyu emphatically: "Xie Zhiyu!"

Yan Yu was not surprised to hear him talking like this. When good brothers chatted, they would definitely talk about their lovelorn affairs. By comparing them, they would find her shortcomings and use them to comfort Ming Fei.

It's one thing to know, but understanding doesn't respect it, and she doesn't like it either.

Yan Yu put back the storage ring that had been stretched out: "Since you don't want to do this business, forget it."

Xie Zhiyu felt as if he had stood up for his brother but was hit with nothing: "You!"

Ming Fei didn't expect that his friend had made Yan Yu unhappy by taking action on his own. His face was grave: "Xie Zhiyu, apologize to Yan Yu."

Mei Yujun and Dai Shuangshuang didn't react. They were fine just now. Why did the atmosphere freeze?

Xie Zhiyu directly dragged Ming Fei aside: "Don't worry, what if she is the senior sister of your sword sect? With her legs disabled now, it is not certain whether she will have a Taoist companion in the future, so I can't see Fuck you?"

The sound of "crunching" sounded from under Mingfei's body. The next moment, Yan Yu watched quietly and Mingfei punched one side of Xie Zhiyu's face away.

Then Ming Fei was obviously sad and apologized to Yan Yu in a low voice: "Senior Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't handle it well. Let's go somewhere else."

Yan Yu didn't have any objections. Dai Shuangshuang and Mei Yujun looked at each other. They spoke too fast just now. This is not a handsome man. He is clearly a stinky man with evil views.

Several people turned to leave, but a voice from Xie Zhiyu gritted his teeth sounded from behind: "Mingfei, you coward, I am venting my anger on you! You have done so much for her."

"We have been friends for so many years, and you treat me like this just because of her?"

As soon as these words came out, coupled with Xie Zhiyu's pig-like face, it was inexplicably funny.

I have to say, the acting is good, and it made me cry.

Yan Yu looked back and did not miss the strong emotion of jealousy that flashed across Xie Zhiyu's eyes at her.

Mingfei ignored him, and no one could shake Yanyu's existence in his heart.

"Master, let's go."

Yan Yu narrowed her eyes and had to say that before she became a tool, she really did her best for the people in the sect, which can only be said to be a pity.

Blame this damn novel setting.

She only paid attention to the male and female protagonists at that time, and the supporting actors slipped past without even taking a second look.

(End of this chapter)

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