After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

Chapter 16

The two people in the crowd were really busy, and Yu Mingli was bored by herself, so she sneaked towards Lin Nianjiao and the others.

According to the character description in the original text, Lin Nianjiao is a careless person. As for Li Yinyin, in just two days of contact, she seems to be easy to fool.

Seeing her coming, Lin Nianjiao somehow secretly took Shu Jue out to compare with her.

The younger junior sister and Yu Mingli were both born petite, but the latter looked delicate and could not be carried on the shoulders or lifted by the hands, as if she were made of water; while the younger junior sister was fiery, enthusiastic in everything she did, and had a bit of a temper. Impatient, if I had to say what it was made of, Lin Nianjiao thought it was probably firecrackers.

She reacted belatedly.

Could it be that Eldest Brother likes the kind of spoiled wife who is fragile and unable to take care of herself?
While she was thinking, Yu Mingli had already arrived in front of her. After greeting a few people, Yu Mingli took the initiative to speak again: "The junior sister of Qing Hong Sect is really amazing. Although she is not very old, her swordsmanship is really exquisite."

Originally, she was still debating whether to talk to her junior sister's love rival. After hearing her words, Lin Nianjiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "A close friend!"
Li Yinyin leaned to the side, quietly watching the two of them admiring Shu Jue's heroic appearance while spitting out rainbow farts. She thought that just an hour ago, Lin Nianjiao had said that she would never have a good impression of Shu Jue's love rival.

Now... they are holding each other's back, and those who don't know think they are biological sisters.

As both disciples of the Dan Sect, Li Yinyin had only had a few brief contacts with Yu Mingli before this. He knew that she was the daughter of Elder Yu and that she had good talent in cultivation. As for her personality, she had only heard from others.

As Shu Jue's loyal fan girl, Li Yinyin actually doesn't like her very much.

However, she was able to find topics to talk about, and she was also brought in.

When the stones around the Sword Tomb loosened and fell, and the cave seemed to be collapsing, Li Yinyin realized that she had been chatting so happily with Yu Mingli just now?
Wait, pebbles falling?
The three of them looked up together. The fine soil on the wall was already flowing down, as fast as a waterfall, splashing a burst of dust on the ground.

Shujue's pupils suddenly shrank while she was drawing the sword, and before she could react, a stone hit her forehead.

She had no choice but to stop and continue with the Huo Huo Lingjian, and flew towards Shen Yixiao who was also attacked, grabbed his collar, and led him away from the danger zone.

Shen Yixiao, who was a full head taller than Shujue but was picked up by her and flew forward, felt the eyes of the women below: He had never wanted to die so much in his life.

The surrounding disciples woke up one after another and fell into panic when they saw the sword still dripping with blood in their hands.

It's not just the disciples of the Qing Hong Sect who come to try the sword. Although the spirit swords taken by others are of no use, there are so many sword practitioners in the world. Even if you take one out, you can earn a lot of spirit stones!

Sword cultivator versus sword cultivator, forget it, sword cultivator versus talisman cultivator, alchemy cultivator and weapon refiner... the result is of course needless to say.

"How is this going?"

"What did I just...did!"

"Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Chu Yunchen appeared behind this disciple and watched him shake Junior Brother Zhou's body wildly.

Chu Yunchen: "He is dying, can't you tell? Do you want to give him a lift by shaking the injured person like this?"

"!" The disciple suddenly retracted his hand in fear, and Junior Brother Zhou's head came into close contact with the ground unexpectedly. The originally unconscious person was thrown so hard that he rolled his eyes.

Disciple: "..." Help, he really didn't mean it!
After crushing Junior Brother Zhou's waist card, Chu Yunchen stood up and looked around.

There were many injured, but those who were holding their breath like Junior Brother Zhou had already been sent out.

The disciples came to the Sword Tomb in excitement to look for treasures. Unexpectedly, they failed to find a single sword and went crazy to kill/get slashed. "Something's wrong here! No, we can't stay in here! I want to get out! I want to get out!" A frightened disciple couldn't stay any longer. He rushed out of the crowd like crazy regardless of his injuries, knocking away several injured people. The disciples looked around for an exit.

With him taking the lead, more people followed in panic and looked for an exit. For a while, the sword tomb was filled with the disciples' frightened shouts and the scolding of each other because of the friction caused by bumping into others.

Shu Jue stood in the corner and looked at the leading disciple, her eyes narrowed.

The person was wearing clothes from the Qing Hong Sect, but because she had little contact with people in the sect, she could only turn around and ask Chu Yunchen, who had just come over: "Elder brother, do you know the disciple who spoke first just now?"

Chu Yunchen thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, he is the disciple that Elder Yue accepted three years ago. His name is Yu Qing. He has good talent, but his temperament is a bit withdrawn and he doesn't like to communicate with others."

Do you have a withdrawn temperament and don't like to communicate with others?Shu Jue snorted coldly, took off the fire stick from his waist, and threw it violently. The fire stick seemed to have eyes, flew over the crowd, and hit Yu Qing's leg hard.

Yu Qing wailed and fell to the ground hard.

His voice immediately pressed the pause button on the chaotic scene.

Shujue pointed her toes to the ground, jumped up slightly, and landed steadily in front of him. She picked up the fire stick slowly, wiped it casually, and tied it around her waist again.

Yu Qing raised her head, and what caught her eye was a section of pink skirt that was stained with dust. A little further up, the owner of the skirt was putting away the culprit that had just caused her to fall.

"Junior sister, you!" Yu Qing gritted his teeth. His originally delicate face was now filled with gloom, and his eyes were filled with fierceness.

Shu Jue, who had just tied the stick, glanced at him lightly, then took off the fire stick and hit his back with the stick: "Don't you know what your identity is? Call me little junior sister? Are you worthy?"

The stick struck the flesh with a muffled sound that made one's scalp tingle.

Chu Yunchen frowned and was about to go over and persuade her not to act so arrogantly outside the sect, but several disciples of the Qinghong Sect had already stood up to speak for Yu Qing.

"You...you are a direct disciple of the sect master, and your status is noble. But you use your status to oppress others and casually hurt your fellow disciples. I will definitely ask for an explanation from the sect master when you get out!"

"That's right! You've gone too far!"

"How can there be such a direct disciple? I think this Qing Hong Sect is nothing more than this!"

The other sect disciples looked at each other in confusion, but some of the casual cultivators had already spoken in agreement.

Lin Nian was squeamish. Just when she was about to rush up and argue with those people, Chu Yunchen and Yu Mingli held her back. Chu Yunchen shook his head: "She is not a child anymore. She must be responsible for what she does."

Yu Mingli said, "Junior sister Shujue should have her own plans, so don't worry too much."

Lin Nianjiao bit her lip, shook off Chu Yunchen's hand, glared at him and leaned away without speaking.

Shujue casually found a big stone and sat down beside it. She put the fire stick beside it and glanced around casually with her round eyes. She ignored the questions and just stared at them. Yu Qing, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, asked him in a voice that could be heard clearly throughout the sword tomb:

"Who encouraged you to create chaos just now?"

Her hand seemed to be placed on the fire stick casually: "Since you are afraid of death, then think carefully before talking~"

(End of this chapter)