Judgment from Heaven: The True White Moonlight Is Disgusted by All

Chapter 6 Gifted? Hardworking and diligent?
  "A Yuan, brother Changping is talented and hard-working, don't say that." Su Yunluan spoke for Wei Changping in a soft and tearful voice.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Wei Changping, looking very worried.

Wei Fuyuan didn't pay any attention to Su Yunluan's words. She looked at Wei Changping, but she could hear the chill in her childish voice.

"What about you? Wei Changping."

Wei Changping looked over and happened to hear Wei Fuyuan's words, "Do you have the same naive and completely stupid ideas as her?"

She had seen Wei Changping's diligent appearance, but it was not like this.

He was uneasy.

In his previous life, if Wei Fuyuan hadn't helped him in every possible way, he would have been eroded by his inner demons long ago.

But after he became stronger, the person he wanted to kill the most was Wei Fuyuan.

When Wei Changping heard her words and saw Su Yunluan's extremely sad expression, he was slightly startled, "Luan'er doesn't know the dangers involved, so you don't have to humiliate her like this."

"Is this humiliation?" Wei Fuyuan took a step forward. The red palm prints on his young and fair face were particularly obvious, and half of his face was swollen.

Wei Changping's heart suddenly hurt violently, and the strong emotions bursting out of his eyes were obvious, as if he finally realized that the person in front of him was not his enemy, but his biological sister who was connected by blood.

But the next second, Su Yunluan's hand holding the corner of his clothes moved slightly, and he called out "Brother Changping" pitifully. Wei Changping's turbulent emotions calmed down, and he still spoke for Su Yunluan. "What's wrong with what Luan'er said?"

Isn't he talented?

Or is he not working hard and diligently?

Wei Fuyuan seemed to have heard something funny. She stopped talking to Wei Changping about how talented he was and how hardworking he was. She flipped her fingers and the sword fell directly into her palm.

The hilt of the sword was icy blue, with mysterious lines. The sword was slender and sharp, with gleaming light shining through it. Wei Fuyuan casually held a sword flower in her hand, causing the whole room to move with spiritual energy.

She was obviously only a five-year-old girl, but in front of the thirteen-year-old Wei Changping, she looked childish and weak. She raised her head slightly, but her aura became even stronger.

"Wei Fuyuan, what do you mean? Do you actually want to fight me?" Wei Changping's voice was full of shock and disbelief.

Obviously this morning, the person in front of him asked him if he could take her out to play. She would not be naughty or run around. She just wanted to go out and play with her brother for a while. Her eyes were full of nervous anticipation, and...

What else?

Wei Changping couldn't remember.

Wei Fuyuan chuckled, "Since you think you are gifted and hardworking, why don't we compete? Let me see if you, a diligent genius, can beat me, a sister who is eight years younger than you. ."

Su Yunluan spoke quickly, first looking at Wei Fuyuan, with disapproval on his face, "Ayuan, this is your brother, don't talk to brother Changping like this."

Then he looked at Wei Changping and said with a bitter cry in his voice, "Brother Changping, A Yuan must be in a bad mood today. Don't argue with her."

Wei Fuyuan swung his sword energy towards him, but Su Yunluan didn't stand firm. He took two steps back and fell to the ground, letting out a cry of surprise.

Then, she raised her head, her eyes were innocent and aggrieved, with tears in her eyes, "A Yuan, what did I do wrong, you want to do this to me?"

"Wei Fuyuan?" Wei Changping shouted angrily, and hurriedly went over to help Su Yunluan up. Su Yunluan hugged him and sobbed softly, as if she had been wronged to the extreme.

Wei Fuyuan raised her chin, "What does our family's affairs have to do with you, an outsider?"

Then, she spoke provocatively, "Wei Changping, don't you dare to compete with me?"

Wei Chang was so angry that he raised his hand to grab it, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Most of the contemporary cultivators are sword cultivators.

Everyone who can cultivate will have a natal sword, which he can possess since birth. The natal sword follows the owner's will and will live and die with the owner.

In addition, there are spiritual cultivation and physical training, and of course, more of them are ordinary people.

Wei Changping is a sword cultivator. Without Wei Fuyuan, the sword bone wizard, he would be the number one sword cultivator of the younger generation. Wei Fuyuan is now five years old again, but her strength has not returned with her.

Apart from her twenty years of training experience, she only has the body and strength of a five-year-old now.

All three walked out.

After all, if you fight in the house, regardless of the outcome, it will inevitably cause damage to the house.

After coming out, the two of them had nothing to worry about.

Wei Fuyuan held a sword with a strange figure, and soon arrived in front of Wei Changping.

After all, Wei Changping was eight years older than her, and he was also a rare genius among sword cultivators, so he naturally resisted immediately.

The two fought back and forth, and even reached a deadlock.

Wei Changping was shocked. Sword cultivators have to be three years old at the earliest to start practicing. Most sword cultivators don't start practicing until they are five years old or even older.

Wei Fuyuan was able to hold a sword when she was more than one year old, could dance a sword when she was two years old, and had learned several sets of sword skills when she was three years old. However, she is only five years old now.

Although he is only five years old, why can he be on par with him?
  Su Yunluan looked worried and kept shouting to stop fighting. Wei Fuyuan ignored her at all. Wei Changping also told her to stay away so as not to hurt her.

Wei Fuyuan found it boring. He was faster and his moves were more powerful. After a few rounds, Wei Changping could only dodge.

Finally, Wei Fuyuan kicked him down, and Wei Changping let out a cry of pain and fell directly to the ground.

Behind Wei Fuyuan's long sword, she looks so small. The bright yellow skirt makes her delicate and cute, but her delicate and childish eyebrows are cold.

"Gifted?"

"Hard work and diligence?"

Every time Wei Fuyuan said a word, Wei Changping's head lowered.

He didn't even realize when Wei Fuyuan became so powerful.

Wei Fuyuan laughed and walked over slowly.

Su Yunluan suddenly placed him in front of Wei Changping, "A Yuan, you are going too far. Brother Changping is your biological brother, how could you treat him like this?"

Wei Fuyuan's eyes flashed with disgust, and he turned his head and looked over, "Why, you also want to compete with me?"

Su Yunluan's face turned pale and his body was trembling slightly.

"Luan'er, stay away from her, don't let her hurt you." Wei Changping spoke anxiously, looking at Wei Fuyuan with alert and threatening eyes, "Wei Fuyuan, don't touch Luan'er."

"If she hadn't been so nosy, I wouldn't bother to do anything to her now."

Hearing this, Su Yunluan's face turned pale again, her fingers standing at her side were clenched into fists, but she couldn't say a word.

She is no match for Wei Fuyuan.

Wei Fuyuan said coldly, "Go away."

Su Yunluan trembled and moved back a few steps.

Wei Changping was completely exposed at once.

Wei Fuyuan walked over step by step.

Wei Changping's voice was fearful, "Wei Fuyuan, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)