Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

Chapter 39
  Yan Xu has never been a proactive person, and she will not stay where she is not willing to stay.

She packed her things the next day. Oh, actually there wasn't much, she came empty-handed.

It was the jade flute in the room. She liked it so much that she wanted to take it away.

The flowers are raining and the wind chimes are ringing. Yan Xu leaned against the door and admired the natural spring light in the sky, until there was movement in the room opposite.

A pair of hands with sharp bones pushed open the door. Mu Yifeng, wrapped in a large cloak, turned around and picked up a hand warmer, and walked towards Yan Xu step by step.

"Hey, you can walk now, sick Yangzi?"

Mu Yifeng pursed his lips and smiled.

Yan Xu was still angry at him for being so secretive. She would not be so irritating normally.

He wrapped his clothes tightly to cover the wounds caused by Yan Xu, and walked hobblingly, like an old man in his dying years.

Yan Xu ran over in three steps at a time, stretched out his hand to tidy up the wrinkles on his clothes affectionately, and whispered:
  "Lie down as long as you can. There's no need to be brave."

"I don't want to either," Mu Yifeng said with a lingering look, "Aren't you leaving now?"

"how do you know?"

Yan Xu murmured in her heart that she didn't tell anyone.

"You stand here, especially as if you want to say goodbye to me before leaving."

Mu Yifeng said.

No, she just came to enjoy the pleasant morning light...

"Okay, yes," Yan Xu no longer tried to hide it, "I thought the relationship with you had eased a bit, but I didn't expect it was still the same. I don't want to take revenge anymore. Why don't I come back to your place to bring trouble to myself when I have a family? .”

"It's not just that," Mu Yifeng shuddered and wrapped his cloak tighter, his eyes still very gentle, "You also want to ask me for something."

Yan Xu really doubted that Mu Yifeng could read minds.

She lowered her head, not wanting to admit that she was such a despicable person. She just wanted to make up for it after beating someone up to a point where their cultivation level was greatly damaged. She still wanted to go along with it.

"You can take whatever you want in the room."

Mu Yifeng covered her face and coughed twice.

"That's what you said."

Yan Xu summoned the Huayijian and turned it into an axe.

"What do you want?"

Mu Yifeng didn't understand.

"Roof beams."

Yan Xu said.

Mu Yifeng: "..."

This joke is not funny at all.

Huayijian retracted obediently. Yan Xu took out the jade flute from the room and said seriously:

"I want this."

"That's all?"

The smile in Mu Yifeng's eyes was like the spring breeze.

"Yes," Yan Xu glanced back at his room, "Nothing else is as useful as it."

"Good taste," Mu Yifeng's eyes shifted to his carefully carved jade flute, "This flute is called Under the Galaxy. It can play soothing music, making you feel like you are in the vast galaxy, putting aside your personal life. of worries. The most important thing is that it can help people maintain a semblance of sanity when they are possessed by demons."

Mu Yifeng lowered his eyes and sighed:

"I can't help you get rid of the evil spirit, but it's because I didn't think about it well. You will become possessed sooner or later, and it's pointless to get rid of it now. By the way, only the flute player can hear the sound of the flute. You can safe to use."

Yan Xu looked at him blankly.

"Is it weird? Xiang Mingzong is originally a demon sect."

Mu Yifeng held the hand warmer calmly.

"Are you giving up on me?"

Yan Xu was a little sad. She was an immortal cultivator, not a demon cultivator. No matter before, now or in the future, she did not want to cultivate demons.

Mu Yifeng's lips curled up:
  "Is it inappropriate for you to leave Xiang Mingzong's third child alone and want to be my 131st junior sister?"

Yan Xu: "..."

Being your sister is a beautiful idea!
  "Okay," Yan Xu waved his hand and hid the jade flute in his sleeve, "From now on, the immortals and demons will be separated, and we will be mortal enemies when we see each other again. I will not show mercy." Mu Yifeng coughed against his heart:
  "I don't mind burning you to death with Nine Heavens Fire."

These four words struck Yan Xu's head like a bolt from the blue, and Yan Xu's eyes immediately became as cold as ice.

"You're kidding," Mu Yifeng waved his hand, "You don't have to deal with me now. You said you wouldn't take advantage of others."

That's more or less.

"Thank you Master for me. I went to Xianju Pavilion and couldn't find him, and I was a little afraid to see him, so I didn't go to say thank you in person."

Yan Xu said.

His aura is so strong, I have to be brave every time I see him.

"He knows."

Mu Yifeng smiled and waved goodbye.

After explaining everything, Yan Xu held the jade flute and embarked on the way home. As soon as she walked out of the gate of Mianyan Sect, she noticed something strange.

There seemed to be words carved under her stars.

Yan Xu found a small word "Xu" in a corner of the jade flute, and she knew that Mu Yifeng had never thought of giving it to others when he made the flute.

Ok.

In Yifengju, Mu Yifeng stood holding the hand warmer for a long time, his eyes still staying at the place where Yan Xu left.

"We are almost at Xiangming Mountain. Senior brother, if you are so worried, just follow us."

Ji Hanan, who came to take care of him after breakfast, joked.

Mu Yifeng fell into his arms:
  "Hurry up and help me, my feet are numb and I can't stand anymore."

My feet are still numb, and I obviously can’t bear to leave. Ji Hanan sneered and helped him back to the room.

Yan Xu was playing with her jade flute along the way. This galaxy is extremely rainy. Wen can play and fight, so a lot of effort must have been put into making it.

“#%@&……”

Then she played a flute sound that was even more unpleasant than calling a ghost in the middle of the night, frightening countless birds flying in the mountains.

"Didn't I say that I could hear it myself?"

Yan Xu was furious for a long time before he realized that the secret effect was only after injecting spiritual power, otherwise it was just an ordinary flute.

Yan Xu suddenly had the evil idea of ​​going to Yunfan's house early in the morning and playing the flute to wake him up.

Forget it, forget it, we can't destroy the sect's flowers like this.

Xiang Mingzong was as quiet as water, and the disciples of the sect were probably still recovering from their injuries. Yan Xu saw his elder brother Yuan Yuxuan sitting on the rock at the gate of the sect from a distance, looking at the layers of smoke and clouds.

His figure looked slightly lonely.

"Elder brother, what are you looking at?"

Yan Xu jumped up to him and followed his gaze to the sky.

"Await your return."

Yuan Yuxuan said.

Yan Xu choked.

Because Yuan Yuxuan thought she could wield a sword, she was looking at the sky. But when Yan Xu reached the foot of the mountain with his sword, he chose to climb up the mountain by himself.

"We are all waiting for you to come back," Yuan Yuxuan said with gleaming eyes, "Master, I, and your senior sister will wait for you at the gate of the mountain for four hours each."

Yan Xu opened his eyes in confusion:
  "Are you afraid that I don't know the way?"

"I'm afraid that Mian Yanzong will throw back a half-dead Yan Xu."

Yuan Yuxuan stretched out his hand to hold her, but he retracted his hand halfway. She had grown up and was no longer the little sister who had to be held in order to walk.

"move."

Yuan Yuxuan's restrained love made Yan Xu's heart twitch.

She... felt sorry for them.

　Mu Yifeng: My 131st Junior Sister is so cute. Come on, call me Senior Brother~

　　Yuan Yuxuan: Yan Xu should not have given you a breath!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)