Chapter 7 Fishing
  Yan Xu walked the rest of the way honestly without any unnecessary words, for fear that he would get into trouble again. Mujing City is bustling with traffic and shouting, the smell of rice is floating in the streets, and the wind chimes on the eaves are ringing. In a prosperous world, there is only one person who is full of thoughts.

"Senior sister," Yunfan tugged on Yan Xu's sleeve when no one was paying attention, "Don't take what I just said seriously. It's my junior brother's fault for making you unhappy. I'm sorry, senior sister."

Yan Xu shook his head:
  "No, I just remembered something."

Her personality has changed. Why do the senior brothers and sisters still take care of her so much without noticing? Is the little junior sister they like in their hearts cold or lively? Or...it doesn't matter what personality you have, as long as it's Yan Xu?
  I always feel a bit alienated from my senior brothers and sisters.

Only Yun Fan can say bluntly that she used to act like a fool.

Yun Fan felt bad for offending Yan Xu. He wanted to buy any good things he saw on the streets for Yan Xu to make her happy, so Yan Xu had two more small things in his hand:
  "Sister, this straw bunny is so cute. I give it to you."

"There's also this rattle, listen, bo-b-b-b, it's fun!"

Yan Xu turned around in surprise, and saw Yun Fan tilting his head, his eyes clear.

"Yunfan, why are you using things to entertain children?"

There is a saying, this straw bunny is quite cute. If Yan Xu had knitted it by himself, he would not have been able to knit such a lively rabbit in three days and three nights.

"Girls need to be coaxed. Even if Senior Sister is older than me, she is still a girl. Senior Sister, please don't be angry, okay?"

Yan Xu was also a little helpless:
  "I'm not really angry, I just feel useless and emotionally dull."

Yunfan immediately cheered her up:
  "It's okay, Senior Sister, you're fine now. If you like any young man, just work hard to pursue him. Yunfan will always be your supporter!"

Yan Xu: "..."

Emotion is not just love.

Walking along the loose bluestone road, soaking in the fragrant air, there are vegetables and fruits that ordinary people put out to dry on the roadside, and childish children running and jumping in the alleys. Yan Xu liked the fireworks here, which was completely different from the serious style in the sect.

If there is a romantic young man here, he can write a poem and splash ink to become a painting.

Not long after, he arrived in front of a mansion.

The aura and evil spirits coexist in the sky above this house, which is far away from the worldly fireworks and seems a bit strange. There is a calligraphy plaque hanging on the high door that reads "Jingfu".

The Jing family of Mu Jing City is a family of immortal cultivators. Although it is not as famous as other sects, it is more than enough to protect a city.

Seeing several people coming from Xiang Mingzong, except for the three leaders who were all wearing neat school uniforms, the head of the Jing family did not dare to neglect, and immediately opened the door and came out to greet them:
  "It turns out that the Immortal Family of Xiang Mingzong is here. I'm sorry. Please come in quickly."

Yan Xu took a look at Jing Xindu, the head of the Jing family. He was worthy of being from a family of cultivators. Time had not left any trace on his face. Only the calmness in his movements betrayed his age. He must have been in his thirties. Narcissus blooms on the blue and white clothes of everyone in the Jing family. This is their school uniform.

"Master, you're welcome."

Yuan Yuxuan bowed and entered, leading a group of disciples without squinting their eyes.

Only Yan Xu dared to quietly observe other people's yards.

There are also many daffodils planted in the courtyard. The owner must be obsessed with narcissus. The gurgling water passes through the courtyard, and the Zen-like stone bridges and steps reflect the owner's extraordinary taste. Flying flowers swirl in the corridor, leaving behind the beauty of the earth.

"Mu Jingcheng is usually very harmonious. Occasionally a few evil spirits pop up, and our family can solve them on our own. But this time is different. We heard that there is a nine-legged insect in the back mountain that comes out to cause trouble. I will personally I went up the mountain and took a look, but it wasn't true. The evil spirit was floating all over the mountain, and no one dared to approach it for dozens of miles around. That's why I asked you to come over."

Jing Xindu was talking to Yuan Yuxuan, but when no one was paying attention, he glanced at Yan Xu. Yan Xu happened to meet his eyes, with a blank look on his face. Why, does this person know him?
  That shouldn't be the case. Yan Xu searched through his memories but couldn't find anything. And judging from the reactions of his senior brothers and sisters, it was the first time for everyone to come to Jing's house in Mujing City.

Could it be that you have taken a fancy to her and want to marry her back and become the wife of the Jing family? Legend has it that the head of the Jing family, Ji Guan, had not married for many years. But even a woman who looks like a fairy and is extremely talented cannot catch his eye. Yan Xu prides himself on being ordinary, so he probably won't fall in love with her at first sight.

"It's getting late today. Please stay in the humble house for a while. Tomorrow we will go to the back mountain to see the situation."

Jing Xindu had a polite smile on his face, and his hands looked a little cramped. Sometimes he rubbed his left hand with his right hand, and sometimes his right hand rubbed his left hand. There were many small movements. Yuan Yuxuan was busy talking to him and didn't notice, but Yan Xu saw it. Could it be that this person has been possessed by evil spirits?
  Impossible. If that were the case, senior brothers and sisters would have taken him in long ago.

Jingfu is really full of weirdness.

"Then we'll be in trouble."

But Yuan Yuxuan agreed.

Yan Xu was quite helpless and could only take one step at a time. Jing Xindu personally arranged a room for them, and when he arrived at Yan Xu's place, he passed her lightly.

Sure enough, there is something fishy.

Yan Xu was not in a hurry, it was her usual style to stand still.

"Girl, the rooms in this humble abode are limited, so I have no choice but to move you to another courtyard, right next door."

Jing Xindu bowed and led her over.

Seeing that they were the only two people left in the other courtyard, Yan Xu did not hide anything and said generously:

"Master Jing, if you have anything to say, just say it. There are only two of us here."

Jing Xindu paused and bowed humbly:
  "The girl is one of the best among people, and she is very handsome. It's just that my yard is really small, so I have no choice but to place the girl here. After the matter is over, I will go to Xiang Mingzong in person to apologize to the girl."

Yan Xu: "..."

Just pretend.

"No way, Master Jing, you're so polite. This house is actually pretty good. If there's nothing else, I'll go and have a rest. Master Jing, please go to bed early."

"Okay okay."

Since he wanted to talk about the situation, Yan Xu would accompany him. After sending Jing Xindu away, Yan Xu went back to the room, took a few sips of tea, tidied his clothes, and turned out the lights not long after.

She lay fully clothed under the quilt, waiting for the big fish to take the bait.

Sure enough, less than an hour later, there was movement outside the house. A man crept over, pierced the window paper, and blew something in.

Yan Xu had already been prepared. He held his breath and closed his meridians, waiting for the smell to dissipate before returning to normal.

I saw a figure in black, opening the door and walking over quietly. When he arrived at Yan Xu's bed, he didn't show a sharp knife or anything. He just looked at her for a while, then reached into her quilt and touched her arm.

Yan Xu endured it for a while, but when the man wanted to explore her spiritual veins, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Spiritual veins are very sensitive things. Some people can release some substances in the spiritual veins to disrupt cultivation, and some people add poison to directly poison a person. Detecting spiritual veins can only be done by people who are very trustworthy and close to you.

So Yan Xu jumped to his feet, grabbed his arm and gave him a backhand dunk. He put the quilt over the head of the man in black and kicked him fiercely for a long time before he finally stopped.

There has long been a legend in the world of cultivation that it is better to offend the King of Hell than to offend Yan Xu.

"Ugh..."

After lifting the quilt, the man in black clutched his stomach and huddled up, feeling extremely painful. Yan Xu tied him tightly with a rope before tearing off his veil.

 Yan Xu: Where did you get the small sandbag? It’s pretty good~
    
   
  (End of this chapter)

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