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

Chapter 8 Night Visit
  "Yunfan?!"

Unexpectedly, the man in black turned out to be Yun Fan. Yan Xu's eyes widened. How come this little junior brother, who is neither older nor younger, wears night clothes and comes here to explore her spiritual veins in the middle of the night?
  Moreover, only people with a higher level of cultivation than yourself can detect abnormalities in things like spiritual veins, right?
  "Senior...Sister," Yunfan raised his hand to rub his swollen eyes and said aggrievedly, "It was the head of the Jing family who arranged you here. He was so sneaky that I was worried that he would treat you badly." It’s not good, so I came here to take a look.”

Seeing that Yan Xu still had a cold face, Yunfan tried his best to squeeze out two tears and whispered:

"Senior sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have disbelieved you, let alone barged into your boudoir without permission. You fought well and rightly. If you don't feel relieved, just keep fighting. Yun Fan won't complain."

Yan Xu was speechless. Where did he learn this trick? It bluntly extinguished her anger.

Suddenly a plan occurred to him, and Yan Xu raised the corner of his mouth:

"You have good intentions, how can I hit you. Come here, you have other uses."

Yan Xu threw Yun Fan on his bed, covered his mouth with cotton cloth, covered him with the quilt, and covered his head.

Use him as bait to attract the second big fish.

"Woooo..."

Yun Fan seemed very uncomfortable, so Yan Xu pulled off the cotton cloth and asked him to say the last words.

"Senior sister, couldn't you just put a silence spell on me? Why do you have to..."

Why is there a physical ban?
  Yan Xu raised his eyebrows, you dare to explore the spiritual veins of your senior sister. Who knows how high your cultivation level is? What if the silence curse doesn't work?
  Turning around, I thought, if his cultivation level was really that high, cotton wouldn't work either.

Well, just to torture you.

Yan Xu stuffed the cotton cloth back expressionlessly.

Sitting at the table, watching the sun set and rise three in the sky, the courtyard was already quiet. As a result, it was so quiet that it was eerily quiet, and the slightest movement could make people mad.

Bang, bang, what kind of thief is so stupid as to still walk on the eaves! Yan Xu really didn't want to complain.

Slipping, people fell to the ground. Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.

No, what little thief comes in to attack and knocks on the door!
  Yan Xu was really speechless and silently hid behind the screen, waiting for others to come in on his own.

Sure enough, the man opened the door and came in.

The door opens very naturally, just like your own home. Then the man in black reached out and pulled off his hat. Sure enough, it was Jing Xindu. This was his home.

He was quite polite and called "Miss Yan" first.

Sneaking into a strange woman's boudoir in the middle of the night. Head of the Jing family, I really belong to you.

Seeing that no one spoke, Jing Xindu first cupped his hand and muttered "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" in a low voice. Then he walked to the couch and patted the "sleeping" person under the quilt twice.

no respond.

Jing Xindu was helpless and said in a normal voice:
  "Miss Yan, it's time to get up and eat!"

Yan Xu: "..."

Does she look like a lazy person?
  When there was still no movement, Jing Xindu finally abandoned his reserve as the head of the family and lifted the quilt.

"Well……"

Then they looked at each other in confusion with Yun Fan who was tied up by Wu Hua Da Da.

"Sir, you are..."

Jing Xindu pulled out the cotton from his mouth and raised his hands to loosen his bonds.

"Goodbye, goodbye, my senior sister tied them up, don't take them apart yet."

Yunfan said.

Jing Xindu suddenly realized it. He took three steps back and almost exited the door. He bent down and gave a big salute:
  "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for disturbing your enjoyment."

Yan Xu, Yun Fan: "..."

What elegance? No, please make it clear! "Master, he came to me in the middle of the night and was bound by me as a thief. Now, you come to me again, do you want to be bound by me?"

Yan Xu turned the Huayi Sword in his hand carelessly with a smile on his face. He did not really mean to scare Jing Xindu.

"Miss Yan," Jing Xindu took a few steps forward to approach Yan Xu, "I'm bothering you late at night because I have something important to tell you."

Yan Xu was dubious.

"It's about your mother."

Yan Xu pricked up his ears.

Many years ago, Jing Xindu was still a young man who had not yet reached the crown.

He loves falling flowers, flowing water, and the catkins flying all over the sky in spring. He likes to sit in the yard and describe the beautiful scenery he sees. The painting is completed and the pen is written into poetry.

The Jing family in Mujing City was famous. Jing Xindu had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, and he didn't know the suffering and happiness of the people in the world. His parents scolded him for being worthless and spending all his time with the wind, flowers, snow and moon, without practicing martial arts or cultivating.

In an era when evil spirits were rampant, the Jing family single-handedly protected the safety of the people in the city. The Jing family couple only had such a son. If he didn't practice, Mu Jingcheng would become a demon cave sooner or later.

Jing Xindu disagreed. He felt that his parents had so many disciples, and he was the only one missing. Still going my own way and having fun all day long.

Until one day, his parents didn't come back for a long time.

The disciples of the Jing family searched for a long time before finding the bodies of the Jing family couple in the place where the nine-legged insects were. It was a miserable rainy day. Jing Xindu hugged the cold bodies of his parents and was lost in thought for a long time.

He thought about his former self who was obsessed with having fun. If he had practiced since childhood, he might be able to save his parents and take down this nine-legged monster. They wouldn't be disappointed every day when they see him. They should be happy as a family.

What's the use of reciting poems and correcting them? It can't save people, it can't save living lives.

Amidst the storm, the Nine-legged Insect came back and wanted to send Jing Xindu and the remaining disciples to hell. The disciples fled in all directions, but Jing Xindu stared closely at the nine-legged insect. He wanted to die with his parents.

But some people disagree.

That day, the fairy was dressed in red like hunting mountain fire. The spiritual power flowed in her hands, restraining the shaking tentacles of the nine-legged insect. She drew a spell and hit it fiercely, beating the nine-legged insect until it howled repeatedly, and soon lost its way. And escape. The fairy landed gracefully and gracefully, even though it was pouring with rain, not a drop of water got on her body.

"girl……"

The fairy turned back, her eyes full of indifference:
  "My name is Kun Lin. Are you Jing Xindu, the young master of the Jing family?"

Jing Xindu thought of his own uselessness, blushed and lowered his head, not daring to admit it.

"Forget it, I'll help you take your parents home."

Kun Lin kept his word. Not only did he help with the funeral arrangements, he also revitalized the Jing family and taught Jing Xindu many cultivation methods. It's just that she and Jing Xindu didn't have a single unnecessary word. They watched him leave in a hurry after finishing his homework every day, not wanting to leave her with a single glance.

Jing Xindu was uncertain and the progress was always slow. He hoped that Kun Lin would stay a few more days, even a few hours. He couldn't help but draw pictures of Kun Lin and write poems, but he never dared to show them to her.

During the Flower Festival, Kun Lin missed his appointment.

Jing Xindu frantically searched for her for several days, and finally went to the undercarriage of the nine-legged insect to dig out its belly and take a look. When he was desperate, he saw the familiar red clothes at the door of his home.

The girl's eyebrows were still cold, and her words had no warmth at all:
  "Jing Xindu, I still have something to do, so I can only teach you this far. If you don't work hard, your parents' revenge will never be avenged. From now on, you should think about it yourself, and don't look for me."

With that she disappeared.

Jing Xindu was depressed for a month before he accepted the status quo and started to practice hard. Due to his talent bonus, he surpassed most of the disciples led by his parents in less than half a year. A year later, he was able to secure his position as the head of the Jing family. . But the girl he longed for never appeared again.

　Kun Lin: I didn’t know he was thinking about me day and night.

　　Qizhi:?
  　　Kun Lin: That’s true even if I know.

　　Qizhi: Yeah.

　　Kun Lin: It’s not because of you, it’s because of all the monsters in the world, regardless of the love between children.

　　Qizhi: ...Oh.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)