Weak Eldest Miss Defies Her Fate

Yun Jinxiu paused for a moment before replying, "Oh."

She didn't think that the Jun Family would be able to save Jun Qingchen and there was no point in her leaving. Moreover, she had already promised Gu Ying that she would never meet him again, so she would naturally keep her promise.

"You … So cold. " Murong Li never thought that Yun Jinxiu would have such a reaction. He had always thought that the relationship between Jun Qingchen and her was not bad.

The wind blew through the willow branches, causing the bangs in front of Yun Jinxiu's forehead to become a little disordered. Her eyes that were under her eyelashes were very calm: "Jun Qingchen will not die, other than that, I still have things to do."

Murong Li was at a loss for words, but suddenly laughed evilly: "Who cares about him, what are you doing here? Just tell me if you have anything to say, and don't be afraid of being rejected! "

Yun Jinxiu pondered for a moment. "Is the Void Pathway to Stone City still there?"

"Although it is slightly damaged, it can still be used." Murong Li looked at her, and raised his eyebrows, "You want to use it?"

Yun Jinxiu slightly nodded: "I need your help. Also, you are not allowed to refuse!"

The corner of Murong Li's mouth twitched. He had the nagging feeling that what he just said was equivalent to saying it in vain.

Looking at Murong Li's gloomy face, Yun Jinxiu lifted his hand and pushed away the willow branch, then asked seemingly unintentionally: "What are you doing here?"

Murong Li said lazily: "There's a aurantium aeruginosa buried in the Northern Plains grave. We can't miss this kind of good materials for refining."

Yun Jinxiu swept a glance at the ancient bronze blade on his back. Because the ancient blade was strengthened with a Magic Cores, its power was great, compared to ordinary weapons, it was naturally stronger by a lot, but the blade body patterns were exaggerated.

Yun Jinxiu slightly raised his brows. "You are Refiner?"

Refiner was a very rare occupation, the famous archaic artefact s all came from the hands of the Refiner.

Who would have thought that Murong Li was hiding his strength.

Murong Li scratched his short hair, "I accidentally let you see my brilliant side again." Finished speaking, he winked at Yun Jinxiu complacently, "Don't get too close to big bro, be careful not to fall into a trance."

Yun Jinxiu's mouth twitched, completely ignoring him, and started walking towards the tavern.

"Big sister, I'm so hungry." A voice sounded.

"Yi Huai isn't crying, big sister is going to get you something to eat." In front of the tavern, Yi Xiang was wearing a white robe as she gently consoled the crying Yi Huai.

Yi Huai curled his lips, but still nodded his head.

Yi Xiang stood up, he looked at the tavern hesitantly, gritting his teeth after a long while, he still walked forward, but before he could even reach the tavern, he was kicked out by the waiter: "Scram! We don't have anything to eat here! "

"Big brother, just give us some, little brother is too hungry." Yi Xiang said in embarrassment.

The waiter widened his eyes. "You're not doing your job properly, but you came all the way here to beg for food!" If you accompany a man like Wu Shan Yun Yu, you definitely won't be hungry your brother! "

Yi Xiang's expression was extremely ugly as he hung his head down, and his body was pushed backwards, almost falling to the ground.

"Bad guy!" "You're a bad guy!" Yi Huai touched the stone and smashed it onto the waiter.

The waiter was flustered and exasperated, he went up to kick Yi Huai, and the thin Yi Huai began to cry loudly.

"Hey!" What are you doing! " Murong Li, who was walking over with Yun Jinxiu, suddenly roared.

The waiter suddenly shuddered, upon seeing Murong Li's fiendish look, he was so frightened that his legs went limp, "Big brother, this … This... This is bad luck! "

The waiter was naturally referring to the attire of Yi Xiang and his sister.

"It's not like I'm crying to your dad. What's so unlucky about that!" Murong Li glared and scolded, he was tall and sturdy, although he had a handsome face, but his personality was unruly, and when he roared, he was extremely imposing.

Yi Xiang's heart was moved. Just as he turned his head to express his gratitude, his eyes met with Yun Jinxiu who was standing at the side, and his face turned pale white. He suddenly stood up, pulled Yi Huai up, lowered his head, and hurriedly prepared to leave.

As he passed by Yun Jinxiu, Yun Jinxiu frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Although Yi Xiang's parents were sent to the underworld by her, after this period of time, there was no need for them to wear a white robe.

Yi Xiang's figure suddenly trembled, he hugged Yi Huai tightly and turned his head: "Grandma passed away."

Yun Jinxiu did not speak anymore, and stepped into the tavern.

The corner of Murong Li's mouth twitched, could it be that this woman knew this sister? However, it was that woman's style to leave after a word.

Glancing at the siblings who were wearing plain clothes, Murong Li threw over his money bag. "Since you're a martial master, anything you do should be better than begging."

Yi Xiang's body became stiff, but he did not even look at Murong Li, with his head lowered, he quickly walked away.

Murong Li was confused, could it be that he was run away by his heroic spirit?

xx

After handing Longlong over to Xia Xinye for his care, Yun Jinxiu and Murong Li's figures flashed as they rushed towards the Northern Plains Graveyard.

Zhu Jiu and the fecal basin had their own ways of entering the tomb, so they only agreed to meet at the tomb, and in a flash, they disappeared.

After half an incense worth of time, Yun Jinxiu was already standing on top of the flat plains. Because this place was already completely occupied by the Qingcheng Mountain, and was a temporary tent built by Qingcheng Mountain s everywhere.

Yun Jinxiu's eyes flashed with a white light as he activated his magical eye.

It was almost dusk, and the sun was shining brightly on the horizon. A few dark clouds had covered a large part of the sky. The entire northern plains were shrouded in a layer of dim, reddish sunset glow.

This scenery was quite strange for no reason.

Yun Jinxiu's gaze slowly swept across the fields. Below the magical eye, he could actually see a few red blood fog standing in the fields.

These were all things that could not be seen when the magical eye was not opened.

Yun Jinxiu looked at the ground and saw that the blood fog s had all emerged from their tombs.

The Qingcheng Mountain's tent was built around the tomb path, but there were a few hidden tomb paths in the distance, it seemed that the people from Qingcheng Mountain did not realise this.

Not long after the two appeared, they were discovered by the people from Qingcheng Mountain. The two disciples fiercely rushed over: "Who trespassed into the Qingcheng Mountain's territory!"

Yun Jinxiu casually took out a bronze plate and covered their mouths: "Bring me to the tomb."

The two disciples faces suddenly changed, because the bronze medallion was the sect leader's identity token, seeing it was like seeing the sect leader!

"You, you are Gong Yunche?" Although they were staying in the Northern Plains for the day, they had heard about the matter of Gong Yunche and the Eight Mountains Martial Competition.

Yun Jinxiu frowned: "Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

The two of them trembled and quickly said, "About this … if we want to enter the tomb, we need the permission of the headmaster. Let us go report this."

Yun Jinxiu laughed coldly: "What, the Great Clan Elder is more important than the sect leader's order badge?"

The two disciples turned pale, looked at each other, and did not dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately led Yun Jinxiu and Murong Li forward.

They had not taken a few steps when they heard a loud shout!