Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 37

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Looking at the group of people in front of him, Yan Yun sat up in a panic, but his heart beat fast because he got up too quickly.

The people who watched her were all disciples who came to take out the garbage. When the first person found Yan Yun, he told the second person, so the second person told the third person
"Sister, why are you sleeping here?"

A little radish was still holding on to the corner of the clothes of his fellow apprentice, his eyes were full of innocence and ignorance, like a curious baby.

"I sleepwalk."

Yan Yun patted the grass clippings on his clothes, and calmly got up from the ground.

It seems that it is better to find a hidden place to sleep next time.

The cool wind gently blew the ends of her hair, riding the light, she walked slowly back to Linshuiju.

Although it was early at this time, the disciples of the sect basically got up and went to the school in groups.

When she returned to Room No.14, the white cloth in the center of the room was hung up again, and Ning Wanwan was nowhere to be seen.

Thinking about it, I should also go to the school.

Taking advantage of no one, Yan Yun took out the sword obtained from completing the mission yesterday from the storage bag.

Seeing the sword, she was immediately amazed by it.

This is a blue-black sword, the blade is long, and there is a cold light shining in the slightly dim room. A black dragon is carved on the hilt, and a golden gemstone is inlaid in the eyes, which is lifelike and shining brightly.

She stroked the blade lightly, and when her fingertips ran across the end of the hilt, she felt that there seemed to be words.

breaking Dawn.

This is its name.

Yan Yun bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the blade.

The moment the blood dripped on the blue-black sword, it emitted pure white light, which was fleeting.

In this way, the contract was concluded, and when all this was completed, she took back the Breaking Dawn Sword.

If someone with a heart knows the special nature of this sword, she will definitely not be able to protect it according to her current cultivation.

She was going to attend a lecture at the school later, and took a look at the spring, did she take it with her?

Although it is very obedient and basically doesn't bark much, she is still a little worried.

But if I put it here, I seem to be more worried!

"Wang!"

Seemingly aware of her worry, Chunchun poked its head out and grinned cheerfully at her, indicating that it would be obedient.

It is a monster. To a certain extent, it is spiritually intelligent, but it is not very intelligent.

So Yan Yun picked up the dim sword that was placed in the corner, and headed for Lun Xuetang, one man and one beast.

It is a long way from here to Lun Xuetang. The birdsong in the morning is crisp and melodious, the breeze blows gently, the grass in the forest sways along with it, and the air is filled with the fragrance that belongs to nature.

"Junior Sister!"

Jiang Qinghe saw Yanyun from a distance, and he ran towards her with a smile.

He came here specially to wait for her. Today there is Master Wu's class, and he knew that Yan Yun would definitely come.

Wu Yue is the former peak master of Jianfeng. Her attainments in swordsmanship are no less than Yu Feng's, and she even created a school of her own.

It's a pity that Wu Yue was accidentally injured in the early years, and it was difficult to lift the sword again, and even his cultivation had stagnated.

"Junior Sister, you can sign up for the Martial Arts Association in a few days, and then we will sign up together!"

Jiang Qinghe always had too much to say, so most of the time he was the one talking and Yan Yun was listening.

"Don't go secretly by yourself, wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he still told her not to worry.

Yan Yun rubbed his head to express his incomprehension, why, she still needs to be sneaky about this kind of thing?
Because of Jiang Qinghe's presence, no one dared to trouble Yan Yun in front of him along the way, which made her worry free.

She is ready to kill the Quartet today.

When they arrived at the Lun School, they found that all the disciples were going to the sword field behind the Lun School.

"Why do you go there?"

Jiang Qinghe grabbed a passing disciple, with puzzled eyes, "Aren't you going up? What are you doing there?"

Yan Yun was also curious, could it be that some uncle or uncle came to teach?

"Brother Jiang, Mr. Yu Fengxian is here to give us a lecture! Let me go, I'm going to grab a good seat."

The disciple who was grabbed by him spoke very fast, and as soon as he broke free from Jiang Qinghe's hand, he trotted to the sword field.

Yu Fengxian seldom teaches in person, even if he hears a few words, he earns money!

Yan Yun's eyes flickered slightly, feeling a little surprised.

A sense of sarcasm could not help but rise from the bottom of my heart.

When he was his disciple, he didn't have the chance to listen to his lectures, but he did have the opportunity.

"Why didn't I know that Master was coming to teach?"

Jiang Qinghe was also puzzled, but thinking about what happened before, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Brother, let's go."

But Yan Yun didn't have the embarrassment he imagined on his face. Sensing his worried eyes, she smiled softly, "Don't worry about me, I'm not that fragile."

But he was still worried, he was afraid that the master would embarrass Yan Yun, and the elder sister would definitely come, thinking of this, he let out a long sigh.

The elder sister was so scary that he didn't even dare to see her.

As soon as he raised his head, he was about to say something, but when he saw Yan Yun walking away, he quickly followed.

In the sword field, except for the competition platform at the highest place, the bottom was almost full of people. They all looked at Yu Feng on the platform, with eyes full of admiration and yearning.

"Master, why don't you start yet?"

Song Qingyue stood beside him, his slender face was just a touch of rouge, like a lotus in clear water.

She looked at Yu Feng, he was wearing a snow-colored gown, his sleeves fluttered slightly in the wind, like an exiled immortal above the nine heavens.

Seeing him staring at the crowd, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Song Qingyue couldn't help tilting his head, smart and charming, "Is Master waiting for someone?"

At this time, Yan Yun squeezed in with all his strength.

Yu Feng touched that figure, and looked away calmly, "Let's start."

After Yan Yun came in, she regretted it. She was squeezed so hard that she wanted to vomit blood.

Why not get out and swing her sword!
"Squeeze... to death..."

Jiang Qinghe was not much better, and was stepped on several times.

"Isn't this Yanyun? You still have the face to listen to Yu Fengxianjun's class. If you want me to say, Xianjun is kindhearted and didn't drive you out."

Yan Yun didn't know this person, so when he looked down and saw it was her, he began to mock her.

"you……"

There are vegetables in the teeth.

As soon as she opened her mouth to say a word, she was stopped by a sound of silence.

"quiet--"

Yu Feng's voice was deep and powerful, and it was transmitted to everyone's ears through spiritual power. Although it was a calm tone, it contained a touch of majesty.

Even though he didn't use any coercion, it made people dare not show their anger, and only wanted to surrender at his knees.

When Yu Feng was young, he broke into the Dragon's Abyss alone and strangled the evil black dragon.

He became famous from this battle, he went into the demon world to kill the demon king, put the demon world under the management of the human race, and led the human race to victory in a melee between humans and demons, sealed the seven demon lords, and wiped out the demon god's soul with blood sacrifices.

Since then, the world has been peaceful.

Therefore, as they said, it is a blessing in this life to be taught by him.

"For the convenience of everyone watching, this deity needs to choose one of you to perform on stage."

Another exciting roll call time.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately became lively, this is Mr. Yu Fengxian.

Yan Yun was not interested, and it was impossible to call her anyway.

She didn't deny that Yu Feng was very strong, very powerful, but so what.

He claimed that the light of righteousness spreads all living beings, but she is also one of them. He saved so many people, but let her fall into the quagmire coldly.

"Qingyue, you choose."

Song Qing was more aware that he would say this, so she was naturally prepared, she saw Yan Yun!
She raised a bright smile, and a sly light flashed in her eyes, "Good master."

Song Qingyue's eyes fell inch by inch, swept across the audience, and finally fixed on Yan Yun, word by word, "Yan Yun."

(End of this chapter)