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

Chapter 53 What Can't Kill Me Can Only Make Me Stronger

Yan Yun glanced at him quietly, but fortunately she said it early, so she practiced a move.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome if you really go crazy.

She took out the jade ultimatum, turned to the last page, and memorized each move in her heart while making gestures.

She didn't take back the jade document until she had completely remembered it.

Yan Yun didn't rush to practice, and stood quietly on the spot, closing his eyes.

She just stood there quietly, and Zhou Zhengyuan also looked at her, afraid that she might go mad again.

Dimly, she felt as if she had merged with all these things.

But this feeling is fleeting, and the wind still sounds in my ears, and there are a few frogs croaking from time to time in the silent night.

Yan Yun opened his eyes, and resigned himself to practicing basic sword moves.

It is too difficult to unite heaven and man with sword.

Zhou Zhengyuan didn't know how long she practiced, but in the end he couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep.

"Bangdang-"

It was the sound of a sword accidentally falling to the ground.

He opened his eyes in a daze, the little girl hadn't left yet.

Yan Yun squatted on the ground, Ru Mo's long hair was a little loose, she looked at her hands, trembling numbly because of repeating several movements for a long time.

"What are you doing so hard? Go back and rest early."

His voice was still a little sleepy, he stood up and stretched, his sleepy eyes were a little puzzled.

"Uncle, I can't lose."

The moonlight fell on her gently, and she said softly, "What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger."

She either succeeds or perishes.

Relying on this belief, she has gone through one seemingly insurmountable hurdle after another.

At this moment, Zhou Zhengyuan really realized that the softness and gentleness she showed was just her most superficial side.

She has a strong heart.

"Thank you uncle! You have taught me so much."

She looked at him and thanked him sincerely, "You are really amazing, this disciple feels that you shouldn't stay here in obscurity."

Zhou Zhengyuan's footsteps froze when he turned around, and he was unknown...

Frame after frame flashed in his mind, and finally he walked back to the cabin without saying anything.

He pushed open the door of the wooden house, but Yan Yun's words kept echoing in his mind.

Let him think about it, how long has it been since the melee between humans and demons?

A hundred years ago? 200 years ago?
The dusty past was uncovered, and he stayed where he was, only to realize that he hadn't thought about it for a long time, and he even accepted everything now numbly.

Yan Yun picked up the Daybreak Sword and wiped it carefully with his sleeve.

"It's hard for you to follow my master."

She couldn't help laughing at herself, her voice was a bit lonely in the night, her fingers caressing the blade of the sword.

At this time, the lights in Songzhu Peak were still on.

Four people sat opposite each other in the room, and there was steaming hot tea on the table. The water mist was everywhere, blurring the faces of several people.

"What are you talking about! She must be Yan Yun, why do you say that about her?"

Jiang Qinghe couldn't calm down after hearing Wen Qingyu's words, and stood up abruptly.

His face was full of anger.

The tea in the cup was shaken by his movements and overflowed on the table.

"Could it be that she must humblely beg for mercy from you, do you think it's right?"

He didn't even know how he said it, he was so shocked.

Jiang Qinghe felt that Yanyun was fine now, and she was much better than before after leaving them.

"Qing He, you are too excited."

Wen Qingyu didn't expect Jiang Qinghe's reaction to be so strong. He watched him grow up since he was a child. He was also a brother and a father, and his face was a little worried.

"That's not what I meant, Qinghe, calm down first."

Wen Qingyu just felt that the words he said were a little jerky, "How can a person change so much in a short period of time? Don't you find it strange?"

"You are the one who follows her most often, don't you notice something is wrong?"

"It is precisely because I am often with her that I feel that what you say is too ridiculous. You don't even know how she lived before."

This was the first time Jiang Qinghe had quarreled with Wen Qingyu.

All along, he has always admired and respected his elder brother. He felt that although he was born with an eye disease, his heart was firmer than anyone else.

He is the well-deserved Chief of Changle Sect.

"Brother, I told you not to tell him, look at what he looks like, he is just a little girl."

Song Qingyue sneered, and his eyebrows became aggressive at this moment.

She looked at Jiang Qinghe, "Junior brother, don't be too stupid."

"Qingyue, now is not the time to talk about this."

Wen Qingyu frowned, adding a little sadness to the picturesque face, the two of them became more anxious than the other.

Wanhou Tingshen is just a soy saucer, so when the three of them quarreled, naturally he didn't have a place to talk.

"Yes, senior sister, you are the smartest."

When Jiang Qinghe looked at her, the disgust in her eyes hurt her heart.

"Anyway, I won't believe it."

Seeing what Wen Qingyu wanted to say, Jiang Qinghe's tone was blunt, he left the door behind and left.

The door creaked and creaked, as if the mood of several people was shaking.

"You are too impulsive."

Wen Qingyu took a deep breath, as if she didn't expect things to turn out like this.

The aura on his body became cold and stern, which made people feel awed, "I just want to ask him, why do you have to tell the whole thing, and what do you really want?"

"Brother, then I'm not worried that Jiang Qinghe will suffer..."

Song Qingyue half admitted his mistake and half acted like a baby, "I watched Jiang Qinghe grow up too, so why don't I just look forward to him?"

"..."

Wen Qingyu didn't want to talk to her, got up and walked out.

And Jiang Qinghe, who ran out all at once, was full of anger and sadness and didn't know who to talk to.

He was so angry that he had to walk around.

Just happened to bump into Yan Yun who was returning to Linshuiju.

"Brother, why are you walking around here?"

Yan Yun's hair was a little messy, she put the hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears, and asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, just had a nightmare, too angry."

Jiang Qinghe almost wanted to tell what happened just now, but thinking how sad his junior sister would be if she found out, she changed the sentence again.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Afraid that she would think too much, Jiang Qinghe quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, I practiced my sword skills."

Yan Yun was sensitive by nature, so he naturally noticed the irritability and sadness emanating from him.

After thinking about it, she still said, "Brother, if there is something you are not happy about, you can tell me."

Although she is not very good at comforting people, being with her can be regarded as comforting.

"It's okay, I'm going back first."

How could Jiang Qinghe dare to say that, he laughed a few times, and ran quite fast, "You go back early."

Looking at his hurried back, Yan Yun couldn't help sighing, the heartless Jiang Qinghe has troubles, let alone them.

"Host, we still have 16 tasks to complete."

(End of this chapter)