My Empress is My Bad Girl

The toddler knew this well, but didn't intend to explain anything to her.

"Thank you for running for my master. I think the owner must have difficulties, otherwise she has no reason not to save my master. What do you think?"

"What you said is reasonable. But what can the owner have? She is so good at martial arts..." Sun Li mumbled.

"Can we mortals guess what happened to the owner? You go back first, and I will find a way."

"You?" Sun Li glanced at her suspiciously, "You are a beginner disciple, you don't know anyone, and you don't have any way. Is there any way you can get the owner of the house? Don't be ashamed."

The toddler said: "Then you have a way?"

"…No."

"Then go back and don't bother my master here to heal his wounds."

"Oh." Sun Li promised, but he didn't move, and tweaked and said, "Zhao You, I...want to go in and see the Eighth Elder, okay?"

"Go see it."

"...You agree?"

"That's my master, not my son. Can I hide it from others?" The child rolled his eyes and asked the bell, "You stay here, I'll go out."

Bell hurriedly said: "Master, where are you going? Now that your master is injured, you must not fight with others for my little things. If something happens to you, I really don't know what to do."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not fight until your master gets better and we have a backer."

The toddler comforted her, then left the Mianfeng Peak and went to the main peak.

She went to see Shui Yijun first.

Shui Yijun reads in the library as usual.

Seeing the baby, he was not surprised, and asked, "How is Zhang Lichen?"

"You knew it a long time ago?" The child sat across from him, his bright and heroic face was a bit worried.

Shui Yijun put down the book and said softly: "I guessed it."

"Then why don't you tell me in advance? Zhang Lichen is your brother, right?"

"What if I said in advance? In Piaoyun Village, no one except my mother can order the Great Elder to do things, including me. You can't stop him."

"At least, let my master be prepared."

"You don't understand your master's temperament."

"It's already like this, so I won't say it." The toddler waved his hand. "This matter has nothing to do with you. I shouldn't blame you."

Shui Yijun said: "Maybe, it's because I'm a cold person in my bones, just like my mother. You blame me, and you should."

"Shui Yijun, can you tell me that the owner of the house hurt my master, is it because of me?"

"Yes."

"What does she want me to do?" The toddler did not understand.

She is a disciple who has only been in the market for a few days, what effect can she have on the high-ranking owner.

She glanced at Shui Yijun: "Isn't it to threaten me and keep me from approaching you? As for, for one son, beat her another son half to death?"

"Naturally not for this kind of trivial matter. If so, she only needs to make you disappear, so why not hurt Zhang Lichen."

"What the **** is it for?"

"In order for you to participate in next month's competition."

"what match?"

"In martial arts, there are competitions between schools. There are many schools, but resources are limited. Around our Piaoyunzhuang, there are two other schools. Competitions are held every three years to decide who is the boss and allocate resources. "Shui Yijun explained, "We have a large number of Piaoyunzhuang. If we lose the game, we will not be able to sustain it. Therefore, we must win this time."