The original owner had good bones and felt pity for the six-year-old child, so Yuntian took him back to the Hidden Sword Sect and accepted him as a disciple.
Ten years passed by, and Lu Yun, who had traveled through time, could not remember anything in the world.
Regarding Song Xiao, I only vaguely felt that this person existed.
She doesn't need this kind of marriage.
She picked up the jade pendants together and threw them into the air under Song Xiao's gaze.
Putting two fingers together with the sword, from top to bottom, the sword intention spurted out.
The sharp sword light chopped the Tongxin Pendant into several pieces, and it fell to the ground unable to be seen intact.
The ink is flying, the jade is broken, and the marriage is broken.
"alright."
The voice sounded as crisp as jade, Lu Yun ignored the other person and walked towards Wentian Peak without looking back.
The bell on the waist of the girl in green swayed, and she looked cold.
Lu Yun's straightforward attitude made Song Xiao stunned for a moment. He thought he would need to spend more time and even prepared compensation.
"Junior brother Song."
Looking at his junior sister's back, Ji Hongxi patted her on the shoulder, smiling lightly but not reaching her eyes.
"My little junior sister has nothing to do with you from now on."
"If he regrets it..."
At this point, Ji Hongxi laughed strangely: "No, it's better not to regret it, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help but kill you."
Ji Hongxi, who seemed to be joking, had eyes as cold as ice.
The killing intent soaring into the sky made Song Xiao subconsciously want to fight back, but he couldn't move as his shoulders were held down.
What kind of monster is this!
Song Xiao, who was frightened in her heart, could no longer keep her calm face and looked at Ji Hongxi fearfully.
But the senior brother still had a smile on his face.
"get out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Hongxi quickly caught up with Lu Yun.
"Junior sister, don't be sad. If you like handsome men, senior brother, I'll find a few more for you. I'll make sure you're satisfied."
There seemed to be the sound of swords.
"Junior sister, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't draw your sword!"
Song Xiao couldn't help but take a step forward, but the large formation of Wentian Peak unfolded instantly, and the fog layered up, covering the shadows of the two people.
Feeling the majestic murderous intent in the formation, Song Xiao took a few steps back.
Cold sweat had soaked her clothes, and Song Xiao looked at Wentian Peak with an increasingly heavy gaze.
Those above are all monsters.
Lu Yun...what is it again.
On the top of the mountain, Lu Yun saw a young man in black looking at him as soon as he came up.
The face is handsome, with hard edges and corners, and there is ice on the face that never melts.
Under those cold eyebrows, he looked very difficult to get along with.
"You're back?" When the young man saw Lu Yun, he took the initiative to say hello.
"Um."
Lu Yun smiled on her face.
This is her second senior brother Meng Lin.
If Ji Hongxi is a famous social butterfly, then the second senior brother is the iceberg snow lotus, very cold.
The second senior brother is a sword fanatic. It seems that there is only sword in his life.
After the death of the original owner, the second senior brother disappeared and reappeared many years later at the coronation ceremony of the heroine.
The sword that cut through the sky was thrilling.
In order to avenge his little junior sister, this sword fanatic kept the sword for many years. When it was unsheathed that day, everyone praised it.
But such a person still died at the hands of the heroine, who had already half-stepped into the tribulation period at that time, and followed in the footsteps of his senior brother.
As he recalled it, he saw Meng Lin stabbing Lu Yun with his sword.
The sword's light was as bright as the night, and it was extremely fierce.
Lu Yun didn't panic, Han Jiangxue appeared in her hand and blocked it.
Metal collided with each other, the sword light flashed, and the sword intent was clear. Where the two of them were, there was no grass growing, which was a common thing at the top of Wentian Peak.
Lu Yun's master Yuntian began to retreat to the Mahayana realm in the early years, so Lu Yun's cultivation matters were handled by his second senior brother.
The two often feed each other swords, which is also their way of training.
Seeing the two men fighting back and forth, Ji Hongxi was speechless.
Meng Lin is now in the Golden Core realm, so it shouldn't be too easy to defeat a disciple who is at the sixth level of Qi training.
However, he suppressed his realm and fought with Lu Yun to make you come and go.
Isn't he just showing off that he is close enough to his junior sister?
With a cold snort, Ji Hongxi left.
Lu Yun turned around, and Han Jiangxue lifted Meng Lin's arm, leaving a mark on it.
The slight cold air froze the wound. There was no blood, but it was very serious.
Meng Lin stopped.
"Yes, you won."
"Um."
The conversation between the two never exceeds ten words.
Unlike Lu Yun who can't speak, Meng Lin is truly cold and talkative.
"I'll wait for you to win in three days."
"good."
The black clothes walked away, and the red clothes disappeared. Lu Yun, who had calmed down, suddenly became sad.
That Feng Yuyao is indeed a proud girl of heaven. She was injured during the training and will make a breakthrough when she comes back.
In three days, the opponent's realm will be two levels higher than hers. Although she is sure, she still has to be cautious.
Lu Yun's spiritual consciousness fell into her Dantian.
For disciples in the Qi refining stage, their Dantian is filled with spiritual mist. When these spiritual mist are compressed into water droplets, they can enter the foundation-building realm.
What was different from ordinary people's dantian was that deep in her dantian, a golden sword blade fragment was floating.
It is a color more brilliant than gold, like a golden crow above the head, which cannot be looked directly at.
Some ancient runes can be seen on the incomplete sword.
Occasionally there is a shimmer that is hard to catch.
Lu Yun checked a lot of information, but still couldn't understand its meaning.
It was this fragment that brought her into the world in this book. Not only that, this fragment also became her natal sword.
But this natal sword was incomplete and could not be used.
Not only that, half of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth she absorbed in the past was used to improve her cultivation, and the other half was used to nourish this fragment.
This thing has a huge appetite. If it is not fed for a day, it will actively swallow the spiritual power in its Dantian.
This also caused her cultivation progress to be slow.
After ten years of hard training, he was at the sixth level of the Qi refining stage, which was one level lower than that of Feng Yuyao. It was really irritating.
The only way is to collect the remaining fragments and restore them, so that the other party will stop absorbing his spiritual power.
And this was what she learned when she went to the Sword Tomb of the Hidden Sword Sect.
The Hanjiang Snow in her hand was made from one of the fragments.
The moment it touched Han Jiangxue, a memory came from the fragment.
These include ways to repair the natal sword and gift him a sword technique.
Thinking about it, Lu Yun picked up the sword again and started practicing her sword every day.
Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in one day.
If she wants to escape the ending of being a tool and survive under the hands of the male and female protagonists, she must work harder.
In the bamboo forest, the figure of a girl in green clothes dances until dusk.
Lu Yun, who was covered in a thin sweat, took a shower and went to Qingshui Town outside the Hidden Sword Sect.
She wants to buy some elixirs.
Back then, this was just a place where disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect used to trade and set up stalls. Over time, it developed into the town it is today.
Most of the people living in this town are outsiders.
Some of these people are here for business, while others are looking for opportunities to enter the Hidden Sword Sect.
However, over the hundreds of years since the Hidden Sword Sect was established, only a few people have succeeded.
Lu Yun was going to buy something for the competition three days later.
"Hey, Miss Lu is here again!"
The voice of joy came from an elixir shop.
"Um."
Lu Yun nodded, and the shopkeeper skillfully placed the things on the table.
