Yan Yun stood up, then fell forward unsteadily.
She reacted quickly and put her hands on the ground to prevent her from falling. She had been squatting for too long and her legs were a little numb.
The cloth bag was still moving around, but the movement was a little weak.
She stepped forward and picked up the bag. The little guy inside seemed to be scared and made a whining sound.
Yanyun opened the bag and looked inside, it was a puppy.
It raised its furry head, looked at Yan Yun with wet eyes, and prayed, its nose contracted slightly.
Her eyes couldn't help but gleam, and her heart softened.
Yan Yun carefully put it out of the bag. It was a dog beast, the lowest level of monster beast.
As soon as the puppy was released, it wagged its tail desperately towards Yanyun and jumped around her happily.
It was limping on its hind legs and walking very unsteadily.
"Seeing as you like me so much, you can live with me from now on."
With a smile on her face, Yan Yun picked up the puppy. The puppy seemed to feel the warmth and kept shrinking into her arms.
"Host, you can't even protect yourself, yet you still feed it."
Duocai doesn't understand these humans. It's just a programmed machine. "This canine is just as useless as these garbage."
"Some things cannot be measured or not, you don't understand."
After hearing his words, Yan Yun retorted in a low voice with disapproval, and then hugged it tightly.
She stopped picking it up and settled the little guy first.
The lights in the cabin have been turned off, and when I look up at the bright moon, most of the night has passed.
Yan Yun was afraid that the puppy would be frozen, so she used her spiritual power to warm it up along the way. It would be great if she knew how to use fire. It would be too expensive to use her spiritual power directly.
She returned to the house and lit the stove as usual.
The puppy's tail was lowered, shaking uneasily at the unfamiliar sight in front of him.
Yanyun gave it a bath, dried it, and made a nest for it. Finally, she realized that she had nothing to eat and gave it to it!
It is a monster. Monsters should be able to eat Bigu Pills, right?
She tentatively fed it one, and saw that it immediately became lively and energetic, which made her feel relieved.
It was not injured, but its hind legs were congenitally disabled, so no wonder it was lost.
"From now on you will be called Spring."
Yan Yun picked it up, gave it a name, settled it, and she started tonight's practice.
The next day, when Yan Yun opened her eyes, she saw Chun Chun, who had arrived at some unknown time, sleeping next to her legs.
A shallow tenderness flowed through her heart, and she gently touched its head.
Spring felt someone touching it and shook its head. When it saw her, it wagged its tail happily.
"You stay here and wait for me to come back."
She mentioned the sword. There was a swordsmanship class today. There were many things she didn't understand about the "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Art" last time.
As the door closed, the room became dark, with only the light from the fire left in the stove visible, and Spring lay quietly on the ground, waiting for the return of its owner.
The sword field was already in full swing. Because the matter last time could not be settled, the Chen Clan’s Immortal Sect stayed in the Changle Sect.
Yan Yun looked up and saw many people from the Chen family standing scattered everywhere.
She had a headache because this meant that she would meet Chen Changyu again today.
"Yan Yun."
It was Jiang Qinghe who hurried over with a sword on his back. He patted her shoulder, stretched, and then whispered mysteriously: "Junior sister, let me tell you something, don't be afraid."
"What's up?"
Seeing him like this, Yan Yun felt bad. Something bad might have happened to her.
"Yesterday when a disciple went to take out the garbage, he saw a strange man squatting there and not saying anything."
Jiang Qinghe wanted to scare her, and he deliberately said it in a scary way.
She felt something was wrong when she heard this.
"And the person's face can't be seen clearly, only the whites of his eyes can be seen."
"..."
The more she heard, the more something was wrong. Wasn't this what she was talking about?
"Why aren't you scared?"
Jiang Qinghe, who did not achieve the expected results, was depressed.
"Guess why I'm not afraid."
Is it possible that that person is her.
Yan Yun sighed, what could be more hateful than eating melon until he is the melon owner?
She had met the uncle who taught swordsmanship. It was Uncle Chen Liyu who accidentally injured her and punished Liang Yu that day.
Today is the most basic swordsmanship class, so there are not many people here, and Yan Yun can stand at the front to see more easily.
"Jiang Qinghe, what are you doing here?"
Chen Liyu glanced at Jiang Qinghe, who was following Yan Yun, and frowned, "Haven't you learned this?"
"I've learned it, I'm leaving now."
Jiang Qinghe smiled coquettishly, and did not dare to be shameless in front of him, so he had to run to the venue where he had class. After all, this uncle punished people more harshly than his master.
After Chen Liyu demonstrated, he asked them to practice on their own.
He put his hands behind his back and watched them practice sword practice, giving guidance from time to time.
"You have too many redundant movements. You have to get rid of some small habits, otherwise you will never be able to practice well."
Chen Liyu reached out and held Yan Yun's hand down, preventing her from habitually bending her elbows.
His eyes were blazing, "Your master is an unparalleled swordsman in the world. Ask him more when you have time."
He seemed to be worried about Yan Yun's hesitation, "No matter what, he is still your master. You can learn more from him than you can by coming here every day."
Yan Yun remained silent for a long time before he said, "I understand, uncle."
"Well, go ahead."
He corrected her moves a few more times before walking away.
After class, Chen Liyu's words still lingered in her heart.
Yu Feng's Kunlun Sword is so superb that he ranks second in swordsmanship among today's immortal cultivators, but no one dares to rank first.
But to go to him would mean that she would bow to him.
Her complicated emotions left her with nowhere to settle, so she had no choice but to swing the sword again and again in the sword field to relieve the manic depression in her heart.
When Chen Changyu walked past her, she almost hit him, "Did you eat explosives?"
There was untamable wildness in his eyes, and he raised his chin slightly and crossed his arms.
"Second brother, let's go quickly, eldest sister is waiting for us at the door!"
Next to him was a cute little girl with big beautiful eyes full of aura.
Yan Yun paused, sheathed his sword neatly, and looked back.
"This sister has such a dark face."
The little girl raised her eyes and couldn't help but sigh.
"Sister, are you from the Western Region? Can I be friends with you?"
Chen Xinyu loosened her grip on Chen Changyu's sleeve and wanted to grab Yanyun's hand. She had not been to the Western Regions yet.
"Xinyu, don't touch her."
Chen Changyu pulled her back again, with clear disgust in his eyes, "Didn't I say that the eldest sister is at the door? You go over first."
"All right."
The little girl didn't dare to disobey him. She looked back at Yan Yun three times, and finally ran away under Chen Changyu's fierce gaze.
Yan Yun had no expression on his face, turned around and left.
"Yan Yun, I warn you not to have any ideas..."
Someone's voice came from behind, and it sounded like gnashing of teeth.
"Why did you say that?"
She wondered how he could figure out what she was thinking, a narcissist.
"you do not know?!"
Chen Changyu thought she knew, a crack appeared on his face, and his eyes were complicated for a moment, "I tell you, your master..."
He walked quickly to her and looked at her condescendingly.
"..."
Could it be what she thought?