"Why are you doing this? Does this do you any good?"
Duocai's voice sounded, and he didn't understand why Yan Yun did this.
After leaving Yu Feng, she will be an outer disciple. No matter how hard she tries, she will only be an outer disciple.
After all, no one dared to accept disciples who came from Yu Feng's throne.
"That's because I long for freedom..."
She stopped and looked up at the sky, "You won't understand."
Suddenly, she felt dizzy. She quickly took out the pill that Chen Liyu had given her last time and quickly threw one into her mouth.
After taking the elixir, Yan Yun recovered a little, although he was not much better.
"Yan Yun! Why are you..."
Chen Changyu caught up with him, the rain had not wet him at all, and his handsome face was full of confusion.
But when she turned around in shock, he was speechless.
The dark girl with brown spots on her face was still in front of her.
Her skin was very white and translucent, her lips were as pale as paper due to the injury, and the eyes looking at him were bright and lively, like glowing gems.
Just standing there, one can feel the endless vitality radiating from her body from the inside out like grass.
This, is this Yan Yun?
The huge contrast caused him to form a very sharp contrast, which made him feel a little shocked for a while.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Yun didn't know that the spell on her face had been lifted yet. Seeing Chen Changyu's surprised look, she was a little confused.
"Chen Changyu, let go of my junior sister!"
Jiang Qinghe saw the two figures overlapping each other from a distance, and thought that Chen Changyu was deliberately blocking her from leaving.
He yelled anxiously, slipped and shoved towards Chen Changyu.
"..."
Chen Changyu paused for a moment, and just when he turned around to explain, he saw him shoveling towards him quickly.
He frowned, not understanding what this operation was, and stopped Jiang Qinghe with his spiritual power.
Jiang Qinghe, who was steady, later realized that he had forgotten to use his spiritual power, and suddenly blushed!
Looking at Chen Changyu, who was a head taller than him, he walked to Yan Yun unconvinced and held up an umbrella for her.
"Junior sister, your face."
Having been blocked by Chen Changyu just now, Jiang Qinghe looked at Yan Yun who had recovered as before, feeling happy for her, but the price was too heavy.
For a moment, he had mixed emotions of happiness, sadness, and anger in his eyes, and he didn't know what to say or what to ask.
"I'll take you back, I have medicine there..."
Looking at her pale face, Jiang Qinghe took her hand and walked forward.
"Weren't you the same before?"
"Of course."
Chen Changyu asked knowingly, but Jiang Qinghe stopped and turned around, couldn't help but give him a roll of his eyes, and answered for her.
Yan Yun started to fight before her eyes. She was too tired and needed to recuperate urgently.
To avoid falling on the road, she really needed someone to take her back.
She raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Qinghe's arm, shook it, and reminded him, "Senior brother, let's go."
Here, the only person she trusts a little bit is Jiang Qinghe.
"I'll carry you on my back, just like I did when I was little."
Yanyun wanted to refuse, but she was not really a child.
But Jiang Qinghe had already crouched down, and the boy's voice was rarely serious, "You don't have to worry so much. No matter whether you are Master's disciple or not, you are still my junior sister."
It would be nice if someone had said something to her before. Her eyes were sore, and she didn't know why she thought this way.
"good."
Today's rain was the heaviest and heaviest it has fallen this year. It was as if there was a gaping hole in the sky and it was spitting out water. Many young disciples who had just entered the sect were so frightened by the thunder that they did not dare to go out.
After the rain, the sky clears up, and all things have animism. The Changle Sect washed by the rain is fresh and bright, and the birds are chirping, which is a good scene.
"Junior sister, you're still not awake..."
"How about I ask Uncle Jiang again."
He muttered, and as soon as he finished speaking, the eyelids of the person on the bed moved.
Dazzling white light rushed into her eyes, and she closed her eyes tightly again in discomfort.
"You finally woke up!"
Jiang Qinghe, who always paid attention to Yan Yun, naturally noticed it.
She had been unconscious for two days. He had used all the medicines available and asked Uncle Jiang from the Medical Peak, that fierce woman, to come over and look at her.
Master Jiang said she was fine, but she was too tired and would be fine after a nap.
But Yan Yun never woke up. He was really afraid that she wouldn't wake up.
Yan Yun adjusted for a while and finally opened his eyes.
Looking at the anxious Jiang Qinghe, she smiled bitterly, while the latter looked confused, "Why are you laughing? You must have damaged your brain."
Yan Yun felt that this scene seemed familiar, reminding her of when she first came here.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window, shining into the house one after another. With a breeze, the leaves are whistling, and the air is filled with a fresh smell.
This should be Jiang Qinghe's residence.
He poured her a glass of water to moisten her throat, then hesitated, looked at her cautiously, and then said: "Junior sister, actually the master is here to see you."
Yan Yun stopped drinking water and heard him say again, "These are the medicines master brought, as well as medicinal plants that nourish the body."
"But I'm useless!"
As if he was afraid that she would misunderstand, he quickly explained, and then added: "Master said that if you are willing to come back, he can pretend that nothing happened."
She lowered her eyes, unable to see the color in her eyes, and said nothing for a long time.
"Senior brother, do you think I can treat the grievances and pain I have suffered for so many years as if nothing happened?"
Yan Yun drank all the water in the cup. Some people are just mean and always regret after losing something.
When she said this, Jiang Qinghe began to regret mentioning it.
He could see everything she said.
He couldn't help but think, what would he do if he were Yan Yun? He might not even have the courage like her.
When Yan Yun left, Jiang Qinghe was still uneasy and insisted on following her back to pack her things.
"Senior brother, it's okay. I can do this myself."
She shook her head and refused. Jiang Qinghe was already very good to her, and she would have to face more things next, and she didn't want to involve him too much.
"You always say it's okay, but you treat me like an outsider."
He muttered, but Yan Yun was resolute, so he could only watch her leave in a depressed manner.
After she left, Jiang Qinghe tried hard to think of what else he could do for her. Soon his eyes lit up, as bright as the sun, and he knew.
Yan Yun is basically healed. Now she is so powerful that she can kill a cow with her bare hands.
She remembered the spring in the house and wondered what happened to it. Three days have passed since she came down the mountain.
A feeling of worry arose in my heart, and my steps picked up speed.
Along the way, she met many disciples. They looked at her unscrupulously, with surprise, confusion, and sympathy in their eyes, but most of them were ridiculed.
The news that Yan Yun was expelled from the master's sect and rushed to the outer sect had already spread throughout Changle Sect.
They don't know the reason, but it is enough for some people to regard it as a joke to satisfy their own selfish desires.
Until we get closer and closer to Songxue Peak, the number of people gradually decreases.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw several people standing sparsely on the teleportation circle, and Yan Yun smelled a hint of danger.
Taking a closer look at the face of one of them, unbearable memories were brought back. Her pupils suddenly shrank, her face turned pale and she froze in place.
And the group of people also saw her and were walking towards her.
