"Senior brother, according to the rules, she is already at the eighth level of Qi training, so she is qualified."
Zhou Dongling's tone was a bit colder, "Or are you saying that senior brother wants to leave that room to whom?"
The fat senior brother was choked by Zhou Dongling, "I didn't mean that, but she was expelled from the sect. According to the sect rules, those who were expelled from the sect are not eligible to enjoy the same treatment as the outer disciples."
If the leader and the others found out about this, they would not punish him to death.
"Rules are dead, people are alive..."
Zhou Dongling still wanted to fight for something, but was held back by Yan Yun.
"Sister, follow the rules."
She roughly understood what they meant. Jiang Qinghe might have come to find Zhou Dongling and wanted to give her a good place to live, but it was against the rules.
"This little girl is more understanding than you. When will you change your temper?"
The fat senior brother muttered as he walked out, "Your senior sister is right, the rules are strict. Although we can't live there for you, who makes us reasonable people? Take this key and come to Linshui Let’s stay in room 14 over there.”
"If anyone asks, just say there is no room."
Yan Yun took the key and said thank you gratefully.
Linshui Residence is neither good nor bad. Although the place is a bit remote, it is very close to the library.
This was just what she wanted.
Zhou Dongling smiled helplessly, "Sorry, come with me to get daily necessities and clothing."
Only then did Yan Yun realize that he was still wearing the uniform of a Jiuxiao Temple disciple, nodded and followed her to the warehouse.
Leaving the fat senior brother sitting in Zhou Dongling's original position, he shook his head and said, "It's all fate."
Thinking about it back then, who didn't envy Yan Yun who was taken into his sect because he looked somewhat similar to Song Qingyue?
Yan Yun took the things and went to Linshui Residence.
Because the spring was too small, she found a cloth bag to put it in and hung it on her waist.
At this time, a head popped up and swayed as she walked. It felt it was funny and grinned happily.
Linshui lived in the southwest and was a residence for two people. It was the two senior brothers and sisters who took care of her.
She silently recorded the good things between the two of them in her heart.
Yan Yun came to Linshui Residence, as the name of the residence says. In front of him was a crystal clear stream with an arch bridge on it.
Although this place is remote, the environment is still first-class, with fragrant green bamboos everywhere.
Linshui Residence is divided into the southeast area, and the east area is where the female disciples live.
It was during class time, so there were not many people here.
As soon as she entered Linshui Residence, she met a little girl with freckles on her face.
The two just looked at each other, and she hurriedly looked away and left here quickly.
She counted the numbers on each room one by one, and finally settled on fourteen.
She took out the key and opened the door with a creak.
The room was divided into two areas with a piece of white cloth. There were no personal belongings placed in the area near the door. It seemed that another disciple lived there.
She simply packed up, placed her things and walked out of the room.
There is a large open space in front of here for disciples to practice Kung Fu. This is also convenient for Yan Yun, as he no longer has to clear the snow every day.
Thinking like this, she suddenly felt that being expelled from the teacher's school was really a great thing!
Yan Yun was holding the sword and slipped and fell out.
Because the fall was a bit sudden, she touched her head and took a closer look and found that the place was covered with moss. No wonder it was so slippery.
Lao Ruili reviewed the basic skills before starting to swing his sword.
Because it was approaching noon, there were more and more people living in Linshui, coming and going watching Yan Yun swing his sword.
At first they thought she was just pretending, but when they found out that she had swung the sword 20,000 times, they immediately lost their composure.
This is too curly!
"So what? If you are so diligent, why are you being kicked out and living with us?"
Some people admire her, while others naturally say sourly, "I heard she lives with that unlucky guy. We'll see how lively it will be in the future!"
Bad luck, are you talking about her roommate?
Yan Yun ignored them, put his sword into the scabbard, and wiped his sweat gently. Instead of wasting words with them, it would be more practical to swing the sword a few more times.
"Wait, stop. Uncle Master told us that you, the one who was expelled from the master's sect, are not as good as serious outer disciples like us."
The little girl in red clothes was made uncomfortable by her indifferent attitude, and she spoke sarcastically unwillingly.
She also has the spiritual roots of water and wood. Why is Yan Yun so lucky to be able to become the disciple of Immortal Lord Yu Feng?
"Isn't it just because of your face!"
The little girl in red refused to let him go and wanted to step forward and pull Yan Yun's clothes.
Yan Yun avoided her hand and said seriously every word: "Your cultivation level is not as high as mine."
"That's because you had so many good resources before. If I had so many good resources, I would definitely be better than you."
"Oh, your cultivation level is not as high as mine."
Yan Yun repeated indifferently.
"You! It's not all about Master Yu Feng."
"Yeah, you're right, your cultivation level is not as high as mine."
She nodded and continued to repeat, and the little girl in red also had visibly red eyes.
well! Yan Yun couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she really didn't want to.
"You've gone too far!"
The little girl in red ran away crying, she was so bullying.
And her group of little sisters were also a little at a loss and dispersed one after another, not daring to make any more trouble.
When her ears were quiet again, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly back to Room 14.
The door was ajar, presumably her roommate was back.
When the door was opened, the people in the room jumped up like frightened birds.
"Did I scare you? I'm sorry."
Yan Yun looked at the little girl in front of her apologetically. The freckles on her face were not the same girl she met when she first came here.
That little girl is Ning Wanwan.
She was a bit thinner than Yan Yun, and she didn't have much flesh on her face. She was a little timid when facing her.
"I'm sorry, I'm too timid."
Ning Wanwan's voice was very low, almost like a mosquito.
Yan Yun, who called the door, thought hard for a while before he understood, "My name is Yan Yun, and we will be roommates from now on. If anything bothers you, feel free to mention it to me."
Looking at Ning Wanwan, Yan Yun couldn't help but think of himself in the past, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes.
Ning Wanwan said nothing and hid behind the white cloth.
And Yan Yun doesn't mind that he has other people's difficulties.
She walked to the bed and squatted down to look for Spring. Normally, Spring would have come to greet her immediately.
Yan Yun looked left and right, but couldn't find it.
Suddenly I felt anxious. Did it run out on its own?
"Did you see a puppy?"
She locked the door before leaving, so it was only possible that she ran out when Ning Wanwan opened the door.
After a long time, Bai Bu finally said slowly, "I don't like the monster, I have already thrown it away."
