"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'm going back first."
Lu Lizhen looked like he suddenly remembered, pretending to be calm and turned around to leave.
Yan Yun grabbed him lightly and grabbed him.
Who makes her cultivation higher than him.
"We are brothers and we are embarrassed together."
"..."
In fact, he doesn't have to have this brother.
"what can you do?"
Lu Li didn't run away. He couldn't figure out why he came to perform. Alas, the disciples of the sect just have some personality.
When Yan Yun asked him, he replied smoothly, "My chest is broken by a big stone."
Thinking back on it afterwards, he really felt like he was having a trance!
"Niu, then let's perform the chest-breaking rock-breaking performance. You wait a moment while I find the props."
Yan Yun really believed it, and even worshiped it a little. He couldn't help but sigh, this weapon refiner was just different.
She walked very fast, and Lu Li saw that she was really looking for props, "Holy crap, I'm just kidding, come back!"
It's a pity that she walked away, leaving him messy in the wind.
After a while, Yan Yun appeared in front of Lu Li holding a sledgehammer half a man tall.
"Are you serious..."
Looking at this ferocious sledgehammer, Lu Li's eyes almost popped out of his head. He couldn't help swallowing and silently touched his chest. He shouldn't be dead, probably.
"Of course, just lie down."
Yan Yun nodded affirmatively. With a thought, a huge stone fell out of the storage bag and hit the ground, stirring up dust.
Lu Li was silent, he would definitely die.
"Don't miss it when you pass by, it will break your chest——"
Lu Li still wanted to struggle, but Yan Yun had already shouted at the top of his lungs.
Chest broken?
Many people passing by stopped and gathered around as if to join in the fun.
"Young man, can you handle such a thin person?"
Some people even raised questions.
"You, you, who are you talking about?"
Lu Li felt he was insulted and lay down angrily. What a joke, how could he not be able to bear it?
Seeing him being so cooperative, Yan Yun silently gave him a thumbs up.
From the corner of her eye, she saw a few Changle Sect disciples among the crowd, and she had already thought of a title for herself.
Disciple Yan Yun, who was expelled from his master's sect, had a hard time making ends meet and actually had a stone broken in his chest in public. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morals?
"are you ready?"
She easily lifted a boulder and placed it on his chest, asking thoughtfully.
"I……"
Lu Li was still a little hesitant. How about forget it?
"Smash it, I'll give you a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones, smash it quickly!"
"I'll give you two hundred, can you do a trick?"
"Ok, no problem."
It was too late, but it was so fast. Before he could prepare himself, Yan Yun's hammer came down.
With this blow, Lu Li's eyes flashed with stars, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Well, it’s all a small passing...hehehe, a small passing.
Lu Li didn't know how many times he got hammered in the end. Anyway, a lot of stones had been exchanged. He looked at Yan Yun who was squatting on the ground counting money.
He rubbed his chest and resisted the urge to kick her forward.
"Here, take it."
Yan Yun raised his head and threw all the money he earned from performing arts to him.
"Good performance today, let's continue next time."
"no next time!"
Lu Li quickly retreated away, holding the heavy spirit stone in his hand. Well, he still felt a little bit comforted in his heart.
"Beep - congratulations to the host for completing the task. The reward has been distributed. Please continue to work hard!"
Hearing the reminder that the task was completed, Yan Yun was still very happy, although his hands were a bit sore from swinging the hammer today.
Looking up at the sky, it was getting late, and it was time for her to go back.
"It's too late to teach you. I'll send a message to you when I get back."
Her voice was getting farther and farther away. When Lu Li looked again, she had already run away. After all, he would not be able to go back any later.
Because of the urgency of time, Yan Yun only took two-thirds of the usual time to run back. Fortunately, he got in at the last minute.
She calmed down and walked slowly towards Linshui Residence.
I wonder if it’s the 15th day of the month, but the moon tonight is extraordinarily round and bright, hanging in the sky like a bright mirror.
There were scattered disciples on the road, presumably they had just finished class.
When they saw Yan Yun, everyone they knew or didn't know looked directly at her, and while looking at her, they whispered to the people next to her.
Yan Yun even thought about it with her knees, and there must be nothing good to say.
"Why do you keep looking at me."
She raised her eyes, looked straight at a male disciple, and said in a loud voice that almost everyone on the road could hear, "This is a very rude and uncultured behavior of yours!"
She was talking about him and them.
"Who's looking at you!"
When the male disciple was named by her, he was still a thin-skinned man. Half of his face turned red. He made a hasty quibble and ran away like a defeated rooster.
In the Songzhu Peak, the breeze blows, and the bamboo forest is loose, swaying and overlapping. The fragrance of the bamboo is mixed with the fragrance of the rose flowers blooming in the courtyard, forming an excellent smell that fills the air and makes people calm down.
In the room, separated by the glass bead chain, the beauty lowered her eyes and lightly opened her red lips, "Senior brother, you mean, she is not the original Yan Yun, right?"
"But even Master hasn't noticed it. How can we make this witch reveal her true form?"
Song Qingyue always looked particularly well-behaved when she lowered her eyebrows. When she mentioned this matter, she felt a surge of excitement in her heart.
She concealed it very well, even her words were full of worry, so Wen Qingyu didn't notice anything strange about her.
Wen Qingyu is much more difficult to deal with than Yu Feng. Although he is blind, his heart is clearer than anyone else.
"This is just a guess on my part. I am telling you this today to give you a heads up."
Wen Qingyu has been suffering from severe headaches recently, and he doesn't know if it's because he thinks too much.
If it is true as he thinks, then he will definitely avenge "Yan Yun" and will never let this monster go.
"Qingyue, what's in your body..."
The topic changed and returned to Song Qingyue.
Song Qingyue sighed, lying on the table with a lazy and casual posture, "It's still the same."
He was silent, his heart sank to the bottom, looking at the dancing bamboo shadows outside the window, he fell into deep thought.
At this time, Yan Yun had just returned to Linshui Residence.
As soon as the little girl at the door saw her, she ran in as if she had tipped off someone.
Seeing this scene, she immediately realized that something was wrong.
Yan Yun quickly returned to Room No. 14. The closed windows only revealed a faint yellow light from the cracks in the windows.
Ning Wanwan's low sobs could be heard faintly in the room. She stepped forward to open the door, but encountered a resistance.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows and kicked the door open with great force.
"oops!"
"You, you, you crushed me."
The few girls blocking the door were hit by the force of the kick and fell to the side. They were making noisy noises. You pushed me and I pushed you. There was some confusion for a moment.
"What are you doing!"
Yan Yun ignored them. What she hated most in her life was bullying. She took three steps at a time and pulled the white cloth apart.
