Chapter 13
If you want to go crazy, go crazy together
Author: Love to eat lemon peels
If you want to go crazy, go crazy together
"Yan Yun has never received anything because he looks like you, and hasn't it all been returned to Senior Sister? Even if it has, it's Master's fault, and it's not Yan Yun's fault."
Jiang Qinghe ran to Yan Yun and made dissatisfied noises. His voice became quieter and quieter as he spoke, obviously because he was afraid of being beaten by Yu Feng.
When he said this, no one expected it.
Yan Yun raised her eyes and looked at him, her heart was filled with ripples, and she didn't know how to express it in a thousand words. In the end, she could only turn it into a thank you, "Thank you, senior brother."
"Qingyue, we were sorry for what happened back then..."
Wen Qingyu finally sighed, looking a little depressed as he spoke, as if he was lost in memories.
"Since you brought her in, this sect has already deteriorated in my heart. Put away your useless apology, I don't need it."
Song Qingyue wiped away her tears with her sleeves. If she had known this, it would be better for her not to come back.
Why should even the eldest brother favor her? It is obvious that the eldest brother favors her the most.
Yan Yun: I favor you x.
"Yan Yun, don't you have nothing to say?"
The sharp words of the people around me rang in my ears, "If I were you, would I still have the nerve to stay here?"
"It's too miserable for Senior Sister. If I were Senior Sister, I would definitely be angrier than her..."
"So, what do you want?"
Yan Yun was bursting into tears listening to their nonsense. She had experienced such scenes many times in her previous life. Since Song Qingyue was going crazy, she would go crazy too.
"Do you want me to die? Then I will die now and give this life back to Senior Sister."
"Yanyun, Xiu's nonsense."
Wen Qingyu also had a headache. When had he ever dealt with such a thing?
But before he could say a few more words, under everyone's shocked gazes, Yan Yun's eyes filled with tears, he knelt down, grabbed the sword that had been stepped on and was full of cracks, and wiped it straight towards his neck.
"Sister, I will give you this life back!"
"Yanyun!"
Jiang Qinghe's heart was trembling with fear, and his hands were faster than his brain. He snatched the sword away in time, but just a little bit away, his junior sister almost died again.
"Junior sister... don't be impulsive!"
Wen Qingyu was dumbfounded. Why should he die? Seeing Jiang Qinghe snatch the sword away, his heart really jumped up and down.
Song Qingyue snorted coldly, it's not like he was really dead!
"Senior brother, don't believe her, she..."
"Qingyue, what else do you want? We are all from the same sect, why should we make such a fuss!"
Wen Qingyu said sharply, his nerves pounding with anger.
"Senior Brother, thank you for speaking for me, but Yan Yun no longer has the shame to live in this world. Senior Sister, alas, it's all my fault. It would be better if I didn't live."
"It would be better for me to die. I think Senior Sister really wants me to die."
Yan Yun pretended to hide his face and cry, then squatted down and planned to pick up the Frost Flower Sword again.
"..."
Jiang Qinghe kicked the sword away without hesitation.
"..."
Song Qingyue watched as her sword was kicked away and fell directly in front of her, "Jiang Qinghe!"
"You dare to kick my sword, you, you, you -"
"Sister, didn't you see that Yan Yun was about to die? Is your heart a stone?"
Jiang Qinghe didn't know that this was Yan Yun's intention. He only knew that his junior sister was going to die again.
"Yan Yun, please go back first. Don't take this matter to heart. I will talk to your senior sister."
Wen Qingyu didn't know what to say and hurried back, "Qinghe, take her back."
The people at the sword field have already surrounded this situation. It won’t take long for the news to reach the ears of all the master uncles. It will be really troublesome!
His eyebrows furrowed heavily, disturbing the smell of otherworldly fireworks.
After Yan Yun's goal was achieved, Jiang Qinghe wanted to leave a long time ago, so he pulled Yan Yun and left.
When passing Song Qingyue, facing her unkind gaze, Yan Yun still smiled softly. Looking at the scarlet light above her head, she seemed to know something incredible.
Since she opened up her Ren channel last night, she has been able to see things that others cannot see.
Yan Yun could see a cluster of light above everyone's head. Some were gray as if mixed with dust, some were dim, and some were very weak.
For example, the white light on Jiang Qinghe's head was clean white and very bright, and the one on Wen Qingyu's head was also pure white and bright, which was the brightest she had ever seen today.
But what happened was that the top of Song Qingyue's head was scarlet. Although it was very bright, it was full of evil intentions. She felt dizzy just by looking at it.
Why Yu Feng didn't let others explore Song Qingyue's soul? Was it because he believed in her, or because he had other hidden agendas.
After they left, Song Qingyue also followed them out. She walked quickly and left Wen Qingyu far away.
Unknowingly, I walked into the deserted peach blossom forest. It was early summer and the flowers had already withered.
"Qingyue, if you rashly hurt someone again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Wen Qingyu caught up with her at some point. Seeing that there was no one around, he grabbed her hand fiercely and whispered a warning.
He didn't understand why the master would hide such a thing, but the other party was his junior sister who had been with him for many years, so how could he be willing to let her die again?
Thinking of this, Wen Qingyu's brows were filled with helplessness and pain.
Song Qingyue pursed his lips, unable to vent the irritation in his heart for a while, so he could only yell impatiently, "I want you to take care of it!"
At this time, her eyes were slightly red, strange and abnormal.
Wen Qingyu felt the fluctuation of power in her body, sighed, and then drove a talisman into her body.
"Are you awake?"
It took a long time until the power in her body calmed down.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
"Senior brother, I don't want to either, but I just can't help it. I really don't want this..."
Song Qingyue recalled what she had done, and felt helpless for a moment. Her eyes were full of panic and confusion. She squatted on the ground and hugged her knees, as if to hide herself.
It was obvious that she had tried very hard to control herself, but those thoughts and words came out of her mouth like crazy...
She didn't want to force Yan Yun like that, she really wanted to teach her, but she really couldn't control herself.
When Yan Yun returned to Song Xuefeng, she drove Jiang Qinghe back. She didn't really want to die.
"Senior Sister was not like this before. Although she had a bad temper before, she was quite good to us. I don't know what happened to her."
Jiang Qinghe left these helpless words and left. Maybe time has really changed too much.
Yan Yun had no contact with Song Qingyue who had not fallen into the demon world, so he naturally did not know her past.
But the harm she has done to her now is real.
"Host, do you still remember your master punishing you with claustrophobia?"
"I don't remember. Anyway, he doesn't know whether I went or not."
Yan Yun shook her head, this was the only advantage, usually no one cared about her at all.
Now that her sword was cracked, it naturally couldn't be used. Fortunately, there was still a half-new sword in the house.
When the wind and snow stopped, she picked up a broom and swept the snow in the yard, clearing a blank space for herself to practice.
Following her memory, she first practiced the basic skills and then swung the sword twenty thousand times.
By the time she finished, she was not only sweating profusely, but her hand was almost broken. But this was not enough. She had to strengthen herself.
If she is strong, then she can cut off these unnecessary shackles placed on her body.
Chapter completed!