Author: Jiang Feng Laihe

Yu Qingqing exclaimed, the system was launched at this time.

"Discover the target task and obtain Jiang Hanyi's favorable value, and whether the host will take over the task."

Su Furong saw that the favorable value panel above Yu Qingqing's head had changed.

The name that appeared this time was Jiang Hanyi.

Yu Qingqing's anger system jumped out at this time. He looked at everyone, wondering who Jiang Hanyi was. She knew all the brothers with her, and probably they were outer disciples.

She glanced at the group of cheerful people and saw the boy standing straight like a sharp sword. The boy's eyebrows and eyes were sharp and delicate, and his face was a little pale.

The boy's situation didn't look good, and he was a little too thin.

Intuition told her that this was Jiang Hanyi.

She thought this might be an opportunity to make good impressions, so she made a quick decision and “receive.”

She scolded sternly and stopped the words of the people around her, "It's enough, so what about the outer disciples? That's also our fellow disciples. Before the rookie competition, we were still fellow brothers, so why bother sarcasm?"

After she said this, her ridicule was indeed weaker. Her voice eased a little. She stood up and suggested, "Dear brothers, do you want to teach with us?"

A faint smile appeared on her face, "Senior Sister Su only teaches sword techniques. We have all the elders here who teach the mental method and sends formations and other courses."

Su Furong looked at her lazily and didn't care about what happened next.

She is not a person who hides her weaknesses. If others are willing to learn, she will teach with all her heart and strength.

As for what Yu Qingqing said, she found it ridiculous.

Once when she used the molten kite fruit to break the formation, she used her mortal body to break the natural formation of the spiritual beasts in the mountain.

She believed in herself and she could teach anything that this sect could teach.

She waved to the people behind her, "See you will come tomorrow at the hour of Mao."

Behind him, Jiang Hanyi watched the woman leave, and from beginning to end, her eyes never fell on her.

He couldn't tell what the reason was, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart. Yingying asked him to tell him that it was not like this, it shouldn't be like this.

The sounds around him were a little noisy. Jiang Hanyi came to his senses and saw the little girl in purple standing in front of him with a smile on her face, "Senior brother, do you want to practice with us?"

Jiang Hanyi frowned. He didn't like the person in front of him, so he said coldly: "No."

A young man behind him laughed and hugged his neck, "Jiang Hanyi, he's still a little bit of backbone."

The young man named Liu Si smiled gently and said, "Sorry, Senior Sister Yu, we have made an agreement with Senior Sister Su."

Then the few people left with their arms around each other. Yu Qingqing was a little angry and said anxiously: "I'm doing your own good too. If we take classes with us and get the same course, at least we stand at the same starting line, and maybe we have a chance to win in the rookie competition."

A group of teenagers seemed to have not heard it, and no one paid attention to her.

Even the men and women around her looked at her with weird eyes. There were only so many places to be selected. When others came up, they would go down by themselves.

If one person is missing, one less competitive quota will be reduced, but Yu Qingqing actually told those outer disciples that they want to win.

They didn't show it on their faces, but they sneered in their hearts. They were the closed disciples of the Immortal Lord Wudu, and would not be eliminated, and they did not think about what these ordinary disciples should do.

Yu Qingqing keenly noticed that the people's attitude towards her had changed a little. She felt a little aggrieved and at a loss to look at Wu Du beside her, her voice a little aggrieved, "Master..."

Wudu observed the incident and felt a little sorry for his little disciple. The little disciple was simple in nature and did not know the twists and turns behind him.

It was also because of this that he accepted her as his disciple.

"You are kind, too, but remember not to be reckless next time."

He had no choice but to touch his little disciple's head, "Forget it, let's go back first."

The boys walked away not far away. The boy holding Jiang Hanyi let go of his hand and spat, with a little disdain on his face, "Even if I follow Senior Sister Su, I have learned nothing. I will not accept her kindness if I pack up for a month."

Jiang Hanyi didn't say anything, lowered her head and looked at the wooden sword in her hand. Thinking that he was going to class tomorrow, his always cold face seemed to melt a little.

The people around him pushed him, "Jiang Hanyi, do you think so?"

He did not nod or shook his head, and the people around him were used to his appearance.

"Senior Sister Su is so beautiful. What I mean by Jinghong Qingtianxia with a sword is Senior Sister."

The boys were filled with joy when they thought of Su Furong, "If I could get a beautiful woman like my senior sister to teach her in person, even if I was driven down the mountain in the future, I could still brag about it with others for the rest of my life."

Liu Si lowered his head and smiled, pushing the person who said this.

"Ning Zhao, you want to get beauty."

Ning Zhao gently pushed Jiang Hanyi, "Jiang Hanyi, just judge me, are you right? Is this sentence I said wrong?"

Jiang Hanyi watched them play quietly and suddenly felt a human atmosphere.

That was the warmth and excitement he had never felt since he was a child.

Yes, lively.

Liu Si admitted that when Yu Qingqing made that request, he was shaken for a moment.

He is a concubine's son in his family, and it is not easy to get the opportunity to go to the immortal sect to practice. If he could stay, his mother's life would be better.

But yesterday, they went outside to take a class, and the elders were all glaring at them, mocking them for being extremely poor and whimsical.

Deliberately humiliated them, and some even said that they influenced others to attend classes and used barriers to isolate them from the outside.

Only Su Furong did not expel them during class, nor did she say bad things to them.

She is the same for everyone.

Liu Si found it a little ridiculous. Although Yu Qingqing had never bullied them, when they suffered humiliation this morning, this seemingly righteous and kind Senior Sister Yu never said a word for them.

When they found their senior sister to teach them, she came out to help everyone kindly.

It's just targeting the senior sister. Liu Si is used to the secrets of the back home, and can see through these tricks at a glance.

When Su Furong returned, Su Qingyun was gone in the room. He moved to the foot of the mountain to find his senior brother to arrange the house.

When he left in the morning, he thought his senior sister would keep him, but Su Furong never looked at him until he had collected the last thing.

Su Qingyun looked ugly all day long. He didn't want to live in a shop with those disciples. He spent 300 medium-grade spirit stones to rent a small bamboo house in the back mountain, which was close to his senior sister's residence.

When he arrived at the small bamboo house, he realized the destruction of the bamboo house. He secretly scolded his senior brother for his heart. This shabby house also requires 300 medium-grade spirit stones.

The senior brother seemed to see what he was thinking, and slowly put down the pen to keep the account.

"Junior brother, you have lived with your senior sister for too long. I don't know how expensive it is to stay alone. If you want to live in Senior Sister Su, you have independent peaks and yards. If you don't have three thousand top-grade spirit stones, you can't get down."

Su Qingyun didn't say anything, but the small bamboo house was full of everything. Apart from being a little dilapidated, the corners of the house were covered with dust and spider webs.

Only then did Su Qingyun realize that his senior sister has been protecting him over the years.

"Junior brother, you only have 300 medium-grade spirit stones. I have found this for you for the sake of my senior sister."

The senior brother looked at his face and said a little gossip: "Junior brother, have you quarreled with the senior sister? Did you make her angry? She doesn't want you anymore? Do you think the senior sister would like me? Grandma helped her and she would definitely be more obedient than you..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Qingyun pushed him to the door. He was really a dream. Why can anyone take his place in the mind of his senior sister?

"What nonsense? Senior sister just saw that I was older and let me experience it independently. When did you see us quarrel?"

The senior brother was a little regretful, "That's true, but to be honest, the senior sister really spoils you. Who among the Kunlun Sect doesn't envy you? If the senior sister doesn't want you anymore, remember to call my senior brother and I promise not to say bad things to you in front of the senior sister."

His words and face were isolated outside the door.

Su Qingyun sat on the bamboo bed in a little embarrassed manner, holding her head with her hands, and a feeling of fatigue suddenly rose in his heart. He didn't know what happened between him and his senior sister.

Outside the window, the senior brother poked a head out, "You mean that the senior sister likes the younger one. I also have a little nephew. I just turned six and have a very good bones. If the senior sister wants to, she can accept it as a disciple..."

Su Qingyun closed the window expressionlessly.

The senior brother who was almost hit in the nose...

The news that Su Qingyun was abandoned by her senior sister spread throughout the mountain gate, and she was driven out of her senior sister's residence and lived alone in a small dilapidated house in the back mountain.

When Yu Qingqing heard the news, she was delighted. She finally found the opportunity to win the favorable value.

She secretly went to the back mountain to see. At that time, Su Qingyun was repairing the leaking bamboo house, and her air pressure was very low.

Yu Qingqing saw that Su Qingyun's face was a little bad, and the house she lived in was also very broken.

She frowned, and her impression of Su Furong was a little worse.

She heard that Su Qingyun was only five years younger than Su Furong. When she brought Su Qingyun back, Su Furong was not old, so the two of them grew up together.

But now she said she abandoned her and left her, which made him criticized for no reason.

However, they had a deep relationship. Yu Qingqing could see that Su Qingyun was very attached to Su Furong. It would be difficult to attack him and replace Su Furong's position in his heart. This matter still needs to be discussed for a long time.

On the second day, at the hour of Mao, the genius was slightly bright, and Su Furong did not forget her agreement with them.

The teenagers came very early, their hair was meticulously combed, and everyone was holding a wooden sword in their hands.

The sky was dim, and the teenagers were still sleepy with their eyebrows and eyes. They stood in a row, waiting for Su Furong to say something.

Su Furong sat on the half-bent bamboo, looking at the few people from top to bottom.

They were waiting for Su Furong's next words, looking forward to it.

Su Furong flew down and her steps were light.

"I taught yesterday, did you know?"

They didn't come back to their senses for a moment, and Su Furong raised her eyebrows: "No way? Didn't you listen to classes outside yesterday? You were still not serious about studying secretly?"

This made the boys' faces flushed and hesitated and couldn't speak.

She glanced at Jiang Hanyi and pointed, "You can demonstrate."
Chapter completed!