The moonlight was hazy, and occasionally crows stood on the trees towering into the clouds, calling out "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

It's an ominous night.

Yan Huai fought for a long time outside the door of Yu Zhizhi's room, and there was a lot of fighting between heaven and man.

Finally, Yan Huai bent his fingers and knocked on the door.

He must knock on this door today.

It's for Third Senior Sister.

Also for myself.

The dull knock on the door sounded clearly in the night.

When the three rings just sounded, Yu Zhizhi frowned, but did not want to open his eyes.

She lifted up the quilt and covered her head.

Take a nap when you encounter difficulties.

Until the second three times, the third three times...

The person knocking on the door seems to not know what "disturbing one's dreams" means, nor does he know what "giving up is also a kind of bravery" means.

She just wanted to lie down and sleep, so what's the crime?

Yu Zhizhi really couldn't figure out what kind of rule he had violated and how he could deprive her of her right to sleep.

People are like iron, and the bed is like steel. If you don’t sleep, you will feel exhausted!

After all, it was a brief separation from his beloved bed, so Yu Zhizhi went to open the door.

She was weighing whether she would have to buy a titanium alloy soundproof courtyard in the future.

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Opening the door, Yu Zhizhi saw Yan Huai standing at the door.

Seeing Yu Zhizhi, Yan Huai was a little embarrassed and unconsciously curled up his knuckles, "Third Senior Sister."

He called softly.

When I saw the many scars on Yu Zhizhi's body that had not been dealt with, guilt and self-blame could not be suppressed in my heart.

If he wasn't a loser, he could protect the senior sisters.

Seeing that it was Yan Huai, Yu Zhizhi probably guessed why he was here.

Lu Wanyu was imprisoned in the Xiaomingyue Sect's Discipline Tower, and they would always receive the news.

"Nothing will happen to her."

She is the heroine, no matter how hard she tries, nothing will happen.

Yan Huai was stunned. He could hear the determination hidden in Yu Zhizhiyun's gentle words.

Although he has never entered the Mingyue Sect's trial tower, he has heard about its dangers.

Why is Senior Sister so sure that nothing will happen to Fourth Senior Sister?

Is it because...she did something?

The young man suddenly had this inexplicable thought.

Moreover, after the idea took shape, he felt that it was very possible.

Yan Huai was silent for a few breaths, wanting to say thank you, but afraid that he would be too unfamiliar.

At the end, he raised his eyes a little clumsily and asked in a low voice: "Third Senior Sister, is there anything I can do?"

Yu Zhizhi raised his head and glanced at him doubtfully.

For a moment, he felt that Yan Huai was worried and couldn't sit still, so he simply threw the black stone that the system had rewarded before.

"What can you do? Just play with it and don't bother me." After saying that, Yu Zhizhi closed the door.

Her tone was not good. Yan Huai had a strong sense of self-esteem and would definitely turn around and leave after hearing this.

It was a helpless move to come looking for him just now.

Suddenly a stone was stuffed into him, and Yan Huai stood there, stunned for a long time.

It wasn't until the door was closed and no more sounds came from inside that Yan Huai came back to his senses.

The long-haired boy held a simple "crutch" with one hand and a black stone with the other.

His long eyelashes drooped and his eyes fell on the stone. It seemed that he could still see a very shallow sword mark above.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but suddenly, he seemed to realize that there was an unusual... sword intention hidden in that sword mark.

Shocked for a moment!

The blackness of this kind of stone is very rare. It is a very pure black that can hardly reflect any light.

Coupled with this sword intention that brings blessing to the soul...

Yan Huai tightened his hand and looked up at the closed door.

Jade Blood Bamboo.

Jin Yuandan.

Mysterious black stone.

And the sword intention on the black stone.

Yan Huai almost instantly thought that the third senior sister was paving the way for him.

An extremely difficult road that no one has ever succeeded in.

Yu Zhizhi was lying on the bed and never heard any movement outside, so he thought the person had left.

What she didn't know was that after some very familiar brainstorming outside her room, the young man said in a very soft voice:

"Thank you, senior sister."

His voice was slightly hoarse and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the senior sister's rest, but it was extremely sincere.

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On the third day that Lu Wanyu was imprisoned in the Discipline Tower, it seemed that someone finally remembered her.

Li Qinyun drank a cup of tea and ordered: "Go and see how she is doing."

The disciples on the side quickly went to the Discipline Tower to check.

Detention for two days and two nights is actually too much.

Li Qinyun's previous kindness to Lu Wanyu was only because of Immortal Chongyu, Lu Wanyu's master and the head of the Fanyun Sect.

Immortal Lord Chongyu suddenly appeared in the Southern Territory. Later, for some reason, he became the adopted son of the old sect leader of the Fanyun Sect. At the age of twenty-five, he naturally became the new sect leader of the Fanyun Sect.

Li Qinyun still remembers the scene when she first met Chongyu.

Chongyu, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, came walking on the fallen leaves on the ground. As he walked, the wind blew the leaves beside him.

Wearing a dark green robe, he looks like an immortal in a painting.

After he stood still, he lowered his head slightly to listen to the female disciple who came to ask for advice. When the female disciple thanked him, he smiled gently with his eyelashes curled up.

Li Qinyun likes heavy jade.

In other words, many women who have seen Chongyu will have some thoughts about it.

But Chongyu seems to be easy to get along with, but he is merciless when rejecting people.

Li Qinyun wanted to fight for it, so she chose to start with his disciples.

She used sugar-coated bullets to get close to Lu Wanyu, repeatedly asking Lu Wanyu to help her deliver things, and even tampered with some things.

After doing this several times, Chongyu came to find him.

That face, which was still as graceful as ever despite getting older, was full of disgust.

Those words that day even contained murderous intent, which made Li Qinyun palpitate and make her want to die from embarrassment.

Later, Chongyu was selected to handle important matters, but no news came back, and even the life candle was extinguished.

Li Qinyun even felt a sense of revenge.

Originally, Li Qinyun didn't want Lu Wanyu, a junior, to care about her, but Lu Wanyu came to her door on her own.

As soon as she heard Lu Wanyu's words, Li Qinyun remembered the embarrassment of being rejected by Chongyu.

So, she randomly found an excuse to get people to the Discipline Tower.

Didn’t the calf that Chongyu wanted to protect back then fall into her hands now?

When Yu Zhizhi came to attack the Discipline Tower that day, Li Qinyun even wanted her to attack for a while longer, preferably so that Lu Wanyu could die inside.

It was not easy for her to kill a disciple of the Fanyun Sect, but if Yu Zhizhi had a hand in it, it would have nothing to do with her.

Li Qinyun looked at the other direct disciples and spoke slowly: "The next level three sect training... I don't want to see any disciples of the Fanyun Sect come out alive, do you understand?"

Several direct disciples looked at each other and said, "Yes, Master."

"They are just a few trash, Master, don't worry."

"After the sect's experience, there will no longer be a Fanyun Sect."

Li Qinyun nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!