Yan Yun stood up, and fell forward unsteadily for a while.

She reacted quickly, her hands were propped on the ground so that she didn't fall, she had been squatting for too long, and her legs were a little numb.

The cloth bag was still moving around, and the movement was a little weak.

She stepped forward and picked up the cloth bag, and the little one inside seemed to be frightened and whined.

Yan Yun opened the cloth bag and looked inside, it was a puppy.

It lifted its furry head, looked at Yan Yun with wet eyes, and with some supplication, its nose contracted slightly.

Her eyes couldn't help but glow, and her heart softened.

Yan Yun carefully released it from the cloth bag, it was a dog beast, the lowest level demon beast.

As soon as the puppy was released, he desperately wagged his tail at Yan Yun and jumped around her.

It limped on its hind legs and walked unsteadily.

"Seeing that you like me so much, you can live with me in the future."

Yan Yun's eyebrows were stained with a smile, and he picked it up, and the puppy seemed to feel the warmth, and shrank into her arms one by one.

"Host, you can't protect yourself, still raise it."

Duocai doesn't understand these humans, it's just a set up machine, "This canine is just as useless as this garbage." ”

"There are some things that you can't measure without them, you won't understand."

Yan Yun listened to his words, retorted in a low voice of disapproval, and then hugged it tightly.

She didn't continue to pick it up, so she settled the little guy first.

The lights in the cabin had been turned off, and when I looked up at the bright moon, it was already half the night.

Yan Yun was afraid that the puppy would be frozen, so she warmed her body with spiritual power along the way, if she knew how to use fire, it would be too expensive to use spiritual power directly.

She went back to the house and lit the stove according to the old rules.

The puppy's tail hung low, and he shook his body uneasily at the unfamiliar everything in front of him.

Yan Yun gave it a bath, dried it off, and made a nest for it, and finally realized that he hadn't eaten it for it!

It's a demon beast, and the demon beast should be able to eat Bigu Dan, right?

She tentatively fed it one, and was relieved to see that it suddenly became vibrant.

It was not injured, but a congenital disability in its hind legs, so it is no wonder that it was lost.

"From now on, you will call it spring."

Yan Yun picked it up, gave it a name, settled it, and she began her cultivation tonight.

The next day, Yan Yun, who opened her eyes, saw Spring, who didn't know when she came, sleeping on her lap.

A shallow tenderness flowed through her heart, and she gently touched its head.

Spring felt someone touching it, shook her head, and wagged her tail happily at the sight of her.

"Stay here until I get back."

She mentioned the sword, there is a swordsmanship class today, and there are many things she doesn't understand in the last "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Method".

As the door closed, the house was dim, and only the light from the fire left in the stove could be seen, and Spring lay quietly on the ground, waiting for the return of his master.

The sword field was already in full swing, and because the matter was not negotiated last time, the Chen Immortal Sect stayed in Changle Sect.

Yan Yun raised his eyes and saw many people from the Chen family standing scattered everywhere.

She had a headache, because it meant that she was going to meet Chen Changyu again today.

"Yanyun."

It was Jiang Qinghe who hurriedly ran over with a sword on his back, he patted her shoulder, stretched his waist, and then whispered mysteriously: "Senior sister, let me tell you something, don't be afraid."

"What's the matter?"

Seeing him like this, Yan Yun felt bad in her heart, there shouldn't be anything bad on her.

"Yesterday, when a disciple went to take out the garbage, he met a strange person squatting there and not speaking."

Jiang Qinghe wanted to scare her, and deliberately said something terrifying.

When she heard this, she felt that something was wrong.

"And that person's face can't be seen clearly, only a little whites of the eyes can be seen."

“……”

The more she listened, the more wrong she became, wasn't that what she was talking about?

"Why aren't you scared?"

Jiang Qinghe, who did not achieve the expected effect, was depressed.

"Guess why I'm not scared."

Is it possible that that person is her.

Yan Yun sighed, what is more hateful than eating melons and eating that you are the owner of melons?

She has seen the uncle who teaches swordsmanship, and it was Uncle Chen Liyu, who accidentally injured her that day and punished Liang Yu.

Today is the most basic swordsmanship class, so there are not many people coming, and it is more convenient for Yan Yun to stand in front of him.

"Jiang Qinghe, what are you doing here?"

Chen Liyu glanced at Jiang Qinghe, who was following Yan Yun, and his eyebrows furrowed, "Haven't you learned this?" ”

"I've learned, I'll go."

Jiang Qinghe smiled, and he didn't dare to be reckless in front of him, so he had to obediently run to the venue where he was in class, after all, this uncle punished people more harshly than the master.

After Chen Liyu's demonstration, let them practice on their own.

With his hands behind his back, he watched them practice their swords, and from time to time he gave instructions.

"You have too many superfluous movements, and you have to get rid of some small habits, otherwise you will never be able to practice."

Chen Liyu reached out and pressed Yan Yun's hand, stopping her habitual elbow bending.

His eyes were like torches, "Your master is a swordsman unparalleled in the world, ask him more when you have time." ”

It seemed to be concerned about Yan Yun's hesitation, "No matter how he is, he is also your master, and he can learn more from him than you come here every day to take classes." ”

Yan Yun was silent, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence, "I know Uncle Shi." ”

"Well, go ahead."

He corrected her a few more times before walking away.

After class, Chen Liyu's words still lingered in her heart.

Yu Feng's Kunlun sword is superb, and no one dares to recognize the second in the sword technique of cultivating immortals in the immortal realm today.

But to go to him, that means she has to bow to him.

Complex emotions made her have nowhere to put it, so she had to swing her sword again and again in the sword field to relieve the mania in her heart.

When Chen Changyu walked past her, he was almost slashed by her, "Eating explosives?" ”

With an untamable wildness in his eyes, he raised his chin slightly and wrapped his arms around it.

"Second brother, let's go quickly, the eldest sister is waiting for us at the door!"

He was followed by a delicate and cute little girl, with beautiful big eyes full of aura.

Yan Yun paused, neatly put away his sword, and looked back.

"This sister's face is so dark."

The little girl raised her eyes and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"Sister, are you from the Western Regions? Can I make friends with you? ”

Chen Xinyu let go of the hand that was holding Chen Changyu's sleeve, and wanted to pull Yanyun's hand, she hadn't been to the Western Regions yet.

"Xinyu, don't touch her."

Chen Changyu dragged her back again, with a bright disgust in his eyes, "Didn't you say that the eldest sister was at the door?" You go over first. ”

"Okay."

The little girl didn't dare not listen to him, looked back at Yan Yun step by step, and finally ran away under Chen Changyu's fierce gaze.

Yan Yun's face was expressionless, and he turned around and left.

"Yan Yun, I warn you not to have any ideas......"

There was someone's voice behind him, and it smelled of gnashing of teeth.

"Why do you say that?"

She wondered where he could see what she was thinking, narcissist.

"You don't know?!"

Chen Changyu thought she knew, a slight crack appeared on her face, and her eyes were complicated for a while, "I'll tell you, your master ......"

He walked quickly up to her and looked at her condescendingly.

“……”

It can't be what she thinks, right?