Yun Yan's medicated hand paused, raised his eyes to look at her quietly, lowered his head and continued to apply the medicine, and said softly, "You, it's different." ”

After Yuerong finished eating the buns, she suddenly remembered what she was doing.

The heroine Zhu Xingmian is about to go online, and she has to seize the last time to establish a correct view of love for Yun Yan.

"Senior brother, will you be okay later?"

Yun Yan put away the ointment, and looked cold again, "It's okay." ”

"I'll tell you a story."

"It's your new bloody book again? Who died this time? ”

"Senior brother! How can you say it's a bloody book? Every story is a bloody fact, senior brother, you have to be vigilant. ”

"Alert against what?"

"Senior brother!"

The corners of Yun Yan's red lips hooked up a shallow smile, "Okay, I see." ”

The breeze blows, under the cherry blossom tree stands a pair of young boys and girls, the girl dances hand in hand, the mouth is like a river gushing, the young man looks at her sideways, the peach blossom eyes are full of tenderness.

But the girl who was fascinated by the storyline didn't notice his eyes at all.

"Senior brother, what truth do you understand through this story?" Yue Rong asked expectantly.

Yun Yan replied, "You can't treat feelings without a bottom line." ”

Yue Rong nodded frantically, "Senior brother, you must remember this sentence!" ”

"Hmm." Yun Yan's expression was cold and slightly bowed, her eyes fell on her, and her thoughts were far away, but if she likes someone, isn't it just to give her the best things and watch her happy? Seeing her bright smile was his greatest happiness.

Seeing this, Yue Rong nodded with satisfaction, and said proudly to the system in her mind, "Look, I'll just say that my carefully compiled little story is useful."

"Something always feels wrong."

"That's the story." Yun Yan looked at her, raised his hand and touched the sword at his waist, "Has your cultivation improved?" ”

Mom, why did Yun Yan mention the matter of cultivation again when he didn't agree with him?

"Oops." Yue Rong covered her stomach, "My stomach hurts, I'll go to the toilet first." ”

After she finished speaking, she ran away with her stomach in her hands.

Joke, she doesn't really want to soar, what kind of practice is she? In vain. She'll have to go home sooner or later.

"Tongzi, Tongzi, when will the heroine be online?"

"According to the plot, three days later, Yun Yan will save the seriously injured heroine on the way down the mountain, and fall in love with her at first sight."

Three days later?

Yue Rong propped her chin and thought, although Yun Yan has changed a lot with her help and is no longer in love, but in order to prevent the power of the plot.

She should reduce the contact between Yun Yan and the heroine.

"Senior sister, don't you have a stomachache?"

When Yue Rong heard this familiar male voice, she jumped three feet tall in shock, "Senior brother, why are you here?" ”

Yun Yan didn't answer, he flew down and broke off a branch and held it in his hand, and the other end of the branch pointed directly at Yue Rong, "Senior sister, draw your sword." ”

"Senior brother, I really don't want to practice swords!" Yue Rong covered her stomach and said, "I just had a full meal, I can't exercise vigorously!" It will hurt my stomach! “

"Fallacious reasoning!"

Yue Rong's fist was hard, this old dog, if he couldn't beat him, he really wanted to beat him up.

I don't know when, Yun Yan suddenly stared at her cultivation progress, and said that the disciples of Shizun are all excellent and take charge of their own affairs, only she has not yet married a Dan when she is a beginner, and he has the responsibility to supervise her cultivation as a senior brother.

! It's obviously a grudge from childhood.

"Draw your sword." Yun Yan's expression was cold, "Use the swordsmanship I taught you yesterday." ”

The swordsmanship taught yesterday? She forgot about it yesterday!

As if he had a mind-reading technique, Yun Yan said coldly, "If you forget, you will be punished for three hours today." ”

Three hours? Big brother, are you corporal punishment?

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, Yue Rong reluctantly took out the sword at her waist - Qingrong.

Speaking of which, her sword was still a gift from Yun Yan.

When Yun Yan practiced swordsmanship, he didn't take Yuerong as his junior sister at all, and his moves were fatal.

He only took the branches, and he beat the weavers to the ground.

"Senior brother! It's just practice, do you want to be so ruthless? ”

Yun Yan's face did not change, "I am cruel to you, you are outside, you have a chance to live." ”

Yue Rong was about to cry, she felt that she was quite safe in the sect, as long as Yun Yan didn't die, she would be able to go home safely.

Of course, she will live a hundred years old, and she is not a cloud, she will be stupid and ask for hardships.

The sword qi swept through the bamboo forest behind Yue Rong, and a row of bamboos broke off at the waist, Yue Rong was shocked in her heart, and she responded with twelve points of spirit.

The brutal and torturous time of sword practice is finally over.

Yue Rong carried the sword, sat on the big stone and gasped for breath, the bangs on her forehead had been wet with sweat, and she was lying on her forehead wetly, her red mouth was slightly open, and she was indescribably charming.

Yun Yan looked away, his face did not change, "The physical strength is too poor." It's time for you to refine your body. ”

Yue Rong's face stiffened, refining the body? Is that a human thing? It's better to kill her directly.

"The swordsmanship is good, and he has made great progress." Yun Yan asked, "After I left yesterday, have you practiced?" ”

Of course it is—I didn't practice.

As soon as Yun Yan left, Yue Rong turned around and went to find Yu Huan to catch fish and roast it.

"Practice. Practice. ”

Yun Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, his black and white eyes were cold but with a strong sense of oppression.

Yue Rong met these eyes, and she couldn't resist it in an instant.

"Okay, I didn't practice."

Yue Rong thought that this time the senior brother was going to punish her, but unexpectedly, he just looked at her, sighed, and seemed to say, what should I do with you?

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

"I said, you are so unenterprising, what will you do in the future?"

"What's there to worry about?" The girl's face was like a peach blossom, and her voice was delicate, "I am a disciple of the master, there is a master, and there are brothers and sisters below, you will all protect me." ”

"Will Senior Brother ignore me in the future?" Yue Rong tilted her head to look at him.

Yun Yan twisted the fingers on the cuffs of Shangyue Rong's delicate and agile face, and said softly, "What if we are all gone in the future?" ”

"Why not?" Yue Rong seemed to suddenly think of something, and stood up nervously, "Senior brother, will you die?" ”

She grabbed Yun Yan's sleeve in a panic and said eagerly, "Senior brother, don't die. ”

Yun Yan was startled by her sudden impulse, a flush flashed on her white jade-like cheeks, and she took a step back, her breath a little unsteady.

He was angry and said, "What can't you die?" I mean Ascension! ”

Yue Rong saw the flush flashing on Yun Yan's face, and didn't think much about it, just thought that she was angry.

After all, Senior Brother Qi, she is already familiar with the matter.

"Oh, it's Ascension."

"What's going on in your head all day?"

Yue Rong smiled and stopped talking.

Yun Yan retracted his gaze, and his mind was full of Yue Rong's anxious grasp of his sleeve, worried and nervous.

Are you so worried that he will die?

The little sister must like him too.