Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 20

"Don't just leave, remember to say hello."

Yan Yun instructed worriedly, looking at Lu Li's foolish appearance, he helped his forehead helplessly.

"I never did that."

He shyly avoided other people's eyes, blushing a little.

The old man on the side was the one who insisted on selling the secret books to Yan Yun that day and laughed, "It's strange, how did you collect the junk and get it here?"

"Uncle Wang, you are the only one who talks too much!"

Lu Li obviously knew him, and then he replied seriously, "We are recycling, not picking up junk."

"That's right, we're recycling. Sir, do you have the ones we mentioned? You can use any weapons that are useless from old magic weapons. Our prices are very fair."

Yan Yun agreed, nodded in agreement, and asked about the uncle.

The uncle didn't take it seriously, a little sighed, waved his hands and ignored the two of them.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the sunlight was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes. Yan Yun had been sitting here for a long time, and Lu Li didn't know where to go, and no one came to find him.

"Go away, go away, what is the little girl doing here?"

As soon as Yan Yun wiped off her sweat, she was rudely pushed aside, and she staggered to stabilize her figure.

She looked at the middle-aged monk with a swollen face, a lower cultivation level than her, and an unfriendly expression.

"what are you doing?"

Yan Yun was also a little annoyed by his sudden push, stepped forward and stood back, with a firm attitude, "I came first!"

"Hey, who told you to be here? You don't know that I'm here every day..."

The middle-aged monk suddenly became unhappy, and his voice became louder, and he yelled at Yan Yun, as if he was justified by such a yelling.

"As far as I know, there are no rules for stalls here, right?"

Yan Yun was intimidated by him at first, but quickly reacted and hit him back, "I came first, and I won't let you."

The movement of the two immediately attracted a crowd of onlookers, many of whom were disciples of the Changle Sect. She couldn't help but rejoice that she had changed her clothes, otherwise she would have become famous.

"Smelly girl, today I will teach you a lesson for your parents, and you still don't get out!"

The middle-aged monk couldn't see through her cultivation, and thought she was just an ordinary child with a vicious look on her face, and wanted to do something when she rolled up her sleeves.

Seeing his approaching hands, Yan Yun turned cold, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, gathered it in his palms, raised his hands and pushed him away.

The middle-aged monk was a little surprised, and watched in disbelief that she was pushed several meters away by a spiritual force. She didn't use brute force, but just pushed him away.

Seeing everyone looking straight at him, the middle-aged monk's face became hot!
How did he know he hit a hard iron plate!

"excuse me!"

The middle-aged monk knew that the opponent's cultivation base was higher than his own, and he immediately gave up as soon as he became a casual cultivator, but no matter how he heard it, he felt like gnashing his teeth.

Yan Yun ignored him, glanced at him lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

When the others saw that there was no excitement, they all dispersed.

"Little girl, that man is very careful. If you mess with him, you will be in trouble."

The silent uncle crossed his legs, "I said you youngsters, it's boring to recycle, so how about it, I see you have wonderful bones, I have a cheat book here."

"Master, do you know why some people who obviously haven't stepped into the fairy gate live so long?"

Yan Yun snorted coldly, doing this again!

"why?"

The uncle became interested, so he didn't even do business.

"Because they don't mind their own business."

She dropped the words and turned her head away.

After calling the uncle "you you you" for a while, I was speechless, and looked at her with condemning eyes, as if she was hopeless.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Lu Li's figure, Yan Yun also wondered, what's the matter, could it be that she ran away with her signboard?

She couldn't stand it anymore, it was so strange, where else could this person go.

Yan Yun walked towards the front. Now is the time when Nanmen Street is the most crowded. There is a constant flow of people coming and going. You squeeze me and I squeeze yours. From time to time, there are sellers and buyers arguing about bargaining, and the whole street is filled with lively noise. breath.

She was a small person, being pushed around, trying her best to find Lu Li's figure.

Yan Yun recalled the clothes Lu Li wore today, they seemed to be gray and dirty, "Look at the road!"

A burst of panic brought her back to her senses, and a galloping horse was blowing its hooves towards the crowd in the distance. It was unknown who grabbed her and dragged her to the side of the street. Suddenly, the market became chaotic.

Everyone was scrambling to escape, pushing me and pushing you, accompanied by scolding.

"Brother, who is this?"

Yan Yun was squeezed into the crowd, her head was full of people's bodies, she couldn't see anything, but her ears were sharp, and anyone who could call senior brother here was probably a disciple of Changle Sect.

"It's not from the Chen Clan Immortal Sect. I heard that our elder sister is back."

People's voices were noisy, and Yan Yun could hear them intermittently.

"Didn't you say you wanted to be a big sister before? Why did you change it to Yanyun again?"

After hearing her own name, Yan Yun became even more curious. Is there anything she doesn't know?

"Shh! I eavesdropped on this, don't talk nonsense, the uncle will beat me to death."

Hearing this, Yan Yun wanted to continue listening, but she was surrounded and walked down until she could no longer hear.

"Call-"

The horse stopped.

Yan Yun pushed his way through the crowd, barely poking his head out.

When she raised her eyes, the direct sunshine made her eyes shake slowly, and it took a long time to settle on the man's face.

The young man on top of the horse was wearing a narrow black brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns. He smiled but not a smile, but there was a bit of contempt in Danfeng's slender eyes. There was a little cinnabar mole under his eyes, arrogant and reckless, looking down at the panicked people on the ground.

Maybe Yan Yun stared at him too hotly and boldly. The moment his eyes fell on her, she quickly moved away and returned to the crowd

"Master, you have stopped, the second head of the family is looking for you! Go back quickly."

The servant in Tsing Yi came up panting behind him, and begged in a good voice.

And the black-clothed boy laughed, only to hear him swiping his whip, turned his horse's head and rode away, the blue-clothed servant wailed, and hurried after him.

"Which family is this young master? Arrogant, really arrogant!"

"It's great to ride a horse."

"You are blind, you are not an ordinary horse."

Yan Yun's ears were full of discussions about the other party's talent, but she didn't have time to listen to them now, and she still had to go find Lu Li.

Because of that incident just now, the number of people on Nanmen Street has doubled!
She searched all the way to the South Gate Street before she found the familiar figure, but the situation seemed to be a little bad.

Lu Li seemed to have had some disputes with the group of people in yellow clothes. His face was so ugly that the other party started to fight in spite of their reluctance.

At first, he was able to protect himself, but it was difficult for one person to fight several punches. Seeing that the fist was about to fall on him, he had no choice but to protect the signboard in his hand tightly, otherwise the little girl would have to scold him!
"stop!"

(End of this chapter)