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

Chapter 34
"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Lu Li really looked like he suddenly remembered, pretending to be calm, turned around and wanted to leave.

Yan Yun grabbed him lightly and grabbed him.

Who made her cultivate higher than him.

"If you are brothers, you will lose face together."

"..."

In fact, he doesn't have to have this brother.

"what can you do?"

Lu Li didn't run away, he couldn't figure out why he came to perform as a performer, alas, the sect's disciples just have a bit of personality.

Hearing Yan Yun ask him, he answered casually, "Break a big stone in your chest."

In retrospect, he really felt like he was having a brain twitch!
"Niu, then we'll perform chest crushing. Wait a minute, I'll go find props."

Yan Yun really believed it, and even adored it, and couldn't help but sigh, this craft is different.

She walked quickly, Lu Li saw that she was really looking for props, "Damn, I'm kidding, come back!"

It's a pity that she walked away, leaving him messy in the wind.

Not long after, Yan Yun appeared in front of Lu Li holding a half-man tall sledgehammer.

"Are you serious..."

Looking at the ferocious sledgehammer, Lu Li's eyes almost popped out. He couldn't help swallowing, and then touched his chest silently. He shouldn't die, he should.

"Of course, you should lie down."

Yan Yun nodded affirmatively, and with a thought, a huge rock fell out of the storage bag, hitting the ground and stirring up dust.

Lu Li remained silent, he must have died.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the big stone in your chest—"

Lu Li still wanted to struggle, but Yan Yun had already shouted at the top of his voice.

Broken boulder in the chest?
Many people passing by stopped and gathered around like a crowd.

"The young man is so thin, can he carry it?"

Some even raised questions.

"Who are you talking about?"

Lu Li felt insulted and lay down angrily. What joke are you talking about? How could he not be able to bear it?
Seeing him so cooperative, Yan Yun silently gave him a thumbs up.

From the corner of her eyes, she saw a few disciples of the Changle Sect among the crowd, so she thought of a topic for herself.

After being expelled from the teacher's school, Yan Yun, a disciple who could not survive the day, smashed a big stone on his chest in front of the public. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality!
"are you ready?"

She easily lifted a boulder and placed it on his chest, and asked thoughtfully.

"I……"

Lu Li was still a little hesitant, how about forget it?
"Smash it, I'll give you a hundred low-grade spirit stones, smash it!"

"I'll give you two hundred, can you give me a trick?"

"Ok, no problem."

It was too late to say it, and before he was ready, Yan Yun's hammer came down.

When the hammer came down, Lu Li's eyes were full of gold stars, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Well, it's all Xiaozi...hehehe Xiaozi.

In the end, Lu Li didn't know how many hammers he had suffered. Anyway, he changed a lot of stones. He looked at Yan Yun who was squatting on the ground counting money.

He rubbed his chest, resisting the urge to kick over and leaned forward.

"Here, take it"

As soon as Yan Yun looked up, he threw all the money from the show to him.

"I did a good job today, I will continue next time."

"no next time!"

Lu Li quickly backed away, holding the heavy spirit stone in his hand, well, there is still so much comfort in his heart.

"Di—congratulations to the host for completing the task, the reward has been issued, please continue to work hard!"

Hearing the reminder to complete the task, Yan Yun was still very happy, even though he felt a little sore from swinging the hammer today.

Looking up at the sky, it was getting late, and it was time for her to go back.

"It's too late to teach you, I will send you a voice transmission when I go back."

Her voice was getting farther and farther away. When Lu Li looked again, she had already run away. After all, there was no going back any later.

Because of the rush of time, Yan Yun ran back in only two-thirds of the usual time, but luckily he got in at the last moment.

She was calm and walked slowly to Linshuiju.

I don't know if it is approaching the fifteenth day, but the moon tonight is extraordinarily round and bright, hanging in the sky like a mirror.

The disciples on the road were scattered, presumably they had just finished class.

When they saw Yan Yun, those they knew and those they didn't know all stared at her, and whispered to the people beside them while watching.

Yan Yun used his knees to think that there must be nothing good to say.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

She raised her eyes, looked straight at a male disciple, and said loudly that almost everyone on the road could hear, "Your behavior is very rude and uneducated!"

She was talking about him, and she was talking about them.

"Who is watching you!"

The male disciple was named by her, he was still a thin-skinned man, half of his face was red, and he ran away like a defeated rooster after a hasty sophistry.

Inside Songzhu Peak, the breeze blows, the bamboo forest is loose, swaying and overlapped, the fragrance of bamboo is mixed with the fragrance of rose flowers blooming in the courtyard, forming an excellent smell, which fills the air and calms the whole heart.

Inside the room, through the glazed bead chain, the beauty lowered her eyes and parted her red lips, "Brother, what do you mean, she is not the original Yanyun?"

"But even the master didn't find out, how can we make this demon girl reveal her original form?"

Song Qingyue always looked extraordinarily cute when she lowered her eyebrows, but when she mentioned this incident, she felt a surge of excitement in her heart.

She concealed it very well, even her words were full of worry, so Wen Qingyu didn't notice her strangeness.

Wen Qingyu is much more difficult than Yu Feng. Although he is blind, his heart is clearer than anyone else.

"This is just my guess. Telling you about this today is to remind you."

Wen Qingyu has been suffering from severe headaches recently, and I don't know if it's because she thinks too much.

If it is what he thinks, then he will definitely avenge "Yan Yun" and never let this monster go.

"Qingyue, what's in your body..."

When the subject changed, it returned to Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue sighed, lying on the table in a lazy and casual posture, "It's still the same."

He remained silent, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, looking at the dancing bamboo shadows outside the window, he fell into deep thought.

At this time, Yan Yun had just returned to Linshui Residence.

When the little girl at the door saw her, she ran in like a tip-off.

Seeing this scene, she immediately sensed something was wrong.

Yan Yun quickly returned to room No.14, with the tightly closed windows, only a faint yellow light leaked through the cracks in the windows.

Ning Wanwan's soft sobs could be heard faintly in the room. She stepped forward to push the door open, but encountered resistance.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows and kicked the door open with great force.

"oops!"

"You, you, you crushed me."

The few little girls behind the door were hit by the force of the kick, fell to the side, and were yelling, you pushed me, I pushed you, and there was a moment of confusion.

"What are you doing!"

Yan Yun ignored them. What she hated most in her life was bullying, and she tore the white cloth apart in three steps at a time.

(End of this chapter)