Chapter 45 Framed (Part [-])
Yan Yun approached step by step, Ning Zhiyu wanted to run.

"What's in the house."

Seeing that she was about to run, Yan Yun quickened his pace and grabbed her hand violently.

Ning Zhiyu was caught off guard by her pull back, slipped and fell to the ground, and the medicine bottle in his hand slipped to the ground with a "boom".

The sound of medicine bottles rolling added a sense of tension to the chaos.

"I ask you, what's in the house."

Yan Yun frowned, looking at her who fell to the ground.

Her eyes were gloomy, like a silent pool, Ning Zhiyu was a little intimidated.

"You! You let go..."

Ning Zhiyu forced herself to calm down, trying to break free from Yan Yun's grip on her hand.

But her cultivation level is not as good as Yan Yun's, so even with a lot of effort, she can't break free.

Yan Yun ignored her, and his eyes fell on the slightly white medicine in the bottle under the moonlight.

Ning Zhiyu followed her gaze and landed on the medicine bottle, damn it!
She stretched out her hand to grab the medicine bottle, but Yan Yun picked it up first.

At the same time, Ning Zhiyu also broke away from her hand, wanting to grab it.

"give me back!"

"call out--"

Yan Yun looked at her coldly, and saw the Daybreak Sword lying between her neck, "You'd better be more obedient to me."

Ning Zhiyu stopped suddenly, and the sword light was so strong that she dared not move, and looked at her with a straight neck, "What do you want?"

"Who gave you the medicine."

With a strong hand, the sword's edge was pressed into her delicate flesh.

"hiss……"

Ning Zhiyu was in pain, she was hesitating.

She doesn't speak.

The edge of the sword approached another inch, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth, and Ning Zhiyu, who was smiling, felt panicked.

It seemed that if she didn't say anything, she would give her a sword without hesitation.

"I said I said, let me go first!"

Ning Zhiyu suddenly succumbed, she let go of her aggressive look just now, and even her tone contained a hint of pleading.

Yan Yun didn't believe her, but still withdrew the sword.

She looked at Ning Zhiyu with sharp eyes like a sword, and opened her lips lightly, "Say."

Ning Zhiyu was just a plan to delay the attack!

She swung her sleeves to attack with spiritual power, but Yan Yun had expected it long ago and dodged her attack lightly.

Her hair was disheveled and her face was pale, like a female ghost. At this moment, she was staring at the calm Yan Yun.

"Your handle is still in my hands."

Although Yan Yun was a little terrified by her stare, his expression did not change. Instead, he took out the medicine bottle and waved it deliberately in front of her eyes.

Ning Zhiyu wanted to snatch it, but she quickly put it back into the storage bag and snatched it up.

She hated it so much that she felt like a joke at this moment, and stomped the floor heavily to vent her anger.

"What are you doing outside! It's so noisy..."

"..."

Yan Yun looked at her with a smile on his face, as if saying that she woke people up, and she wanted to make things worse.

Immediately afterwards, lights were turned on in many rooms, illuminating Ning Zhiyu who was embarrassed and scared at the moment!
"Squeak-"

With the opening of the door, Ning Zhiyu's fear reached the worst. In Changle Sect, if he killed his fellow sect, he would be expelled from the sect if it was serious...

"What are you two doing! What are you doing at night?"

"Go for a few laps if you don't sleep, Ning Zhiyu, what are you doing here, you're free, aren't you?"

The little girl in red who was woken up was aggressive, and after a while, she looked at Yan Yun again, pointed at her and started cursing, "And you! Get out of here after a fight, don't you know it's night?"

"..."

Yan Yun was helpless, and she wasn't the one who woke him up.

The little girl in red was so loud that even Ning Wanwan who was hiding in the corner behind could hear it.

"Yan Yun..."

She ran out in a hurry, but she saw Ning Zhiyu for the first time.

Sister, why are you here?
Seeing Ning Wanwan running out from behind, Ning Zhiyu immediately understood that Yan Yun must have known what they were going to do!
Her eyes were gloomy and cold, clinging to Ning Wanwan like a poisonous snake.

"Bitch!"

Ning Wanwan was afraid of her, so she didn't dare to go forward at all, and hid behind Yan Yun, only showing a pair of timid eyes.

And Linshuiju also came out one after another, many people were watching the farce here.

Seeing Ning Wanwan leaning against Yan Yun, Ning Zhiyu sneered.

The little girl in red frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple, "I don't care what you guys want to do, I'm going to find Uncle Cui."

"no!"

Ning Zhiyu became anxious, and stepped forward to stop the little girl in red.

"Do not touch me."

The little girl in red waved her hand away, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, and then she went to look for Uncle Cui without looking back.

Uncle Cui is the female steward of Linshuiju, a hard-spoken and soft-hearted uncle who works in a hurry.

Yan Yun looked at her quietly without speaking, waiting for Master Cui's arrival.

The little girl in red walked quickly, and invited Uncle Cui over in a short while.

Uncle Cui's face was very cold, and he walked with wind.

"what happened?"

She first looked at Ning Zhiyu, mainly because the panic on this little girl's face was too obvious.

"Uncle, she framed me!"

Uncle Cui listened to this endless sentence, his expression was worried, "Speak clearly."

In desperation, Ning Zhiyu pointed at Yan Yun, "I was just passing by looking for Ning Wanwan, but I found out that she intentionally drugged her to harm her. If she doesn't admit her mistake, let it be, and beat her up!"

"You say yes, Ning Wanwan."

She bit the last three words very hard, and it was a naked threat to Ning Wanwan's ears.

She was silent.

"Ning Wanwan."

Uncle Cui looked at the calm Yanyun, who didn't look like he was caught doing something bad, so his eyes fell on Ning Wanwan who was restless behind her.

When Ning Wanwan was called out by her, she trembled in fright.

She raised her eyes to look at Uncle Cui, and then at Ning Zhiyu.

Ning Zhiyu had an absolute threat in her eyes, if Ning Wanwan dared to deny it, she would have her father kick her out of the Ning family!
Master Cui couldn't get used to her appearance, so he reprimanded her: "Speaking, what does a cultivator look like?"

Just a word from her can turn the situation around.

Ning Zhiyu thought to himself.

"Uncle, she is right."

While Ning Wanwan was still struggling, Yan Yun took a step forward.

At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to condemnation, and they wanted to speak for the victims.

"only……"

Soon, she changed the subject.

"It's not me who wants to hurt someone, but her."

"You're talking nonsense! Uncle, don't you know what I'm usually like? She's a person who was expelled from the school. Don't believe her."

Ning Zhiyu's tone was tough, as if she was really a victim.

"I swear, do you?"

Yan Yun looked at her fixedly, "Do you dare to swear with your Dao heart that what you said just now is a false statement, and it will be struck by lightning in the sky, and you will not be able to follow the righteous path for the rest of your life?"

"You dare!"

She said it three times, each time stronger than the last time.

This is the best thing about the world of cultivating immortals. A swear is a true swear, just like a lie detector.

How dare Ning Zhiyu hesitate to speak?

"How dare you lie under my nose, Ning Zhiyu, do you think I'm a fool?"

Uncle Cui saw that she was lying at a glance, said sharply, and then looked at Yan Yun, "You are Yan Yun, right? Tell me, what's going on."

"The thing is like this. When I came back today, I saw that she first knocked on the door to make sure we were not awake, then opened our window and sprinkled this thing in."

After finishing speaking, she took out the medicine bottle.

And Ning Zhiyu wanted to snatch it reflexively, but she didn't dare to move when Master Cui saw a knife in the past.

"let me see."

Uncle Cui took the medicine bottle, opened the cap, and flicked a few times with his hand to draw the smell into his nose. After she smelled what was inside, her whole face sank.

Yan Yun also saw the change in her face, and couldn't help wondering what was inside.

"Where did you come from this thing! You are so vicious at such a young age, playing such dirty tricks."

Uncle Cui is a Jindan cultivator, she lost her temper, Ning Zhiyu naturally had no good fruit to eat.

Ning Zhiyu was so coerced by her that she couldn't straighten her waist, and she almost fell to the ground after a while.

Seeing that Uncle Cui still wanted to put pressure on her, she hurriedly said, "It's Li Chong, it was Li Chong who gave it to me..."

(End of this chapter)

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