The cannon fodder turned the passer-by junior sister into Feng Aotian

Yun Yiyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted sharply, causing Hu Tianyue to shrink her head slightly, then waved her hand and stopped talking, called out her flying sword and lay down on it, and while drinking wine, she moved towards Fly away.

"Ouch, Missy is angry~ run away!! Ah ha ha ha ha——"

Laughter echoed among the mountains.

Ye Anping watched her flying sword twist and turn above the sky, speechless, but he was not too surprised, most of these Nascent Soul cultivators had lived for thousands of years.

As the saying goes, the more you live, the more you come back.

People will become more mature and stable from birth to their 30s, but once they reach 70 or [-], they will become more and more childish.

The Nascent Soul monks in Tianyu have very different personalities. There are indeed old people like Li Feng, but there are also a lot of people like Hu Tianyue who still like to play at their age.

Ye Anping sighed, and said:

"Elder Hu is really an interesting person."

"Ah..." Yun Yiyi nodded in embarrassment, then closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then restored the soft and cold expression before, and said, "Young Master Ye is surprised, Elder Hu has always been that Temperament, often making some strange jokes with the disciples in the sect..."

"It's pretty good. I can mingle with the disciples in the sect. Well, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Seeing Ye Anping take out his flying sword and step on it, Yun Yiyi didn't use his flying sword at all after a pause, but jumped onto his flying sword and hugged Ye Anping's waist from behind.

"Ok?"

"Young Master Ye, how about bringing your fiancé Yu Jian?"

Ye Anping looked back at her, shook his head, and did not refuse to gather spiritual energy on the soles of his feet, so he took Yun Yiyi with him to fly into the sky with his sword, and returned in the direction of Yishui Peak.

The two of them pierced through the clouds, and below them were all the houses and floating platforms of Jianzong's ancient style.

Yun Yiyi seemed to enjoy a little, leaned her face on Ye Anping's back, and then calmed down, recalling the scene in the cell just now, said:

"Speaking of which, Young Master Ye, your previous accusation against Elder Zhuang seems to be true."

"Is that how you feel?"

"Well, what Elder Zhuang did just now is indeed a bit abnormal. He gave me the feeling that he wanted to protect Xue Xinghai."

"Well, so what about Miss Yun?"

"I don't have a clue for the time being. I can't let Yi Shuifeng's disciples follow Elder Zhuang. After all, he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and now Xue Xinghai's clues are also broken. If you want to investigate, you have to find another way."

"for example?"

"Yunkun, check it from him."

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PS: Subsequent updates will be scheduled at [-]:[-] noon, with double and third shifts alternating.Two changes today, three changes tomorrow.

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In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose in the east, and the golden morning light sprinkled on Jianjiu Peak, illuminating the landmark of the peak - a giant jade gourd statue.

Under the statue, countless disciples with astonishing physique and lumpy flesh all over their bodies are swinging the blunt giant sword that weighs hundreds of kilograms in their hands, comprehending the peak's signature sword art - "Shanju Sword Intent".

There is a saying in Moon Shadow Sword School that the character of the sword must match the character of the person.

This "Mountain Dwelling Sword Intent" is originally a sword art from the most powerful to the sun, and it pays attention to a "one-strength breaks ten meetings". Therefore, most of the disciples of Jianjiu Peak are "reckless men" who are not very smart. It can be said that they are the same as their peak master.

To the disciples and maids in the peak, Yun Jiujiu is a masculine, informal, domineering elder sister.

Even, as long as it is not a very formal occasion, they will not call Yun Jiujiu Second Miss, or they will call her "Jiujie" or "Big Sister".

However, today's "Wine Sister" seems to be so different from usual...

... ...

In the waterside corridor in Yunjiu mansion, two or three tall maids, five and a half feet tall, came to Yunjiujiu's bedroom with clothes and water basins in their hands.

bang bang-

"Sister Jiujiu, are you up yet? We brought the clothes over here."

"Oh... oh! Come in!!!"

The voice in the room was a little flustered, causing the maids outside the door to look at each other, feeling a little puzzled.

squeak-

The leading maid pushed the door open and entered, but after walking past the screen, they were all dumbfounded in place.

I saw Yun Jiujiu sitting in front of the dressing table in the room, her blond hair, which was usually tied into two big balls, was now under the shawl, slightly curled, and now she was wearing heavy makeup, dressed like a female actress Mother same.

The dressing table was also filled with all kinds of rouge and gouache, a golden embroidered skirt was hung on the hanger, and a pair of watery gold silk embroidered shoes was also placed below.

Yun Jiujiu heard nothing, turned around and saw that the maids were all fixed at the door, frowned slightly for a while, and asked:

"What?!"

The leading maid opened her lips and teeth, walked slowly to her side, put the clothes in her hand aside, and asked:

"Sister Jiujiu, what are you doing today..."

"I'll give it a try, do you think it looks good?" Yun Jiujiu was quite satisfied with his makeup as white as snow and blush like a golden crow, raised his eyebrows, "I don't have the temperament of a girl now?"

The maids next to him looked embarrassed. They now only think that Yun Jiujiu is like a little boy who used his mother's cosmetics and scribbled on his face when he was a child, but they dare not expose it.

The leading maid forced a smile and said:

"How about Sister Jiujiu, let us help you dress up?"

"That's nothing, tsk..."

Yun Jiujiu curled her lips, looked at herself in the mirror again, feeling a little disgusted in her heart, she has never liked those weak women, and she doesn't understand why men like that kind of girl.

but……

Thinking of how Brother Yu looked yesterday in front of that girl following Yun Xi, she was very upset.

"Then why don't you dress me up? By the way, Brother Yu, is he up yet?"

"Ah... Mr. Feng just went to the martial arts field to practice swords, and he should be back in a while. Let's get ready to roast the chicken."

"Oh...then what do you do, be good to me."

When the maid behind her heard it, she felt both joy and sadness for a moment, she picked up the comb on the dressing table with a wry smile, and helped Yun Jiujiu to comb her hair.

While taking care of it, the maid looked at Yun Jiujiu's bitter face in the mirror, feeling gossiping all over the place, and couldn't help asking:

"Sister Jiujiu, are you making a special trip to dress up for Young Master Feng?"

"Yes." Yun Jiujiu said bluntly, "Yesterday when Dr. Chen was helping me with my wounds, I asked Dr. Chen to take him for a checkup. He said he was still a heavenly spirit root. I was scared when I heard that A jump, Sanxiu of Tianlinggen."

"Tianlinggen?" The maid also looked surprised, "Then why does Mr. Feng become a casual cultivator? Isn't it good to find a sect to enter? The resources and cultivation are also convenient."

Yun Jiujiu raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"I also asked, and he said that he didn't like the rules and regulations of the sect, and wanted to escape the world. So I was thinking, should I run away from Jianzong with him in the future, and it would be nice to live outside."

"Ah?" The maid stopped combing her hair, and asked with an incredulous expression, "Sister Jiujiu, are you pandering to Mr. Feng?"

Yun Jiujiu turned his head to look at him, and said, "To cater to? Not at all."

"Then why...you want to run away with Young Master Feng?"

"Hey - isn't this daddy going to leave the sect? According to the current situation, daddy will probably let Yun Yiyi be the suzerain. She has become the suzerain, why don't I leave? Stay in the sect and don't feel aggrieved die?"

"..."

"I happened to meet Brother Yu. He said that he had been walking around outside all the time, and he was still a heavenly spirit root. I will definitely live a more comfortable life with him than staying in Jianzong. And...to be honest, I quite like him."

The maid was speechless for a moment.

She naturally knew that the eldest lady and their Jiujiu sister were very difficult to deal with, and in the past, their Jiujiu sister beat the eldest lady until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

However, she still felt that this matter was a bit too much, and said:

"Sister Jiujiu, after all, the eldest lady is also your own elder sister. This servant thinks that even if the eldest lady becomes suzerain, it won't make things difficult for you."

"You know her?!" Yun Jiujiu twisted his eyebrows, turned his head to stare at her, and said, "She's cunning, believe me, she's the suzerain, I will never have a good life. If it's three It's better for my sister to be the suzerain, her? Forget it, I don't trust her."

"Then...then you just leave? This...and if you leave, what will the disciples and servants of Jianjiu Peak do?"

"If you want to stay, you can stay. If you want, you can go with me and Brother Yu. We can go to the fairy city to open a restaurant and enjoy ourselves, isn't it good?"

The maid always felt that the problem was serious, she was silent for a while, and asked again:

"This... Sister Jiujiu, Mr. Feng has only met you for half a month, what if he is a wolf in sheep's clothing?"

"Impossible." Yun Jiujiu waved his hand, and said confidently, "Brother Yu is very simple! There is no need to be scheming, to say anything, not to hide it, and his head is easy to use, follow him, Absolutely! Trust me!"

The maid's expression turned into a ball now, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Yun Jiujiu said Feng Yu was innocent.

But in her opinion, Yunjiujiu is the simplest.

This decision was probably made when she thought of it with a slap on the forehead.

It's fine if it's a trivial matter, but this matter is already an important crossroads in the immortal journey, and it can determine Yun Jiujiu's life in the future.

However, the maid also knew that as long as Yun Jiujiu made a decision, no matter how much they persuaded her, it would be useless.

Although it is not good to make a small report, the maid decided to tell the elder about it in a few days and let the elder come and tell her.

The three maids were busy, and within a short while, Yun Jiujiu, who was originally a boyish temperament, turned into a cute and romantic little girl.

Yun Jiujiu stood in front of the mirror in the room, looked at himself in the mirror, and almost didn't recognize him.

Long slightly curly blond hair hanging down to the waist, a long golden and white dress covering the floor, with fragrant shoulders gradually revealing, with a feather belt, like a virgin who descended to the mortal world, full of aura, cute and cute.

but……

Yun Jiujiu frowned slightly, looked at the maid, and took a deep breath:

"Hiss—why did you make my old lady look like Yun Yiyi from decades ago?"

You sisters, you are short and have no breasts, wouldn't you be a young lady?

The maid was speechless and replied:

"No, sister Jiujiu, do you want to be more girlish?"

"Girl temperament, that's not like Yun Yiyi's soft-legged shrimp. No way, Brother Yu absolutely doesn't like it. You can remake it for me. It should be similar to that of Pei next to Yun Xi. Brother Yu likes that .”

"Pei?"

The maid didn't know him, but after thinking about it, she probably knew it, and said:

"Sister Jiujiu, wait a moment, I'll bring some more clothes."

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Ps: There is no code to win, and there are two more chapters to be updated later, at about 02:30.

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On the Jianjiu Peak martial arts field, the white snow that fell a few days ago has also been compacted into ice, and the field has become extremely slippery, but this does not hinder the disciples in the peak from practicing swords and martial arts.

ding ding-

In a corner of the martial field, the sound of swords continued.

The thin scholar was using the spirit sword in his hand, which was like an embroidery needle, to deal with a big man with a heavy back and a heavy sword.

It seemed that there was no suspense, but after the swords collided several times, the scholar still looked calm, and he didn't even sweat, but the big man opposite him was already out of breath, and he couldn't move his sword.

Feng Yudie pursed her lips and smiled, took a step forward and slashed with her sword.

whoosh-

The sword drew a line, and the inner strength shook the wind and the ground, causing a frightening movement, but when it was about to touch the big man's neck, it melted into water in an instant and stopped firmly.

"Hmph~" Feng Yudie smiled proudly, then retracted her sword, raised her eyebrows and said, "Accept!"

The big man on the opposite side slowed down for a while before he calmed down. He stood up slowly and bowed his hands:

"Feng Daoyou is really powerful. Yesterday, I heard that Mr. Feng blocked the sword of a late-stage cultivator for Jiujiu. I thought it was bragging. Now it seems that it is true."

Feng Yudie threw out the spirit sword in her right hand and raised the scabbard in her left hand.

Swah——