The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 172: The First Person in Kendo, the Past of the Senior Sister

At this moment, Saint Lady Bai Lian thought of the girl who grew up under the eyes of herself and her senior brother.

Things remain the same, but people have changed.

I don’t know when she will be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and return to the embrace of Tianchi Peak.

Presumably, she would be very happy to see these fellow students.

A gust of wind blew by, interrupting Saint Bai Lian's thoughts. She sighed softly, "We will set out early tomorrow morning. You all should be quiet tonight and go back to rest early."

"Wait!" Chi Yu stepped forward and took her arm affectionately, "Saint Aunt, tell us about the senior sister!"

"Yes, yes!" Bai Xue also came forward, "Master is really something. He didn't even tell us that there is a senior sister."

Seeing that the others were also looking at her expectantly, Saint Bai Lian nodded and said, "Follow me."

After a while, several people brought small stools and sat in a row like kindergarten children.

The White Lotus Saint sat on the chair opposite. She began to recall in a low voice:

"When I first met her, she was only five years old. She was a very lively girl with two shallow dimples on her cheeks when she smiled. I vaguely remember that she gave me a paper crane that day..."

Having said that, Saint Bai Lian carefully took out a brand new paper crane from her arms.

After all these years, she still keeps it with her, and it is intact.

It can be seen how important this paper crane is to the Saint Lady.

"…We met again half a year later. Her family was tragically wiped out. My brother and I received the news and rushed over immediately, but we were still a step too late.

We searched the entire yard and finally found her among the dead bodies. At that time, Xiao Hongling was only breathing her last breath. "

Having said this, Saint Lady Bai Lian became extremely angry.

She slammed the table in front of her and stood up. "A child who is only five years old has eighteen fatal wounds on his body!!"

"Especially the sword that pierced her chest. I really can't imagine how much pain she felt at that time! How desperate she was..."

"Junior sister, Senior Sister is so pitiful!" Bai Xue's eyes were filled with tears and she pinched Chi Yu's thigh tightly.

Although, my legs are innocent!

Chi Yu was pinched by her and grimaced. She endured the pain and looked up and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, we brought her back to Yunxi Sect. After three months of recuperation, she was finally able to walk. But since then, I have never seen her smile again."

"Every day, she practices swordplay. She has a very high talent for swordplay. She realized the Free Sword Intent at the age of thirteen. Do you know what it means to realize the Free Sword Intent at the age of thirteen?"

Several people looked at each other, all with confused expressions.

Several of them are proficient in six out of seven sword techniques, but still have one remaining unknown. Even Chi Yu, a half-baked swordsman, is the same. How could he know these things?

"It means that she is very likely to become the number one in kendo!"

The best in kendo!

Great!

Chi Yu secretly admired him in his heart.

The King of Rolls is not scary, nor is the Talented Dog. What is scary is the one with both high Talents and Rolls! There is simply no solution.

“Speaking of which, some people’s talent in swordsmanship is actually not inferior to Hong Ling’s, but they are not enterprising and just want to be lazy all day long…” While speaking, Saint Bai Lian glanced at someone intentionally or unintentionally.

"Junior sister, I feel like she's talking about you." Bai Xue tugged at Chi Yu's arm, her voice so soft as if she were stealing.

"I know." Chi Yu replied in a muffled voice.

In fact, you don't need to remind me.

Among my fellow brothers and sisters, I am the only half-baked swordsman. If you don’t want to talk about me, who should I talk about?

Fearing that the fire would burn him, Chi Yu quickly changed the subject and asked, "Has the revenge of the senior sister been avenged?"

"Of course. When she was ten years old, she razed the Ten Thousand Demons Cave with her sword, leaving no one alive. She even chopped the earthworms vertically!"

"What a great experience!" Several people applauded at the same time.

"You probably all know what happened later. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"I have it!" Chi Yu raised her hand and said seriously, "Where is the Demon Tower?"

"I knew you would ask this."

Saint Bai Lian shook her head. "But I can tell you very clearly that I don't know either. She was taken away by a master. It is said that only there can the evil spirit in her body be suppressed."

"I understand." Chi Yu nodded silently and put away the small stool.

The senior sister has finished eating the melon, and it’s time to go back to sleep.

As for the Demon Tower, we will eventually find out the news.

A family should be neat and tidy.

We can't let her suffer alone in that broken tower!

Looking at Chi Yu's back, Saint Bai Lian was slightly absent-minded and murmured in a low voice: "Resemblance, it's really too similar!"

At this moment, she suddenly understood why her senior brother brought Chi Yu back to Yunxi Sect.

……

The next morning.

Chi Yu, who was still in a sweet dream, was shocked by the Lion's Roar of the White Lotus Saint.

She put on her clothes and followed him sleepily to the central square outside the hall.

At this moment, a large group of disciples gathered around the square, all of them were cheerleaders from other peaks.

When they saw the few people dressed in red, there was a burst of screams at the scene:

"Wow! I didn't expect Senior Brother Shi Yun to be so handsome after putting on his clothes! Oh, oh, oh, I really want to give birth to a baby for him..."

"Don't embarrass yourself, you crazy girl! It's obviously Senior Brother Zhai who is more handsome, right?"

"Brother Zhai~ I love you! Um~"

Listening to the noisy sounds around him, Chi Yu felt as sour as if he had eaten a lemon.

All the senior brothers and sisters were praised, but no one praised her, Chi!

She was lamenting in her heart that these people had a problem with their aesthetic sense. When she walked to the center of the square, a group of disciples led by Mu Qing suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

They waved the big red flowers in their hands frantically, and said in unison: "Chi Yu, Chi Yu, don't worry, I will always be with you, my brothers and sisters!"

Listening to this deafening sound, Chi Yu's vanity was greatly satisfied.

He straightened his back instantly and waved his hands at them: "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile!"

Mu Qing trotted over to Chi Yu and handed her a bouquet of flowers: "Thank you for saving me last time. This bouquet of flowers is for you. I hope that in this competition, you will bloom like these flowers! Let everyone look up to you!"

"Then I'll take your good words." Chi Yu took the big red flower that represented the goodwill of the villagers and smiled from ear to ear.

At this time, Mu Qing took out an extremely exquisitely crafted ring from his arms and handed it over.

Seeing her blushing face and embarrassed expression, Chi Yu vaguely realized something.

Afraid that she would confess her love to him in public, he quickly pushed her back: "Senior Sister, no! We really can't be together!"

"Immortal cultivators never believe in love!"