Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

The girl's cheek was resting on her lap, which made the monk freeze. He paused, then gently held his fiancée's head and moved her away from his lap.

Ji Yan rested her pillow on the couch again. Her senior brother's hand was long and slender, filled with heat due to the wandering spiritual power. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so she just followed her heart and rubbed his palm.

"Senior Brother, will you do it or not..." Her voice became smaller and smaller.

Shen Weichu touched her hair, and seemed to be forced by her to say: "Everything that happens in the anger realm counts, and I will be responsible."

"Well..." The girl raised her face and rested her chin on his palm, "Senior brother, is Xiao Yingxue's soul still in the Xiao Mansion?"

She jumped off the topic so quickly that Shen Weichu was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Yes, but Ying Huan has already sent a message to Buddhism, and Buddhism will send disciples to redeem Xiao Yingxue's soul so that she can enter reincarnation."

"That's good." Her voice was soft and almost inaudible, "And Xiao Yu is really angry... I saw that senior brother caught him."

Shen Weichu took his hand away from her chin. When he took it away, Ji Yan frowned and seemed unhappy. Shen Weichu lowered his eyes and handed his hand back to her to press.

"Xiao Yuzhen entered reincarnation after his death, but his obsession lingered in the human world. His hatred absorbed the resentment in the world and became stronger and stronger, and then he had the ability to create a state of hatred. That hatred is now trapped in the magic weapon by me. , when we return to Immortal Mountain, we will hand it over to the Discipline Pavilion of Immortal Sect, and someone will handle it."

"How will that be handled?"

Shen Weichu said: "Anger hurts people, and it requires a lot of torture."

Ji Yan opened her eyes and asked doubtfully: "Can you be afraid of pain when you are angry?"

"Well. After all things become spiritual, they have weaknesses. At first, anger is just a thought left in the world, but after absorbing the resentment, it is like a newborn evil spirit. It is essentially the same as a human baby, with five senses. and awareness.”

"That's it." After Ji Yan said this, she couldn't open her eyes at all. She rubbed her hand against Shen Weichu's hand again and said in a daze, "Senior brother, you will twist your hair for me from now on, okay?"

Shen Weichu said: "When you master the method of using spiritual power in the future, you can dry your own hair."

Ji Yan was silent for a moment, then pushed him away, rolled to the inside of the bed, got under the quilt, and ignored Shen Weichu.

After a while, seeing that he hadn't left yet, the sound of driving away guests came from the quilt: "I'm going to rest. Senior brother, please go back by yourself."

There was darkness in the monk's beautiful eyes. He knew what he should say now, so he said: "Okay."

He said: "I will twist my hair for you from now on."

Ji Yan may or may not have heard it, but there was no more sound coming from the quilt.

Shen Weichu always seemed to be a step too slow in everything she did. A belated explanation once or twice was fine, but if it happened too many times, she might not want to hear it anymore.

...

At noon the next day, after everyone had lunch, they continued their journey to Fairy Mountain.

This time I didn't stop to rest. After a day and night's journey, I arrived at the foot of the mountain. It was inconvenient for the carriage to go up, so Ji Yan had to come down and climb the mountain with everyone.

She was exhausted after going up the mountain. She didn't have time to meet Xie Lanchuan, so Ji Yan slept in the disciple's room. She officially went to see Xie Lanchuan the next day. After the apprenticeship ceremony, Ji Yan officially became the junior disciple of the Sword Sect. Junior sister.

Ji Yan finally saw Xie Lanchuan's true appearance. After a monk reaches the Nascent Soul stage, his appearance no longer changes. Therefore, Xie Lanchuan looks very young and good-looking. Different from his senior brother's cold and snowy temperament, Xie Lanchuan His appearance is more feminine, but his temperament balances his appearance, making him look quite majestic.

Ji Yan put on her disciple's uniform. On the first day of learning from Xie Lanchuan, Xie Lanchuan just glanced at her and handed her an iron sword used by children to learn swordsmanship. Come to me after you have practiced, and spend another hour every day learning basic skills with the outer disciples."

Ji Yan picked up the iron sword, which looked ordinary.

She showed it to Shen Weichu, and her senior brother said it was just an ordinary iron sword, the same as a mortal weapon.

Xie Lanchuan asked her to exercise. Ji Yan was mentally prepared, but she didn't expect that Xianmen's so-called body exercise could almost make her shed a layer of skin.

As for the so-called outer disciples, they are all newbies. The youngest is only five years old, and the oldest is only eleven or twelve years old.

Ji Yan spends an hour every day practicing basic skills with these children.

Every time she went there, she would be surrounded by people. She felt uncomfortable at first, but later she got used to it and even made a few friends. During her break, she would tell them about things in the palace and the prosperity of Shangjing. Children They all love to hear it.

Generally speaking, practicing swordsmanship is nothing, but exercising is painful.

She has to run ten kilometers every day with heavy weights, and the weight she carries increases day by day.

In addition to some basic skills necessary for physical training, she also had to be beaten every day.

Xie Lanchuan borrowed a disciple from the Discipline Pavilion. This person punished the disciples who made mistakes in the Immortal Sect all the year round, and his actions were particularly measured.

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment when she heard the news and said nothing more.

She started too late, her physical condition was too poor, and she had to be more demanding in order to catch up with other senior brothers and sisters.

She hadn't seen Shen Weichu for a while. She was really too busy every day and was extremely tired every time she came back. She asked her senior sister to help with a cleaning operation and then fell asleep. The next day was a brand new day.

The next day.

When it came to the last step of physical training, Ji Yan was already prepared to be beaten, but she saw Shen Weichu.

Ji Yan looked behind him and saw no one else.

Seeing her doubts, Shen Weichu stood in front of her and said, "I told the master that there is no need for the senior brother from the Discipline Pavilion. I will train your body every day."

Ji Yan was silent for a moment, a little surprised, and then she said "Yeah" obediently.

Shen Weichu said: "Master said that you will be beaten, but he does not mean that you will be beaten obediently. You must learn to hide. Not only that, you must also learn how I use my moves. On the basis of what you have learned, you must also find ways to resolve my attacks." Offenses and successful counterattacks hurt me, and if you hurt me one day, you won’t have to take another beating.”

When Ji Yan heard this, her dark eyes lit up. She was just not in good physical condition, but she was also good at boxing and kicking, so it seemed like she wouldn't be beaten for too long.

Shen Weichu looked at the junior sister in front of him. Half a month ago, she was still a delicate young lady in the Prime Minister's Palace. She was dressed in brightly colored silk and satin. Now she was dressed in a plain disciple uniform. The delicate hairpin ring on her head no longer existed, and her bun was plain. , but did not suppress her bright appearance.

Shen Weichu lowered his eyes. He didn't want to hurt her, nor did he want to see her suffer, but he didn't trust others to do this. Even the disciples of the Discipline Pavilion who were accustomed to punishing could not always use the right amount of punishment.

She is more delicate than ordinary disciples and is more easily injured. Shen Weichu doesn't trust others to do this, so he can only do it himself.