Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

"Chu Yun from the Weapon Refining Sect? I have some impression that he has a younger brother named Wu Li. I accidentally noticed that he had some talent in formations, so I asked him to come to Xianyun Peak to study formations. His brother would do it every day I personally took him to Xianyun Peak and waited for a long time, so I was very patient."

Chu Yun often sent Wu Li to Xian Yunfeng. After coming and going, the disciples and the elders who gave lectures became familiar with him. He always stood outside, as still as a pine tree, with a pair of dark eyes, but when he looked at others Mild, refreshing and very comfortable.

Later, the elder who gave the lecture couldn't bear it, so he placed a small table in the corner of the classroom, where he put tea and books every day for Chu Yun to rest here.

It's an exception.

The headmaster met him occasionally and felt that it was unreasonable, so he talked to the elder who gave the lecture, but was persuaded by the other party, and then let it go.

After Ji Yan heard this, she turned around and was about to leave. There were many doubts about Chu Yun. She didn't like to use roundabout methods and would just confront her face to face. However, a slender and white hand stretched out and gently held her hand. The sleeves made her stop.

Shen Weichu's black eyelashes raised slightly. He knew what she was thinking, and he also knew the sadness in her heart at the moment. He was silent, as if he had been thinking for a long time, but did not stop her, but said: "Junior sister and I are together."

Ji Yan raised her eyebrows. The fire that had been building up in her heart was soothed by her senior brother's few words like a gurgling stream. Her dark eyes became a little shiny. She had been trapped by old grudges these days and had forgotten about them. Yes, senior brother is always behind her.

She lowered her eyes and took the initiative to hold her senior brother's hand. His fingers were cold. The monk froze slightly when he was held and looked down.

The leader was forced to take a mouthful of food, his forehead twitched a few times, and he turned a blind eye.

After the two left together, an eight-tailed fox jumped out from behind the screen.

After a few months, Eight-Tails has become accustomed to being the monk's spiritual pet, and no longer likes to turn into human form. Eight-Tails also discovered that when she appears in the form of a fox, this old-fashioned old man is often more tolerant of her.

When Ji Yan and Shen Weichu were here, she had just seen their little actions. She knew that the leader also saw it, but he didn't care.

She couldn't help but wonder: "Won't falling in love affect the practice? I heard that monks like you are always willing to kill your wives to prove the truth, and your hearts are crueler than monsters."

"Being able to deal with love entanglements well is also a way." The leader answered her first question, and then the next...

"Who told you that monks often kill their wives to achieve enlightenment?"

"It's what the book says. I really don't understand you monks. You just kill and regret it. You don't see that you have cultivated any great path. Instead, you become affectionate. It's really disgusting."

Head: "..."

Yao didn't know what she said wrongly. Later, all the books in her room were confiscated and replaced with obscure books.

She didn't like to see these, so she could only pile them in the corner and eat dust.

...

Ji Yan did not find Chu Yun in the Weapon Refining Sect. She heard other senior brothers say that Chu Yun had gone to Qingyun Peak, probably to bring food to Wu Li.

Every time after practicing his sword, Chu Yun would go to Qingyun Peak to see Wu Li. All the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect knew that he loved this younger brother very much.

Ji Yan then transferred to Qingyun Peak.

The disciples of Qingyun Peak had just finished practicing their swordsmanship, and they all went to the cafeteria to eat. Only one of them, one big and one small, sat on the stone table in the courtyard, which was very eye-catching.

Ji Yan paused and stared at the scene in front of her.

If not for what happened later, Ji Yan would only think that Chu Yun was a very gentle and considerate person. Even now, she can't help but wonder if she misunderstood him.

The young man's dark hair was tied up, and a withered yellow leaf fell leisurely on his shoulder. The young man opposite was just immersed in eating and accidentally choked. As soon as he coughed, water was handed to him.

Such a scene made Ji Yan feel dazed, and she couldn't help but think that maybe it was just a misunderstanding.

The senior brother's voice came from the side: "If you don't want to go, you won't go."

Ji Yan paused and shook her head. She was not an emotional person.

She asked her senior brother to wait for her here and walked towards Chu Yun and Wu Li alone.

Wu Li had finished eating, and Chu Yun took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the stains on the boy's mouth. Wu Li was too embarrassed to wipe his mouth and asked his brother to help him, so he took the handkerchief and lowered his head to wipe it himself.

Chu Yun had also discovered Ji Yan. He seemed surprised. There seemed to be joyful emotions in his gentle eyes. The corners of his lips curved slightly: "Junior sister, are you here to see Wu Li?"

Wu Li raised his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes lit up when he saw Ji Yan, "Sister, why are you here?"

Ji Yan hasn't come over to practice swordsmanship with them for a long time.

Wu Li had already thought of it. She was the elder's direct disciple and it was impossible for her to practice swordsmanship with them all the time.

Ji Yan and Wu Li haven't seen each other for three years. The little boy from before has grown taller again, like a sprout, but some baby fat has not faded from his cheeks, making him look green and tender. But compared to three years ago, It can be considered a big change.

Facing Wu Li's face, Ji Yan couldn't bear to break his expectations, so she nodded and sat down on the stone bench on the side.

Seeing that Wu Li still had the wooden sword hanging on his body, she couldn't help but wonder: "The elder hasn't asked you to change the sword yet?"

"Yeah." Wu Li pursed his lips, seeming to feel ashamed, "When my sister was in seclusion, I was spotted by the master for my talent in formations, so he asked me to learn formations every afternoon. Master said I should learn both at the same time. , he is far behind others in the way of swordsmanship, and it’s not time to change his sword yet.”

"Just take your time. I also learned two things, both sword and weapon refining."

Ji Yan was talking to Wu Li, but Chu Yun didn't interrupt, but just added some tea for her.

When Wu Li went to Xianyun Peak, Chu Yun reminded him.

Ji Yan thought about it and said to Wu Li, "I happen to be fine and can send you there with your brother."

Wu Li was very happy. He walked in front, while Ji Yan and Chu Yun walked almost side by side.

With Wu Li around, Ji Yan didn't say a word. Chu Yun looked at her side face from time to time, and the color in his eyes was like a ball of ink dizzy in spring water, which was obscure and difficult to understand.

"Junior sister, you are here today. Do you have anything to ask me?"

When his voice reached his ears, Ji Yan paused for a moment before sending the message back: "We'll talk about it later."

Chu Yun felt relieved, but his expression was particularly calm.

After sending Wu Li to the classroom, she and Chu Yun came to an open space.

As soon as he stood still, Ji Yan pulled out the Wuyun Sword and pointed at him coldly: "Why do you do this?"

"I don't understand what junior sister means." Chu Yun's eyes passed over the cold blade of Wuyun Sword, and he raised his head to meet her gaze without avoiding it.

Cold words came out of the girl's mouth: "Let me ask you, why did you set up a killing array?"