I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

He Lian'er looked at the person on the ground and was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.

She quickly squeezed out of the crowd and came to the person on the ground. She stretched out her hand and shook it, shouting, "Hey, Senior Sister, wake up..."

Zhao Yun raised her head with great effort when she heard the voice: "Junior Sister Lian'er!"

When He Lian'er saw the injured man's face clearly, she was so frightened that her hands loosened and she couldn't help but take a half step back, then fell to the ground: "You...you...ghost...ghost!"

It's impossible. Senior Sister Zhao died in the swamp ten years ago. How could she still be alive?

She must have seen a ghost in broad daylight, she must have!

He Lian'er shouted in panic, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around her. All the people gathered at the door of the store came over here.

What's worse, there were some curious people who wanted to watch the fun and actually squeezed through the crowd to get in just to take a look at what the "ghost" looked like.

"Zhao Yun" heard He Lian'er shouting like that, and a hint of sneer flashed through her heart. But she quickly put away her thoughts, turned to look at He Lian'er, and explained with a bitter face: "Junior Sister Lian'er, it's me, I'm not dead! I'm still alive."

"No, you are Senior Sister Zhao. Are you here to seek revenge on me? I didn't mean to kill you. You fell into the swamp by yourself..."

He Lian'er's mind had long been occupied by the fear in her heart. She simply could not listen to the explanation. She kept shaking her head and her body kept backing away.

At this moment, her mind was still on the scene ten years ago when Zhao Yun fell into the swamp and her body kept sinking.

Zhao Yun saw more and more people gathering around her, and many of them were pointing at her.

"Hey, isn't this a disciple of Mingjian Sect?"

"Another person came to help that little girl to excuse herself. Humph, I don't know who that little girl is. She was doing good deeds in public with the people of Wan Jing Sect, and yet there were so many people helping her."

"But did you hear what she shouted just now? She said this person is a ghost! Haha, this person must have been scared silly, and can't even tell the difference between a human and a ghost."

"That's right, this is clearly a living person. Look, she still has a shadow."

After hearing the discussions of many people, He Lian'er slowly looked at the ground and was shocked to find that Zhao Yun did have a shadow.

"Senior Sister Zhao, you are still alive? How come?"

She whispered softly.

Zhao Yun sighed and said to her, "Junior Sister Lian'er, I am not dead. Ten years ago in the swamp, I did get stuck in the mud at first, but because I had a breath-holding magic weapon on me, it helped me prolong my survival time."

"And then, God helped me. After an unknown amount of time, I felt the ground shaking, and then a suction force came from nowhere and pulled me out of the quagmire."

"When I woke up, I found that there was no one around me, and there were many footprints of spirit beasts around. I was so scared that I ran out of the swamp while I was still awake."

"Originally I was thinking of finding an opportunity to see you, but later I arrived at the sect and was unconscious for several days. When I woke up, I heard that the sect master had locked you up in the back mountains to reflect on your mistakes. I waited for ten years."

Listening to Zhao Yun's explanation, the fear on He Lian'er's face slowly faded away, but she still didn't dare to completely believe her words.

But if you don't believe it, how do you explain the fact that she is still alive?

In order to make He Lian'er believe that she was still alive, Zhao Yun slowly approached and grabbed He Lian'er's hand.

"Junior Sister Lian'er, you see I am really alive, my hands are warm."

Only when she could really feel Zhao Yun's body temperature did He Lian'er believe her words and grabbed Zhao Yun's hand: "Senior Sister Zhao, it really is you! You are really still alive! That's great."

That being said, but where no one else could see, a hint of murderous intent flashed in He Lian'er's eyes.

She had heard a lot of her conversations with He Ronger back then. This person knew too much. Even if God didn't take her life, she would not let her go.

The few people who had just surrounded He Lian'er and wanted to teach her a lesson now looked at the scene of sisterly love in front of them and their faces turned black.

Someone immediately stood up, pointed at the two and shouted, "Are you ignoring us brothers?"

Zhao Yun and He Lian'er's attention was immediately drawn back.

Fear appeared on He Lian'er's face again.

She looked at the people who had surrounded her again and kept begging for mercy: "Don't come over here. I really didn't mean to please Wan Jingzong's people just now. Please listen to my explanation..."

"Humph, you've already taken the initiative to give me the license plate, isn't that considered flattering?"

"He even gave away his own bone-renewing pills. Isn't that flattering?"

"We all saw it clearly just now. You didn't even save your fellow brothers from the same sect, but gave the elixir to the people of Wan Jing Sect. And you still say that you didn't try to please them?"

When that person said this at the end, the sarcasm in his words was very obvious, causing everyone around to look at He Lian'er with contempt.

He Lian'er was filled with hatred at this moment.

At first, she did want to have a good relationship with Wan Jingzong, but when she saw He Ronger later, she only wanted to plot against her, but she didn't expect that she would be the one being plotted against instead.

At this moment, Zhao Yun stretched out his arms to block He Lian'er and shouted, "You can't hurt Junior Sister Lian'er! I warn you, we are disciples of Mingjian Sect. If you attack us, you are going against the people of Mingjian Sect!"

"Hmph, the Mingjian Sect has so many disciples. Who would care if one or two died?" someone in the crowd said jokingly.

The slight fear that the others had just felt was wiped out by this sentence. "That's right, do you think you are so powerful in Mingjian Sect? Even if you are beaten to death by us, it's just your bad luck."

Zhao Yun slowly stood up from the ground and went to help He Lian'er.

After the two stood side by side, she glanced at the people around her with a cold face, and said in a voice full of spiritual power: "Let me tell you, I am an inner disciple of Mingjian Sect. Also, this junior sister next to me is the direct disciple of the leader of Mingjian Sect. If you are not afraid of revenge from the people of Mingjian Sect, just come!"

As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, she was immediately laughed at by many people.

"Haha, that's so funny, what did she just say?"

Someone pointed at the green gown on Zhao Yun and said with a smile, "She said she was an inner disciple of Mingjian Sect? Which inner disciple would wear such worthless and tattered clothes?"

Zhao Yun's face darkened.

She has been training outside for many years, and has been to some dangerous places, so naturally she would not always wear the sect's uniforms to show off.

I unexpectedly met He Lian'er here today, but I didn't expect to be laughed at because of my clothes.