I rob the heroine of the heroine

"Yu'er, Yu'er, wait for me." Changsi trotted to keep up with Lu Yuer.

Lu Yuer stopped, turned to look at Changsi, "What's wrong?" Her tone was calm and scary.

"Are you really in good health?" She thought for a long time before asking this sentence. It was her subconscious action to catch up with Lu Yuer.What she privately thinks is that Junior Sister is too abnormal these days, and it is only natural for her to be worried.

Although the younger junior sister said that she had contracted the wind and cold, Chang Si didn't look too bad when she saw Lu Yu'er.

"All right." Lu Yu'er turned her head back and walked forward again.

Her residence should be in the bamboo forest not far away, it seems to be called Moxian Pavilion, where she, Changsi and Su'e all live.

She really doesn't want to go anywhere now, she wants to find a place to lie down, even if she can't sleep, she still wants to try to recall her memories.

And Changsi... She really felt strange and scary.

He clearly knew who she was, yet felt like a stranger.

Chang Si suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yu'er's hand, hugged Lu Yu'er from behind, and said softly, "Yu'er, senior sister is here, you can tell senior sister what's on your mind, and senior sister won't gossip .”

At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but sighed and said, "Could it be that he really grew up and even gave birth to his senior sister. It's just that we haven't seen each other for a month."

"I..." Lu Yuer lowered her head, what could she say?Chang Si doesn't know anything at all, not even herself, so where does this start?

You forget me, and I gradually forget you.

From the initial hesitation to the current indifference, maybe I really have to leave.

But she was still very unwilling, unwilling to lose this precious relationship like this, unwilling to just disappear into the world like this.

She wants to live.

Although she is forgetting the memory of Changsi, she still knows that Changsi is the one she loves. Just looking at it like this, maybe one day she will remember it?

"I'm fine. Sister, can you let go?" Lu Yu'er said lightly, and she didn't even call out "Long Si".

"Yu'er, I...I..." Chang Si was at a loss when she spoke, she didn't let go, and the little Yu'er just reached her chest. Obviously her stature, face and voice didn't change much, but her heart did. How big is it?

Seeing Lu Yu'er like this, her heart also felt aching.It was an unusual pain, a strange distressing feeling.

Although she used to dote on and love her little junior sister, but now she has a strange feeling towards this little junior sister who has changed a lot.It's familiar but I don't know why.

"Senior Sister, I want to sleep." Lu Yuer's voice was full of exhaustion.

Changsi also heard it, and finally let go of his hand helplessly, watching Lu Yu'er's figure walk into the Moxian Pavilion alone.

Yu'er must be really tired.

Ugh…

Sighing, she turned and left.

She didn't go back to Moxian Pavilion, but walked to the training room.

The Spirit Sword Conference is just around the corner, and she doesn't dare to be careless, because the face of the entire Tianyuan Sect is on her, even though the master told them to do their best and don't care about the ranking, but she really cares about it in her heart.

The last time she participated in the Spirit Sword Conference, she worked so hard to compete for the top spot because of a compliment and a smile from her master, but this time she thought of Yu'er inexplicably.

If she won the first place, would Yu'er be happy for her?

Thinking of this, she felt that she should work harder.

Time passed quickly, and before we knew it, we had arrived at the Spirit Sword Conference.

"Dong dong dong" gongs and drums resounded throughout the huge circular venue, and a white-haired old man in Taoist robes on the middle platform said, "It's time! Now I invite the head of the Tianyuan faction to read out the precautions for this Spirit Sword Conference. Start immediately!"

The sound was so loud that one could tell what kind of sound amplification technique was used. After all, it was necessary to ensure that the thousands of immortal cultivators outside could hear it.

The old man disappeared on the platform in an instant, followed by Sun Qing.

Sun Qing had a serious face, and in a more resonant voice, he read out the same precautions for each session in a serious manner.

"...It is forbidden to put people to death. Those who violate it will have their spiritual roots removed and will not be able to practice for life."...

"Finally, let me tell everyone that the purpose of this meeting is not to fight, and you must not intentionally hurt people! Please stop, don't care too much about winning or losing. Alright...that's all I want to say."

The applause of "Papa Papa" also sounded at the right time.

"I declare that the Spirit Sword Conference will begin now!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Qing was no longer on the stage. Looking back, Sun Qing was already sitting high on the delicate armchair.

The next person who came to the stage was the person who presided over the Spirit Sword Conference. He was a middle-aged man, not tall but handsome.

This is the fifth elder of the Tianyuan Sect, whose strength should not be underestimated.

Those who participated in the competition the night before had already drawn today's lottery.

That's right, it was a draw to determine both sides of the competition.

But the process is not very short.

First, draw lots to decide the martial art of the competition, and then decide the two sides of the competition.In this way, the competition between two people in a sect can be avoided, after all, it is easy to be suspected by others.

This is only the case in the initial stage of the competition, and it will be a competition of strength later on.

"Yu'er, are you nervous?"

Accompanying Lu Yuer is still Chang Si.

It wasn't their turn at first either, but it probably won't be long.

Changsi naturally didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, she had already participated once, but because she was worried about Lu Yu'er, even her mood became extremely lost.

"Not nervous." Lu Yuer replied softly.

She still held a moon-white long sword in her hand, which was given to her by Sun Qing a few days ago.

She held it just right.

Looking at such indifferent Lu Yu'er, Chang Si felt more and more distressed, and was about to step forward to hug Yu'er when he heard a loud voice.

"Let's invite Lu Yuer, a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, and Long Xiao, a disciple of Qingyang Sect, to compete on stage!"

Lu Yu'er didn't hesitate when she heard it, and jumped onto the high platform in a few steps.

"Yu'er!"

Hearing this shout, Lu Yuer turned her head and glanced at Chang Si.

The eyes of the two met, but there was no disturbance.

Looking at Lu Yuer who was expressionless, Chang Si finally said only one sentence.

"do not be afraid."

Lu Yuer didn't say anything but nodded.

Looking back at the so-called test object on the opposite side, it was a burly young man.

Long Xiao's face became a little impatient, and he shouted in a vigorous voice, "Can we start!?"

"Yes." Lu Yuer replied lightly.

"I am Long Xiao, a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, in the late stage of Foundation Establishment!" Self-declaration of master and cultivation are necessary for the start of the competition.Long Xiao still understood the etiquette very well, and hugged Lu Yu'er.

He is still very confident in his own strength, so when he saw the first match against Lu Yuer who looked extremely fragile, he felt that he was a sure winner, and at this moment he was still thinking about whether he should be merciful later.

"Lu Yuer, a disciple of the Tianyuan Sect, is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment."

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