The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"Senior Sister, I actually wanted to kill you a long time ago." Feng Ling's long sword was unsheathed, and the point of the sword pointed directly at Song Yuhuan's deadly part.

"Junior Sister...you..." Song Yuhuan's eyes widened upon hearing this, and she stared at Feng Ling in front of her in disbelief.She never thought that her junior sister, whom she had always loved, would say such words.

"You must find it unbelievable, right? But it's no wonder, you have long since lost your memory when you first entered Kunlun, and you will unswervingly believe everything Master said."

"Of course, even what he said, you are the senior sister of the Kunlun School, the chief disciple of the master. And you just occupied the position that originally belonged to me without any guilt, and became the senior sister of the Kunlun School."

"..."

"Why, are you speechless? My elder sister." Feng Ling smiled mockingly, and pushed the tip of the sword a little further.

"It's ridiculous that during all these years of getting along with you, you still wholeheartedly take care of me as a junior sister. But I... have also changed my mind about you without knowing it." Feng Ling said Behind, revealing a trace of nostalgia, a trace of shyness.

Looking at Feng Ling who showed the posture of a little girl, An Xiaosui felt a chill running down her back.

"Yes, I actually fell in love with you who I have always hated."

"..." Hearing Feng Ling's sudden confession, not only Song Yuhuan, who was involved, was surprised, but even An Xiaosui, who had been bargaining with Hengmei's fox demon in her heart, was also shocked.

wtf!The paranoid little junior sister actually fell in love with my female partner!Did I really write a romance essay? !Why do I always feel a strong smell of lilies!

"It must be because you, a stupid author, accidentally changed the plot." The disgusting words of a certain fox monster sounded in An Xiaosuan's heart.

"...By the way, are you really a real man if you don't go to rescue Song Yuhuan now?" An Xiaosui wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, and replied angrily.

"Don't worry, the fun is just beginning. Don't tell me, author, you want to love the new and hate the old, so you can't wait to ask me to save your concubine, so you can kick me away?" Heng Mei sighed plaintively.

"...What nonsense are you talking about!" What have you been thinking about all day long, you stinky fox demon!An Xiaosui wished she could bite her silver teeth.

"My slave's body doesn't smell bad at all. If you don't believe it, you can come and smell it."

"...have a good time watching the show."

Hearing An Xiaosui's weak reply, Heng Mei contentedly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to tease An Xiaosui, and concentrated on watching the play.

"At this time, Master actually betrothed you to Yanlingmu, the young owner of Yanlang Villa. I was depressed for a long time because of this, and you just thought I was having a temper tantrum and didn't take it to heart. After a while, you After receiving the mission from Master, I went down the mountain."

Feng Ling paused, then continued with a hurt smile, "Senior Sister, you only want to complete Master's order as soon as possible, so naturally you won't notice that I have been following you along the way."

"Junior Sister..." Song Yuhuan's expression changed a few times, and she called Feng Ling in a trembling voice.

"Shut up, listen to me now!" Feng Ling yelled at Song Yuhuan ferociously, and the right hand holding the long sword almost couldn't restrain himself from stabbing Song Yuhuan.

"I saw with my own eyes that you became friends with that guy named Han Jing. This is the first time I've seen you smile so brightly at someone other than me."

"I hate it so much. For this reason, I tried my best to prevent you from staying alone with Han Jing. I don't know if God heard my prayer and let me meet a woman covered in blood."

"I told her, if you want to live, go to the inn to find Song Yuhuan from the Kunlun School, and she can save your life. But the only thing I didn't expect is that this woman is actually Han Jing's senior sister."

"There is one more thing I can confirm, that is, your good friend Han Jing fell in love with her senior sister just like me. Seeing that Han Jing is not as close to you as before because of her senior sister, I am more or less Feeling relieved, I thought about rushing back to Kunlun to send An Xin to wait for you to come back."

"But you are lucky, you killed your nominal fiancé Yan Lingmu with your own hands, and you dared to go back to the Kunlun School, and even brought back a woman who had a close relationship with you."

"To tell you the truth, even if you don't kill him, I will kill him sooner or later, because he wants to marry you. You are my senior sister, and you can only belong to me." Feng Ling yelled almost crazily Dao, looking at Song Yuhuan's eyes full of bloodthirsty light.

"It's all right now, Yanlingmu is dead, and Master is also dead. In this world, no one can stop us from being together, senior sister, we only have each other." Feng Ling's mood suddenly became high , there was a curve on his lips, and he smiled happily.

The long sword was glowing with cold light, stabbing straight at Song Yuhuan with the momentum of never returning.

Closing her eyes resignedly, what was waiting for Song Yuhuan was not the pain she imagined, she felt herself being suspended in mid-air by a gust of wind.

Song Yuhuan opened her eyes in astonishment, her feet had already stepped on the solid ground, and the gust of wind that brought her stopped.

"Why don't you let me die?" Song Yuhuan asked An Xiaosui who was a few steps away angrily.

"...It's wrong for me to use you. How can I bear to watch you get killed?" An Xiaosui pondered for a while, and finally found a suitable reason to save Song Yuhuan, replacing the sentence that was about to blurt out, " Because I am your mother."

"You saved me just to get the Yangzi tie on my body, didn't you? I'll give it to you right now, and you should be satisfied." Song Yuhuan tore off the Yangzi tie around his neck, and said goodbye without hesitation. Throw away the small pieces.

"..." An Xiaosui stood on the spot and forgot to reach out to catch it for a while, Yang Ziyu was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around An Xiaosui, and when the wind dissipated again, a slim woman with a charming face came out holding Yang Ziyu in one hand.

"Yang Ziyu, I accept it." Heng Mei raised the corners of her lips, moved lightly with her lotus steps, and quietly walked to An Xiaosui's side and stood still.

Song Yuhuan was already wondering, An Xiaosui was just a mortal, there was no doubt about it, so how did she escape with herself at that critical moment?

"You...it's you..." Sure enough, it was An Xiaosui from the Fox Demon Gang.

Song Yuhuan stared at the swaying Hengmei standing quietly beside An Xiaosuan, and felt an inexplicable sense of inferiority in her heart.

It turns out that you already have such an alluring woman by your side, so why did you bother to provoke me back then?That's right, she approached me only because of Yang Zizhen on my body. Now that Yang Zizhen has her hands, I am just a dispensable person to her, right?

Song Yuhuan suddenly remembered the only heart-to-heart conversation between her and An Xiaosui, when An Xiaosui's angry words were still in her ears.

"This world is not as beautiful as you imagined. Human nature is greedy. No one will give you anything for no purpose."

The master raised him to grow up to obtain the Song family's cultivation secrets, and the father and son Yanlinghong and Yanlingmu also wanted to benefit from him.

Even her own junior sister couldn't wait to put herself to death.

Betrayed and abandoned by people she loved and trusted over and over again, it seems that Song Yuhuan's life is really a failure.

There is no place for her, Song Yuhuan, in this world

So, what reason does she have to live?

It's better to just die like this, and you will be liberated if you die.

Song Yuhuan resolutely put her sword on her neck, closed her eyes and prepared to kill herself.

The sound of flesh being separated by a sharp knife came, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.