my little fairy

Chapter 4

Mo Qingyu, who was demoted to the mortal world, happened to meet a tree demon. The fairy king was demoted, and his sword was left in the fairy world.If it was in the past, what kind of storm could the little tree demon cause?But now Qingyu's mortal body was injured again, and he didn't even have a handy weapon in his hand. Not to mention the century-old tree demon, even a little monster in hardened form could easily injure him.Qingyu relied on her previous cultivation to deal with the tree demon, so she couldn't go head-to-head. Fortunately, the tree demon was restricted by the region, and it was inconvenient to move around. As long as she jumped out of the tree demon's control range, she would be saved.

It was still a little bit close, and he could jump out of the circle immediately, but it was a pity that he was still defeated by the tree vine, Qingyu's limbs were tightly entwined by the tree vine, and he couldn't use his strength

"Didn't expect you to end your life like this?"

Qingyu closed her eyes, but she didn't wait for the heart-piercing pain. When she opened her eyes, there was a Taoist cultivator in blue clothes standing in front of her, and all the vines binding her limbs were cut off.

"Son, why are you here alone? Look at your face, but you're hurt"

"..."

"Don't be afraid, I am the master of Yunfeng Mountain, which sect are you a disciple of?"

"I..." I wanted to talk about Mingling Mountain, but Mingling Mountain has already been destroyed by the demons, and has long since ceased to exist. "I... have no sect."

"So? What about your family?"

family?My elder brother is in the immortal world, so of course I can't explain it, and my uncle and uncle have already passed away, so how can there be family members in this mortal world?

"No family."

"Then where do you live?"

"..."

The head of Changjun looked at the boy who was about sixteen or seventeen years old in front of him. He had no home, no family, and seemed to be injured. He felt inexplicably distressed.

"Son, are you willing to follow me back to Yunfeng Mountain?"

"Yunfeng Mountain?"

In this way, Qingyu has a place to go again. The age of Changjun's head is similar to that of his uncle back then. A few short questions and answers made Qingyu feel the warmth from the elders again, which is not available in the fairy world.

"Qinghe."

"Master!"

"Today, the teacher has accepted a new disciple, please arrange his residence."

"Yes! Master"

Looking at the young man brought by Master, he is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he looks a little immature. He is dressed in white, but he is quite independent.It's just that his face is a little paler.But shouldn't the master's disciples be four or five-year-old children with good aptitude?In the past, those at this age were all outer disciples.

"Junior brother, my name is Ye Qinghe, it's your ninth senior brother, what's your name?"

Ye Qinghe?Qingyu looked at the person in front of him, smiling with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, the tear mole under the left eye made the eyes more charming, the thin lips under the tall nose slightly raised, the whole person looked very sunny.

"I met senior brother, my name is Mo Qingyu."

"Coincidentally! Both of our names have the letter cyan. In terms of seniority, you are ranked nineteenth. Junior brother, how old are you?"

"Seventeen."

"Then I'm two years older than you."

While chatting, he took the new nineteenth junior brother to his room. The inner disciples all have their own rooms. The rooms are not big, but they have everything you need.

"Junior Brother, my room is just next to yours. You are new to Yunfeng Mountain, if you have anything you don't understand, you can come to me."

"Thank you, brother."

Qing Yu went to her room, took off her clothes and was about to apply some medicine to the wound on her back.

"Junior Brother Nineteen!"

Qinghe pushed the door open and entered the room, just in time to see the whip marks all over Qingyu's back, Qingyu quickly got dressed

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I'll bring you clothes...on your back..."

"Small injury, no problem."

Qing He put his clothes aside, thinking of the scene he saw just now, he felt pain, no wonder his face was pale when he saw him just now, how could this nineteenth brother still say it was a minor injury, it was too brave.

"How can this be considered a minor injury? Let me find some medicine for you."

"Brother, no need, I have medicine."

"That's it, then... then I can help you with the medicine?"

"Don't bother senior brother."

"What kind of trouble is this!" Qing He pulled Qing Yu closer, "Bring the medicine and take off your clothes."

"Brother..."

"Bring the medicine! The injury is on the back, can you see it? How do you apply the medicine yourself?"

Ye Qinghe couldn't screw it up, so he had to hand over the medicine to him. Qinghe just glanced at it briefly, but now he saw the welt marks on Qingyu's back, and every place was covered with bruises. He even said it was a minor injury. Is this considered a minor injury?Does Qingyu think that only a broken arm or leg can be called a serious injury?

"How did you get hurt like this?"

"Those who broke the rules of the clan will be punished."

"Why did you break the rules and punish them so severely? What about your parents, don't you beg for mercy?"

"My parents... died when I was one year old."

Qinghe looked at Qingyu's back full of injuries, thinking that he was also a child without parents, but the master treated him like his own child, and had never received such severe punishment, inexplicably felt sorry for this nineteenth junior brother.

"It's okay! From now on, you have many brothers in Yunfeng Mountain! No one will treat you like this again."