Senior Sister is throwing a tantrum.
This is a rare sight on Yun Kui Mountain. Any older disciples should vaguely remember... The first time, Yun Ming was injured by someone down the mountain.
At that time, he hadn't been an initiate for long. He and Ke Ke rescued a child who had been kidnapped by a gang of bandits.
The bandit gang hid in the Void... So Senior Sister also went down the mountain with her sword, entered the Void, and from then on, there was no news of that bandit gang in the martial world.
But it seemed a Public Security Officer had infiltrated that bandit gang, was severely injured, and hospitalized. The Public Security Bureau came to demand an explanation.
Senior Sister only explained one sentence.
"He stood in front of me, and since he didn't explain clearly, I treated him as an accomplice..."
The Public Security Bureau protested, saying this was a disregard for human life, and even if there was guilt, it should be judged by the law. Moreover, that was an undercover Public Security Officer, and Yun Kui Mountain had no right to deal with him.
Xuan Mingzi also had no solution.
After returning to the mountain gate, Senior Sister was punished with a day of facing the wall.
But considering Yun Ming had no one to look after him, the punishment was commuted to caring for her Junior Brother until he recovered, which also served as an explanation to the Public Security Bureau.
That year, Senior Sister was thirteen years old... The older Junior Brothers were deeply impressed by this.
This was Senior Sister's second tantrum. Although she didn't resort to killing, her moves were equally ruthless.
But even so, Xu Zhimo still had the leisure to run his mouth, his smile unchanged.
"Oh, Junior Sister, why are you so anxious?"
"You don't even let me finish. Did you truly listen to what Senior Brother told you earlier?"
"Logically speaking, between Hongdou and you, Senior Brother would definitely side with you. We keep the good things within the family, after all~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the force in Ye Qingxuan's hand increased by three points.
The sword sheath swept fiercely towards Xu Zhimo's waist, but he leaped into the air, kicked it away, and used the momentum to move onto a water cylinder.
"Think carefully, if Junior Brother marries and has children in the future, then let alone sleeping together, even holding hands or hugging might not be allowed..."
"Then you'll be all alone again."
"Senior Brother is truly heartbroken. Looking at you, it seems you plan to live a solitary life forever? Or... after everything is settled, you'll re-enter society and seek revenge for your family."
"Shut up!"
Ye Qingxuan's eyes grew colder, and the sword sheath suddenly shot out like an arrow towards Xu Zhimo, leaving a streak of light.
Bang!
The water cylinder was kicked towards Ye Qingxuan, then burst apart.
The crisp and loud sound spread outwards, quickly attracting the attention of the other disciples. Ye Qingxuan narrowed her eyes slightly.
She held her sword, forcing Senior Brother into a corner, and finally, a cold gleam rested at his neck. Xu Zhimo, after all, had no weapon... so he raised his hands in surrender.
"Alright, alright, Senior Brother admits defeat."
"Don't ever bring this up again!"
"Okay, I won't bring it up with you. Besides Junior Brother, you really are unyielding. Didn't Senior Brother take care of you a lot back then?"
"One thing at a time... Senior Brother's kindness will be repaid another day."
Ye Qingxuan turned her head, her voice cold. She formed a hand seal, and the sword sheath quickly returned, once again concealing the cold gleam.
Object manipulation technique?
Xu Zhimo was stunned for a moment, murmuring.
"Is it the second realm? You really kept it quiet..."
"Fine, if I can't beat you, I'll go talk to Junior Brother, won't that work?"
"Qing Xuan, do you think this is just your business? Have you thought about what Junior Brother would think? His most beloved... Oh, perhaps just loved Senior Sister, will go to her death without him."
Xu Zhimo talked to himself, but didn't notice that the woman in front of him had an even darker expression, and her fists gradually clenched.
"You're going to tell Yun'er?"
"Junior Sister, isn't this my freedom? Aren't you being too nosy... Your Yun'er, isn't he just a fellow Junior Brother?"
Xu Zhimo shrugged, swaggered out, and waved his hand for the watching Junior Brothers and Sisters to disperse.
But just then, a hand landed on his shoulder.
"Senior Brother, I think we can spar again."
Xu Zhimo's back suddenly felt cold, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.
And so, the tragic scene unfolded.
In the end, it was Little Martial Uncle who suddenly appeared, stopping the sparring match and leaving Ye Qingxuan alone.
This made Ye Qingxuan anxious.
But she couldn't disobey Little Martial Uncle's command... After finally escaping from there, Ye Qingxuan immediately came to Tiannan Peak, only to hear another wail.
Such a miserable cry... She wasn't sure if Senior Brother had already spoken.
Otherwise, why would Yun'er make a move?
He must have truthfully recounted everything that just happened, and with some embellishment, Yun'er discovered the truth.
Ye Qingxuan's hand hovered in front of the door, but she hesitated to push it open, even trembling slightly.
She suddenly turned around and left.
Inside the house, Yun Ming happened to feel Senior Sister's aura flash and disappear, but when he opened the door again, she was gone.
Xu Zhimo followed closely behind, looking radiant.
His injuries had largely recovered.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was indeed miraculous, but unfortunately, he couldn't actively guide its presence during his usual cultivation.
"Sigh... Senior Brother, do you really have to meddle in this?"
Yun Ming sat back down on the living room chair with a tired sigh. Inside the house, incense smoke curled from the green censer.
He had originally intended to postpone these matters.
To subtly change his relationship with Senior Sister, pushing her into a trap step by step.
As for the ensuing shura field, that could be dealt with later.
Senior Brother directly brought this up, which made him feel somewhat at a loss. Tonight, he would stay with Senior Sister... Never mind, he would just pretend not to know anything.
"What are you saying, Junior Brother? How can this be meddling? You are the future sect master of Yun Kui Mountain. To put it simply, this is your personal relationship..."
Xu Zhimo also stretched his muscles and sat down again.
"But to put it broadly, it concerns the entire sect."
"I'll handle it..."
"Alright, alright, then let me ask you... If one day Hongdou also silently kisses you like that day, what will you do?"
Yun Ming's face darkened, and he couldn't help but recall Hongdou's unusual behavior at that time.
"Let's change the subject..."
"Are you sure?"
Xu Zhimo playfully fiddled with the cheap porcelain tea set on the table, personally pouring a cup for his Junior Brother.
"Besides me, should you really go to Little Martial Uncle to discuss such matters?"
...
Yun Ming covered his face; he had originally thought so.
But Little Martial Uncle had stopped his mouth before he could speak, with a date, of course, responding as if reading his mind.
"Choose me."
He looked at the other's teasing expression, was called, "An unromantic little blockhead..."
Then fled in a hurry.
He picked up the teacup and drained it. Although Senior Brother was often unreliable, he was occasionally very reliable!
"What can I do? Kiss her back... Otherwise, wouldn't Hongdou be heartbroken?"
"Then I ask you, do you like Hongdou?"
...Naturally."
"What about Qing Xuan?"
"A little..."
"A little?"
Yun Ming poured himself another cup of tea and drank it heartily. He didn't treat himself as a child, nor did Senior Brother.
The teacup was placed heavily on the table, almost cracking.
He deliberated for a moment, then, his face flushed, full of anger and killing intent, he said.
"Whoever dares to harbor intentions for Senior Sister, I will fight to the death with them!"