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122 I hope to be sisters with you

Yang Yan said: "My second brother is lucky to be able to marry a woman like his sister. Second sister, wait a moment, I'll go change my clothes!"

Shortly after Yang Yan left, when he reappeared, Yang Yan had transformed into a wanderer in night clothes. The two of them took advantage of the night to arrive at the back door of Xianzui Building. Yang Yan turned over and opened the back door, and Yue Ya followed.

Yang Yan walked from the backyard of Xianzui Building to the small courtyard where Chu Wenjun was.

Yang Yan still climbed over the wall first and opened the door of the small courtyard gently. The courtyard was quiet. Yue Ya followed Yang Yan quietly with her breath in her eyes. When she was about to reach the window, she suddenly heard a tearing sound.

Heartbreaking screams came over, and Yue Ya covered her lips in shock, because this voice was so familiar to him. This voice was not only the voice of her husband, but even such a scream, she followed Xiao Weiyin

Miss Xiao often hears it around her.

Yang Yan was also shocked. Yang Yan turned his head and made a silent gesture towards Yue Ya. Then he came under the window and wet his fingers with his saliva. Then he touched the window paper gently a few times before using his nails.

I clicked a small gap made by the crescent moon.

Yue Ya followed Yang Yan's movements and made a small crack with her fingernails, then looked inside with two eyes close to the window.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, Yue Ya saw a familiar and heartbreaking scene. She saw Yang Ding lying on Chu Wenjun's bed and scratching in pain. Every scream came from the deepest part of her heart.

Yang Ding seemed to want to use this heartbreaking pain to take away the pain in his body.

Chu Wenjun beside the bed was also trying hard to hold Yang Ding's arm to prevent him from scratching her. When Yue Ya saw Chu Wenjun's skillful movements, she immediately understood why her husband would do it on the fifteenth day of every month.

I stayed overnight at Xianzui Tower.

"Brother and sister, this is---" This was the first time Yang Yan saw such pain that could torture someone. When he turned to look at Yue Ya, he saw Yue Ya biting his finger fiercely.

He tried hard not to make a sound, but the tears in his eyes had already flowed down in clusters.

Yue Ya raised her eyes and struggled to squeeze out two words from her mouth: "Poison!"

"Who!" At this moment, before the horrified expression on Yang Yan's face dissipated, he saw a figure standing on the wall of the small courtyard, a silent and ghostly figure.

Yang Yan subconsciously called out who he was, and then the sword in his waist made a light sound, and the person followed him up the wall.

The man on the wall had no intention of being frightened away. He didn't even move when Yang Yan's long sword was thrust towards him. Just when Yang Yan was wondering if this man was a dummy,

Only then did he see the man flip his wrist, and a long sword that came out of the body from nowhere pulled out his long sword. Yang Yan was shocked. The man's sword just now was perfectly timed, both in terms of angle and timing.

It was just right, especially since the speed of this person's attack was as fast as lightning, and even he almost didn't see how this person took action!

Yang Yan drew an arc in the air with the long sword, and then the sword moves changed. Then the long sword was struck, stabbed, cut, pointed, wiped, wiped, clouded, picked, etc. in Yang Yan's hand with superb skills.

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At this moment, the sound of two people fighting outside the courtyard finally alerted the people inside. As soon as the door to the courtyard opened, Chu Wenjun's figure also appeared outside.

"Ah, Mrs. Yang!" Chu Wenjun didn't expect that the first person he saw when he opened the door was Yue Ya, and then he saw two people fighting against each other on the wall of his courtyard.

The encounter was very dangerous. Chu Wenjun pulled Yue Ya and said: "Let's talk in the house first!"

Then Yue Ya was pulled into the house by Chu Wenjun, and then Chu Wenjun locked the door from the inside.

The sound of fighting outside the hospital was still fierce, but one of the two men was doing the work and the other was defending. What was even more strange was that Yang Yan, who was taking the initiative, had a heavy face at this time, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, while the defender could

That person seemed to be extremely relaxed, and he was able to turn Yang Yan's sword cleanly with just one move he picked up without any hesitation!

"I admire the girl's martial arts skills. I wonder if she is an enemy or a friend. Can you leave me your name?"

It turns out that the mysterious ghost-like person on the wall is actually a woman.

"Your Excellency, your body is drunk and your steps are not drunk, your steps are drunk but your heart is not drunk, and your mind is not drunk. Although you are in this small place, you are able to maintain a stable base and have both body and soul. It seems that you have already practiced the Eight Immortals Sword to some extent!

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"What! The girl actually knows my swordsmanship?"

Unexpectedly, the woman chuckled and said, "So you are Xiao Weiyin's descendant, so you and Yang Ding are not cousins ​​at all?"

Yang Yan was even more shocked this time, because when the woman opened her mouth, she not only said Xiao Weiyin's name, but also pointed out that he was Xiao Weiyin's descendant, and also revealed his relationship with Yang Ding!

There was a trace of murderous intent in Yang Yan's eyes. Suddenly, his waist resembled that of a dragon or a snake, and his sword power moved smoothly. Yang Yan actually changed his moves.

"The dragon's heart points the way, hangs on the left foot, crosses the sky and points to the stars, pierces the clouds and turns into flying snow---" Yang Yan performed three moves in a row, and the woman actually pointed out the origins of his three moves in succession. Yang Yan was shocked. At this time

Only then did he realize that the gap between his martial arts and this woman's was extraordinary.

"Do you know these moves of the Eight-step Pure Yang Sword? If you only know these moves, you'd better take the time to find Xiao Weiyin or your master to learn them all. With your current skills, this girl won't even notice you.

inside!"

As the woman spoke, with a little movement of her wrist, Yang Yanzhi saw that a cold light like a spiritual snake had somehow reached his chest. Yang Yan was shocked, and then he truly realized how powerful this woman's martial arts was.

Yang Yan was unable to dodge or avoid the sword. Just when Yang Yan thought that his chest would be pierced by the woman's sword, the woman's wrist suddenly turned, and the cold light on her chest immediately turned into a ray of light.

There was a brief flash of lightning, and after that, his coat was cut open, but his underwear was intact!

Yang Yan suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart. He had only seen this kind of sword control technique from two people. One was his master, the other was Xiao Weiyin, and this woman was the third person!

This woman seemed to just have the intention of teasing, so after the sword strike, she withdrew and disappeared into the night. Yang Yan looked at the sword mark close to his chest and froze in place for a long time.

In the room, Yue Ya looked at Yang Ding, who was already sleeping soundly, and her heart was bleeding. Although she was not the one who got the poison, she felt even worse than the one who got the poison.

"Mrs. Yang, since you have seen it all, Wenjun will not hide it from you. The reason why Young Master Yang stays at Wenjun's place on the fifteenth day of every month is not because Young Master Yang has an affair with Wenjun!" Chu Wen

Seeing Yue Ya's sad and painful look, Jun said with emotion.

Yue Ya said: "Miss Wenjun, Yue Ya has never thought about what would happen between you and my husband."

Chu Wenjun

Said: "Since Mrs. Yang knows everything, then Mrs. Yang will stay with Wenjun tonight to take care of Young Master Yang."

But Yue Ya shook her head and said: "No, Miss Wenjun, Yue Ya can't stay here. The reason why my husband stays at Miss Wenjun's place on the fifteenth day of every month is because he doesn't want Yue Ya to know that he was poisoned, so

Miss Wenjun pretends that Yueya has never been here tonight, and Yueya will pretend not to know in the future. Yueya doesn’t want her husband to worry about Yueya anymore. Miss Wenjun, from now on, my husband will have Lao Wenjun to take care of her. Yueya

Ya would like to thank Miss Wenjun here."

Yue Ya said this and bowed deeply. Chu Wenjun quickly helped Yue Ya up. At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who?" Yue Ya and Chu Wenjun's expressions changed at the same time, and Chu Wenjun asked in a low voice.

"It's me!"

Yue Ya whispered: "It's my eldest brother!"

Chu Wenjun's expression softened and he walked over and opened the door.

"Brother, are you injured?" Yue Ya was shocked when she saw a sword mark on Yang Yan's chest and asked quickly.

Yang Yan said: "It's okay, it's just a cut in my clothes!"

Yue Ya asked: "Brother, who was that person on the wall just now?"

Yang Yan shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only know that the person on the wall is a woman with extremely high martial arts skills. I am as vulnerable as a child in front of her, but she deliberately played tricks and did not hurt me at all!"

Woman? The expressions of Yue Ya and Chu Wenjun changed at the same time. Yang Yan looked at their reactions and asked, "Do you know who this woman is?"

Yue Ya nodded and said: "Brother, if I guess correctly, this person should be the White Lotus Saint Tang Luoluo. She should be the one who put the poison on my husband, right?"

When Yue Ya said the last sentence, she glanced at Chu Wenjun inquiringly, and Chu Wenjun nodded to express his confirmation.

"Brother, this is Chu Wenjun, Miss Chu, Miss Chu, this is my husband's cousin!"

Yang Yan had just met Chu Wenjun. Yang Yan glanced at Yang Ding, who was sleeping sleepily on the bed, and asked: "Brother and sister, is my second brother okay?"

Yue Ya said: "My husband is fine for now, big brother, let's go!"

"Let's go? Aren't my siblings here to serve my second brother?"

Yue Ya smiled and said: "With Miss Wenjun here, there is no room for me to worry!"

Yang Yan knew that the two people must have talked about it just now, so Yang Yan didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked out of the room. Yue Ya walked to the door and suddenly turned around and said to Chu Wenjun: "Miss Wenjun, Yue Ya

Ya is very happy to be able to be sisters with Miss Wenjun. My husband is a stupid person and his ideas are always a little weird. I hope Miss Wenjun can be patient. I believe that one day my husband and Miss Wenjun will finally end up together.

When they get married, Yue Ya and Miss Wenjun can become real sisters."

Chu Wenjun's face turned red and he said, "Mrs. Yang, Wenjun doesn't have any extravagant demands. I hope Mrs. Yang won't misunderstand!"

Yue Ya smiled and said: "Speaking of it, I am just a concubine, not the real Mrs. Yang, but I really hope that our Yang family can have a real Mrs. Yang."

Yang Yan took Yue Ya away. Chu Wenjun sat on the chair and stared blankly for a while. She was deeply impressed by Yue Ya's charm. No wonder Mr. Yang always returned home no matter how late he stayed at her place every day.
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