Chapter 192 Jiujiu, a Big Kiss
Ye Anping naturally didn’t want to bother with Yun Jiujiu, but the current situation left him no choice.
Yun Jiujiu’s small face was filled with the words “I want to fight you!” She glared at him menacingly, and he felt that if he turned and ignored her, he would be met with a punch powerful enough to shatter rocks.
Ye Anping had no confidence in blocking Yun Jiujiu’s punch empty-handed. The punch he just blocked for Yun Yiyi was from Yun Jiujiu not using much strength. So, he also brought out his left hand hidden in his sleeve, forming a sword finger, and prepared his Spirit Sword from his Storage Bag.
As expected, just as he shifted his gaze from Yun Jiujiu and prepared to push open the door of the Sword Pavilion, he suddenly felt a gale blowing towards his cheek.
Ye Anping rolled his eyes and saw that a small fist was already less than five inches from his face.
He immediately drew out his prepared Spirit Sword, lowered his body, and prepared to block the punch with his sword.
But before the fist could collide with the body of the Spirit Sword in his hand, Feng Yu Die, standing behind Yun Jiujiu, passed her arms through her armpits, hooked her shoulders with her arms, and lifted her from the ground.
“…Jiujiu, aren’t we here to investigate the case?”
Yun Jiujiu kicked wildly in the air, her toes pointed as she tried to kick Ye Anping, but unfortunately, her legs were short. Coupled with Feng Yu Die pulling her back a step, she couldn’t reach him at all.
“Brother Yu, let go of me!! I’ll beat this pretentious little girl until she calls me grandma today!!”
Feng Yu Die also used all her strength. She looked at Ye Anping and quickly threatened:
“Jiujiu, if you keep this up, I won’t spar with you when we get back!”
“…”
Hearing this, Yun Jiujiu paused. She looked up at Feng Yu Die’s chin, who was holding her, stopped kicking, and became obedient. She frowned and said:
“Tsk… It’s a deal. You’ll spar with me again when we get back.”
“Okay, okay…”
Seeing this, Feng Yu Die also breathed a sigh of relief and put Yun Jiujiu back on the ground. Then, she gave Ye Anping a look as if asking for credit—Young Master Ye, you’ve gained the trust of this little dumpling. See, I’ll finish my task in three days.
Ye Anping sheathed his Spirit Sword and looked at Yun Jiujiu’s obedient appearance. He was still a little surprised. He really didn’t expect Feng Yu Die to get along so well with Yun Jiujiu in just three days.
Similarly, Yun Yiyi was also very surprised to see this. Could this silver-haired Young Master keep her second sister in check?
Although her second sister was small, with slender arms and legs, she possessed natural divine strength. Yun Yiyi still remembered that when Yun Jiujiu was four years old, she fought with disciples in the sect. While ordinary people picked up branches and threw stones, she directly uprooted a tree and threw it like a stone.
Moreover, she sensed that this silver-haired Young Master’s cultivation was only at Mid Foundation Establishment.
He shouldn’t be underestimated… Yun Yiyi pondered for a moment and decided to find an excuse to send Feng Yu Die away. If this case were solved by him, the credit would go to her second sister.
“Second Sister, this case concerns inner disciples. As the saying goes, family scandals should not be spread. If you want to investigate the case, investigate it yourself or have your disciples from Jian Jiu Peak accompany you inside. It’s probably not appropriate to have an outsider help you investigate the case, is it?”
Yun Jiujiu paused, pointed at Ye Anping beside her, and asked:
“Aren’t you also bringing an outsider?”
Yun Yiyi glanced at Ye Anping and took his hand:
“He is my husband, so naturally, he is part of the Yun Family.”
“Ah?”
Yun Jiujiu shrunk her head, sized up Ye Anping again, then turned her head away, “Pfft—! A woman marrying a woman, you two are really well-matched.”
“Thank you for the compliment.” Yun Yiyi replied with a smile, “Your sister isn’t like you, a crude girl who no one wants to marry even if she were to marry into the family.”
Yun Jiujiu’s fists hardened again, and she raised them: “Who are you calling unwanted?”
Yun Yiyi cautiously took a step back and replied:
“You should let this Young Master Feng leave first. This is a family matter, and it’s not appropriate for an outsider to interfere.”
“Family my ass! He’s your husband, then he’s also my husband.” Yun Jiujiu stomped her foot forcefully, then grabbed Feng Yu Die’s hand, turned to her, and asked, “Is that right?”
?
Feng Yu Die flinched, shook her head slightly. She was devoted to Junior Sister Pei!
“Ugh←→←→…”
“Dilly-dallying, don’t be such a sissy…”
Seeing this, Yun Jiujiu pouted displeasedly, jumped up, and sucked the flesh on Feng Yu Die’s left cheek into her mouth.
*Chu—* *Bo~~*
After leaving a hickey on Feng Yu Die’s face, Yun Jiujiu landed on the ground, wiped her mouth with her sleeve, and then looked back at Yun Yiyi, saying:
“Is this okay now? He’s not an outsider anymore, right?”
Yun Yiyi felt a bit of a burn in her eyes and felt pity for that Young Master Feng.
Although this Young Master Feng couldn’t compare to her Young Master Ye, he was still quite handsome. Now he’s been ruined by her crude second sister.
She pursed her lips and ignored the two of them. She walked to the front of the Sword Pavilion and pushed the door open, preparing to enter.
However, the moment she pushed the door open and saw the scene inside, she smelled the pungent scent that rushed towards her. Her face instantly turned extremely pale, and she subconsciously took a step back, staggering and losing her balance, and fell backward.
“Ah…”
It was Ye Anping who quickly reached out and held her waist, preventing her from falling on the back of her head.
Yun Jiujiu laughed heartily when she saw this:
“Hahaha—You were going in to investigate the case? Why are your legs so weak before you even enter?”
“…”
Yun Yiyi was somewhat helpless, but her legs were indeed weak. If it were one or two corpses, it would be fine, but twenty-seven corpses, cut into three pieces each, were really too much for her to bear.
However, in front of Yun Jiujiu, she didn’t want to admit defeat. She forcefully tried to stand up again. Ye Anping held her waist and pulled her to sit against the wall, advising her:
“Eldest Miss Yun, I’ll go in alone. This scene is truly not suitable for a young lady like you to see.”
Yun Yiyi pursed her lips and nodded slightly: “Then… I’ll have to trouble you, Young Master Ye.”
“En.”
Ye Anping stood up helplessly, walked to the door of the Sword Pavilion, and tried to peek inside. However, upon seeing the situation inside, even he felt his stomach churn.
Perhaps it was because the game had been “harmonized”. The scene in the game was not this bloody.
This Sword Pavilion murder case was the first plot event of the Moon Shadow Sword Sect. He actually knew what was going on even without going in, but he still had to put on a show. So, he finally held his breath, took out a mask from his Storage Bag, put it on, and stepped over the threshold to enter.
Yun Jiujiu quickly pushed the still stunned Feng Yu Die:
“Brother Yu, it’s up to you! I really can’t help with this matter.”
“Ah… Oh.”
Feng Yu Die pouted, also took out a mask like Ye Anping, and entered the Sword Pavilion with him. Then Yun Jiujiu closed the pavilion door and glanced at Yun Yiyi:
“Heh… Weakling.”
Yun Yiyi met her gaze:
“Tsk, stinky drunkard.”
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