Demonic Calamity Across the Heavens: Starting with Little Li's Flying Dagger

Chapter 147 The Night Is Deep and the Mood Is Still High: Breakfast - The Invisible Senior Sister

The night is deep, but people are still awake.

Listening to the laughter and chatter from next door, Jiang Yuyan leaned against the wall, curled up in her arms with the blanket, her rounded legs clamping tightly around the soft blanket. It was a softness and warmth she had never experienced before, but in this lonely night, only by pressing herself against the wall could she find a sliver of calm.

Her pale face was pressed against the blanket, and the silvery moonlight shining through the window was reflected in her clear black and white eyes, but there was little luster in them, and her gaze was unfocused, clearly lost in thought.

She murmured softly, "Master—"

Suddenly, Jiang Yuyan propped herself up on the quilt with one hand, her slender body sitting up from the bed. Her clothes slipped off, and her simply unbuttoned hair fell over her shoulders, covering most of her snow-white skin.

She picked up her clothes with one hand, got out of bed barefoot, bit her lip, walked to the wall, and listened to the sounds from next door.

It didn't feel like a discussion about medicine; it felt more like an exchange of art.

Jiang Yuyan bit her lip tightly, and the clothes covering her body gradually slipped down to the base of the wall.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Yuyan and Su Ying opened the door at the same time and stepped out of the room at the same time. They subconsciously looked at each other. The moment their eyes met, Su Ying lowered her head guiltily, pressed her bangs down to cover the spring between her brows, and forced a smile, saying, "Junior sister got up early."

Jiang Yuyan was naturally beautiful. Even though she had spent her early years performing on the streets with her mother, Xiao Baiyan, the hardships of life had not roughened her skin. Instead, her skin was like the white of a freshly peeled egg or the finest jade. Therefore, even though she hadn't slept all night, there was no sign of discomfort on her face. However, her eyes held an indescribable emotion. She smiled gently and kindly at just the right moment, took a few steps forward, and supported Su Ying, who seemed to be having some difficulty walking. She asked with concern, "Senior Sister, are you alright?"

Her gaze swept inside, and she saw with regret that Wei Wu, dressed in his undergarments, was standing behind Su Ying behind the door.

Jiang Yuyan greedily memorized Wei Wu's appearance at that moment. While helping Su Ying, she didn't forget to greet Wei Wu and said, "Master has something to do, so why don't you let Yuyan help Master get up and wash?"

As he spoke, he was about to step into the room with one foot.

"No, no need!" Su Ying suddenly trembled as if struck by lightning. A surge of strength welled up within her, and she pushed Jiang Yuyan, who was trying to enter, out of the door. She then retreated back into the room, leaning against the door, and said, "Junior sister, go and have the waiter prepare some breakfast. I'll take care of Master."

Bang!

Before Jiang Yuyan could speak, Su Ying slammed the door shut.

Su Ying leaned against the door, her face flushed. Seeing the mess in the room, her cheeks burned as if they had been ripped off and thrown into a fire. She reached out and touched her rapidly breathing chest, and looked reproachfully at Wei Wu, who was almost laughing out loud. "Laughing, still laughing? If she had come in just now and seen this place—"

Her teeth, white as tiny pebbles, bit down on her red lips, leaving fine teeth marks on the jelly-like softness. She shyly tightened her clothes, her voice softening: "Wouldn't I be mortified to death if I ever saw her again?"

Wei Wu leaned closer, making Su Ying appear petite and delicate. He reached out and stroked her face, lifting her chin with his thumb, his hot breath brushing against her skin: "What does she have to do with you and me? Why are you shy when you see her? Could it be—"

Wei Wu stretched out a hand and pressed his forehead against Su Ying's head, jokingly asking, "So you actually like Jiang Yuyan?"

Su Ying grabbed Wei Wu's hand, nearly grinding her teeth to powder, and said in shock, anger, and shame, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"No—Yu Yan went to get breakfast, she'll find out—"

"Then you'd better hurry, I'm not afraid."

"You bastard!"

Su Ying's somewhat exasperated voice rang out from inside the room, then fell silent.

Jiang Yuyan leaned against the wall by the door, clutching the food box, unsure whether to deliver the food first or wait a little longer.

Although she had never been to a brothel, she instinctively felt that she shouldn't disturb them at this time. But what if the food in her arms got cold?

Just as Jiang Yuyan was hesitating, the door creaked open.

"Yu Yan, come in."

Jiang Yuyan's eyes lit up with joy, and she instinctively replied, "Yes!"

She straightened her back and walked stiffly into the room. As soon as she entered, she saw Wei Wu sitting at the table.

Her obsidian-bright eyes scanned the room briefly, but she couldn't find her senior sister, Su Ying.

"Master————"

As soon as Jiang Yuyan finished speaking, the door behind her was slammed shut. Startled, she turned around to look, but saw no one at all.

Wei Wu tapped the table and said, "It's just the application of true qi; you'll learn that in the future too."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Yuyan happily approached Wei Wu, her sniffing completely ignoring the strange smell in the room. When Wei Wu pulled her hand and sat her down next to him, she became dizzy and didn't even realize when the food in the food box was brought out.

She licked her slightly dry lips, looked at Wei Wu who was so close to her, swallowed hard, and asked, "Master, isn't Senior Sister going to eat?"

"She has other food, eat up. After you finish, let's buy a courtyard, and I'll teach you knife skills."

"yes!"

Jiang Yuyan had some doubts, but since it was a rare opportunity to be alone with Wei Wu, she stopped thinking about those unpleasant things. From time to time, she would thoughtfully serve Wei Wu food like a wife in her imagination. Even if she only received simple responses like "hmm" or "not bad," it would make her as happy as a child.

The lively atmosphere only dissipated when her legs relaxed and she accidentally kicked someone under the table. Jiang Yuyan then quietly finished her breakfast.

The three of them bought a small courtyard house. Su Ying stayed inside all day and refused to come out, while Jiang Yuyan acted as if nothing had happened and eagerly followed Wei Wu around.

Wei Wu and Jiang Yuyan sat at the stone table. Perhaps because of what happened that morning, Jiang Yuyan sat opposite Wei Wu. However, at Wei Wu's request, she stretched her arms out in front of him, pressing them against the edge of the stone table, like two peaches arranged on the table.

Wei Wu paid no attention to the longevity peach; instead, he held Jiang Yuyan's hand in his, carefully pressing her knuckles and palm, probing each acupoint with his inner energy, and finally came to a conclusion:

This damned world of martial arts!

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There is no such thing as a secret manual lying in front of you that anyone can practice. Even with the simplest Iron Shirt technique, very few people can master it.

If so, it must be the world's fault!

Just like now, Jiang Yuyan's physical constitution isn't particularly good, but Wei Wu discovered that his true energy could flow freely within her body. She's a natural genius with all her meridians open.

No, Su Ying is the same!

Therefore, they learn martial arts very quickly, so quickly that even Wei Wu was a little jealous!