The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Chapter 43: An Lan and Little Bai Lian (1)



Chapter 43: An Lan and Little Bai Lian (1)

Chapter 43: An Lan and Little Bai Lian (1)We purchased

To be honest, An Lan was moved when she just arrived at the crooked neck tree.

One person.

One tree.

Four hundred years of loyalty.

Good!

Recently, An Lan, who has become quite emotional, even sighed secretly.

Everybody is not living an easy life.

Along the long journey of life, having such a "brother" to look after Yan Yue is truly enviable.

If only she had

Eh?

An Lan scratched her head.

Here it comes again!

Just now a glimmer of light shone through her soul.

When she tried to capture the light, she found that she was only holding onto blankness.

""

She became increasingly sure that she had forgotten something.

This must be due to the fact that most of her soul was annihilated by her foe's Taiyi Divine Wheel!

The magical part is that even though she lost some of her memories, when she looks back on the past, she finds that her experiences remain connected and seamless.

Is this reasonable?

Really not!

"Perhaps it's not just a simple case of amnesia."

If she explored deeper.

Would some of the memories in her mind be false?

An Lan was in a state of confusion.

She didn't doubt for too long, a voice from inside the house woke her up.

That was Yan Yue's low sobbing sound.

She said through tears, "I treat her as my sister and my mother."

Bang!

This sentence hit An Lan's heart like a silver bullet.

The first thing that flashed in her mind was the memory of Gong Xuexin and the person who set up the stone tablet for Gong Xuexin from the Past Stele.

She then remembered the words Jue Yunzi had said to her.

She remembered the "struggle" between her and Yan Yue that lasted for more than four hundred years.

"Go ahead, who made you so unlucky anyway?"

An Lan said something.

She decided to forgive Yan Yue for the time being.

Anyways, she just rubbed Bai Lian's chest without further contact.

After all, she is the Immortal Heavenly Lord.

No matter whether it's age calculation or strength calculation, she is the senior of Yan Yue.

As a senior, she must be generous!

It is only natural for the seniors to look after the juniors.

If she had been put in the same situation before, she naturally wouldn't be so "easy-going", but since she followed Bai Lian around aimlessly at the lantern festival last New Year's Eve, she has started to enjoy this plain world.

Although she never said it out.

Even now, whenever she sees the firework bursting in the sky, she remembers the scene when Bai Lian grabbed her hand and played with the fireworks with her.

The air was filled with a faint pungent smell.

Electric sparks scattered in the air, as if a tree made of fire.

In the swaying of the arms, the firework weaved wave after wave of brief happiness.

When these joys come together, it becomes a wonderful experience that An Lan wants to experience again.

That's great!

An Lan squinted her eyes.

However, she wouldn't invite Bai Lian proactively.

What's the big deal?

If Bai Lian knew, she would definitely think she was a woman whose desire was too strong.

Joke.

Is she such a woman?

Even if Bai Lian came to invite her, she would reject Bai Lian twice before agreeing.

Only in this way could show her Heavenly Lord's demeanor.

It's a shame

Everything disappeared after hearing Yan Yue's words.

"Will you raise me then?"

This sentence is no longer a pathetic cry, but a shy tease with an inexplicable meaning.

""

An Lan sharply raised her head, then appeared like a ghost at Bai Lian's window.

She peered inside.

What she saw almost made her blow up on the spot.

Yan Yue, who was sitting opposite Bai Lian, somehow came up to Bai Lian. She bent down and sat on the ground with her upper body leaning in Bai Lian's embrace, like a hungry baby waiting to be fed.

You, you, you

Shameless!

Fuck you!

An Lan was so excited that she cursed coarsely for the first time in her heart.

She glared fiercely at Yan Yue.

She was wrong.

She shouldn't give Yan Yue any lenience; this silly woman will be carried away whenever she finds an opportunity.

Only when she is constantly pressured and kept below will she truly learn her lesson!

Yan Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

Finished!

She just thought that to herself, and then talked off the cuff like that, never expecting to be caught by An Lan.

Is this woman a demon?

Why is she always able to arrive at the "critical" moment on time?

I'm so mad!

Bai Lian was facing away from An Lan, but the strange atmosphere in the room suddenly let her understand that there was a "ghost" behind her.Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

"You are such a mess!"

Before she had a chance to turn around and confirm the situation, An Lan nimbly jumped in from the outside window.

Like an enraged kitten, fast and fierce, leaving a lingering trace in the air.

Then.

A ruler hit Yan Yue's butt.

"Pah!"

It was rippling up!

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All right.

Bai Lian headed back, she was a bit tired.

Since Yan Yue likes being hit, what else is there for her to say?

Anyway, she doesn't like it.

After a long time, An Lan finally cooled down.

Yan Yue stood up. Although she had been beaten, she still thanked An Lan, then she left the Qiongming Peak according to An Lan's wish.

An Lan is right.

The immediate priority is to quickly get the Blood Tree Patriarch to relax.

When Yan Yue thought about the Blood Tree Patriarch worrying for more than two months because of her, she felt like she was a bad person.

Oh.

The times have changed.

For her own sake, for Bai Lian, and to repay An Lan's teachings, from now on, she must be optimistic!

She wants to live a healthy lifestyle, so she has given up her old bad habits.

She wants to carry on the spirit of being the master of the Zhuyan peak and make the Zhuyan peak great again.

She still needs to

Forget temporarily those memories that weren't so pleasant.

In the Zhuyan peak's forest.

Yan Yue had a blank expression when sending a message to the Blood Tree Patriarch.

She has good reason to trust An Lan.

When An Lan said she wasn't Gong Xuexin, she visibly hesitated.

This is not normal.

To know An Lan always speaks straightforwardly. If she stops there, there must be some particular reason.

It is very likely that she is Gong Xuexin!

And the reason why An Lan denied it was because she didn't want her to see the worst part in Gong Xue Xin's memory.

"What is that memory?"

Yan Yue tried to recollect, but couldn't remember anything.

If she guesses correctly, those memories were probably "taken away" by An Lan.

"She always does this."

Yan Yue was huddled under a big tree, murmuring to herself.

The evening wind was strong.

The wind blew through her collar but she didn't feel cold.

She could feel the warmth from An Lan and Bai Lian just by closing her eyes.

Very comfortable.

One in front and one in back, covering her without leaving any blind spot.

A warm body, a warm heart.

"Hmm, the story of Gong Xuexin ended thousands of years ago. I am me, I am Yan Yue from Zhuyan peak!"

"What Xuexin?"

At this time.

A slightly weary questioning sound suddenly came from the sky.

Yan Yue immediately lifted her head.

"The Blood Tree Patriarch!"

Her voice was clear and sharp, cutting through the dull night sky in an instant.

The Blood Tree Patriarch, who just flew back from Yunluo Peak, was taken aback.

It felt it!

Suddenly, a bright smile spread across his old face.

"Welcome back, Yan Yue!"

The red candle flickered.

An Lan was standing.

Bai Lian was sitting.

The two people gazed at each other then averted their gaze.

The atmosphere in the room was slightly silent.

An Lan didn't go back to her cave immediately; she was pondering a very serious question.

Now is a good opportunity, should she take the chance to give Bai Lian some adult education?

You are nearly twenty years old, how come you don't know how to keep your distance from bad women?

I'm so worried!

In the end, Bai Lian was the first to break the silence.

"Master, I have a question."

An Lan said, "Ask away."

As Bai Lian was about to speak, a system task suddenly appeared.

[Task 1: Mention Yan Yue's name (Reward: Burning Thorns).]

[Task 2: Refer to Yan Yue as Master Yan Yue (Reward: +1 Soft Skill).]

Bai Lian put on a tight face.

That was close!

She thought her master had changed her temperament.

That was indeed an illusion, the master was born small, with a narrow heart and mind.

She, being cautious, naturally didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke her master at this time.

Cough.

After coughing, Bai Lian lowered her voice, "Master, is Master Yan Yue really not the reincarnated Master Gong Xuexin?"

An Lan's answer was surprisingly straightforward.

"She is."

"Then"

An Lan waved her sleeve and the Past Stele, half a foot high, appeared out of thin air in Bai Lian's room.

"You will know if you look yourself."

She didn't completely erase Yan Yue's memories, but instead extracted those memories and injected them into the Past Stele.

Bai Lian nodded and sent her Divine Sense into the Past Stele.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Lian followed the power of fate of the Past Stele and went back thousands of years.

She was like watching a 360-degree holographic video with no blind spots.

On the screen, an old Taoist priest was kneeling in front of the Past Stele.

He was the master of Gong Xuexin and luckily survived after the temple was destroyed.

He was holding a brush in his hand, writing "Gong Xuexin" over and over on the stele.

"Ah."

After the sigh faded away with the wind, the old Taoist priest finally succeeded in writing Gong Xuexin's name on the Past Stele.

He had a smile on his face.

At that moment, the already dead Gong Xue had endless possibilities.

The old man stood up.

He was already very old and leaning on his staff, yet he still bowed to the stone tablet of Gong Xuexin in solemn reverence.


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