Chapter 12 Your junior sister is also very cute!



"you!!"

Qingyu took another step back, her ears turning slightly red.

Her reaction elicited another soft laugh from the woman.

Qingyu gritted her teeth. She had already vaguely realized that this woman's cultivation was very strong, definitely far above hers.

She took out the "Water Drawing Technique" from her storage bag and tossed it directly to the other person.

"You...you want the 'Water Drawing Technique'? Here you go!"

The woman reached out and caught it, gently weighing it in her hand, a faint smile curving her lips.

She smiled and returned the ancient scrolls to Qingyu.

"What's the meaning?"

Her jade-like eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"No, no, no, I'm not here to steal your cultivation technique."

"If you don't have it, how will you make yourself feel comfortable, right?"

"Just say what you have to say!"

"Haha, okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore~~"

The woman's eyes were alluring as she leaned closer to Qingyu.

"I would like to ask for your help to obtain the inheritance of the Great Long National Preceptor Si Yiqi, as well as the last drop of her essence blood."

"You know that!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her laughter ringing out like silver bells.

"Of course I know, because these ancient scrolls in your hands are the ones I placed in your Green Wood Peak Library, deliberately so that you could see them."

Although she had expected it, Qingyu still couldn't hide her surprise.

"How could that be? There are elders stationed in the Green Wood Peak Library, you..."

"You mean those old guys at the Serpent Core Realm?"

The woman gently tossed her hair, her eyes filled with disdain.

The other party had managed to sneak into the library of Qingmu Peak without anyone noticing, completely ignoring the elders guarding it.

"It seems that this person's strength is far more than it appears."

Qingyu thought to herself.

Why do this?

“I already told you, we want you to help us obtain Si Yiqi’s inheritance.”

"Before that, we naturally need to see how well you are compatible with this technique."

"You mean, I have nothing to do with this cultivation method..."

"certainly."

The woman raised an eyebrow at her knowingly.

"The result certainly didn't disappoint me. I knew it; no woman could resist such a cultivation technique!"

Qingyu ignored the provocation in her words and continued to ask.

"You're much stronger than me, why don't you go get it yourself?"

The woman didn't speak immediately, but after a while, she said softly.

"Because the conditions for entering Si Yiqi's tomb are very strict, and I, as her older sister, can't do it~~"

"Conditions? What conditions?"

"I can't tell you that. You'll find out when you get there."

Qingyu raised her head and looked directly into the other person's smiling eyes.

After a long silence, she spoke.

"What if I don't go?"

"Oh, you're not going?"

The woman wasn't angry; instead, she looked Qingyu up and down a few times.

Will you kill me?

Qingyu asked.

"Kill you? Hahaha, how could I?"

The woman picked up a strand of long hair, played with it in her hand, and gently wrapped it around her fingertips.

"A little sister with such talent as you, I couldn't bear to kill you."

"but……"

She paused in her speech.

"Just because I can't bear to kill you doesn't mean I can't bear to kill others."

The woman turned her head and looked in the direction Qingyu had come from.

Qingyu's eyes narrowed sharply, and her pupils widened instantly.

"Your junior sister is just as cute~~"

"You dare!!"

A surge of powerful spiritual energy instantly gathered in Qingyu's palm, and a fierce killing move was already poised to be unleashed.

A short, emerald-green blade appeared out of thin air in Qingyu's hand and stabbed straight at the throat of the woman opposite her.

Seeing Qingyu suddenly launch an attack, the woman remained calm and simply uttered a single word.

"restrain"

The next moment, an invisible force surged out, like a mountain pressing down, and firmly locked the jade.

She paused, and the short blade froze in mid-air, unable to advance even an inch further.

A look of disbelief and astonishment flashed across Qingyu's face.

"you!"

The fluctuations of spiritual energy around her suddenly stopped, as if she were tightly bound by an invisible net, and even the slightest tremor in her fingertips was completely suppressed, rendering her unable to move.

Qingyu gritted her teeth, her eyes still bright, flashing with intense resentment.

"Little sister, you're cute even when you're all fierce~~"

The woman walked up to Qingyu and raised her hand to roughly knead her cheeks.

"If...you dare...to touch Ning'er, I..."

"How are you? How are you?"

Despite being bound, Qingyu managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"...Even if I became a ghost, I...would not..."

"ah……"

"Huh? Threatening me."

The woman pinched Qingyu's chin, her tone still relaxed, but the smile in her eyes was gone.

"You care about your junior sister a lot, it seems I guessed right."

"Waaaaah... Waaaaah..."

Qingyu was being choked and could only let out indistinct whimpers.

Ignoring her furious gaze, the woman continued.

"Threatening me won't work. If Hua Yuncang were still alive, I would be somewhat afraid of him."

"Now that Hua Yuncang is no longer on Qingmu Peak, I can come and go as I please."

The woman patted Qingyu's face, making a "slap slap" sound.

"This person actually knew that Master was in trouble!"

Qingyu was deeply shocked.

"Are you angry? Just bear with it."

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