I woke up to find myself as the villain's older sister.

Chapter 28 Is he a martial arts fanatic?

Yun Qingyi returned to Ci Gui's side, and at this time Yun Qingrou had already gone on stage.

Despite her petite stature and being only nine years old, she possesses an aura that is hard to ignore.

Lu Jiajia, who was at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, suddenly tensed up when she saw Yun Qingrou, who was exuding the aura of the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and cautiously raised the sword in her hand.

However, thinking that the child in front of him was the disciple of the Qingyue Sect Master, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone knew that the Qingyue Sect Master was good at healing arts. Although his magical attacks were not weak either, the girl in front of him had only recently become a disciple and probably hadn't had time to learn many offensive spells yet.

Although she was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, the chances of winning were still quite high. Thinking of this, Lu Jiajia felt a little more at ease. She looked at Yun Qingrou with a firm gaze, ready to fight at any time.

Seeing the other person's suddenly determined expression, Yun Qingrou raised an eyebrow, grinned, and her bright smile was hard to ignore on her tender little face, like the rising sun on the horizon.

His fighting spirit is quite good, but unfortunately, he's only in the early stages of Foundation Establishment. His aura is weak and his foundation is not solid, so it's really hard for him to generate the desire to fight.

Let's finish this quickly!

With a thought, Yun Qingrou conjured a dark red longsword in her hand, emitting a faint red glow.

Lu Jiajia felt a chill run down her spine as the red sword was already close to her carotid artery.

Lu Jiajia's face was filled with astonishment. The disciples who had been discussing animatedly below the stage fell silent at this moment, some even forgetting to breathe.

The two sect leaders on the chairman's seat looked at Qingyue, who was sitting to the side. Feeling the gazes of the other two, Qingyue felt embarrassed. But then she thought, why should her disciple only be able to focus on healing techniques? After all, she was a one-in-a-million Heavenly Spiritual Root among Water Spiritual Roots.

After thinking it over, she raised her proud head and accepted the envious gazes of the other two sect leaders.

"You lost." Yun Qingrou smiled and looked at the stunned girl in front of her, breaking the silence first.

"I...I admit defeat." Lu Jiajia came to her senses, still incredibly shocked. Holy crap, this little junior uncle is actually a sword cultivator too.

Seeing Yun Qingrou put away her sword, Lu Jiajia felt a sense of surrealism, as if the world had never been so magical before. She had barely reacted before the sword was already at her neck. Was this really the disciple that the Qingyue Sect Master had just accepted?

Yun Qingrou had already stepped down from the stage. The disciples below, having recovered from their shock, all looked at Yun Qingrou with admiration. Cultivators in the cultivation world naturally admire the strong, let alone their own sect's junior uncle. A sense of pride welled up in their hearts.

"Senior Aunt Qingyi and Senior Aunt Qingrou are both so amazing!"

"Didn't you hear the introduction at the beginning of the competition? The two senior sisters are from the same family. Senior Sister Qingyi was already so powerful, how could Senior Sister Qingrou be any less capable?"

"That's true! I declare that from now on, I'm a big fan of both of my martial uncles!"

"Me too!"

"Me too! Me too..."

"..."

Yun Qingrou returned to Qingyue's side and smiled proudly at Yun Qingyi, as if to say, "Sister, look how amazing I am!"

Yun Qingyi smiled and gave Yun Qingrou a thumbs up.

Standing beside the Lingfeng Sect Master, Gu Qiqing glanced at the two girls not far away, her eyes flickering, lost in thought.

After several more matches, Yun Qingyi grew a little bored by Ci Gui's side. Logically, she should have been able to go back and rest since she had no more matches to play today.

However, Ci Gui kept her there under the pretext of studying more, and let her watch the competition with him.

Fortunately, after half a day, the competition finally ended. Yun Qingyi excitedly prepared to run towards Peach Blossom Peak, but she and Yun Qingrou were both stopped by Gu Qiqing.

Yun Qingrou and Yun Qingyi exchanged a glance, puzzled.

Gu Qiqing scratched his head. Although seniority in the cultivation world is determined by cultivation level, everyone was a disciple of the three sect leaders, and their status was somewhat special. Therefore, based on age, Gu Qiqing called himself senior brother.

He smiled sheepishly and said, "Greetings, junior sisters. I see that you two are exceptionally talented and powerful. If there is an opportunity, would you be willing to spar with me?"

When it came to sparring, Gu Qiqing's eyes lit up instantly.

Upon hearing this, and seeing Gu Qiqing's expectant, shining eyes, Yun Qingyi and Yun Qingrou exchanged a glance, getting the answer from each other's eyes: This person is probably a martial arts fanatic, isn't he?

No wonder Uncle Lingfeng looked a little tired; it turns out he was being bothered by Gu Qiqing.

“Okay!” Yun Qingrou readily agreed, and Yun Qingyi followed suit. Although they were both martial arts fanatics, they were fellow disciples and it would be good to make progress together.

Gu Qiqing's talent is also extraordinary. If a deep friendship can be established, she will not be isolated and helpless when facing Yun Yu'er in the future.

Thinking of Yun Yu'er, Yun Qingyi lowered her eyes. She should be doing well in Xianyue Valley now. Although her father said that she should learn the rules before participating in the Ascension Ceremony, Yun Qingyi knew that even if she didn't learn them well, he wouldn't really stop Yun Yu'er from going.

Gu Qiqing didn't notice the change in Yun Qingyi's expression, and neither did Yun Qingrou, who had her back to Yun Qingyi.

They excitedly said to Yun Qingyi, "Sister, there's no time like the present, why don't we go up to my Ziwei Peak and have a friendly spar?"

Yun Qingyi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Arou."

……

The Valley of the Moon, the Palace of the Rising Moon.

"Yu'er, did you understand this move?"

Under the bright moonlight, the moonlight fell on Ji Lan's moon-white robe, making him appear cold, lonely, and sacredly inviolable.

Looking at her master, who was exactly the same as in her previous life, Yun Yu'er felt a slight ripple in her heart and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Yu'er?"

"Ah?" Yun Yu'er hurriedly came back to her senses, and her face turned slightly red when she thought of her almost blasphemous thoughts.

"Have you been practicing swordsmanship for too long? Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing Yun Yu'er's face flushed slightly, he stepped forward to check on her with some concern.

"No, Master." Yun Yu'er shook her head, then ran into the house and took out a plate of pastries. She said somewhat aggrievedly, "Master, Yu'er made some pastries this morning, but you made me practice swordsmanship as soon as you came, so I didn't have time to eat them."

Upon hearing this, Ji Lan looked at the osmanthus cake on the plate, remained silent for a long time, and then picked up a piece.

"Hey Master, it's been sitting out for a day, it's not fresh anymore, don't..." Before Yun Yu'er could finish speaking, Ji Lan put it in his mouth.

"The taste is alright," Ji Lan commented.

Knowing Ji Lan's personality well, Yun Yu'er grinned happily. To her master, "not bad" was good enough.

"If my master likes me, I will make it for him every day from now on."

"Hmm." Ji Lan nodded, not refusing, and added, "But you can't neglect your cultivation because of making pastries."

"I know, Master," Yun Yu'er said with a smile.

Of course, she couldn't afford to neglect her cultivation; after all, in this life, she was determined to conquer the entire Cangling Continent.