Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

A stone flew right under the boy's feet, and he slipped and fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The other female cultivator in a light pink dress suddenly spoke, ran forward, squatted down and helped the little boy up, with a look of worry and apology on her face.

"I'm sorry, my eldest sister is a germaphobe. She didn't mean to push you away. Are you okay?"

The pink-dressed female cultivator reached out her hand and carefully brushed away the dust on the little boy's body, fearing that she might hurt him.

She also carefully smoothed the boy's messy hair, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the dirt off his face, revealing a childish, small, cute and delicate face.

"You Hanxi, how could you treat a child like this?"

The handsome male cultivator next to her suddenly frowned and spoke with displeasure when he heard what the girl in the pink skirt said.

As a bystander, Su Zi had already seen clearly the series of events that had happened before.

The female cultivator in the blue dress just turned her head slightly and didn't wave away the little boy at all.

The stone under the little boy's feet was actually thrown by the girl in the pink dress secretly.

"Xue Xiujun, if you are blind and heartless, stop embarrassing yourself by coming out all the time."

The person named You Hanxi didn't give any face and directly retorted.

Su Zi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I didn't expect such a cool beauty to have such a sharp tongue.

"You Hanxi!" The man became angry and embarrassed after being insulted. His face turned red instantly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was full of displeasure.

It can be seen that this man named Xue Xiuyun cares very much about other people's opinions and evaluations of him.

"Brother Xue, you are angry with others..." Upon seeing this, the woman in pink hurriedly ran to the man again, took his arm like a little bird, and comforted him softly, her face full of anxiety and tenderness, which was in sharp contrast to You Hanxi's attitude, which was completely different.

"Han Rou, you don't have to defend her." Xue Xiujun frowned slightly, gently patted the pink-dressed woman's arm to interrupt her, then turned to look at You Hanxi opposite, and said in a stern tone: "You Hanxi, apologize to her immediately."

You Hanxi coldly watched the performance of the man and woman, feeling contempt in her heart. She couldn't help but roll her eyes and responded without showing any weakness: "Why should I apologize?"

"Just because you pushed him!" Xue Xiujun roared angrily.

"Which eye of yours saw me push him?" You Hanxi felt both angry and amused. She turned around, stared at Xue Xiujun, and asked back word by word.

"Han Rou has already said it, why are you still refusing to admit it?" Xue Xiujun's voice involuntarily raised a few notes.

"If she says yes, then it means yes? Then if she says you ate shit, do you really eat it?" You Hanxi asked indifferently.

The crowd that had been standing by and watching all this couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

At the same time, there were several other women who obviously had not expected You Hanxi to say such words. They all showed contempt and disgust on their faces.

Su Zi and Chu Xingzhi lowered their heads silently, trying hard not to laugh out loud.

Due to this farce, all the people from the Wanyao Sect and the Tianqing Sect stopped and stood on both sides of the road, silently watching.

Not only that, even many people who were keen on watching the fun and enjoying the show stopped and watched.

"You! How come you've become so vulgar now? It's really unreasonable!"

"Sister, how can you say that about Brother Xue..."

"Don't call me sister, you're not worthy of it!" You Hanxi dodged the hand that You Hanrou was about to extend, and then looked at Xue Xiujun.

She sneered, her face full of contempt: "What? You still want me to continue to be that idiot You Hanxi who is controlled by you? Dream on. I will take back what you owe me little by little."

After saying this, You Hanxi turned around resolutely and walked away without looking back.

Xue Xiujun was left confused.

However, the girl in the pink dress suddenly pouts and two lines of clear tears well up in her eyes.

"Brother Xue, my sister really doesn't recognize me as her sister..." Tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto her clothes, forming water stains.

You Hanrou bit her lips tightly, her voice choked with sobs, and her tearful expression made people feel pity for her.

"Han Rou, ignore her! Even if the world says it all, you are still the second daughter of the You family. Don't cry, it makes me feel sad." Brother Xue comforted softly, and at the same time raised his hand to gently wipe the tears from Han Rou's face.

The two of them stayed together for a while, and when she noticed the gazes around her, she quickly took a step back, avoiding the man's hand.

She lowered her head and apologized shyly: "I'm sorry, Brother Xue, I lost my composure."

At this time, Han Rou noticed the little boy who had been left aside out of the corner of her eye.

He did not leave, but stood there quietly. Seeing the woman in pink looking at him, the little boy's face became a little nervous, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he did not open his mouth in the end.

Han Rou's expression changed slightly. She walked forward quickly, pulled out an exquisite hairpin from her head, and gently handed it to the little boy.

"I don't have any money on me, so I'll give you this hairpin. It should be able to exchange for some silver." Her tone was soft but firm, and her eyes were full of kindness.

This is a golden hairpin, adorned with a pink and crystal gem that emits a faint glow.

The boy held the hairpin tightly, his eyes revealing a hint of struggle and hesitation.

However, in the end he gritted his teeth, thanked the person in front of him, then turned and ran into the narrow alley behind him.

"Han Rou, isn't that hairpin a relic left to you by your biological mother?" After the boy left, Xue Xiujun frowned slightly and said with a worried look on his face.

"It doesn't matter, he needs the hairpin more than I do..." The woman named Han Rou responded softly, but her voice trembled slightly. Even though the little boy's figure disappeared around the corner, she was still looking over there, obviously reluctant to part with the hairpin.

People around who witnessed this began to praise her.

Of course, he also did not forget to criticize You Hanxi who had just left.

However, among their team, a male cultivator quietly squeezed out of the crowd and left towards the alley.

Su Zi and Chu Xingzhi both noticed the man who left quietly.