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The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix C50

Chapter 50: “Ye An Lianxue” and “Biyi Marriage”

Listening to the two senior sisters talking about other people’s Daoist companions, Pei Lianxue couldn’t help but purse her lips and chuckle.

She couldn’t help but imagine whether others would discuss her and her senior brother in the same way in the future. A poet even wrote a poem for her and her senior brother. Just like…

“I always envy Hundred Lotus Ye Anlang, and the Heavenly Cult pities Xue Niang.”

“I often envy the young master of the Hundred Lotus Sect, who is as delicate as a leaf. Even God likes him and gave him a girl as soft and smart as snow to accompany him.”

Didn’t we often use birds and branches to describe loving couples in poems? How great would it be if, in the future, poets use the words “Ye An” and “Lianxue” to refer to loving couples?

Of course, this was just a beautiful fantasy about the future. Pei Lianxue suddenly remembered the Xi Yue mentioned by her senior brother in Wuxi Town at that time and felt a little uneasy.

What if, in the future, it became “I always envy Anlang Bailianye, and the Heavenly Religion pays my mother ‘Xi Yue'”? And it was not just Xi Yue. Now there was another… Yudie…

Thinking of this, Pei Lianxue’s eyes suddenly turned cold. Xi Yue was fine, mainly that Feng Yudie…

“Tsk…” She didn’t know if her senior brother had ever thought about getting married. Last year, the older brother turned fifteen and became an adult, but there seemed to be no news of getting married now. He was still cultivating all day long! Practicing swordsmanship! Beating junior sister! Although he could no longer defeat his junior sister.

Thinking of this, Pei Lianxue couldn’t help but think that it would be her birthday in a while. Fifteen years old and hairpin’s birthday. Women could get married at the age of fifteen, and this rule was the same for both mortals and cultivators.

In the past, on her birthday, her senior brother would come over every morning to say happy birthday to her and give her gifts. Last year, he gave her a beautiful little potted plant.

She didn’t know what her senior brother would give her for her birthday this year. Would the senior brother give himself to her~~ Might be the Xi Yue character was made up by the old brother to give her a jealous feeling. In fact, he wanted to suppress it first and then raise it so that on her birthday, he would wear a festive red dress, step into her room door, and say—”Junior sister, you are finally old enough. I have been waiting for this day for more than ten years! Come on, let’s get married!”

What if Xi Yue was not an imaginary character by senior brother?

In just a few moments, Pei Lianxue’s expression changed seven or eight times. First, she pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, then she became a look of loss. Her eyes were cold, then she smiled again, and then she was disappointed again.

Xiao Yunluo looked at the rich changes in her expression and felt confused. “Junior sister Pei, what are you thinking about?”

“Ah… It’s nothing.” Pei Lianxue quickly lowered her head and put away the sweet and sour fantasies in her mind. After a pause, she suddenly asked, “Senior Sister Xiao, what were you like when you were young?”

“A hairpin?”

Xiao Yunluo paused but suddenly opened her eyes wide.

“I thought you were about the same age as me, or even older, considering how skilled you are.”

“You haven’t had your hairpin ceremony yet?”

“It will take more than three months.”

“…”

Xiao Yunluo was silent for a moment, feeling surprised again. After some thought, she replied, “On my hairpin ceremony day, Xuanxing Sect hosted a grand banquet. The young master of the Shadow Moon Sword Sect, the young master of Wind and Rain Island, and even the kings and ministers from the Hantian Kingdom attended, bringing me many gifts.”

“So powerful?” Pei Lianxue looked envious.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Yunluo couldn’t resist a touch of pride. “Of course, I am the young lady of the Xuanxing Sect. The day of my hairpin ceremony is a grand event.”

Pei Lianxue nodded, half-understood. “Yeah, right.”

“Can I call you Lianxue? And you can call me Yunluo?”

“Well, if you don’t mind, Senior Sister Xiao, I’m fine.”

Upon Pei Lianxue’s agreement, Xiao Yunluo was overjoyed, pointing at her playfully.

“Lianxue…”

Then she pointed to her face. “Yunluo…”

“Lianxue Yunluo, Lianxue Yunluo… friends… hee hee——”

After laughing for a while, Xiao Yunluo felt her legs were rested enough and stood up.

“Let’s go back. Call that silly brother of yours. I’ll take you both to explore the Xuanxing Sect’s marketplace.”

“Ah… okay.”

With that, the two returned to their respective courtyards.

Pei Lianxue changed into cleaner clothes before heading to Feng Yudie’s room to inform her about Xiao Yunluo’s treat. However, Feng Yudie was not in her room. Only some unfinished roast chicken was on the table.

“Where is she? Recovering from injuries and still running around?”

Without much thought, Pei Lianxue decided to meditate in her room, taking the opportunity to rest.

After a while, Xiao Yunluo, also changed, came to call her. When she heard that Feng Yudie was absent, Pei Lianxue didn’t mind. They both went to the marketplace together on their flying swords.

Xuanxing City was as lively as usual.

There were many things on the street that Pei Lianxue had never seen before, feeling like a country bumpkin entering a grand city.

Seeing her reaction, Xiao Yunluo acted as a tour guide with a proud look on her face, introducing the specialities of the Xuanxing Sect’s marketplace.

Every time they entered a shop, the shopkeepers addressed Xiao Yunluo as “Young Miss” politely, and Xiao Yunluo, playing the role of a wealthy woman, told Pei Lianxue to choose whatever she liked, promising to get it for her for free.

However, Pei Lianxue was too embarrassed to express her desires. Eventually, she casually mentioned wanting to try the sugar-fried sour spiritual fruit sold on the street. She had initially thought it would be cheap, but when Xiao Yunluo paid and saw that it cost twelve spirit stones, Pei Lianxue decided against it. Xiao Yunluo bought it anyway.

Over the past ten years, Pei Lianxue has saved a considerable amount of spiritual stones. Her senior brother had warned her that prices in the Xuanxing Sect were relatively high, so she had brought her savings with her.

After wandering through the marketplace for a while, she realised that her savings might not last long if she didn’t spend carefully. Holding the sour spirit fruit in her hand, she hesitated to eat it.

Seeing her dilemma, Xiao Yunluo asked, “What’s wrong? Didn’t you want to eat it? Why aren’t you eating?”

“Ah… Are things here really that expensive? In the Hundred Lotus Sect, this bunch of sour spirit fruits only costs two spirit stones. Why are they selling it for twelve here?”

“Ah? Two-spirit stones? Is it that cheap?” Xiao Yunluo looked at the sour spirit fruit in her hand with surprise. “I thought it always sold for twelve.”

“…”

“Forget it, Lianxue. What else do you want to eat? I’ll treat you.”

“Ah… No need, no need. I’ll just take a look.”

As they strolled through the street, they suddenly saw two Xuanxing Sect disciples, a man and a woman, coming out of a shop. They looked relaxed and cheerful.

Xiao Yunluo checked the plaque of the shop. “Ye’s Physiotherapy Center? What’s a physiotherapy centre?”

When Pei Lianxue heard the name “Ye’s,” she instantly became alert and quickly looked at the plaque.

Could it be her senior brother?

Before she could react, Xiao Yunluo took her hand and walked towards the shop.

“Lianxue, let’s go take a look too. I don’t know what kind of store it is.”

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