The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix

Feng Yu Die hadn't recovered yet when Yun Jiujiu stuffed the jade gourd into her mouth and shook it vigorously.

"Here! I have also prepared something to soothe your mind. This is a twenty-year-old rare wine! It's good stuff; even I can hardly bear to drink it normally."

Gulp, gulp, gulp---

The wine went down her throat, strong and spicy. Feng Yu Die choked and rolled her eyes as wine gushed through her nose. She held her breath and forcefully pushed Yun Jiujiu away, looking for a way out.

"Cough cough--" Feng Yu Die wiped her nose and mouth and couldn't help cursing. "Are you trying to kill me?!"

"Ah..." Yun Jiujiu was stunned. "Aren't you used to drinking?"

On the other hand, Yun Yiyi couldn't take it anymore. She sighed softly, then waved her hand, gesturing to the waiting disciples to bring Feng Yu Die a cup of tea.

"Master Feng, how about a cup of tea to calm down?"

Yun Jiujiu immediately frowned and glared at them. "Who wants to drink your lousy tea? Brother Yu doesn't want it..."

Yun Jiujiu was about to send the teacup flying with a wave of her hand, but Feng Yu Die was a step ahead of her. She protected the teacup in her hands, tilted her head, and quickly drank it in one gulp. Then, she let out a burp. "Thank you, Miss Yun, you saved my life... Phew..."

"You're welcome."

Yun Yiyi smiled and nodded, then glanced at her second sister, who was now staring down at her toes, biting her lip in embarrassment. Feeling somewhat relieved, she decided to take advantage of the situation. "Master Feng, if you are following my second sister for spirit stones, you might as well come to my Flowing Water Peak. Whatever she gives you, I'll give you double."

Feng Yu Die's eyes instantly lit up when she heard about her allowance being doubled, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Yun Jiujiu.

Yun Jiujiu shielded Feng Yu Die behind her and glared at Yun Yiyi. "Damn it, Yun Yiyi!! Do you believe that I will beat you up..."

"So what if you beat me up? Second sister, from Mr. Feng's accent, I can tell that he came from the Western Region. I guess he came here to make a living. Shouldn't we bid fairly? Should he stay at your Sword Wine Peak or come to my place? Let Master Feng decide for himself."

"You..."

As the two were arguing, Feng Yu Die suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Anping giving her a signal with his eyes. She immediately came back to her senses and interrupted them. "Eldest Miss Yun, I am grateful for your kindness, but I had already promised to Second Miss, so I cannot refuse her."

Hearing these words, Yun Jiujiu's worries instantly dissipated. She was really afraid that "Feng Yu'' would be taken away by her sister. She patted Feng Yu Die's back, laughing heartily. "Hmph! Brother Yu is a discerning person who can tell who is good and who is bad."

Yun Yiyi forced a smile and set up the steps for a smooth retreat. "Since this is Mr. Feng's answer, I won't say anything more, but Mr. Feng, if you want to reconsider later, you can always..."

"Brother Yu won't go with you!!" Yun Jiujiu directly ruined the steps she had built. "He is mine! Hmph!"

"..."

Ye Anping, who had watched the two sisters quarrel the entire time, sighed and took a step forward to steer the topic away. "Let's talk about the case. This murder is suspicious. The twenty-seven people who died were moved here after their deaths, and there are clear signs of deliberate arrangement at the scene. It seems that there is more than one culprit."

Yun Yiyi lowered her head and pondered for a while before speaking. "Deliberate? So, there is a group of people acting in secret, and the purpose should not be to kill the Sword Sect's inner disciples but to get something from them?"