The eldest sister just wanted to give up, while the spirit swords vied to recognize her as their mas

Chapter 221 Take her home

Yun Fuzhao successfully arrived at the nameless family.

She thought she would see those people practicing diligently as soon as she entered, but reality gave her a resounding slap in the face.

The disciples who had said they wanted to learn swordsmanship from her were now gathered together, fighting crickets.

Yun Fuzhao: "..."

Is this how you work hard?

Yu Zhiyue was the first to notice Yun Fuzhao's arrival. She immediately stood up in a panic, like a student caught daydreaming in class.

After standing obediently in place, he even gave the disciples next to him a friendly kick to remind them.

Those people glanced back and saw Yun Fuzhao standing there with a smile, and a chill inexplicably rose from their tailbone.

They immediately lined up in a row.

Yun Fuzhao walked towards Yu Zhiyue and asked suspiciously, "Is this what you mean by practicing swordsmanship until your hands and feet go weak?"

She glanced at the group and said, "You all seem to be in good spirits, and you even have time to fight crickets here."

These young lads are just as lazy as she was back then. No, Yun Fuzhao is slightly better; she's too lazy to even have cricket fights.

Although Yun Fuzhao admired their spirit, it was they who said they wanted to achieve something back then.

Such a careless attitude is truly disrespectful to the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect who work day and night to forge precious swords for them.

Yu Zhiyue was the eldest among the disciples. Now that she had been caught red-handed, she stepped forward and took responsibility. "Teacher, I was the one who let them play. If you want to punish someone, punish me."

This girl is quite loyal.

Yun Fuzhao smiled and said, "Why should I punish you? Whether you cultivate or not is your own business. If you don't work hard yourself, no matter how much others whip you, it won't make a difference."

Yu Zhiyue: "..."

"Hand out."

Yu Zhiyue was taken aback, thinking that she would use a ruler to hit her palm like her father had done. After hesitating for a moment, she finally stretched out her hand.

Yun helped her up, and Yu Zhiyue subconsciously closed her eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come; instead, something cold touched her palm.

Yu Zhiyue opened her eyes a crack and found a moon-like sword in her palm.

A look of amazement flashed in her eyes. "So beautiful."

Yun Fuzhao handed her the sword that Bu Haoyan had been practicing with, saying, "The person who forged this sword put a lot of effort into it, and I hope you can make it play its greatest role in your hands."

Yu Zhiyue stared at it blankly. From childhood to adulthood, she had never used a decent weapon. The better ones were given to her by her older sister because she didn't want them.

The more prestigious the family, the more resources are allocated to them. Yu Zhiyue has poor talent, and many weapons from collateral branches are better than hers.

This was the first time she had ever truly possessed a magical artifact of her own.

Yu Zhiyue gently stroked the sword, her heart filled with complex emotions.

She and Yun Chao were not related by blood, yet he not only promised to teach her swordsmanship but also went to great lengths to find her a precious sword, and this was how she treated him…

Immediately filled with remorse, Yu Zhiyue bowed to Yun Fuzhao, "I'm sorry, I will definitely practice my swordsmanship properly from now on!"

The disciples behind him looked on with envy.

The disciples who came to the Nameless Clan were all without status or background. Forget about precious swords, even their spears were crudely made.

Yun Fuzhao then took out the remaining swords, saying, "Choose one for each of you."

The Boundless Sword Sect is not short of spirit stones, and the materials used by the weapon refiners are the best.

The moment the sword was revealed, the disciples stared in disbelief.

They couldn't believe such a windfall and said somewhat warily, "We don't have any spirit stones to pay for it."

Yun Fuzhao nodded: "I don't want your spirit stones."

The group looked at each other, unsure whether to take the money or not.

Finally, Yu Zhiyue spoke up, "Take them. Master doesn't need these spirit stones."

As soon as she spoke, the group rushed over to Yun Fuzhao to choose their favorite swords.

"Have you mastered the sword techniques I taught you before?"

Yu Zhiyue blushed. These days they had been enjoying flowers, boating on the lake, and cricket fighting, and had completely forgotten about practicing swordsmanship.

Seeing her guilty expression, Yun Fuzhao guessed what was going on.

This year's students are really hard to manage.

"Yu Zhiyue!"

A disciple ran over and said, "Your sister is here again."

Since Yun Chao intervened for her last time, Yu Muqing hadn't contacted her for a long time. She'd finally had a few days of peace, so why was she here?

Yu Muqing led a large group of cultivators toward them. Yu Zhiyue secretly thought, "This is bad; they're going to take me back."

She immediately hid behind Yun Fuzhao, crying out, "Master, save me!"

"Yu Zhiyue."

Yu Muqing's expression changed slightly when she saw her hiding behind the man. "What kind of behavior is it to hide behind a man in broad daylight?"

Yun Fuzhao shook her head inwardly. Wrong. I am different from those men. I am a woman.

Yu Muqing raised her hand, "Bring the Second Miss over here."

The tall, imposing monk behind her responded, "Yes!"

They had just approached when Yun Fuzhao stopped them, "Miss Yu, what are you trying to do?"

"This is our family matter, it's none of your business."

“Yu Zhiyue is my disciple, how can her affairs have nothing to do with me?”

Yu Muqing sneered, "What kind of teacher do you think you are? The world is going to the dogs; anyone can call themselves a teacher now."

Why the personal attacks?

"Yu Muqing, I'd rather die than go back with you!"

Yu Muqing was having a terrible headache dealing with her rebellious younger sister. "Don't force me to take action."

Upon seeing Yun Chao, she paused for a moment, "Why don't you come back with us? It just so happens that my father also wants to meet you."

Yun Fuzhao clicked his tongue in disbelief. "Really? Is it really worth killing someone to cover up such a trivial matter?"

In the end, Yun Fuzhao went with them.

She hasn't established herself firmly in the Northern Continent yet, so she's not really keen on causing trouble.

The Yu family, a prominent and wealthy clan in the Northern Continent, was incredibly rich; even their floors were paved with spirit stones. This made Yun Fuzhao green with envy.

Yu Muqing led them into the lobby.

The atmosphere in the lobby was solemn at that moment.

"Master, are you saying that she is our daughter?"

Yun Fuzhao was taken aback. Who? Her? She's a man now.

As she approached, Yun Fuzhao noticed a photographic stone in the center, and the person in the image was someone she knew all too well.

Yu Nian'er.

She knew that the female lead's identity was definitely not that simple.

"Yes."

The man in black robes said, "Her name is Yu Nian'er. She is currently with the Xuan Tian Sect, the number one sect in the Southern Continent, and is Elder Chang Shen's personal disciple..."

The man carefully recounted Yu Nian'er's resume.

Such as the Azure Divine Phoenix, alchemy, and so on.

The Yu couple exchanged a glance, both seeing the same expression in each other's eyes.

As a prominent family, what they value most is reputation and strength.

If their eldest daughter, who has been missing for so long, is alive but lacks the aptitude for cultivation, then even if they find her, they won't acknowledge her.

The Yu family already has one joke; there can't be a second.

Upon hearing that their eldest daughter not only possessed dual spiritual roots but had also contracted a Xuan-rank divine beast, the parents' love for each other was immediately ignited.

"We're going right now to pick up our daughter and take her home!"