Turning My Junior Sister into a Mary Sue In Xianxia Yuri World

Pei Lengxue glanced at her torn cloud sleeve, pursed her lips, then put away her spiritual sword into her storage bag and walked back towards Yun Xi and Zhang Yihe.

Zhang Yihe stared blankly at the dismembered snow ox in front of him, unable to determine if the snow ox was scarier or the seemingly harmless girl in front of him.

It was Yun Xi’s murmuring voice that snapped him out of his daze:

“The Shadowleaf Sword Art… has reached the fifth level.”

“Huh? Young Misstress… What?”

Pei Lengxue squatted in front of Yun Xi, thought for a moment, and asked, “Are you okay?”

Yun Xi was stunned for a moment, shook her head, ignored the severe pain in her body, and grabbed Pei Lengxue’s shoulder, asking:

“Do you have a father?”

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Pei Lengxue was taken aback, then nodded blankly, “Yes.”

“No… I mean…” Yun Xi struggled with her words, then reorganized her thoughts and asked, “Have you ever seen your father? Is your mother a beautiful fairy?”

Pei Lengxue frowned slightly, seemingly unhappy, but remembering her senior brother’s advice to tell the truth because she couldn’t lie, she answered:

“I’ve seen them. My parents are both mortals. My mother is very beautiful, but not a fairy.”

“Mortals…”

Yun Xi looked into Pei Lengxue’s eyes, feeling that she was telling the truth.

However…

Whether it was at Chi Dragon Mansion last time or just now when Pei Lengxue killed the snow ox, she used the orthodox Shadowleaf Sword Art and had even reached the fifth level.

The Shadowleaf Sword Art is a secret skill. Even she herself only learned it after becoming the sect’s third Young Mistress when her lousy father taught it to her. There’s no way an outsider could have learned it.

Rather than believing Pei Lengxue’s “mortal family” story, she was more inclined to believe:

——Her lousy father made a woman pregnant outside, but that woman couldn’t find him, so she had to give the child to a pair of mortal parents. As the child grew up, her father disguised himself as a hermit in the mountains, pretended to meet the child by chance, and taught her the sword technique…

But this was just her guess. There might be other things she hadn’t figured out.

Yun Xi shook her head, looked around, and asked:

“Where’s the person who was with you last time? The one with purple eyes…”

“Not here.”

“Then why are you here?”

“Um…” Pei Lengxue recalled for a moment and answered, “My senior brother was called to marry the eldest Young Mistress of the Shadowmoon Sword Sect, so I followed him.”

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Hearing this, Yun Xi was slightly taken aback.

Marry? Yun Yiyi?

The girl in front of her was very likely her father’s illegitimate daughter, and her senior brother was probably her father’s illegitimate son.

And if that young man married Yun Yiyi, it meant the illegitimate son married her father’s legitimate daughter.

This girl followed the young man because he was to marry, indicating she also liked him. This meant the illegitimate daughter liked the illegitimate son.

Yun Xi’s lips trembled, her heart filled with a mix of emotions. If what she thought was true, this situation was unprecedented.

“……”

At this moment, the pain in Yun Xi’s body finally reached her brain through her bones. Coupled with the shock of her thoughts, her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed into the snow.

Pei Lengxue paused, then picked up the unconscious Yun Xi. She turned to Zhang Yihe, who was standing there in a daze, and asked:

“Which way to the Shadowmoon Sword Sect?”

“Ah…” Zhang Yihe was startled. He glanced at Yun Xi, then looked at the sky, stood up, cupped his hands, and said, “Miss, thank you for your help earlier. May I ask your name?”

“Pei Lengxue.”

“Miss Pei, could you protect us for a while? I’ll set up a tent so that the Young Mistress can rest inside. We can continue our journey once she’s feeling better. Is that okay?”

“Okay.”

Pei Lengxue nodded, then glanced towards the forest to the east. Although she couldn’t see her senior brother, she nodded, indicating her success.

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In the depths of the eastern forest, Ye Anping stood on a tree branch. Seeing his junior sister nod at him, he took a whistle from his storage bag and blew a few rhythmic notes:

Chirp chirp—chirp chirp chirp—chirp chirp—chirp—

Translated, it meant: Junior sister, be careful, see you in seven days.

Then, he jumped down from the tree and approached Feng Yudie, who was waiting below.

Feng Yudie, holding a sword and leaning against a tree trunk, looked thoughtful. When she saw Ye Anping, she quickly asked:

“Young Master Ye, why didn’t you dodge when Junior Sister Pei kissed you? What if a crane flew by and brought you a child?”

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Ye Anping was stunned for a long time, suddenly recalling the first time he saved Feng Yudie and brought her back to Hundred Lotus Sect. They had discussed this issue.

At that time, Feng Yudie said, “Children are brought by divine Cranes.”

Not knowing how to respond, he had said, “Junior sister is born from a ginseng fruit.”

After a moment of silence, Ye Anping replied, “Didn’t I tell you that my junior sister is born from a ginseng fruit? You forgot.”

“Yes, I remember.”

“Then why do you think kissing would cause a crane to bring a child?”

Feng Yudie frowned, tilting her head as she asked:

“Isn’t it that a crane sees two people kissing, then goes to the ginseng tree, brings back a ginseng fruit that turns into a child, and gives it to the couple?”

“… Did your master teach you that?”

“Yes,” Feng Yudie nodded vigorously. “Why would my master lie to me?”

“…”

Ye Anping hesitated for a long time, then said:

“My father bought a divine crane a few months ago and keeps it in the Hundred Lotus Sect. You can find a couple, have them kiss in front of the crane, and see if it brings a child.”

Feng Yudie shrank her head and asked:

“So, kissing doesn’t lead to children?”

“… Right.”

“Then where do children come from?”

“Mothers give birth to them.”

“What about two mothers?”

“Two mothers can’t have children.”

“But you said mothers give birth.”

“I…”

Ye Anping took a deep breath, feeling like slapping himself for getting into this conversation with Feng Yudie.

He calmed down, ignored Feng Yudie, looked at the sky, and said:

“We need to reach Jiuquan Town near the Shadowmoon Sword Sect before nightfall. Then I’ll take you to Yun Jiujiu.”

“Okay!” Feng Yudie nodded, then asked again, “Kissing really doesn’t lead to children?”

Ye Anping summoned his flying sword and stepped onto it, replying, “No.”

Feng Yudie also stepped onto her flying sword and asked, “Then if Junior Sister Pei kisses me in the future, I won’t dodge!”

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Ye Anping turned to look at her, squinting slightly:

“Did Junior Sister Pei want to kiss you before?”

“No, but she might in the future.”

Ye Anping’s face twitched. In all his years, Feng Yudie was the only person who could make him feel like his emotions were on a roller coaster just from a conversation.

Truly, she was one of a kind.

“Tsk, let’s go!!”

“Alright~!”