Chapter 290: Don't Want Me Anymore The previous love
Shakya Demon Island
Inside the Capricorn courtyard
The disciple on the island knocked lightly on the door and said, "Senior Brother Yun Yu, the master asked you to go to the main hall and said that someone had made a war post against you. β
In a few moments, the door was gently opened. The people in the room strode out.
Under the coolness of Haoyue, I saw him wearing a clean and elegant tea-white round-necked robe to tuck his waist, his long hair coiled up, fixed by an emerald gold hollow hair crown, his face was lonely and bleak, and his temperament was dusty.
"But who challenged it?"
After the disciple glanced at him, he hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "It is said that Senior Brother Murong on Fengling Xuan is challenging you." β
"Murong ...... Feng? He whispered slowly, not knowing what he remembered, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.
So soon, they found out?
He underestimated this, His Royal Highness of the Ghost Clan.
"Yes, Senior Brother Yun Yu wants to go over now?"
"Well, you lead the way."
"Yes, senior brother, pleaseβ"
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Inside the Xiaoqi Pavilion
On a soft couch
Miao Yuan was a little distressed with her little head, I don't know if it was her delusion, how did she feel that the big snake had been so cold to her these days.
I asked him to practice swords today, but he actually said that he was not available?!
Didn't he promise to teach her how to practice swords? It's disgusting how it was left behind so quickly.
"Senior Sister Miaoyuanβ" Murong Feng knocked on the door and stood at the door and shouted.
Miao Yuan was bored, and after hearing his voice, she quickly slid off the soft couch, ran over, and opened the door.
"Senior brother, why are you here? But you taught me to cultivate? β
"No," he shook his head amusedly, "I came here today because I had something important to tell you. β
"What's important?"
"Let's go to the gazebo."
It's a good day today, the sky is full of sunshine, and the little bit of light falling from the gazebo looks very good.
"Okay!" Miao Yuan smiled and nodded, "It just so happens that my freshly brewed fresh spirit tea is still there." β
She'll sit there and drink tea when she's fine.
Murong Feng turned around and walked there, "That relationship is good, senior brother can also have a cup." β
"Senior brother, what are these words? If you're done, you can come back and get it, I've got a lot of it here. Big deal, I'll let them send it to me again. β
"Hahaha, don't bother so much, if you want to drink, senior brother, I'll come to you."
"Okay."
The two sat down opposite each other in the gazebo, and after Miao Yuan reached out and poured him a cup of fresh spirit tea, she also sat down with a cup of hot tea.
The warm sun rising behind him passed through the ink bamboo behind him, sprinkling large and small pieces of brilliance, and the clear and loud sound of the ink bamboo touched in the breeze, sounding comfortable and clean.
After Murong Feng took a sip of fresh spirit tea, he exhaled comfortably, "Well, it's delicious." β
It is indeed sweeter and more refreshing than the spiritual tea on their mountain, pure and natural.
I have been drinking this bitter tea for a long time, although I have been able to get used to its bitter taste, but I can taste a little sweetness once in a while, and I can also experience the difference in the outside world.
"Senior brother, do you have anything important to tell me?"
Murong Feng's hand holding the teacup shook and almost spilled the tea.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him like this, Miao Yuan was first shocked, and then said in a hurry: "Is something wrong with my aunt!?" β
"No, no, no......" Murong Feng hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with Master Ning Shang, it's your business." β
"My business?" Miao Yuan was puzzled, what was wrong with her?
Murong Feng looked at her pure eyes, and when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't bear to speak, "Teacher... Junior sister ......"
"Huh?" Miao Yuan was engrossed.
"You... In the future, you may not be able to cultivate and study with me. β
"Why?!" Miao Yuan stood up excitedly and guessed randomly: "Did I do something to make you unhappy, senior brother, so you don't want to take me to study together in the future?" Or did the master say something, let me ...... Let me leave Cangling Mountain, don't want me anymore? β
"How so!" Seeing that what she said was getting more and more outrageous, Murong Feng stood up funny, "What is this, when did the master say that he didn't want you?" β
Miao Yuan sat down dejectedly, muttering in a low voice, "He just doesn't want me ......"
She hadn't seen him since she had met him. Yes, her apprentice is not like an apprentice, and the enemy is not like an enemy, he is afraid that he thinks she is very tricky and difficult to deal with.
I'm afraid, in his old man's heart, he wishes that she could leave Cangling Mountain and go home, lest she stay here and shake out his secret.
"What are these words?" After Murong Feng heard her low voice, he scolded her with some dissatisfaction. "The master has always remembered you in his heart, and you are his closed disciple, so don't think crankily and add trouble to yourself."
"I don't have ......"
He's going to kill her, or is she cranky herself?
"Okay, okay, don't think about it that much." Murong Feng sat down again in the position opposite her and said, "I really want to talk about this matter this time. β
"You also know about Kuiyin, the master accepted him, and he stayed on Fengling Xuan."
"What?!" Miao Yuan raised her head suddenly, a little incredulous, "Close...... Took him in? β
It's broken, it's broken, it's broken.
He has gone all the way, but he has complained and hated their ghost hell, and he has left him this time, so he will not be able to retaliate against their ghost hell in the future?
"Senior sister, don't worry." Murong Feng hurriedly waved her hand to signal her to relax, "The first condition for the master to leave him is to let him forget the past, don't remember the previous resentment and pain, and don't be nostalgic......"
Miao Yuan raised her eyes to look at him, vaguely guessing in her heart, and felt that it was really difficult to speak.
"Don't be nostalgic...... Murong Feng sighed lightly, "the previous love." β
"What?" Miao Yuan whispered softly, even if she guessed it, but her heart was still slightly turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down.
The master made him forget about family affection, national conditions, and the feelings of life and death. Especially what happened to the Terrans, including his family, brothers, and kings. β
She slowly lowered her head, and for a moment, there were so many things that came to mind in her mind.
It's easy to forget everything, but how easy is it to forget all this love?
Those are all real, real things that have happened, how can I easily say that I have forgotten them?
If it was her, how could she possibly do it? It is even more uncomfortable for her to forget her father than to kill her.
She can't do it anyway.
But Kui Yin was able to agree, so he must have no choice in his situation at that time.
For some reason, Miao Yuan suddenly began to sympathize with him at this moment, and suddenly doubted whether what she did was right or wrong.
"Senior sister, don't worry too much, everyone has their own destiny, and we can't force it."
"What the master means is to let him practice and study by my side in the future, and what about you, junior sister-"
He paused, and looked up just in time to meet Miaoyuan's gaze.
"Learn from the master in the future."
Miao Yuan: "!! β