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Chapter 105

6 Mingshu lowered his head, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart. Even when the old lady walked in front of her, she was just a little lowered to show her respect.
The crutch stopped in front of her for a long time before hearing the old lady say, "What's your master right now?"
6 Mingshu was slightly stunned and quickly replied: "Return to the Supreme Elder, Master is very good now. He reads books and fishes every day. When he is idle, he will be happy to tell his disciples about his travels and experiences in the past."
The old lady nodded gently: "It's good that he can think about it."
6 Mingshu didn't know how to answer, so he was silent.
The old lady looked at her and said slowly: "I have been practicing martial arts for a hundred years and have seen countless geniuses, but only your master can mention it. Do you know why?"
"Disciple doesn't know."
The old lady walked slowly a few steps and looked at Liuyun Songtao in the distance: "Martial arts are not only martial arts, but also Tao. Martial arts are the manifestation, and Tao is the heart. There are many talents in martial arts, and it is not uncommon to produce ten or eight every year, but if you don't know how to find it, it will eventually be rain and wind blow away."
6 Before Mingshu could answer the conversation, the elders had already responded: "Thank you the Supreme Elder!"
Unexpectedly, the old lady glared at them unhappily: "I didn't talk to you!"
"Well……"
The old lady walked back again: "Liu Ji really taught you very well, but I have a saying here for you."
6 Ming Shuchui: "Please give me advice from the Supreme Elder."
"It's easy to break even if it's hard, but it's too strong to be humiliated. You'll be sure to take care of yourself." After that, the old lady turned around with a crutch, "Okay, my old lady is not here to be annoying."
Everyone hurriedly saluted: "Greatly send the Supreme Elder!"
"Oh..." The old lady sighed again, waved her hand back, her figure was like smoke, and she took a few steps forward and disappeared.
Looking at this scene, everyone on the cloud platform was envious. The realm of transformation is not limited to things, and their lifespan has increased sharply. How free and easy? I don’t know if I have the opportunity to enter this realm...
Elder Yuanxi came forward, and Elder Zhou had nothing to say. He took his disciples with his body in shame and left, and the interrupted ceremony continued.
6 Mingshu took the talisman and felt calm.
Before the dispute between Tianmen began, she was looking forward to becoming a true disciple so that the master could feel at ease. But now, when she actually got the talisman, she was not excited at all, and she felt that it was boring.
These people, these things, and this sect made her bored.
"Mingshu?" Gao Xiang's voice sounded in his ears. 6 Mingshu just realized that the ceremony had ended.
Gao Xiang said, "You have lost all your skills now, are you going to take my master's mount?"
6 Mingshu nodded and said, "Xiaodai..."
"Don't worry, I'll send it back to you Xiaodai."
"good."
...
The veil of night is covered with the plants and trees in the Bixi Valley little by little.
Liu Jizhen sat in the yard, slowly grinding a rust sword. This sword was the first gift he gave to 6 Mingshu. Later, it was corroded in spring hunting and turned into a useless sword. But she still brought the sword back and kept it well.
This child probably got too little love, and he would cherish it even if he had a little bit of it.
Sometimes Liu Jizhen thought that she was really not a good master. In the first four years, she had nothing to do with her. She was a seven or eight-year-old child. Not only did she have to manage her daily life, but she also had to explore and practice martial arts little by little.
Even later, he gave too little resources, no teaching, and he had lost his skills, and most of the time he could only rely on experience. In this battle between Tianmen, he could only sit here and wait for her to go through it alone - he knew what a sinister situation it was.
Hui Niang's voice came from his ears: "It's dark in the palm courtyard. Are you going to the house first? Asheng is waiting at the intersection. When the lady comes back, I will tell you!"
He shook his head: "It's okay, it's the same everywhere."
Hui Niang wanted to persuade him, but suddenly saw Asheng running from the other end of the path and going out to greet him: "But the lady is back?"
Liu Jizhen couldn't help but stand up.
Asheng nodded and took a breath: "Elder An is here to send the lady back, Miss... Miss is the first place!"
"Really?!" Hui Niang was very surprised.
"Yeah!" Asheng pointed his head, "It's true."
"Is that lady injured?" Hui Niang asked.
Before Asheng could answer, the snow lion had already jumped out of the shadow of the tree, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the gate of the yard.
"Miss!" Hui Niang hurried forward.
An Tongchen got off his mount and bowed to Liu Jizhen who was greeting him: "Senior Brother Liu."
"Junior Brother An." Liu Jizhen replied, watching Hui Niang help 6 Mingshu down, and hurriedly check her condition.
"Miss, are you injured? Is it serious? Why is your face so ugly? Your hands are so cold..."
"It's okay." 6 Mingshu showed a weak smile to Hui Niang and walked to Liu Jizhen, "Master."
Liu Jizhenzai carefully saw her from the beginning and smiled: "If you have anything to say, let's go back and rest first."
"Yes, the disciple will leave first." 6 Mingshu was so tired, and it was not the time to speak now. He bowed to An Tongchen and then helped Hui Niang into the house.
Seeing her figure disappear, Liu Jizhen turned around and said, "Junior Brother An, do you have something to say to me?"
An Tongchen nodded: "Well, let's talk about it when you go in."
When you get to Yuntai, Mingshu will be in poor spirits.
Listening to Hui Niang's nagging concerns and feeling the peaceful and warm atmosphere at home, she became more and more confused.
Finally, with Hui Niang's help, she washed up and rebanded the wound, and fell asleep next to the pillow.
Hui Niang looked at her quiet sleeping face, her eyes full of pity.
...
Night finally came completely, and in Liu Jizhen's bedroom, the candlelight reflected two figures sitting opposite each other.
The tea was poured into the cup and a clear sound came out. An Tongchen looked at Liu Jizhen's appearance of pouring tea and couldn't help but say, "The current appearance of my senior brother is quite as charming as he used to be."
Liu Jizhen put down the teapot and said in a low voice: "I am a useless person now, how can I talk about my style?"
An Tongchen smiled and picked up the tea: "The senior brother's meridians are gone, but my heart is still alive." After drinking, he said, "I have regarded my senior brother as a guiding light since I was a child. I was once saddened by the extinguishing of the bright light. Now I see that my senior brother is still bright inside, I feel very relieved."
Liu Jizhen stared at him for a while, and suddenly laughed and said, "Junior Brother An, you are not a person who can say such things, what happened?"
An Tongchen looked down at the cup, and waited for Liu Jizhen to fill it with tea again, and said softly: "I know, the child who brought the senior brother's heart to life again was that child. If it weren't for her, the senior brother would probably still have cut the wooden sword and his heart was ashamed."
"So?" Liu Jizhen looked at him with a smile.
"So," An Tongchen looked at him, "If she had to leave, can her senior brother still be as good as today?"
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Fu Shangqing: I heard that today is Father's Day, what gifts will I receive? I am so looking forward to it!
"Pai Ji!" A rotten egg.
"Guru." A rotten potato.
Chapter completed!
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