I saw, on the stone path in the mountains, in the middle of the mountain, a young girl wearing a black shirt and long white hair shawl could be vaguely seen, sitting firmly on the stone road, holding a long sword with a green handle in her arms.

The white hair on her temples hangs down on her chest. The girl is bored and caressing the ends of her hair with her fingers, rolling it up and letting it go, back and forth, as if she is passing the time.

Looking at the two people who had been staying at the foot of the mountain for a while, the girl finally stood up, stretched her body, opened her lips and teeth slightly, and said a light word to the bottom of the mountain.

"Will Feihu Sect only send you two here today?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people in the mountain looked at each other, both of them confused.

Seeing that the two of them didn't reply, the young girl couldn't help but murmured: "This Feihu sect is really a vengeance, and it has been going on for several years. It's a good thing today, just two people are sent here to die."

"It doesn't matter. Since you are going to die, it doesn't matter much."

Shaking her head helplessly, the girl moved lightly, like a shadow, from the stone steps to the bottom of the mountain. Without any explanation, she pulled out the sword in her arms and pointed at the two heads.

"Wait a minute, Heroine!"

At such a moment, how could Chen and Lin not understand what was going on? They took a few steps back and hurriedly shouted, "I'm here to send you an invitation today, and I also ask the girl to put away her weapons."

Thinking of this, Hua Ying leaned down into Master's arms and asked softly: "Master, you seem very unhappy?"

Even if ten of them had the guts, they wouldn't dare to go up the mountain where this murderous devil is. There is only one of them in front of them, but by the time they get to the mountain, there will be three of them.

"Put it down, I already know it." The woman in green clothes in the tent nodded slightly, her voice was still, and she was not at all surprised by this matter.

"oh?"

The woman in green clothes shook her head, and then asked, "By the way, Ying'er, have you ever thought about your relatives in the past few years? When my master comes back from this trip, you and your senior sister will go down the mountain to practice together, and you will just go home to visit.

See your loved ones."

The girl took it, weighed it, and relaxed her brows, "I have offended you just now. Since you are not from Feihu Clan, you are all guests. I invite you two to go up the mountain to meet the master."

Hua Ying still loves to listen to Master's words, and her little head keeps nodding.

"Family."

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"It's good to kiss your relatives. Ying'er has long wanted to go home and see her parents."

This situation has been quite common in the past two years.

"You two, walk slowly. We won't send you far."

As the person in the room spoke softly, Huaying immediately opened the door and walked in, walked to the tent, and handed over the envelope she had just received.

The woman in Tsing Yi touched her palm. Compared with previous years, the palm of her hand was much larger, and her fingers had become slender and slender. She sighed while groping:

"Enter."

Hearing this, the girl stopped moving forward, then frowned and said, "The master of Feihu Clan will not accept the invitation."

"No, no, we have to rush to send the invitation elsewhere, so I won't bother you by going up the mountain." Neither of them dared to express their gratitude, so they both shook their heads and declined.

"That's it"

"Look at how impatient you are. It's a good idea to stay at home while I'm away from home. Don't run around. You're not allowed to go anywhere until I come back. Do you understand?" The woman in green clothes was both funny and sad, and couldn't help but tell her.

road.

The yard is as peaceful as ever, and the vegetable garden is full of vegetables, just like it was a few years ago.

"Just? Just what?" Hua Ying suddenly raised her head, her little face full of seriousness.

"The heroine has misunderstood. We are not disciples of the Feihu Sect." The young man named Chen explained with a wry smile, "We are disciples of the Qianjian Sect of the Yongzhou Sect. We are here to send you an invitation today for the Yongzhou Five-Year Festival held on the first day of next month.

Here comes the first martial arts leader conference."

"Master is the one. The older you are, the younger you are, and the older you are, the more beautiful you are." Hua Ying stared at Master's face for a long time, feeling from the bottom of her heart.

Chen and Lin were really frightened by the menacing attitude of this woman just now. They were about to say a few harsh words to regain some face, but suddenly they remembered the terrifying rumors from the past, and their tone suddenly softened.

After placing the invitation on the bed, Hua Ying turned around and prepared to leave. From the beginning to the end, she never saw her master.

"Haha, our Qianjian Sect is one of the best martial arts sects in Yongzhou and has a great reputation. Who knows?"

The woman in green held her arms with the white hair of the girl in her arms and said tenderly: "Ying'er, you are wrong. I have been very happy every day as a teacher for the past few years, but..."

Mentioning her family, Hua Ying immediately forgot what happened just now and started to look forward to it, "I'm going home with my senior sister. Hey, my parents will be shocked when they see what I'm like now!"

"Master, this is the invitation to the Wulin League Leaders Conference just sent by Qianjian Sect!"

"nothing."

"Ying'er, don't leave yet, come and sit with me."

Already very skilled.

However, although the master has not changed in the past few years, Huaying always vaguely feels that the master is hiding something on his mind. Whenever she looks into the other person's eyes, she can always feel a hint of sadness that is almost undetectable.

The face of the woman in Tsing Yi remains the same, and it seems that time will leave no trace on her face. After several years, she is still young and beautiful, with skin as white as snow and as smooth as fat.

No, just as she was about to leave, the woman in green clothes in the tent stopped her in her tracks.

"Ying'er, why have you ever been unhappy as a teacher?" The woman in green clothes looked stagnant for a moment, then asked with a smile.

"However, the female hero has lived in seclusion in this mountain forest all year round. It is normal for me to know that I, Qianjian Sect, are here. This is the invitation for this conference. I hope that the female hero can deliver it to the respected master on my behalf."

What happened today, I almost killed two innocent people by mistake. It seems that I can't be impulsive in the future.

"yes."

As soon as she entered, she put on her slippers and got on the bed without waiting for Master's instructions, and quietly knelt down beside Master.

"Yeah! Ying'er listen to Master!"

Suddenly, she remembered what happened just now, and suddenly raised her little face and asked: "Master. Master, won't you go home and see your relatives?"

In just a few breaths, the girl reached the mountainside. In a few years, her body skills had been cultivated to this extent, which was really the result of hard work.

She came to a door in a familiar way, clicked her fingers a few times, and the girl bowed and shouted: "Master, Ying'er has something to come to see you."

"Thousand Swords Gate"

"Always. Not happy all the time."

Huaying's footsteps stopped in mid-air and slowly fell down. Then she turned around and walked to the curtain again. As usual, she opened a corner of the curtain and got in through the gap.

The miles-long mountain road didn't take much time. It was like a leisurely walk. After a while, we returned to the bamboo house in the forest.

"Master, Ying'er will take your leave first."

The girl pondered for a moment and then said, "I don't think I've heard of it. Is your sect very powerful?"

That kind of inexplicable emotion, it seems that I am missing something, and I also seem to be worried about something.

Huaying lay there, smelling the scent of her master, and said dully.

"Well, Ying'er has grown up and is already a big girl. She is much taller than your senior sister back then."

Hua Ying has long been accustomed to this. Although they don't meet often, the master-student relationship is not alienated at all, but becomes increasingly close.

Master meditates and practices in his room all year round. He neither goes down the mountain nor goes out. Except for going out once during lunch and dinner, he spends the rest of the time in his room.

As he spoke, the young man surnamed Chen took out an envelope from his arms and presented it with both hands.

The girl was not too polite and stopped trying to persuade the two of them to stay. She watched them hurriedly mount their horses and drive away. She stayed for a while before turning around and walking towards the mountain.

The woman in green swayed when she heard this, and her face that had been calm for a long time showed a rare hint of bitterness. She sighed quietly, "In this world, I no longer have any relatives."

"Master." Hua Ying realized that she had said the wrong thing and lowered her head.

"However, if we talk about it now, only Ying'er and Zhi'er are here." After saying that, the woman in green smiled and stroked the little head in her arms.

Huaying immediately hugged her tightly and shouted loudly:

"Master!"
Chapter completed!