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Chapter 35 Master
I saw, on the stone path between the mountains, in the middle of the mountain, there was a vaguely visible person in a black shirt, with white long hair and a shawl, who looked like a young girl sitting firmly on the stone path, holding a green-handled long sword in her arms.

The white hair at the temples hangs down on her chest, and the girl caresses the ends of her hair with her fingers in a bored way, curling it and letting it go, back and forth, as if to pass the time.

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

"Did the Flying Fox Sect only send you two here today?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people at the foot of the mountain looked at each other, both of them didn't understand why.

Seeing that the two of them didn't reply, the girl couldn't help muttering: "This Flying Fox Sect is really going to take revenge. It hasn't stopped for several years. Today is a good day. Both of them will be sent here to die."

"Forget it. Since it's death, it doesn't matter how much."

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

"Heroine wait a minute!"

At such a moment, how could Chen and Lin not understand what was going on, they all backed up a few steps, and hurriedly shouted, "We are here to send invitations today, and please put away the weapons in your hands."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the girl froze forward, and then said with lowered eyebrows, "The teacher of Feihu Sect will not accept the invitation."

"The heroine misunderstood me, the two of us are not disciples of the Feihu Sect." The young man surnamed Chen explained with a wry smile, "We are the disciples of the Qianjian Sect of the Yongzhou Sect. One session of the Martial Arts Leaders Conference came."

"Thousand Swords Gate"

The girl pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't think I've heard of it, is your school very powerful?"

"Hehe, I, Qianjianmen, are one of the most powerful sects in Yongzhou, with a great reputation, who doesn't know?"

Chen and Lin were really frightened by this woman's menacing attitude. Just as they were about to say a few harsh words to save face, they suddenly remembered the terrifying Jianghu rumor before, and their tone suddenly softened.

"However, the heroine has lived in seclusion in this mountain forest all year round. It is normal for me not to know about Qianjianmen. This is the invitation card for this conference. I hope the heroine will pass it on to Master."

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

"As it is"

The girl took it over and weighed it, her brows relaxed, "I was offended just now, since you are not from the Feihu Sect, then everyone who came is a guest, please go up the mountain to meet the teacher."

"No, no, no, the two of us have to rush to send invitations elsewhere, so we won't go up the mountain to disturb you." The two of them shook their heads and declined politely.

Even if they had ten guts, they wouldn't dare to go up the mountain of this murderous monster. There was only one in front of them, but when they got to the mountain, there would be three of them.

"Two walk slowly, I won't send you far away."

The girl was not too polite, she didn't want to keep the two of them anymore, she watched them get on their horses and go away, stayed for a while, then turned and walked up the mountain.

Today's incident almost killed two innocent people by mistake. It seems that I can't be impulsive in the future.

In just a few breaths, the girl went up to the mountainside. In a few years, her agility has been cultivated to such a level, which is really the result of hard work.

The several miles long mountain road did not take much time. It was like taking a walk in the garden, and returned to the bamboo house in the forest after a while.

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

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

"Enter."

Following the voice of the people in the room, Huaying immediately opened the door and entered, walked to the front of the tent, and presented the envelope that she just got.

"Master, this is the invitation to the Martial Arts Leaders Conference sent by Qianjianmen just now!"

"Put it down, I already know." The woman in Tsing Yi nodded slightly in the tent, her voice was calm, and she was not even half surprised by this matter.

"Master, Ying'er will leave first."

After placing the invitation on the bed, Huaying turned around and was about to leave. From the beginning to the end, she never saw Master.

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

The master meditates in the room all year round, neither going down the mountain nor going out, except for lunch and dinner, the rest of the time is in the room.

Huaying has long been used to this. Although they don't see each other often, the relationship between master and apprentice is not unfamiliar at all, but has become closer.

No, just as she was about to leave, the woman in Tsing Yi in the tent called to stop her.

"Ying'er, don't leave yet, come and sit next to the teacher."

"Yes."

Huaying's footsteps stopped in mid-air and slowly fell, then turned around and walked to the tent again, opened a corner of the curtain as usual, and slipped in while taking advantage of the gap.

As soon as she entered, she slipped her slippers on the bed before waiting for Master's order, and knelt quietly beside Master.

Already very skilled.

The woman in Tsing Yi touched her palm. Compared with the previous few years, the palm was much bigger, and the fingers had become slender and slender. While groping, she said with emotion:

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

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

The face of the woman in Tsing Yi remained the same, as if the years would not leave traces on her face, after several years, she was still youthful and beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, and as smooth as fat.

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

That inexplicable feeling seems to be missing something, but also seems to be worrying about something.

Thinking of this, Huaying bent down and lay in Master's arms, and asked softly, "Master, you seem very unhappy?"

"Ying'er, why have you ever been unhappy as a teacher?" The woman in Tsing Yi asked with a smile after her expression froze.

"I've always been unhappy."

Huaying lay there, sniffing the smell of Master, and said sullenly.

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

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

"It's nothing."

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head, and then asked, "By the way, Ying'er, have you ever thought about your relatives in the past few years? When I come back from my trip this time, you and your senior sister will go down the mountain together to practice. Come on, dear ones."

"Good dears, good, Ying'er has long wanted to go home and see her parents."

When mentioning family, Huaying immediately forgot what happened just now, and turned to look forward to it, "I will go home with my senior sister, hehe, my father, mother, elder brother and second elder brother will be surprised to see me now!"

"Look at what you're impatient for. During the time you're going out for the teacher, you'd better stay at home and don't run around. You're not allowed to go anywhere until the teacher comes back, understand?" The woman in Tsing Yi was both funny and sad, and couldn't help telling road.

"Yeah! Yinger listens to Master!"

Huaying still loves to listen to Master's words so much, her little head can't stop clicking.

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

"Dear ones."

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her body when she heard the words, a rare bitterness appeared on her face that had been calm for a long time, and she sighed quietly, "In this world, there is no relative for a teacher anymore."

"Master." Huaying realized that she had said something wrong, and lowered her head.

"However, if we talk about it now, there are only Yinger and Zhier." After finishing speaking, the woman in Tsing Yi smiled and stroked the little head in her arms.

Huaying immediately hugged her tightly and shouted loudly:
"Master!"

(End of this chapter)