Sakya Island
Inside the Capricorn Courtyard

The disciple on the island gently knocked on the door and said, "Senior Brother Yun Yu, Master asked you to go to the main hall. He said that someone has issued a war invitation against you."

After a while, the door was gently opened.The people in the room strode out.

Under the coolness of the bright moon, I saw him wearing a clean and elegant tea-white round-neck robe with a waist. His long hair was tied up and fixed by an emerald gold hollow hair crown. His face was aloof and indifferent, with a clean temperament.

"Did you tell me who challenged it?"

After the disciple raised his head and glanced at him, he quickly lowered his head and replied, "It's Senior Brother Murong from Feng Lingxuan who is challenging you."

"Murong... Feng?" He whispered slowly, not knowing what he was thinking of, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Did they find out so quickly?

He actually underestimated this, the noble little Highness of the Ghost Clan.

The disciple whispered, "Yes, Senior Brother Yun Yu, do you want to go over now?"

"Well, you lead the way."

"Yes, senior brother, please--"

……

Inside Xiaoqi Pavilion
On the soft couch

Miaoyuan held her little head and felt a little distressed. She wondered if it was her misunderstanding. Why did she feel that the big snake had become much colder to her in the past few days.

I asked him to practice sword practice today, and he actually said he was unavailable? !
Didn't he promise himself that he would teach her how to practice swordsmanship?How could it be forgotten so quickly? It's simply disgusting.

"Junior sister Miaoyuan——" Murongfeng knocked on the door, stood at the door and shouted.

Miaoyuan was feeling bored. After hearing his voice, she quickly slipped off the soft couch, ran over, and opened the door.

"Senior brother, why are you here? Are you here to teach me how to practice?"

"No," he shook his head in amusement, "I came here today because I have something important to tell you."

"What's important?"

"Let's go to the gazebo and talk."

It just so happens that it's a nice day today, with the sky full of glow. The scattered light falling from the pavilion looks very good.

"Okay!" Miaoyuan smiled and nodded, "It just so happens that the fresh tea I brewed today is still there."

She would just sit there and drink tea if she had nothing to do.

Murong Feng turned around and walked there, "That's a good relationship. Senior brother can also have a drink."

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? If you finish drinking, you can come over and get more. I have plenty here. At worst, I'll ask Cao Fu and the others to give it to me."

"Hahaha, no need to go to such trouble. If senior brother wants to drink, just come to your place."

"Okay."

The two sat down opposite each other in the pavilion. Miaoyuan reached out and poured him a cup of fresh tea, and then sat down with a cup of hot tea herself.

The warm sun rising behind you passes through the ink bamboo behind you, casting large and small fragments of light. The clear and resounding sound of the ink bamboo collides in the breeze, which sounds really comfortable and pure.

After Murong Feng took a sip of Xianling tea, he let out a long and comfortable breath, "Yes, it tastes good."

It is indeed sweeter and more refreshing than the Xuling tea on their mountain, and is purely natural.

After drinking this bitter tea for a long time, although I have always been able to adapt to its bitter taste, I can still feel the difference in the outside world when I taste a little sweetness occasionally.

"Senior brother, do you have something important to tell me?"

Murong Feng's hand holding the teacup shook and he almost spilled the tea. "What's wrong?" Seeing him like this, Miaoyuan was shocked at first, and then asked anxiously: "Did something happen to my aunt!?"

"No, no, no..." Murong Feng quickly put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with Master Ning Shang, it's your business."

"My business?" Miaoyuan was confused. What was her business?
Murong Feng looked into her pure eyes, and when the words came to his lips, he couldn't bear to speak, "Junior...Junior Sister..."

"Huh?" Miaoyuan was attentive.

"You...you may not be able to practice and study with me in the future."

"Why?!" Miaoyuan stood up excitedly and guessed wildly: "Did I do something to make you unhappy, senior brother, so you don't want to take me to study with you in the future? Or did the master tell you something? What, let me... let me leave Cangling Mountain and don't want me anymore?"

"How could that happen?" Seeing that what she said was getting more and more outrageous, Murong Feng stood up in a funny voice, "What are all these things? When did the master say that he doesn't want you anymore?"

Miaoyuan sat down with her head down and murmured in a low voice, "He just doesn't want me..."

After that incident, she never visited him again.Therefore, since her disciple is not like his disciple and his enemy is not like his enemy, he may think that she is very troublesome and difficult to deal with.

I'm afraid, in his heart, he wishes she could leave Cangling Mountain and go back home, lest she stay here and reveal his secret again.

"What are you talking about?" After hearing her whisper, Murong Feng scolded her with some dissatisfaction. "Master has always remembered you in his heart, and you are his disciple. Don't think too much and cause trouble to yourself."

"I didn't..."

He is going to kill her, or is she just thinking about it?

"Okay, okay, don't think so much." Murong Feng sat down again in the seat opposite her and said, "I really want to talk about this when I come here."

"You also know about Kui Yin. The master accepted him and stayed on Fenglingxuan."

"What?!" Miaoyuan suddenly raised her head, a little incredulous, "Take...take him?"

It’s broken, it’s broken, it’s broken now.

Along the way, he has complained and hated the ghost clan hell. If he is left here this time, will he not be allowed to retaliate against the ghost clan hell in the future?

"Junior sister, don't worry." Murong Feng hurriedly waved his hand to reassure her, "Master's first condition for keeping him is to let him forget the past, not to remember the previous resentment and pain, and not to be nostalgic... "

Miaoyuan raised her eyes and looked at him, secretly guessing in her heart, but also found it difficult to speak.

"Don't be nostalgic..." Murong Feng sighed softly, "the past love."

"What?" Miaoyuan whispered. Even though she had guessed it, her heart was still filled with waves that were difficult to calm down.

"Master asked him to forget about family ties, national ties, and the feelings of life and death. Especially everything that happened in the human race, including his family, brothers, and the king."

She slowly lowered her head. Suddenly, there were too many things in her mind.

It is easy to forget everything, but how easy is it to forget all these feelings?
Those are real, real things that happened, feelings that I personally experienced. How can I forget them so easily?

If it were her, how could she do it?Just asking her to forget her father would be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

She couldn't do it anyway.

But Kui Yin was able to agree, so he must have had no choice due to the situation at that time.

For some reason, Miaoyuan suddenly began to sympathize with him at this moment, and suddenly doubted whether what she did was right or wrong.

"Junior sister, don't worry too much. Everyone has their own destiny, and we can't force it."

"Master means that he will practice and study with me in the future, but what about you, junior sister -"

He paused for a moment, raised his head and met Miaoyuan's eyes.

"Learn from the master from now on."

Miaoyuan: "!!"


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