Snow in Changting

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"Changting Flying Snow"

Author Mu Feng young

Copywriting

The talented and loyal dog apprentice vs the ethereal old man's master

Mentoring & Upper Years & HE

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"Since Qing'er can remember, she only has eyes for Master."

Teng Xuanqing secretly liked Master for many years.

The master is respected to her, she is the moon in the mountains and the flower in the dream.

But no matter how many years have passed, in the eyes of Master, she is still a little disciple who didn't know anything at the time.

She would like to be a black butterfly on Master's cuff, although she is not the soft light in her heart, she always stays by Master's side.

The long pavilion on the ancient road, the night snow.

No complaints in this life, no regrets in the whole life.

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That child is the doom of her life.

It is her inner demon, and also her obsession.

She shouldn't have softened her heart in the first place.

But if everything starts from scratch,

She still couldn't bear it, couldn't let it go.

Content tags: qiángqiáng nüèdeep love past life and present life Xianxia comprehension

Search keywords: Protagonist: Kuang Lingyun, Teng Xuanqing┃ Supporting roles: Xue Ying, Qin Yi, Ling Chen, Jun Jue┃ Others:

Chapter 1 Lessons

The mountains and wild bamboo seas are endless, lush and green.

It was getting late, and Teng Xuanqing came back from the mountain to absorb Qi. He was a little thirsty when he walked through the jungle, but he still had to walk for half an hour to get home from here.

She remembered that there was a small mountain spring not far away, with rich aura, and disciples from Zixiao Palace often gathered to practice.

Although the master told her to keep as little contact with the disciples in the palace as possible, but she just used the excuse to drink some water and left. It shouldn't matter, right?

Thinking of this, she changed her way to the direction of the mountain spring. She did meet many palace disciples along the way, but she passed by in a hurry and did not come into contact with them.

When she arrived at the place, she heard the sound of the spring water, and she was in a happy mood. She went straight to the spring, splashed a handful of water on her face, and immediately felt refreshed.

After drinking enough water, Teng Xuanqing didn't stay for long, got up and wanted to leave.

"Before I went up the mountain this morning, my master told me not to pass the jade bamboo forest behind the mountain when I came to Yuxian Mountain, but he never told me why. Does any senior know why?"

Suddenly a young disciple asked suspiciously, Teng Xuanqing turned his head to look, and saw four or five disciples in Tsing Yi coming together, presumably they also came to drink water.

She brushed off the water stains on her skirt and passed them.

"Isn't there a female devil living in the Yuzhu forest!"

An older disciple sneered and said contemptuously.

All the disciples turned pale with shock, Zixiao Palace is the leader of the righteous way in the world, how could it take in the female devil?

The little disciple who just asked the question turned pale with fright, and felt that he might have gotten into trouble, so he asked something that shouldn't be asked, and hurriedly said:

"Brother, don't talk nonsense! How can there be a devil in Zixiao Palace?"

The older disciple in Tsing Yi was very satisfied with everyone's surprised expressions. Hearing the young disciple's question, he immediately put on a straight face and said displeasedly:

"Where is it nonsense? I also overheard the elders in the palace saying that although the woman is from my Zixiao Palace, she had some relationship with people in the devil's way a hundred years ago, and even killed people. If it's not a devil, what is it?"

All the disciples were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion immediately, no wonder the elders said that they could not pass through the Yuzhu forest.

Teng Xuanqing didn't know when he stopped, and the cheerful expression disappeared, replaced by a sullen expression, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

She was struggling with anger.

"And I heard that the devil was punished by the old palace master to come to Yuxian Mountain to think about it. He hasn't come out for 100 years. I'm afraid he will stay there for the rest of his life!"

Before the speaker's voice fell, he was suddenly dizzy by a fist that flew in, and he fell to the ground wailing, and his head was stepped on by a foot, and he couldn't move on the ground.

"Which palace disciple are you?! How dare you do anything to senior brother?!"

The rest of the disciples were startled and furious, and stared at Teng Xuanqing full of hostility, looking at her vigilantly, beware of her making another move.

Teng Xuanqing ignored those little disciples, and just grabbed the hair of the person under his feet viciously:

"Back-biting, I will teach you a lesson for the elders in the palace!"

"Hiss—" the disciple cried out in pain, "Do you know who I am?! How dare you fight with me?! Oh, I see, you are the wolf bastard picked up by that female devil, right?!"

Being trampled on in public, he also went mad with anger.

Teng Xuanqing gritted her teeth. There were only two things she cared about most, one was her master, and the other was her background.

This dog actually dares to mention it.

She was picked up by Master from the wolf's den, and many elders knew about it.

It is said that when she first came to Zixiao Palace, she didn't know how to speak human language, and she behaved like a wolf. She was fierce and biting when she saw anyone.

It was Master who patiently taught her how to read and practice, and taught her etiquette, so she slowly grew into what she is now.

No one can slander her master!She has to make him remember today!

"Ah!! Stop it!!"

Teng Xuanqing pulled a lock of hair forcefully, the disciple in Tsing Yi cried like a ghost.

There was a commotion, and all the teenagers rushed up to stop Teng Xuanqing, the scene was chaotic, and the sounds of fists and kicks could be heard endlessly.

Chapter 2 Master and Disciple

Between the verdant bamboo forests, there is a narrow trail, which winds up from the verdant mountain foot, and goes straight into the depths of the dense forest, an inaccessible land.

In a place backed by mountains and water, there are two or three bamboo houses, surrounded by a fence outside the house, and there are chickens and ducks in the yard. It looks ordinary, but it looks like an ordinary farming family.

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