After the villain is reborn a hundred times

The early spring is a little cold, just when it is warm and cold, the snow on the green branches and leaves has not yet melted, and everywhere is green and frosty.

Mingshuang was a young girl, and when she was practicing with all her heart, Deng Yunfeng, who was all alone, suddenly ushered in a master, which made Mingshuang a little strange.

Those masters used to live in the main peak to show their status. This is the first time that her Deng Yunfeng welcomes people other than her parents and suzerain, which is quite different.

Even though the two are far apart, Mingshuang feels that Deng Yunfeng's breath has a little more floral fragrance, which is the sweet and light smell of that person.

At night, Mingshuang couldn't sleep, so she got up, put on a coat and went out to practice swords with her sword in hand.

The breeze blows in the middle of the night, bringing a cool breath. The crescent moon hangs high above the dark blue night like a silver hook. beautiful.

The most common thing on Dengyun Peak is the Dengyun tree, which can be seen everywhere. This kind of tree is strong, towering, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and is verdant and verdant all the year round.

Mingshuang raised her eyes to look at the moon, and with a twist of her wrist, she drew the long sword out of its sheath. Taking advantage of the moonlight, the shiny sword blade reflected the silver light and reflected a pair of narrow, long and slightly raised red phoenix eyes on the blade.

She raised her hand, and the long sword rolled up fallen leaves, and the sword energy swept across and shattered the rockery not far away.Mingshuang twirled in the air, twisted her waist and folded her long sword, pierced through the branches and leaves in front of her at a weird and tricky angle, and approached the person on the tree trunk who had been peeping at her with his head up.

Without the cover of the branches and leaves, Mingshuang was startled, and immediately turned around to hold the sword flower, and retracted the sword, "Master, what are you doing here?" Peeping at her practicing sword?

"Can't I come? Although it is true that Dengyun Peak is your territory, I am your master and your elder, so I can naturally appear in all places in Dengyun Peak." Wang Jinxue slowly turned over and lay on his back On the trunk, grab a leaf to cover his eyes.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind, out of sight, the desire to kill Mingshuang immediately is not so strong.

It's such a good way to deceive oneself and others, Wang Jinxue couldn't help but praise her clever little head.

"I didn't mean that." Mingshuang fell under the tree.

This person is really unreasonable, and he is a good example of a teacher. He is a typical example of how to lead bad students.

Wang Jinxue pulled her lips and asked with a smile, "Oh? Then what do you mean?"

"I—" Mingshuang found that he couldn't speak to her at all, and she seemed to mean it, so she automatically shut her mouth and didn't speak.

Wang Jinxue chuckled, "You stay up late at night to practice swords, you are very hardworking."

"Naturally." Mingshuang said lightly.

Mingshuang found out, talking to a master who can irritate people by talking like this would make her cold.

Wang Jinxue frowned, pretending to be thinking, "What are you calling outside? Oh—by the way, Tianjiao, you are both talented and hardworking, you really deserve these two words."

Mingshuang wasn't sure whether her words were genuine praise or sarcasm, so she changed the subject silently, "Since it's late at night, why doesn't Master still rest?"

"Not sleepy." Wang Jinxue rolled his eyes silently covered by leaves.

This question is asking, can she say that she was too excited to see her former enemy, thinking about how to kill him, and she was so excited that she didn't fall asleep?Of course you can't say that.

There was no words for a while, only the wind blowing the trees and the leaves making a rustling sound.

Mingshuang sweated a little while practicing the sword, and saluted respectfully, "Then please go ahead, master, and the disciple will go back to rest first."

"En." Wang Jinxue lazily responded.

He took off the leaves that covered his eyes, turned over, and turned into a side lying with his head supported on one hand, his eyes fell on the small figure under the tree.

This is still a child, only 13 years old, doesn't know anything, full of innocence, Wang Jinxue smiled, that's why she wants to teach Mingshuang to be a man.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jinxue has been in Lingxu Sect for a year.

This year, Mingshuang's progress can be said to be rapid, and Mingyuan Mingshixiang and his wife are very satisfied with her.

Wang Jinxue smiled helplessly. In fact, she really didn't teach Mingshuang anything. It's because this child is too powerful and extremely talented.

When feeding Mingshuang, Wang Jinxue was very close to the power of ridicule, but the opponent became more frustrated and braver, which made Wang Jinxue very helpless.

But it doesn't matter, the child is still young, although he has made progress, he still has no chance of winning against her.

When Wang Jinxue came back from the outside, it was already midsummer, and the flowers and green willows were in full bloom, and it was still very hot.

"Master, you are back." Mingshuang was already squatting at the pass of Dengyun Peak waiting for her, but now she jumped up and almost ran into her arms.

For some reason, Mingshuang has always disliked being in contact with people, but Wang Jinxue was an exception.

Mingshuang, who was calm and prudent since she was a child, was like a child before her, jumping up and down, and occasionally smiling.

In fact, Wang Jinxue didn't like this very much. The closer Mingshuang was to her, the more she feared that she would be unable to do anything.

Alas, it's all her fault, she is born beautiful and hard to give up, everyone loves her, and the iceberg turns into soft fingers.

"Why are you here?" Wang Jinxue asked calmly, dodging Mingshuang who rushed over.

Mingshuang was obviously unhappy, pouted slightly, and then said, "Today is my birthday, master forgot?"

Wang Jinxue slapped his head, let alone, I really forgot.

Seeing her like this, Mingshuang knew that she had forgotten, and immediately put down a beautiful and refined face.

"I just forgot, but don't delay things, let's go, Master will take you down the mountain to celebrate your birthday." Wang Jinxue secretly raised his forehead, it is really difficult for a child to celebrate his birthday.

Ming Shuang was a little hesitant, "But, according to the sect's rules, you are not allowed to go down the mountain before the age of 15."

"You're pretty well-behaved. You're an old-fashioned one. If you don't tell me, and there are no outsiders here, how will others know?"

"But..." Mingshuang still hesitated.

Wang Jinxue directly held the person in his arms with one hand, controlled the wind with his feet, traveled through the clouds all the way, and left the Lingxu Sect.

"Wow! Master, you can control the wind!" Mingshuang looked at her with bright eyes, and immediately forgot about the house rules she was struggling with just now.

Wang Jinxue enjoyed this kind of worship, "That is, your master and I are omnipotent."

But in an instant, the two landed in Chaoyang City.

It is very lively here, the streets and alleys are crowded with people, and the streets are full of scenes.

It was rare for Mingshuang to see so many people, they were all ordinary people, and she was a little nervous and overwhelmed, so she quickly reached out to hold Wang Jinxue's hand.

Involuntarily looking sideways at Master, Mingshuang pursed her lips slightly, Master's hands were soft, as if they had no bones, smooth and fragrant, and still warm, she wanted to hold hands all the time.

Wang Jinxue didn't pay attention to her actions at all, and let her hold his hand.

"What do you want to eat?" Wang Jinxue lowered her head and asked her.

Even though she was one year older, Mingshuang was still a short winter melon, only reaching Wang Jinxue's chest.

Mingshuang didn't know what to eat, she used to eat whatever the Lingxu Sect canteen did, and she never had a choice.

Suddenly, Mingshuang's eyes lit up, and she saw a woman in Taoist gown coming out of the pastry shop, holding a bag of something in her hand and smiling peacefully.

Mingshuang pointed out, "Master, I want to eat that."

Wang Jinxue looked along the place she pointed, and it turned out to be a pastry shop, walking.

The pastry shop has a dazzling array of things in strange shapes and everything, and as soon as you enter, you will feel your nose is full of fragrance.

Since Mingshuang didn't know what was delicious, she could only go to see Wang Jinxue and let her decide.

So Wang Jinxue chose a few good-looking brightly colored ones and packed a bag for her.

Wang Jinxue handed it to her, and wiped her mouth, "Eat while walking, there is a tug-of-war competition over there, let's go and see it?"

"Okay." Mingshuang picked up the dim sum and took a bite, the scent immediately filled her mouth, it was still sweet.

She picked up a piece of dessert and put it to Wang Jinxue's mouth, "Master, you can eat it too, it's sweet."

Wang Jinxue was surprised by her actions, and also surprised by her own non-rejection, her eyes flickered, she took a bite of the dessert, it was too sweet.

"Eat it, it's too sweet, you're too tired." Wang Jinxue made up an excuse at will, not wanting her to see her strangeness.

Mingshuang just nodded, and ate it mouthful, but didn't find anything.

The two turned the corner of the street, and the Taoist nun who had just bought something from the dim sum shop appeared, and the lines of the red petals were seductive and eye-catching, making it impossible to ignore.

The next day Wang Jinxue took Mingshuang to watch the tug-of-war competition, Summer Poetry Garden, and even took her to the suburbs to fly a kite. Mingshuang had a great time playing all day with a smile on her face, like a real 14-year-old girl.

At the beginning of the night, the two returned to the Lingxu Sect. Mingshuang had walked a lot today and her feet hurt, so she went to bed early to rest.

Wang Jinxue went to the kitchen, took out the prepared things, put the kitchen under the restriction, and said, "Come out."

"Huh, I'm so tired, boss, what are you calling us for?" Gu Hong rubbed her neck.

Zhaoying at the side saluted politely, "What is Your Majesty going to do?"

"Changshou noodles, do you know?" Wang Jinxue was still fiddling with noodles and eggs.

Zhaoying's perfect smile broke, "Dare to ask Your Majesty, but for Miss Mingshuang."

Wang Jinxue nodded casually.

Zhaoying didn't say anything more, how could the Demon Lord not know about the so-called good and evil, so their subordinates should pretend not to know.

"My lord, you boil the water first."

"Ah? Oh oh oh." Wang Jinxue frantically started to boil water, lit the fire several times, and his face was blackened.

Zhaoying covered her lips with a smile, "Put the noodles in when the water is boiled, don't put too much, children won't be able to eat much. Then crack the eggs in when the noodles are half-cooked."

After thinking about it, Zhaoying said again, "Leave the shell outside."

Gu Hong interjected, "Then put two green vegetables, cook them and take them out, and that's it. Remember to add salt."

Wang Jinxue looked at her in surprise, "How could you?"

Gu Hong patted Yingying, "She always makes it for me, just watch and watch."

"Okay, you two go, be careful not to be discovered, I will do it myself."

Zhaoying hesitated, "Your Majesty, don't you need me to stay and help you?"

"No, let's go."

Gu Hong Zhaoying looked at each other and left together. They just prayed that the Lord would not spoil Miss Mingshuang, after all, her child was still young.

Wang Jinxue rolled up his sleeves full of confidence, and started his own culinary journey, and he must get it out before midnight.

That makes sense.

After about an hour, Mingshuang was already a little drowsy, when she heard someone knocking on the door.

Enduring the soreness in her feet, she went to open the door expressionlessly.

"Thump, surprise, surprise or surprise!" Wang Jinxue was holding a bowl of noodles outside the door.

Mingshuang was really surprised, surprised, and surprised.Moreover, Master's face looked like a little tabby cat, with both black burnt marks and white flour sticking on it.It made her look a little funny and unexpectedly warm.

"Master, this is Master?" Mingshuang blinked, but her eyes were a little moist.

"Longevity noodles, can't you see it? Don't you little girls pay attention to eating longevity noodles on your birthday? The master made it for you, why don't you hurry up and have a taste."

Wang Jinxue put the noodles on her hand confidently, and pouted towards the room.

"Master, come in and have a rest." Mingshuang smiled softly, her whole body turned into spring water.

To be honest, Mingshuang hasn't eaten longevity noodles for so many years, mainly because her parents don't care about her birthday, and other people in the sect don't care either.Every birthday, the monk who cooks in the cafeteria will boil two eggs for her, and then pass by hastily.

This is the first time that Mingshuang has eaten longevity noodles since she was 14 years old, although it doesn't look so good.But I'm still very happy, I can't help the kind of happiness in my eyes, it seems that I can be cared about by others, and I can be like a child without carrying so many heavy things.

Full of anticipation, Mingshuang picked up a strand of noodles and stuffed them into her mouth, then her expression of surprise and warmth paused for a moment, she nodded under the expectant eyes of her master, and forced to stuff this mouthful of noodles in.

"How is it delicious?" Wang Jinxue asked expectantly.

Mingshuang smiled softly, "It's delicious, very delicious."

Seeing her sincere expression, she didn't seem to be fake, but Wang Jinxue felt that it was impossible for her to cook for the first time to be particularly delicious, so she said, "I'll try it."

"Hey, no!" Mingshuang hurriedly protected the noodles, and rarely said willfully, "You made this for me. It's my birthday. You can't eat my longevity noodles."

Wang Jinxue curled her lips, "You must be stingy."

So under Wang Jinxue's gaze, Mingshuang finished the bowl of "very delicious" longevity noodles with relish, and vowed that she would never eat it again in her life. Although she was very moved by Master's heart, he and she did not want to challenge her own. stomach.

She finished eating, it was not early, both of them should rest, Wang Jinxue waved and went out by himself.

When the man walked to the door, he paused and turned back with a smile, "Go on."

Mingshuang was taken aback for a moment, and then saw that the master threw a small red plum blossom in her arms.

Youyou's soft voice came, "Little girl, the road is still long, even though the sky is high and the sea is wide."

This seat will be your courage.

Wang Jinxue had already left Mingshuang's room, only this voice fell into her ear and the unspoken words in the second half fell into Wang Jinxue's heart.

Just go fly, don't be afraid of anything, this seat will be your courage.

After more than a year of being Mingshuang's master, Wang Jinxue has figured it out, why bother to fight?Her appeal is nothing more than to survive. She can choose another way. Isn’t it good to be Mingshuang’s master? It’s not bad to be able to survive and enjoy the worship and hypocrisy of these sanctimonious hypocrites.

Moreover, Wang Jinxue discovered that the Mingshuang she knew in this year was deeper than the Mingshuang she knew in the past 99 worlds.She's still a child, she's so young, she doesn't have the love of her parents, only the expectations that other people have piled on her.Wang Jinxue seemed to see himself in the Dianmo School back then.This person is really similar to himself back then.

Now Wang Jinxue just wants to teach Mingshuang well, let Mingshuang recognize her as her master and her parents, so that everything will be guaranteed in the future.

Mingshuang, who has been watching everything in this world, was completely defeated when she heard Wang Juxue's words.

Mingshuang knew what decision she had made in this world, and she knew that she had hurt this person again.

Obviously, the other party could forgive the harm of 99 worlds so lightly, but she failed Wang Jinxue's trust once again.

What does it feel like to be heartbroken?Ningshuang had experienced it thoroughly this time, but Wang Jinxue had experienced it a hundred times.

Every time she would hurt Wang Jinxue very deeply.The other party fell down and got up, but still smiled and walked towards her, Mingshuang couldn't help slapping herself several times.

It was the first time that she hated herself so much, and felt so worthless for Wang Jinxue. She really didn't deserve his love, because she was useless and would only make those who loved her sad.

Mingshuang, you really deserve to die!

Time goes round and round, and it is another spring, Yingying and Yanyan are chirping, the spring breeze picks willows and flowers are in full bloom, and there is vitality everywhere.

According to the rules of Lingxu Sect, disciples of the sect will bestow the birth sword at the age of 15.

Mingshuang has also reached the age of 15, and when it is time to grant the sword, she will be the master by the sword at the sword mound on the mountain behind the Lingxu Sect.

The Sword Tomb is a very heavy place. Countless famous swords are buried here, and each sword has experienced many masters.But in the end, as long as its owner dies, it will come back here to be forged again.Forget everything that belongs to that master, and wait for the next master to come.

It is said that the sword is with the people, but the sword is dead and the people are dead, it does not exist.

Wang Jinxue and Mingshuang came to choose the sword. The place is very desolate. It can be said that there is no grass growing. As soon as you enter, you can feel a sad and heavy atmosphere.

Mingshuang glanced at Wang Jinxue, who nodded slightly, then she closed her eyes and meditated in the center of the sword mound.

The spiritual energy in Mingshuang's body was slowly emitted, covering the entire sword mound, and then she waited quietly, which sword would choose her, and they were compatible with each other.

Wang Jinxue stared at her without blinking. To be honest, she had never seen this kind of ceremony before, and even Jianzong didn't have such vain things.

But whoever makes Lingxuzong have too many things, the sword will be the sword, and it will make so many messes.

Wang Jinxue was speechless and just watched quietly.

About half a quarter of an hour later, I saw an extremely thick and deafening sword whistle from directly in front of Mingshuang.

Afterwards, a long sword broke through the ground, the blade was thin and bright, with a glamorous green light, and the sword energy went straight to the sky.

The stunned Wang Jinxue took a step back, she squinted her eyes, and looked at the sword, the sword that had been inserted into her chest countless times - Bi Xiao.

Mingshuang opened her eyes, jumped up into the air, grasped the sword, and danced directly.

When Wang Jinxue stopped, she applauded dutifully and said it was great.

"Master, look, it's so beautiful." Mingshuang happily ran towards her, and put both hands of the sword in front of Wang Jinxue as if offering treasures.

"It's really beautiful." Wang Jinxue said truthfully.

Even if Wang Jinxue didn't like the feeling of the sword being inserted into her chest, she had to admit that Bi Xiao was a famous sword, beautiful and sharp, and deservedly ranked first in the weapon spectrum.

Mingshuang asked again, "Master, give it a name."

"I take it? This sword is your saber, and you should be the one to name it, because it will accompany you for the rest of your life.

Seeing that she was unwilling to name her saber, Mingshuang couldn't help lowering her brows and looking a little disappointed, "Master will also accompany me for the rest of my life! You are the most important person in the end, and it is the most important sword to me. It's only natural for you to come and name her, don't you think Master doesn't like me?"

Yoyoyo, those pitiful little eyes, the aggrieved little tone, who did they learn from, they have taught the children badly.

Wang Jinxue was helpless, "Take it, I'll take it!"

Mingshuang immediately smiled and looked at her expectantly.

"Just call it Bi Xiao, how about it?" The original name of this sword was Bi Xiao, but Bi Xiao still needs to get it now, anyway, I'm used to it, and I don't bother to change it.

Mingshuang murmured, "Bi Xiao, Bi Xiao... Bi Xiao Sword, it sounds really nice, thank you Master."

Wang Jinxue not only smiled, what to do, Mingshuang was raised by her more and more cuter.

Mingshuang asked again, "Master, why is it called Bi Xiao? Is there any meaning?"

Wang Jinxue paused, then smiled and said, "I'm the pride of heaven, I should step on the sky."

Mingshuang was taken aback. She never thought that Master would give her such high evaluation and expectations. In the past two years of apprenticeship, Master treated him very well, but his reputation felt alienated. She always thought that Master did not like him very much. She, but really never thought that Master gave her such an important expectation, and Mingshuang was really happy at this moment.

"Master, I will definitely not disappoint you." Mingshuang's eyes were red, and she looked at her solemnly, as if swearing.

Wang Jinxue couldn't stand the serious atmosphere, she rumpled her hair with a smile, and left.

Mingshuang followed her step by step, eyes full of tenderness and admiration.

But at this moment, looking at this picture, Da Mingshuang's heart felt heavy for no reason.

If time can really be turned back, how much she wishes to return to No.90 IX.There is not so much hatred between her and fame, and everything is still in time to make up. This is really the best world, the best ending, but it's a pity that she played this good hand poorly.

At this moment, Mingshuang has no other thoughts other than regretting. After going out from here, she must make up for A Xue double and double, otherwise she will really have no face to face A Xue.

Mingshuang watched the two people walking side by side in front of them gradually drifting away.The scorching sun in spring stretched their shadows very long, as if walking like this would lead to the end of life.You can be white all the way.

Mingshuang couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch the figure of Axue in her memory, but it was empty.

The author has something to say: No.90 IX is really super sweet, it's a pity the ending,

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