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"Where is it worth it? How can the beautiful jade be touched by rubble?" Xu Yun said angrily, "We must not act so boldly in the future!"

Chen Hongzhu said indifferently: "Father, Senior Brother, all elders, I have already made an oath and enshrined the Tao, so don't worry that I will favor outsiders, right?"

Everyone in Huawei Sect lowered their heads.

Before Chen Hongzhu let go of the disciples of the outer sect, he said that it was not for Song Qianji, but for the sect.

No one believed her, and locked her in the Discipline Hall for reflection.

At this time, the old matter was brought up again, and the atmosphere was inevitably embarrassing.

Everyone muttered in their hearts, as if we forced Chen Hongzhu to have a wedding banquet and swear poisonous oaths.

"What are you talking about now." A peak leader smoothed things over, "Let's go out first and let the head take care of Hong Zhu and heal his injuries."

"It's just a small injury." Chen Hongzhu called to stop them, "Next time I recruit outer disciples, I'll go down the mountain to accept them, and I'll take care of them, okay?"

"I'm afraid it's against the rules." Zhao Taiji's eyes hinted at Xu Yun.

Chen Hongzhu said to Xu Yun: "Father, damage to the sect's reputation will definitely affect the acceptance of disciples. My daughter is willing to shoulder this burden!"

Her tone was tough, and everyone in the hall happened to have a guilty conscience.

Xu Yun finally nodded: "Okay, I'll let you try it once."

Chen Hongzhu also pointed out the elders who were in charge of Lingshi Mine, Library, Chuan Gong Hall and other places, and argued with them one by one, and got a lot of convenience.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the peak masters and elders hurriedly found excuses to leave.

Not long after, there were only three people left in the hall.

Xu Yun went to get the treasured medicine to replenish Chen Hongzhu's qi and blood.

Yuan Qingshi looked at his junior sister's pale face, hesitant to speak.

"Brother, what do you want to say?" Chen Hongzhu asked.

"I want to say, you may not want to hear it. Even if you swear to follow the Tao, everyone believes that you have no ulterior motives..." Yuan Qingshi felt that the reality was cruel, and sighed, "You still have many difficulties if you want to reform in the sect. Today is an exception , If you look for them again in the future, they will avoid you."

Chen Hongzhu smiled and said: "Senior brother is telling the truth, what do I not like to hear?"

"It's good that you know, I'm really worried for you." Yuan Qingshi wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes lit up: "Fairy Miaoyan!"

Chen Hongzhu turned around, only to see the maid walking out of the apse slowly with Miao Yan supported.

"Fairy is leaving now? Let's rest for a while." Yuan Qingshi said.

Miao Yan was invited to come and returned injured, which made him a little ashamed.

"Don't bother me anymore." Miao Yan smiled, "Tell Master Xu Yun for me."

The smile on the corner of her mouth remained the same, but there was an unconcealable loneliness in her eyes.

Chen Hongzhu looked at Miao Yan, his expression gradually became pity.

At this moment, she found that she no longer hated each other.

Although they are cousins, they are very different in clothing, temperament and temperament.

But today, both of them are wearing formal dresses, and their faces are pale. From a certain angle of profile, one can vaguely see the similarities in appearance.

Yuan Qingshi stared blankly, watching Miaoyan's back go away.

"Still watching?" Chen Hongzhu teased him, "Catch up and give it off?"

"No." Yuan Qingshi frowned, "Why do I feel that Fairy Miaoyan is not so beautiful anymore? It's not that her appearance has changed, but that kind of feeling, hey, I can't explain clearly. In the past, she was like the Nine Heavens Xuannv, she was full of fairy light, but now... ..."

She is still a great beauty now, but without the brilliance of the stars holding the moon.

It seems that Fairy Qingqing is not inferior to her in terms of appearance alone.

Yuan Qingshi shook his head violently, throwing away this thought.

……

"It's clear that Hua Weizong invited the fairies, but they ended up like this, they..." The maid didn't finish her angrily words, but was interrupted by Miao Yan.

"I promised to come by myself, and I can't blame others." Miao Yan said calmly, "There are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. I am not the first among the younger generation. I should be brave after knowing my shame, and work hard."

The maid scrutinized her expression and asked cautiously, "Has the fairy confirmed the composer?"

Miao Yan was startled, and quickly shook her head, as if to convince herself: "It's not him."

"That's right!" Mao'er said, "Fairy loves this song so much, if the composer is really alive, he must be a confidant of fairy."

At the Dengwen Conference, Qinxian left a music review of "The achievements of the ages, the end of the hero", saying that it was a piece written by the dead.

Therefore, the world generally believes that the composer must have experienced vicissitudes of life, with ups and downs in life, and young monks cannot compose such an artistic conception.

Only Miao Yan persevered in searching.

Miao Yan knew very early on that not everyone in the world likes her.

But she had an inexplicable intuition that at least Song Qianji shouldn't treat her like this.

The first time they met on the Dead Water Bridge, Song Qianji turned a blind eye.

The second time, at the flower viewing party, I offered flowers to show my favor, but was rejected.

The third time is today.The song of killing and decisiveness, the words of no mercy.

Song Qianji has a good relationship with many girls.

Some of them are young and cute, some are bright and pungent, some are as fierce as He Qingqing, and as arrogant and willful as Chen Hongzhu.

Preparingly speaking, Song Qianji has a good temper with people, regardless of gender and sect.

Facing himself, he showed indifference for no reason. Looking at the lotus in the water is more kind than looking at her eyes.

The maid said worriedly: "Going back to the Xianyin Gate this time, the fairy can retreat."

"Why?" Miao Yan asked.

Isn't that obvious, the maid thought.

Qiankun Palace lost this battle, in addition to facing the wrath of Fairy Wangshu, there will also be discussions from the outside world.

"I, I'm afraid that the fairy will be wronged."

Miao Yan laughed when she heard the words: "I grew up here in Huawei Mountain. Even if I got lost in the snowy day, no one would come out to look for me. After all, Huawei Mountain is so big and there are so many talented disciples. What is it to eat idle food..."

The maid stared at her in surprise.

Miaoyan never said this.She said nothing about her "unglamorous" past.

At this moment, I don't know whether to tell the maid or tell myself:

"I'm not going to get knocked down. Controversy is better than nobody cares."

……

On the way down the mountain, the road is covered with snow and flowers.

On both sides of the mountain road, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and apricot blossoms bloom successively, one after another, like pink smoke and red mist.

He Qingqing and Song Qianji walked side by side at the end.

Meng Heze was originally leading the team, but for some reason, he quarreled with Lin Feiyuan again, and the two threw snowballs at each other.

Ji Chen and Qianqu's disciples were busy fighting, and later joined the battle.

The teenagers ran away noisily chasing and beating, with sparkling snow particles and falling flowers flying along the way.

He Qingqing looked at Song Qianji: "Don't you care?"

Song Qianji smiled helplessly: "Whatever, we quarreled ten times a day and made up again. If Xiaowei was around, the quarrel would be even worse."

"Who is Xiao Wei?"

"Oh, my new butler, the cooking is delicious."

"I don't even recognize the people around you." He Qingqing heard the noise in the distance, "Xianyinmen can't do this."

Qianqu's disciples are unscrupulous, laughing and cursing happily, and the Xianyinmen are out of the world, everyone is dignified.

"Do you want to go back?" Song Qianji asked.

Suddenly a new wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers is chilly.

The white pear petals are flying all over the sky.Like a heavy snow, it will fly from the ground to the sky.

In the deep winter, the flowers bloom, the snow returns and the wind turns, and time begins to flow backwards.

He Qingqing returned to the spring in a trance, back to the beginning of the acquaintance.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the sun is shining brightly.

"When I was in Qingya, I was very envious of a female cultivator like Fairy Miaoyan, she is noble and beautiful, everyone likes her.

When I came to Huaweizong, I also envied young ladies like Chen Hongzhu. They were favored by their families and sects, they had suitors to please, and they could act coquettishly and be unreasonable.

After entering the Xianyinmen, I envy Master, she has a strong cultivation base and a stronger personality, she is not afraid of people's words, nor is she afraid of loneliness.After that, I didn't envy anyone anymore.People can only go their own way. "

He Qingqing heard her own voice scattered in the wind:

"Senior Brother Song, I want to go back. I won't retreat anymore. I will deal with anyone who blocks my way. If the world comes to stop me, I will change the world."

Song Qianji didn't say it's bad, or that you shouldn't do anything, just said: "It's hard work if you do this."

The wind gradually stopped, and the petals fell to the ground, mixed into slush.

He Qingqing said: "I was born with a lot of troubles. If I don't stand on the top of the mountain, I will fall into the abyss."

……

On the way down the mountain, all the creatures from Qingya are far behind Qianqu's team.

Ziye Manjusri remained expressionless.

The scholars were well-mannered and personable, but behind Ziye Manjusri, they quietly transmitted voices:

"They seem to be talking, isn't it good for us to follow like this?"

"It's a road down the mountain, we didn't follow, we went down the mountain too! Look back, are the people walking behind us following us?"

Zimo asked: "Then why don't we go faster and overtake them?"

Qing Zhai: "Because, because... Brother Supervisor seems to have something to say to Song Xianguan?"