Compared with Cheng Zhaozhao, Mu Shengxun's injuries are already better.

Since that day, the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch took him back to the side hall to heal his injuries, he has not appeared again for several days.

In this regard, Mu Shengxun has long been accustomed to it, and when he returns from serious injuries, as long as he is not dying, his master will never come to see him.

"Xun'er, follow the teacher. ”

The transmission of knowledge in the sea made Mu Sheng find his God.

Mu Shengxun got up, followed the instructions of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch, and came to a small stream not far from the Tianchuhui Prairie.

Tianchen Lingjun stood with his hands in his hands, the clear jade hairpin on his meticulously combed bun reflected a ghostly light in the sunlight, and he looked at a few small white fish swimming happily in the shallow stream, his eyes were deep.

"Master. Mu Shengxun came behind him and saluted.

Tianchen Lingjun didn't look back at him, and said, "How is the injury?"

"It's much better, thank you for your concern. ”

"That's good. It's a pity ......"

Mu Shengxun's expression was slightly gloomy: "This competition disappointed Shizun. ”

You remember what his master said before the competition, he was eager for him to win.

"Not only is it disappointment, but the teacher even doubts whether the disciple who took the initiative to admit defeat at that time was the dignified Tianchen Lingjun!" Tianchen Lingjun turned around abruptly and looked at him with displeasure.

"It's because I'm not as good as others, if it weren't for Zhao...... One sister to save first, I'm afraid I have become a dead soul under the sword. ”

"Hmph. She rescued you, is that the reason why you took the initiative to admit defeat?"

Mu Sheng was surprised: "Does Master think that in such a competition, I am not considered to have lost?"

"How did the teacher teach you in the first place? Until the last moment, you must not give up. ”

"Remember, but—"

Tianchen Lingjun interrupted him: "I remember that when you were thirteen years old, you were ordered by your master to go to Cangwu to practice, and you fought with the foundation building evil cultivator. If you had given up then, where would you be where you are now?"

Mu Shengxun remembered that battle, and fighting with a foundation-building monk by practicing qi cultivation was a game of death.

He was seriously injured in that scene, and if it weren't for the fact that the monk who was playing with him, trying to torture him and trample on his self-esteem, I am afraid that he would not have been able to take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill him with a sword.

That time, almost all the bones in his body were broken, and it turned out that those embarrassments and cruelty were all seen by Shizun.

Mu Shengxun clenched his fists tightly.

Tianchen Lingjun was unconscious, and continued: "When I was a teacher, I felt that you were the most resilient disciple among so many disciples of this monarch. I was worried that the set of exercises given to you was too strong, but you must know that it was too rigid and easy to break, if you couldn't bear the humiliation at all, the teacher would choose the exercises for you again, but fortunately, you have always done a good job, so that the teacher is quite satisfied. ”

Tianchen Lingjun said with a sharp turn of words: "It's just that now, where have your edge and your toughness gone? Again and again, because of a female cultivator, she rebelled as a teacher, and took the initiative to admit defeat in the competition field! Do you say that what you have done is still the Liucang Sword Monarch who makes you proud of your teacher!"

Mu Shengxun said in a deep voice: "The apprentice is just doing what he should do. ”

He has always been alone on an endless and long road, and all he can feel is cold and lonely.

He got used to it, thinking that the world was like this.

But one day, a ray of sunlight shone through, and he felt warmth for the first time.

Since then, on the road, he has friends, Cheng Zhaozhao, Shao Feng, Jiang Chumiao, and even Zhao Yuanlang's brothers and sisters......

No one had ever drunk with him, talked to him, worshipped and made fun of him, and no one sacrificed his life to save him.

Once he felt the warmth, he knew that he didn't like the loneliness of being alone.

In the past, he was the apprentice of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch, and he only wanted to make his master satisfied and proud. And now he only hopes that he is Mu Shengxun.

"Stubborn!" Tianchen Lingjun was angry: "You lost the competition, and you are still complacent? ”

"Please punish the teacher. Mu Shengxun leaned over.

"Punishment, what kind of punishment have you not received?" Tianchen Lingjun shook his sleeves, knowing that this disciple was stubborn, and if he wasn't really convinced, he wouldn't be convinced.

"Go back to Weishi, don't let Weishi see you here again!"

After a long time, Mu Shengxun withdrew his hand and raised his head stiffly, there was no trace of Tianchen Lingjun in front of him.

It was he who disappointed Shizun, so disappointed that he didn't even want to see him.

Mu Sheng looked at the small fish in the gurgling stream, sighed lightly, and then said, "Come out." ”

Behind a big tree not far away, Jiang Chumiao walked out with some hesitation.

Jiang Chumiao approached and said apologetically, "Senior Brother Mu, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I was just worried about you, so I followed you here, but I didn't expect the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch to be ...... there."

Mu Sheng said: "It's okay. ”

"Senior Brother Mu, don't be sad, Tianchen Lingjun is just angry, and after a while, when his anger disappears, everything will be fine. ”

Mu Sheng looked for his head.

Jiang Chumiao took two steps forward and stood side by side with Mu Shengxun. She looked down at the reflection of the two in the stream, dotted with dark and cyan colors, and only felt that it was particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Senior Brother Mu, are your injuries healed?"

"It's fine. ”

"Are you planning to go back to the sect? Well, I'm listening...... I heard Tianchen Lingjun say that you should return to the sect. Jiang Chumiao was actually a little sad for Mu Sheng, if she was like that, if her master Jiuyan Zhenjun told her, she would definitely be very sad.

Mu Sheng said: "Hmm. ”

He turned around, "Zhaozhao, how is her injury?"

"I heard that it's all right, if Senior Brother Mu is not at ease, we will go and see her later. ”

Mu Shengxun's eyes lit up, but he thought of Tianchen Lingjun's words and shook his head: "No." ”

"That'...... Senior Brother Mu, don't worry, Elder Hongyan is here, she will be fine. Jiang Chumiao sighed with emotion: "I really didn't expect Zhaozhao to do that." ”

"She's fine. Mu Shengxun exclaimed.

Whether it is swordsmanship or character, he is very good, and he is a friend worthy of his life.

"yes, I thought it was ...... Thankfully, she did. ”

That nightmare, after all, is over. It seems that Miaoxuan is right, she is worried, the Silver Spring Secret Realm is not real, and the things that are portuned will naturally not really happen.

In the past few days, the big stone squeezed in her heart has been put down, and it is the lightest day she has lived in all these years.

The two stood by the stream for a while.

Mu Sheng said: "Trouble Senior Sister Jiang and Zhaozhao to say, this great kindness, I will report it in the future." ”

Jiang Chumiao's eyes wandered: "Senior Brother Mu, are you going to leave now?"

Mu Shengxun nodded.

"Then I probably won't be able to help you. ”

"Huh?" Mu Sheng was puzzled.

"I want to go back to the sect too, just with you. Saying that, Jiang Chumiao asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Mu, is it okay?"

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