Chapter 413

The man's deep and hoarse voice conjured up a name that was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar to He Miao.

"Master~"

He Miao heard the call, glanced at the man in front of him, frowned imperceptibly, then turned cold and didn't speak.

In fact, no one told her that although she smiled sweetly, her face turned cold, showing a bit of majesty and alienation.

The man in front of him was dressed in Tsing Yi, with soft features, a slender figure, and a face like a crown of jade. It was Song Zishu whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Zishu licked his lips embarrassingly, and muttered, "Master, I didn't mean to."

The corners of He Miao's mouth twitched slightly, and then he sneered and said, "Young master, you probably forget things too much, let me remind you that you were expelled from Bihai Pavilion more than ten years ago."

"Master, I don't dare to bear it."

Song Zishu's face turned pale in an instant, his voice was almost trembling, and he tried to explain:

"Master, more than ten years ago, I was forced to stay in Ximu Mountain. My father is the owner of Ximu Mountain"

He Miao didn't interrupt him, just looked at him quietly, listening to him say:
"Father died unexpectedly. The dragons in Ximu Mountain have no leader. I can only be forced to take over my father's death."

"At that time. They said. If I go away with Master, they will kill you, Master."

So at that time, he would rather let the master misunderstand him and let the master expel him from the teacher's school than explain everything to her.

It was inexplicable that all he did was to allow her to live in peace and stability.

Just a few words, Song Zishu said, his body trembling.

Speaking of the latter, Song Zishu's eyes were already filled with tears:

"Xi Mushan just wanted to be fair about today's matter. He didn't intend to embarrass Master."

"What a fair one!" He Miao sneered when he heard this.

In the situation where the two sides are obviously not equal in status, his so-called fairness means choosing to stand on the side of the strong.

This is his so-called fairness? !
Even Valley Master Gongsun, Lan Ruoxuan and others who have only met a few times can guess how much effort she has put in and how much effort she has put in to get her revenge.

Choose to believe in her character at critical moments, and believe that she has finally revealed everything that has been distorted and buried to the public.

Song Zishu, whom she had treated with sincerity, chose to stand on the so-called "fair" side. How ironic is this?
Song Zishu's lips turned white when he heard this, and his eyes were almost pleadingly looking at the woman in front of him.

He Miao just glanced at him coldly, turned and left without saying anything.

In fact, for a person, the greatest cruelty is not hatred, but complete disregard.

She is not a saint. If everyone has difficulties, she has to listen hard, try to understand, and forgive everything.

So, who will understand her difficulties?

In her most difficult time, he did not choose to stand by her side, it was his own choice to give up.

Opportunities are fleeting and she never gives anyone a second chance.

"Master!" Song Zishu called out in panic when he saw her turn and leave.

He Miao heard this, stopped in his tracks, turned around, and walked back step by step.

Song Zishu's heart, which had been tightly gripped just now, calmed down again at this moment.

As long as she is willing to listen to her own explanation.

"One thing." He Miao raised his eyes and asked lightly, "Remember, I asked you to copy a sword manual in the past, is it still there?"

Song Zishu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the manuscripts from his storage bag, his palms trembling slightly with excitement.

The white paper of the past has already turned yellow under the ravages of the years, and now it is fluttering in the wind.

The corners of the manuscript began to curl up, so it must have been read countless times.

Seeing this, He Miao stretched out her hand to take the manuscript paper, flipped through a few pages, found familiar handwriting on it, no doubt it was her master's sword manual.

Immediately, Ludi threw the manuscript into the air, and the yellow paper scattered in all directions.

He Miao decisively pulled out his mahogany sword, and with a move of "Donghai Yangbo", the powerful sword intent instantly shattered all the manuscripts.

When the wind blows, the manuscript becomes powder and dissipates with the wind.

"The secret books of the master's sect are not passed on to the outside world."

After He Miao said this, she turned around resolutely, and walked forward without looking back amidst the flying yellow paper.

This time, the two are completely cleared up.

What kind of deep love between master and apprentice, betrayal of the teacher, kindness and resentment, all are written off.

It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to be in love with each other.

Song Zishu behind him stood there in a daze, completely dumbfounded.

He never thought that the woman who always coaxed and protected him in the past would break with him in such a decisive way.

He always thought that one day, when he explained the whole story to her, she would respond with a smile and treat him the same way as before.

Tiny yellowed confetti fluttered one after another and landed on his head and shoulders, but he didn't realize it.

"Master~"

Song Zishu saw a man standing beside the woman, standing where he used to be, calling his master affectionately.

Master was smiling as usual, it was the woman in his memory.

He belatedly realized that, it seemed, everything had changed.Some things, once missed, can no longer be retrieved.

Zheng Wu saw the master's face was serious, and there was no smile at all between his brows and eyes. He only walked towards him calmly, and worriedly raised his sword, and trotted over.

"Master, are you alright?"

He Miao shook his head, seeing Fan Ranran, Zhou Yixian, fourth senior brother, and senior uncle Qing Gu all gathered towards him.

In fact, she is no longer alone, nor is she alone anymore.

So, she got through the hardest times alone, she didn't need anyone.Those who can stay are like-minded friends.

With a smile on the corner of He Miao's mouth, he said, "Let's go, it's time to hunt down those murderers."

Everyone also smiled at her, a flat, gentle smile full of kindness and support.

He Miao felt that without that moment, it would be better than now.

After that, in just a few days, four of the seven people who had killed Master He Miao's old man Shengu had been killed.

He Miao and Yan Yi are like killing gods possessed, the brothers and sisters join hands to encircle and suppress those murderers in the Jindan period.

As for the murderer in the Nascent Soul Stage, he will be entrusted to Uncle Qing Gu to hunt down and kill him.

On this day, the two were standing at the gate of Tianxuan Gate, guarding the last murderer who was about to flee.

In the relationship between the two, although there is a tacit understanding of joining hands to kill the enemy, there is still a lingering embarrassment.

Although the misunderstanding has now been resolved and the master's vengeance has been avenged, the two can no longer return to their previous daily life of gagging and joking with each other.

Yan Yi, who was used to silence, broke the silence with a deep voice:
"He Miao, revenge for Master has never been your business alone."

He knew that she had suffered a lot for revenge these years.Obviously the most lazy temperament in the past, but now he has become such a resolute appearance.

Master loves Xiao Wu the most, if Quanxia knows, how can he not feel sorry for him.

"I know." He Miao nodded obediently and continued.Even if you didn't know it before, you know it now.

Yan Yi was about to say something, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head and saw a figure in white clothes not far away.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Yan Yi changed his face.

 Thank you for your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, thank you~
  The revenge is almost over, and the hero is going online.

  I saw someone in the comments saying that the relationship between the hero and the heroine is the most difficult to write, and it is easy to write collapse
  Hope to live up to everyone's expectations.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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