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If only I were as strong as my master, I could charge into battle with Xingbang and the others, without having to do all that troublesome paperwork, and could stand on the front line with them in the war.

By the way, how is Master doing lately?

Jing Yuan paused while reviewing the documents. In the beginning, he wanted to talk to his master several times and try to comfort her, but was turned away every time. Finally, after the general's order came down, he was busy with this and that and handed the task to Dan Dingsi.

Jing Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that his disciple was really incompetent.

So he sent a message to ask the people at Dandingsi about his master's condition.

Shu He left, leaving Jing Liu alone, and he died to protect her. Jing Yuan was really afraid that his master would not be able to get out and would fall into the evil body.

After receiving Jing Yuan's message, Dandingsi immediately replied to him.

"Master Jingyuan, we don't know yet, because the person in charge of Master Jingliu... has not been thawed yet."

"what?"

Then, after hearing the explanation from the other side, Jing Yuan finally understood the whole story.

At the beginning, the people in charge of Jingliu's treatment were terrified, fearing that this young lady would suddenly fall into the evil body. After all, as witnesses of their relationship, the people from Dandingsi certainly knew the depth of their feelings. Now that Lord Shuhe was dead, it seemed normal for Jingliu to go to any extreme.

But fortunately, Jingliu did not make things difficult for them. Although she said nothing, had a dull look in her eyes, and looked very scary with a chill to the bone, they could still barely complete the inspection of Jingliu by wearing more clothes and picking out a few brave ones.

Until one day, when they found Jingliu as usual and prepared to observe, the people who went there were directly frozen by Jingliu. Fortunately, there was no danger to their lives, but they might have to stay in the ice for a few days.

The people who were frozen for the first time initially thought that it was the evil spirit of Jingliu who had attacked them. They waited for a long time as if waiting to die before they realized that Jingliu ignored them and froze them just to prevent them from being disturbed.

After many attempts, they found that Jingliu was particularly sleepy recently and would sleep whenever she had time, and she froze others because of her terrible bad temper when she woke up.

As long as someone wakes her up every time she "sacrifices", the examination can proceed normally. After the examination, Jingliu turns around and goes back to sleep.

Dandingsi studied Jingliu for a long time but couldn't find anything wrong with her. Her condition had even improved. Apart from her drowsiness and bad temper, she had no other problems, which left them puzzled.

When they asked her, she didn't answer anything, and they didn't dare to ask again. It looked like they would be chopped up if they said one more word.

They want to research, but if they spend too much time on it, they will still be frozen by the mirror flow. Now there is so little manpower, and if more people are frozen, the Danding Division can't bear it!

The key is that they can't find anyone to restrain this old lady. Luofu is in a mess now, the general is very busy, and the only person who can comfort her has also left. There is no way. Since the probability of the evil body attack is decreasing, they will look for her when resources are freed up.

After listening to the explanation of the person opposite him, Jing Yuan pressed his temples. He heard it clearly, but was more confused.

It was a happy thing that he did not fall into the devil's body, but Jing Yuan was confused by his master's abnormal behavior.

The master has always been diligent and gets up early every day to practice sword. She despises laziness, otherwise Jing Yuan would not have been taught a lesson when he was young.

But now, sleepiness, grumpiness when waking up, huh?

Could it be that Shu He’s death was too much of a shock to the master, directly leading to her drastic change in temperament?

It seems that he really wants to go visit his master.

With his strength, he should be able to withstand his master's bad temper when he wakes up.

Jingyuan sighed again.

If only all this had never happened, it would be great.

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Sleep, sleep

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Volume 66: Gathering on the Immortal Boat, Drinking a Glass of Liquor Together: Chapter : Jing Liu's Determination, Jing Yuan's Pressure Resistance

When Shu He left her, Jing Liu's heart also died with him, as if he had lost his soul. She didn't know how she got back to the fairy boat, or how she walked back to their former home.

She wanted to give up everything, as if only by doing so could she catch up with Shu He who had left her.

But I can't do that. This life was exchanged for the life of the person I love the most. If I throw it away casually, I will be letting him down.

She was once weak and watched the fall of her hometown Cangcheng. Now she is still so weak, so weak that her lover has to protect her with his life.

The person who pulled her out of the abyss and hatred, the person who stayed by her side and laughed with her, is no longer there.

Jingliu felt like he was about to be crushed by the immense pain.

But when she closed her eyes tiredly for the first time since the battle, there was no nightmare as she had imagined, only a bright moon and a calm lake.

She lay on the lake, the water was cool and the night was quiet, just like him, as if he was beside her, hugging her.

Jingliu recalled the peaceful afternoons she had spent with him in the Dandingsi; she recalled the nights in Jinren Lane, when he held her hand and strolled through the market; she recalled him using the moonlight to heal her wounds, complaining about her not cherishing herself...

Jingliu closed his eyes and lay quietly on his knees.

He touched Jingliu's white hair, his eyes gentle and helpless.

"Jingliu, you've been sleeping for so long. When did you become like Bai Heng?"

"Shu He, let me sleep next to you for a while..."

Jingliu spoke in a confused voice, as if talking in a dream.

But when she tried to lie next to him forever, she woke up.

There was only an empty room in front of him, with breeze and light pouring in from the window. Jingliu looked around blankly, but did not find any familiar figure.

The only people who came to visit were from the Danding Division.

Jingliu then remembered that the war was over and she had truly lost him.

She suddenly covered her mouth and tried to retch, vomiting out her soul and blood. A huge pain that could not be escaped gripped her heart.

What followed was unparalleled anger.

She subconsciously raised her sword and slashed at the door, but the last bit of reason stopped her hand.

The shadow of Jingliu's dull white hair covered her eyes, but she chose to just freeze everyone outside the door and then go back to look for the lake in her dreams.

Only in her dreams did the wounds that tore her heart and lungs not hurt, as if Shu He was still by her side.

That is, there will always be someone who is ignorant enough to disturb her...

"Master, Master, are you okay? I'm Jing Yuan. Can you open the door?"

Jingyuan knocked on the door gently, but found no response, so he used his hands to make a small loudspeaker and shouted inside.

That’s strange, Master hasn’t gotten up yet?

Jing Yuan looked at the simple little house in front of him with a worried look. It was the home of his master and Shu He. Logically speaking, his master should be able to hear his voice.

Finally, footsteps were heard in the room, which made Jingyuan breathe a sigh of relief. His master finally came out to see him.

"Ah, Master, you finally came out. I waited outside the door for several hours and didn't see you get up, so I..."

噶叽

The door in front of him opened a little, and a hint of cold air came out from inside, making Jing Yuan's hair stand on end. The unprecedented threat to his life made him subconsciously summon the formation knife.

clang!

Jing Yuan exhaled a trembling breath and struggled to hold Jing Liu's sword with both hands.

There was no warmth in Jingliu's eyes as he looked down at his disciple, as if he wouldn't feel any pity even if he killed him.

Master is so irritable when he wakes up.

It felt like the master wasn't holding back her strength out of any relationship between master and disciple, but simply to prevent the aftermath of the battle from damaging the small house behind. She even opened the door before drawing her sword!

Forcefully pulling up the corners of his mouth, Jing Yuan put on a flattering expression and said to his master, "Master, Master, I'm just here to visit you. There's no need to be so 'enthusiastic'."

Jing Liu looked at him indifferently until the cold air was about to make Jing Yuan shiver, then she retracted her sword. She turned around and said without looking back: "Go away, don't bother me."

Seeing that Jingliu was about to close the door, Jing Yuan knew that it would be difficult to meet him in a relatively "friendly" manner like this again. Even if he had to be sent to the Danding Division, he would have to take drastic measures.

"Master, is this what Shu He wants to see?"

Sure enough, Jingliu stopped.

She paused there, her hand gripping the sword tighter, and she looked at him with her bloodshot eyes. "What do you want to say?"

Oh, Shu He, it would be great if you were still here.

Jing Yuan sighed silently in his heart, and said with a stiff upper lip: "Master, if Shu He were here, he would definitely not want to see you like this, right?"

"He definitely wouldn't want you to be trapped in hatred and live like a walking corpse. He always hoped that you could live a relaxed life."

"Master, the dead cannot be resurrected. We still have to keep going."

Although he was very afraid that Jingliu would suddenly strike with his next sword, Jingyuan still kept persuading Jingliu. After all, he was her disciple, and he didn't want Shuhe to risk his life to save Jingliu, but instead let his master fall into deeper pain.

Shu He spent so much time rescuing his master from Cangcheng's suffering bit by bit, just to make Jingliu happy.

After talking for a long time, Jing Yuan saw that Jing Liu's hand holding the sword gradually relaxed instead of slashing at him. He was a little overjoyed. Could it be that his master had listened to him?

Actually, no.

Jingliu's attention was focused on Jingyuan's words.

There is no resurrection after death.

But is Shu He really dead?

The extremely real scene in the dream seemed as if Shu He was right beside her. The moon and the lake were just like when they first met. Shu He comforted her from her pain, and she gradually became calm.

When Shu He kissed her on the battlefield, Jing Liu felt Yue Hua protecting her at that moment, and then Shu He disappeared from her sight instead of being killed by the subsequent explosion.

So, is there a possibility that Shu He is actually still alive, but he just fell asleep in some corner and she can't find him?

Thinking of this, Jingliu's heartbeat began to speed up, and even his breathing became a little heavier.

Yes, Shu He's miracles have proven his difference time and time again. Maybe she can get him back!

Jing Yuan was right. Living like a walking corpse like now was definitely not what Shu He wanted to see her. She wanted to change back to her original appearance, and then, holding the sword, find a way to get him back.

The universe is so big, there must be a way, and now she needs to find that way.

Before that, she will never die!

Thinking of this, Jingliu's eyes gradually returned to their previous sharp look. He was the sword master of Luofu again, the sword fairy under the moon who had killed countless enemies.

When Jing Yuan saw this, he was overjoyed and almost wanted to cry. Master finally cheered up. That was great!

"Jingyuan, help me with something."

Jingliu turned his head and spoke to Jingyuan with majesty, which made Jingyuan excited. Yes, the former master is back.

Without thinking, Jing Yuan said happily: "Of course, no problem, Master, I will definitely help you!"

"Very good. Tell the general over there that Jingliu will resign from his position as Luofu Sword Master today and will leave the Immortal Boat soon."

"Okay, I didn't ask...ah, no, what, huh?!"

Jingyuan opened his eyes and mouth wide, and his brain stopped working.

What's going on? Why is the teacher leaving the Immortal Boat for no apparent reason? Did something I just said irritate her?!

"No, Master, what's going on? Please explain it to me first!"