Chapter 1335 It Seems Like an Old Friend Has Arrived
"clang!!!"
Suddenly, the Azure Cloud Sword shot out, and Wuyou swung forward to meet it.
The two swords clashed, their sword energy rippled, and a fierce storm arose.
Zhang Chengxuan smiled slightly, crossed his arms, and seemed quite satisfied with the reaction of his sword.
“Although you’re joking, my sword, like me, is born to be unique and solitary, and doesn’t like to be in a group.” With that, he turned around proudly, “Let’s go, let’s go up the mountain to chop some firewood.”
Chopping wood is hard work, tedious and busy. My junior apprentice's work is never-ending, so I'll help him as much as I can.
Although he was quite jealous of his junior brother.
"Wait a minute!" Wuyou exclaimed anxiously, "You don't want me to go?"
"Never mind, Junior Brother needs you more. Her mind is not something that ordinary people can influence. I believe that she will come down the mountain one day."
Zhang Chengxuan had previously thought that his junior brother might not dare to go down the mountain, but now it seems that she genuinely doesn't want to go down the mountain.
Forcing someone to do something against their will is not his style.
Changyun and Zhang Chengxuan stayed on the mountain for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, she told them to leave.
“You should go back now. I won’t go down the mountain with you.” Song Chunxue broke open a freshly roasted red date and threw it into the tea canister. “Don’t tell anyone else that I’m alive.”
If she wants someone to know, she can go down the mountain to find him and explain things to him face to face.
Zhang Chengxuan took a sip of tea. "I'm enjoying my tea. Don't be so stingy. Let us relax a bit. Why are you kicking us out?"
Song Chunxue picked up the buckwheat pancakes and handed them to them, saying, "I knew you were leaving today, that's why I said this. I made a whole batch of pancakes and sesame seeds last night. Take them back and eat them."
Changyun was deeply moved. "Thank you, Master. I'll eat half a piece every day, and it will last me a long time. I wonder if that scoundrel Changfeng would abandon his wife and daughter to come see you if he knew that Master was still alive."
"He's settled into a peaceful life, don't disturb him."
Changyun hesitated for a moment, then changed his approach to a more tactful one, "Master, are you afraid of troubling him?"
"Actually, this is a surprise for him, a driving force that will support him to go further. He always felt that it was because you sent him that you lost your life, and this inner turmoil has been tormenting him for years..."
Song Chunxue felt a pang in her heart. "Then I'll talk to him myself."
"It's true!" Changyun stood up. "Thank you, Master!"
This child.
In truth, how could she not care at all? She just felt that since she had already left once, she shouldn't let them be hurt again.
She's not someone particularly important, not worth their tears.
In her past life, she hoped that after her death, everyone would be reluctant to part with her and that everyone would shed tears for her.
But in this life, she doesn't want to disturb anyone.
Zhang Chengxuan glanced at her. In fact, he had wanted to spar with her for a long time and was really curious about her current strength.
But he was also afraid that he couldn't afford to lose.
Sigh, people really do become more concerned about saving face as they get older. This is a flaw that shows a lack of understanding, but he can't change it, so he simply doesn't change it.
After all, it's inevitable for an elder who is in charge of teaching his disciples and grand-disciples to have some airs; otherwise, those bandits would have ridden on him and acted wildly.
So, over time, he became more and more rigid and concerned about saving face.
It's truly a cruel twist of fate. Who could have imagined that one day, this old Taoist priest would be killed on the beach by the very woman he casually advised?
This wandering Taoist priest, instead, lived a peaceful life teaching his disciples day after day for more than a decade. Song Chunxue went to the deep mountains and forests and occupied an entire mountain by himself, becoming addicted to farming.
After having morning tea, Zhang Chengxuan and Changyun went down the mountain together.
Before they descended the mountain, Song Chunxue gave each of them a cloth bag. "Inside are clothes that I made for you. They were altered overnight. If Changyun can't wear them, he can give them to someone else."
Changyun pulled the cloth bag into his arms. "No, I'll keep it for myself."
"I'm leaving." Zhang Chengxuan leaned on a cane and walked down the steps. "I'll go down the mountain to take a look and then come back."
"Senior brother, you don't need to send me anything anymore. From now on, I will disguise myself and go down the mountain to buy things. I will do it step by step. Maybe one day I will go out and travel around."
"Okay." Zhang Chengxuan waved to her with his back turned. "I'll come again next year."
Watching them walk further and further away, obscured by the misty mountain fog, Song Chunxue sat down on the steps and sat there blankly for a long time.
Why is she too lazy to move after they left?
She felt a chill and turned to walk into the courtyard. Suddenly, she saw a tall figure not far away, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the scenery below the mountain. He looked up at her abruptly, his expression somewhat flustered.
Song Chunxue thought to herself, "To be honest, who is more frightening?"
"Master... Master." Qi Yun glanced at his sleeves, then awkwardly cupped his hands in greeting, looking quite stiff.
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