Chapter 1315 Someone's Here!
"Master."
Changfeng's eyes were already filled with tears, and she leaned against him with a wronged expression, like her child.
Song Chunxue reached out to stop him and gently hugged her disciple.
They were rarely this close, yet it was at the moment of parting.
In the blink of an eye, almost ten years have passed.
She heard Changfeng's choked sobs and was overwhelmed with emotion.
"It's okay, cry it out. Don't keep it inside. It's not shameful." She patted her disciple's back, her voice exceptionally gentle, filled with a mother's indulgence and love.
“I still sometimes can’t control my emotions. You’re still young, and you have a long road ahead of you.” She gently stroked his back. His broad and strong back was a far cry from the quiet and reserved young man he once was. He had grown up and was capable of standing on his own.
Song Chunxue sniffed. "I'm not a good teacher. I haven't taught you much. You're so young, you should be progressing faster than me."
"If I had known you would leave so suddenly, I would have stayed with you for the rest of the year." As she said this, tears silently streamed down her face, her eyes still gentle, and she reached out to straighten his collar.
Changfeng's eyes were already blurry with tears. He raised his hand and vigorously wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, but unexpectedly, the more he wiped, the more tears came out.
As he wiped himself, he realized he must look really silly, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
“Master, I didn’t expect I could cry so much. You shouldn’t have made me cry.”
Song Chunxue used a handkerchief to wipe away his tears, with a gentle smile, "It seems you really can't bear to part with me. Your teacher is very happy."
Changfeng took the handkerchief, turned her back, tilted her head back, and wiped her tears. Oh dear, how embarrassing!
Song Chunxue searched through her storage ring and found something.
Zhang Chengxuan recognized them; they were the same top-grade spirit stones she had found before. She immediately gave half of them to her disciple.
"I know you'll face a bloodbath and get injured when you get back. This stuff has miraculous effects; your martial uncle has probably already told you about it..."
Qi Yun took a deep breath and said sourly, "Master is so generous. Such a precious thing is being sold for exorbitant prices outside, and you're giving your senior brother so much."
Changfeng was also taken aback and quickly pushed it back, "Master, this is too much. Our Uncle has already divided it among us. You can keep these for yourself. I have enough from before."
If he can use so many Frost Spirit Stones after returning home, then why bother going back? He might as well just lead everyone to surrender.
Throughout history, the struggle for power has been about tactics and strength, but tactics and strategies are far more important, and he's not cut out for that.
He can only rely on his own strength now. He needs to do many things by himself, but he doesn't need to use the Frost Spirit Stone every time.
Song Chunxue ignored Qi Yun and insisted on giving the bag to Changfeng.
"Just accept it. Your master is only thinking of your safety. With these things, dealing with those mortals will be a piece of cake." Changyun patted his shoulder with red eyes. "Be good in the future. If you can't beat them, you can call me for help."
Changfeng opened the bag. "Let's divide it among ourselves."
"Changfeng, please accept this." Seeing Changfeng's embarrassed expression, Zhang Chengxuan walked up to him and patted his head. "Your master will find more for everyone in the future. Go back and live a good life. If you ever get married and have children, remember to let us know. We will definitely come to your wedding and your child's one-month celebration."
These words caused Changfeng's tears to flow uncontrollably once again.
Qi Yun was also puzzled. He turned his head and sniffed, only to find himself staring into Tu Dan'er's eyes.
The two of them froze for a moment. Tu Dan'er grinned at him, and Qi Yun also forced an awkward smile.
"You mortals are just too sentimental." Qi Yun didn't remember that they were foxes, and that they had to make such a long and sentimental farewell.
"Then why are your eyes red?" Tu Dan'er crossed his arms. "We've known each other for over ten years, you're just a newcomer and you don't understand."
Qi Yun remained silent, realizing he had made a fool of himself.
"Alright, if we don't leave soon, we'll have to stay for lunch." Tudan smiled to ease the tension. "We're having steamed rice for lunch today. Changfeng, go home and have your sister make it."
"good."
They boarded Zhang Chengxuan's flying boat and gracefully departed.
Song Chunxue was talking to Changfeng, giving him some instructions, when she turned her head and saw Qi Yun standing to the side, and couldn't help but be surprised.
What are you doing here?
She quickly looked at Zhang Chengxuan, as if asking, "Why did you let him come along?"
“Master, the three of us have discussed it and decided to let Junior Brother follow you. If Uncle Master doesn’t have to leave, he can take care of you as your disciple, which will put our minds at ease.” Changfeng grabbed Song Chunxue’s arm and said worriedly, “I know Master is carefree, but even carefree people have their moments of weakness.”
Wuyou wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that he had been dozing off quite a bit.
Well, when it comes to human affairs, there's always a reason behind it.
Although she felt it was inappropriate, they had already discussed it, so what could Song Chunxue say?
"careful!"
Suddenly, Wuyou darted out, blocking Song Chunxue's path, and spoke in Xie Zheng's voice from before he lost his memory.
"clang!"
Song Chunxue couldn't help but flick him hard, "If you want to go with someone, then go. Don't be so neurotic, who are you trying to scare!"
"..."
For the first time, Zhang Chengxuan saw a sense of bewilderment in Wuyou.
"Stop fooling around, someone's really coming, and they're stronger than you!"
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