Willow follows the wind.
The destined male protagonist in this world's plot.
Fang Miao didn't expect that she would actually meet him. In the previous missions, she was just a passerby and had never even seen the protagonist.
She raised her eyes to look at Liu Suifeng. The light in the forest floated and shone on his face, revealing the handsome profile of the young man. However, the silence between his eyebrows made him look a little more profound and lacked some of the youthful righteousness.
Thinking about how he carried the deep hatred for his family's annihilation and went through hardships to seek revenge, Fang Miao sighed in her heart that the protagonist's life was not easy either.
He smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Liu."
Liu Suifeng nodded.
Fang Miao stood up from the ground, her internal energy temporarily stabilized. She didn't plan to stay here for long, so she glanced at the young man next to her and spoke politely.
"Young Master Liu, I'm planning to return to Shaolin Temple. Would you like to come with me?"
Liu Suifeng looked at Fang Miao's pale face and frail figure, wanting to speak but stopping himself. He wanted to ask her why she stopped regulating her breathing to heal her wounds, but then he thought it would be inappropriate for them to talk too much since they were so young. He frowned and finally said coldly, "Whatever you say!"
The two walked together in the forest, heading towards the temple, and the fallen leaves under their feet made a crackling sound as they walked.
As I walked into the temple, I met two acquaintances.
Ye Lan'er: "Brother, I'll support you, be careful!"
She carried one of Jiang Hanfeng's arms on her shoulder, her face full of worry.
"Junior sister, don't worry about the minor injury... cough cough..."
Jiang Hanfeng's face was as pale as paper, as if he had lost too much blood. He wanted to comfort his junior sister but couldn't help coughing as soon as he opened his mouth.
The two of them walked slowly, supporting each other, and bumped into Fang Miao and Liu Suifeng who were coming towards them.
When Fang Miao saw the two people coming out of the temple, she stopped them and said, "Wait a moment, you two!"
Ye Lan'er's face changed and she looked up, about to get angry, wondering who was so tactless as to stop her. But when she saw Fang Miao standing in front of her, she was stunned for a moment: "It's you!"
Fang Miao also noticed the anger on the girl's face and quickly bowed, "Excuse me, I saw you two just came out of the temple, and I wanted to ask what the situation is like inside."
After all, the person in front of her was her savior, so Ye Lan'er suppressed her anger and replied truthfully, "Before we came out, the demon in the temple was defeated by the masters of various sects and fled to the mountains. There's no danger in the temple now, but it's very chaotic."
Although the high mountains behind the Shaolin Temple can be used for hiding, it is a steep cliff with no way to escape. If the cult leader Mo Xiao flees there, he will definitely be at the end of his rope.
Fang Miao thought about it after hearing this.
"All factions are now organizing people to go into the mountains to hunt down the criminals. Those who want to go can go there and sign up directly." Ye Lan'er glanced at the two of them and pointed in a direction and added.
"I'm leaving first!"
Liu Suifeng, who had been exceptionally silent all the way, spoke up.
Fang Miao turned around and noticed that there was a chill in his lowered eyes, and he was holding the sword tightly in his hand, with murderous intent emanating from his body.
"Okay, Young Master Liu, please do as you please." she said.
He pursed his lips, glanced at her, and then disappeared in a flash.
As the protagonist, he will eventually have a showdown with the villain. This thought flashed through Fang Miao's mind as she watched Liu Suifeng walk away.
She didn't intend to get involved and turned to look at Ye Lan'er.
"Thank you for clearing up my confusion, young lady."
Fang Miao thanked him politely. Looking at the frail Jiang Hanfeng, she felt bad. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Girls, it's inconvenient for the two of you to go down the mountain like this. Why don't you wait for a moment? I'll get a carriage to help you down the mountain."
The carriage that was used to go up the mountain before is in the backyard of the temple. Now it can directly carry the seriously injured Jiang Hanfeng down the mountain.
Ye Lan'er's eyes lit up when she heard this. This was much faster than walking down the mountain. She quickly agreed, "Okay, thank you very much."
A moment later.
Fang Miao gave the carriage to Ye Lan'er and watched the two of them walk down the mountain and back to the temple.
After returning, she found that there was indeed some chaos in the temple.
Fortunately, this time, the other disciples of Bishui Tower were safe and sound, and the one who was most seriously injured was Fang Miao himself.
Seeing her pale face, Elder Miao advised: "Recover in your room for the next few days and put aside other things."
Fang Miao nodded and rested in the room. Several junior sisters brought food to her door every day.
A few days later.
Fang Miao opened the door and felt a sense of relief when the sunlight outside shone on her body. It was obvious that her internal injuries were no longer a problem.
She also learned about the follow-up of the martial arts conference from the disciples of Bishui Tower.
Mo Xiao was surrounded by various factions and was ultimately unable to escape, dying at the hands of a young swordsman. This young swordsman had recently become famous in the martial arts world and was nicknamed the Jade-faced Swordsman.
However, these had nothing to do with Fang Miao. They and their group from Bishui Tower left Shaolin Temple and headed back to the southwestern mountain city. Along the way, she found that she had gained the respect of several fellow apprentice sisters, who were particularly enthusiastic towards her.
Fang Miao is still the second senior sister in the building, but some changes have taken place.
Returning to the Bishui Tower on the mountain, she resumed her ordinary daily practice routine.
One day, when she was swinging her sword as usual, she suddenly had an idea and mastered the sword technique that combined her internal energy with the sword's momentum, and she swung the sword with ease.
After practicing, Fang Miao put away the knife and walked towards the room in a very good mood.
Just then, a voice rang out.
"Second Senior Sister, someone is looking for you down the mountain. They're waiting for you in the front hall!"
Junior sister He Ning came running over from somewhere.
Fang Miao was puzzled. She didn't expect anyone to come to the mountain to find her.
The sun was exceptionally bright that day. She walked into the front hall in a plain dress with a knife in her hand, and saw a figure standing there with a sword in his hand.
Hearing her footsteps, the man turned around and revealed an extremely handsome face.
She said, "It's you!"
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Fang Miao lived a peaceful life until old age. Later he was appointed as an elder to protect the disciples in the building. He practiced swordsmanship to perfection and became famous in the martial arts world.
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