Chapter 538 Abandoning Ruthlessness (8)
He Li also sensed something was wrong. After Song Xianning returned, he looked at Mo Jinwu and said in a normal tone, "Did you give that little girl the cold shoulder? Be gentler with others."
"There is no possibility between me and her. I just want her to realize the situation." Mo Jinwu put away his sword and returned to the house.
His master understood everything, but he showed a laissez-faire attitude.
He Li hummed a few tuneless lines for a while, "You think you are heartless, but the signs of your love are becoming more and more obvious. Just wait and see, sooner or later you will have to change your ways."
The Supreme Being forgets emotions, being ruthless is not being completely heartless. The ruthlessness of the ruthless way is too absolute, which seems to suit him at present, but the disadvantages will be revealed in the future.
The way of forgetting nature is his path.
He Li gave all his unique skills to his eldest disciple, and the rest to his younger disciples.
How can you prevent the right fate from coming? It is destiny that has determined everything. How can the person who is not destined to be with you come?
After lying outside for a while to bask in the afterglow of the sunset, He Li saw Mo Jinwu bringing over a bowl of green medicine.
The medicine was handed to He Li, accompanied by Mo Jinwu's concise words: "Drink."
"Oh, I have to suffer like this when I'm old. This green stuff looks disgusting." He Li turned his head away, unwilling to face it.
Mo Jinwu handed the bowl to him again.
Seeing him lower his eyes, He Li tutted his lips and said, "Isn't it okay to drink it?"
He just stared at the child without drinking. The child had a strangely cold look in his eyes. He didn't know who he took the look from. Anyway, he picked him up and raised him for more than ten years, but he didn't look like him. He was not such a boring person.
After drinking the bowl of strange medicine he brewed in one gulp, He Li tossed the bowl to him and leaned back on his arms. "Are you still making trouble? Can't you let me live the rest of my life well?"
Mo Jinwu left him with his back, "Let's talk later."
"Since you want to make this kind of thing, go learn how to make soup. It's so unpalatable that I can't swallow it."
"Um."
A month after going to Guanchen Peak, Song Xianning meditated and practiced at Yanxiu Peak, temporarily putting that cold man behind her.
Master is right. It’s okay to have thoughts, but not to indulge in them. Strength is what she can control in her hands.
He Li was basking in the sun again. He felt a little uncomfortable because the people who used to come every day were no longer here.
"Jinwu, go and see what that little girl is doing. Why doesn't she come to practice sword today?" He Li looked at Mo Jinwu who was wiping the sword blade.
Why polish the sword? I have practiced it in the past, and I even have the leisure to polish it today.
"She said when she went back yesterday that she would not come today." The sword turned half a circle at Mo Jinwu's fingertips, and then he held it in the palm of his hand.
"Oh, I remember now." He Li took out a bottle of wine and took two sips. "Weren't you practicing swordplay at the time? How did you know? You weren't concentrating on your work."
With a flash of cold light, the flying sword swept past and took away the wine in his hand.
Mo Jinwu put away his sword and threw the wine down Guanchen Peak.
"Hey, you threw away my wine! I drink the bitter water you made every day, and you won't let me take a few sips to get rid of the taste?" He Li glared at me.
"Have some tea." Mo Jinwu stepped into the air, "I'm going to Tianqian Peak. Don't drink secretly."
"Why do you care so much? Who is the master and who is the apprentice?" He Li muttered, and his last bit of fun was gone.
Song Xianning meditated for half a month to draw the spirit into her body. After coming out of the cultivation state, she went to Guanchen Peak again, "Master."
"Sit down, have some of the spiritual fruit that Yu Gan sent." He Li pointed to the plate beside him.
Song Xianning took two and said, "I'm going home to tell you that my master is back. Please tell her."
"Okay, go ahead."
Song Xianning left some words and flew away without even looking at Mo Jinwu.
He Li stretched his muscles and took a stroll on Guanchen Peak. "You should go out and gain some experience. It's no big deal for you to stay with me like this. You won't die in the next few years."
Mo Jinwu was studying new sword techniques and turned a deaf ear to his words.
"Raise your hands higher, your luck will be better." He Li looked over and instructed.
Mo Jinwu raised his hands, listened to his occasional instructions, and changed his moves with his hands.
Song Xianning returned to the Song family and ran into Lian Qi walking towards them with a two-year-old girl. Looking at the face that looked like her mother and even somewhat like her, Song Xianning felt very uncomfortable.
Looking at the two-year-old girl again, her outline was somewhat similar to hers. Song Xianning felt nauseous as if she had swallowed a fly.
"Miss." Seeing Song Xianning, Lian Qi smiled and called her, then touched Song Xianyu's head, "Xianyu, call me sister."
Song Xianyu hugged Lian Qi's thighs and stared at Song Xianning.
Song Xianning walked past them with a cold face and said, "If you can't teach me, throw me out of the Song family."
Lian Qi reached out to cover Song Xianyu's eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared. "Xiaoyu, you have to learn to control your emotions."
How can you accomplish anything if you can't hide your emotions?
Song Xianning walked across the complicated corridor and saw a servant leading a two-year-old girl. The girl's facial features were very similar to hers when she was a child, which made her even more upset.
Song Xianxian hugged the legs of the maid who took care of her, looked at Song Xianning, and timidly called her "sister".
Song Xianning glanced over and chose to ignore it.
The mother of this so-called "illegitimate sister" looked more like Lian Yi than Lian Qi, but she died while giving birth to Song Xianxian. She didn't learn the competitive nature of Song Qianyu and Song Xianyu, but how could Song Xianning like her? Impossible.
The further they walked in, the more children they met, and they all looked like Song Qiao. The more Song Xianning looked at them, the more she felt that this family was really annoying.
When she ran into Song Qiao, who had annoyed Lian Yi and had been driven out by her, Song Xianning said, "Take all your girls and children to other courtyards. I don't like them."
"They are your little sister and your younger brothers and sisters."
"I only have one mother and two brothers." Song Xianning said with a cold face, "Send her to the other courtyard within three days, or I will go find my grandparents."
Song Qiao's face didn't look good, and he left with a flick of his sleeves, "I understand."
Song Xianning went in to find Lian Yi, "Mom, he's bothering you again."
"Yeah." Lian Yi lowered her hand from her chest and dispelled the inappropriate spiritual energy. "Didn't you just come back not long ago?"
"You won't welcome me home?"
"What are you talking about?" Lian Yi pinched her face. "But what happened? You look so sad."
"It's okay." Song Xianning lay on her knees.
Lian Yi straightened her face and said, "Tell me, why are you so determined to join the Lingxu Sect? If you don't tell me, I'll go ask your eldest brother."
"I just fell in love with someone who practices the Way of Mercy. I was shameless enough to bother him, and he rejected me. Of course, I was upset."
Song Xianning looked gloomy. "But I was the one who approached him with such a shameless face. He never gave me any sign that I could succeed. After he clearly rejected me, I could only grieve alone. I can't blame anyone but myself for having such a false wish."
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