Chapter 539 Abandoning Ruthlessness (9)
"Mother, although I haven't experienced the deep love between you and Father, my admiration for him alone, even though I know he has no feelings for me, has been tossing and turning in my heart for a long time and I still can't let it go."
It is conceivable how unbelievable and sad her mother was before she found out that "Song Qiao" was not the original person.
"The word love is so difficult to understand."
"I couldn't let go of my worries, and at the same time, I was worried that bothering them would delay their cultivation. I felt guilty and was tormented day and night."
If I had known that, I would not have followed my elder brother to Lingxu Sect that day, and I would not have met him. After becoming a disciple of Lingxu Sect, I could see his thoughts from time to time, and other ambitions arose.
Song Xianning hugged Lianyi's waist and continued, "Actually, it's not entirely because of him. It's also because of his master, Uncle He Li. Uncle He was very good to me, but I'm afraid he won't be able to stay in this world for much longer. I went to see Uncle He Li every day for about a month, and I could see that his face had obviously aged."
"Mom, you're too much. You've raised me to be so sentimental." She rubbed Lian Yi's belly and said coquettishly.
Lian Yi sighed and patted her on the back, "Why are you blaming me again? You are so unreasonable."
"Forget it. Maybe in a few years I won't care so much. When my heart cools down, I won't have this kind of trouble anymore." Song Xianning stood up and pulled her away again. "Let's go boating on the lake and relax."
"I asked that person to take those annoying guys to another courtyard, and he agreed."
"You shouldn't stay at home all the time. If you don't like them, go back to your grandfather's place, or go somewhere else to gain experience. Isn't it unlucky to see them every day?"
"Next year will be the Panpo City Four Clans Competition. I will come back with a top ten place on the Golden Core Ranking, which will bring honor to you." It seemed like she had said something similar to her master not long ago.
Song Xianning talked about whatever came to her mind, and chattered to Lian Yi about what had happened in recent days.
After staying at home for three months, Song Xianning returned to Lingxu Sect. When she went up Yanxiu Peak, she met Mo Jinwu who was coming down from the peak. She called out "Senior Brother Mo" and walked past him without asking what he was doing there.
"Master, I'm back!" She ran in to find Yun Fei, and the wind she brought blew the corners of his clothes.
Mo Jinwu glanced back and saw her smiling and pulling Yun Fei's clothes while talking. She was still as heartless as before, and returned to Guanchen Peak.
After showing off to Yun Fei what treasures she had found in the secret realm under the Song family's jurisdiction and stuffing all the delicious food she had brought from home into Yun Fei's arms, Song Xianning patted her sleeves and said, "My mother and I picked these for you. Try them and see if they suit your taste. I'll go see Uncle He Li and come back to you for some training."
Song Xianning went to Guanchen Peak and saw He Li basking in the sun again. She said, "Master, you are basking in the sun again. Even these peach saplings can't compare to your love of basking in the sun."
Mo Jinwu was loosening the soil for the peach saplings. Song Xianning glanced at him but didn't talk to him.
"It's comfortable to bask in the sun." He Li snorted, "You've been home for three months, and I thought you'd forgotten me, your uncle."
"Of course not. I brought you some delicious food." Song Xianning squatted beside him. "Can you drink? I brought you my grandfather's good wine."
He Li sat up immediately after hearing this, "Yes! You understand me!"
"You can't drink." Mo Jinwu stood up and looked at them with cold eyes.
"He's just meddling in other people's business. I'll just have a drink." He Li took out his glass. "Don't listen to him. Listen to me."
Why are you loosening the soil? When should you loosen it? Why are you loosening it only when others come? Why don’t you go back to the house and practice?
Seeing Mo Jinwu's gloomy face, Song Xianning hesitated for a moment before handing the bottle of wine back, "How about you not drink it? If you don't have wine, I brought some good tea. Give the wine to my master."
Master’s portion has already been given. Since Uncle-Uncle can’t drink it, give it all to Master.
He Li looked resentful.
"Here, tea leaves, try it. Let Senior Brother Mo make some for you. I'll go back to Yanxiu Peak." Song Xianning took the wine and left. "One portion of the food is for Senior Brother Wei. Give it to him when he comes."
I won’t prepare anything for Mo Jinwu, so that he won’t think that she is pestering him again.
He already said that he has no feelings for her, so who would care about him?
snort.
Mo Jinwu glanced at the people passing by him, lowered his head and continued to loosen the soil.
He Li glanced at him and said, "Alas, little girl, I brought gifts for everyone except you. Someone must have been left out."
Mo Jinwu listened without saying a word. After loosening the soil, he sat in front of He Li, made tea for him, and then went into the house to practice.
"Boring." He Li snorted.
Song Xianning returned to Yanxiu Peak to practice. Since there was no one to practice with her, she went to Tianqian Peak or Lincui Peak to find Wei Xuanchi, Yuan Ji and other senior brothers to serve as sparring partners. She went to Guanchen Peak every five days.
Now her relationship with He Li is much better than her relationship with Mo Jinwu.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the four-tribe competition. Song Xianning followed Yun Fei to Panpo City and sat down to play chess with Wei Xuanchi and others.
Wei Xuanchi and others had already reached the level of fusion and above, and they came to help manage the disciples and watch the competition between Mo Jinwu and Song Xianning.
Wei Xuanchi saw Mo Jinwu sitting alone and said, "Junior brother, aren't you coming to play? How can you stay silent all day?"
“No need.”
Hong Liao used his spiritual power to pull him over. "Why bother discussing it with him? He'll just tell you it's not necessary."
There was a gust of wind around her, and it suddenly felt colder. Song Xianning turned her head and looked. Mo Jinwu was thrown next to her by Hong Liao's spiritual power, and his face was still cold.
She moved slightly towards Yuan Ji, taking the initiative to avoid suspicion.
"Look, Junior Sister Song also feels it's cold sitting next to you." Ding Qiu said with a smile.
Song Xianning looked at him again and unexpectedly met his gaze. She turned her head away and turned the chess piece in her hand.
Yuan Jiang stuffed a box of white chess pieces into Mo Jinwu's hands, "Playing chess with multiple people is fun only when there are multiple people. Why are you giving Junior Sister Song that cold face again? She doesn't even dare to look at you. Didn't I hear from the disciples before that you two have a good relationship?"
Wei Xuanchi coughed and pulled Yuan Ji's sleeve, "Brother Mu, let's play chess, let's play chess."
Seeing that Wei Xuanchi looked like he was telling him not to say so much, Yuan Ji glanced at them and said nothing more.
Song Xianning lowered her head to look at the chessboard, occasionally responding to their conversations. After playing chess, she ran to sit next to Yun Fei.
When they arrived at Panpo City, there had been gambling games over the years. Song Xianning placed the bet and bet on Mo Jinwu in the Nascent Soul round. Although he was not at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage now, Song Xianning could not forget the sword he used when he was in the early Nascent Soul stage to destroy the nest of the fourth-level advanced demon plants.
After placing bets on other games, Song Xianning wandered around Panpo City and went to the Song family's stronghold to bother her two brothers.
Seeing her coming over, Song Qianjiang stuffed a bag of food into her hand and said, "Everything you like is in there."
"Thank you, brother."
Song Qianze sat on a chair with his legs crossed, reading the analysis of the favorites to win the championship that the Song family had collected. Hearing this, he reached out to her and said, "I want to eat too. Give me some."
Song Xianning threw him a bag of meat patties and said, "If you want to eat it, go buy it yourself. My eldest brother bought it for me."
"Stingy."
"You gave it to me and you called me a stingy person, so give it back to me."
"don't want."
Song Qianze held down her outstretched hand and asked, "How's it going between you and that Mo Jinwu?"
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