My name is Zhou Xingyun, and I’m an ordinary swordsman.
From my upbringing, there is nothing I can talk about with others.
The injustice in my childhood, the neglect of my elders, and the loneliness in my youth, I can accept all of these with ease.
The only thing was that the guy next door practiced sword-fighting day and night, which made my already unhealthy mentality become even more extreme.
Maybe I could try to hang myself in front of his door someday?
This way I died.
He doesn't have an easy time either.
When I was young, the only people who accompanied me were me and my sword.
And a Ye Qinghan who doesn’t sleep.
The night before he became my apprentice, he came to me again and had a long talk.
I also know some ways to entertain guests, so I dug out some tea leaves from my home that had been expired for thousands of years and brewed some for him.
After I tricked him into going to the Wenjian Sect, I also joined the team to become his disciple.
The closest sect to Changming Sect was Yueqing Sect. I was young at that time, holding a sword in my arms, and silently watched them walk past me with the wind. The leader was particularly outstanding in his light blue sect uniform.
That’s the biggest feeling this sect gave me.
Um……
Disciples from Yueqing Sect must not have cervical spondylosis.
Everyone looks at people with their chins down.
"Do you know Ye Qinghan? If I remember correctly, the Ye and Zhou families were together before they separated." Qin Fanfan sat on the cushion, looking at me, speaking expectantly, still hoping that I could lead the sect to work hard and catch up with Ye Qinghan.
"Of course I know him." Every word I said was filled with three to five years of resentment. "I swear, I won't let him go even if I become a ghost."
Qin Fanfan: “…”
The master was stunned by this unexpected answer, and immediately hit my head with a ruler, "Calm your mind! Be calm and keep your mind focused! You are practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness, not the Ghost Way. How can you be so resentful at such a young age!"
--it hurts.
Ever since I joined the sect, I knew that my master had high expectations of me.
It is said that I am the only disciple who inherited the teachings of the Changming Sect's founder.
Qin Fanfan is training me as his successor.
Xie Chuxue patted Qin Fanfan on the shoulder, stared at me and couldn't help sighing: "This is a good seedling of the Way of Forgetfulness. You should learn from him."
Have no desires and no demands, do not be happy with things, and do not be sad with yourself.
The Way of Mercilessness and the Way of Forgetfulness have some similarities, but Ye Qinghan is full of energy and is determined to become the best in the world.
They are completely different from Zhou Xingyun.
…
Since I am the only disciple of Qin Fanfan, I like to call him Master when I am bored.
"Master."
"What is this?"
"Master, what is the Supreme Forgetfulness?"
“Master…”
“…”
After my second junior brother joined the sect, I went to see him. He was a young master from a good family.
My master asked me to take good care of my fellow apprentice.
I often went to see him in the evening.
I don’t know why, but every time Mingxuan sees me, he buries his head in his arms and trembles with fear.
The fear of Third Junior Brother is different from Mingxuan’s. He is simply unfamiliar with me. People with different ideals cannot work together. What puzzles me is why he and Mingxuan get along so well?
The word "fate" has always been strange.
I still don’t understand it.
After the junior brother came to the sect, it became much more lively. The liveliness here does not mean that everyone works together happily to achieve a well-off life, but that Ming Xuan, for some reason, started a quarrel with the junior brother.
The two of them would quarrel over trivial matters all day long.
Just fight. Maybe if you kill one of them, the quarrel will stop.
But they often come to me to seek justice. I am a little face-blind to these unfamiliar junior brothers, and I can only barely remember that the one in red clothes is my little junior brother, and the one in crescent-colored clothes is Mingxuan.
"Big Brother, look at him!"
"Big Brother, say something!"
They said it almost in unison.
I looked at them and thought, you two, don’t you have a tacit understanding?
Besides, I'm not some great official.
What does this have to do with me?
I don't really care about the conflict between them.
It's none of my business.
Xue Yu once commented on me, saying that I was like a wandering ghost.
It was another boring day. I held the talisman given by my uncle in my arms, concealed my breath, and flexibly braided three pigtails on the sleeping Qin Fanfan's beard.
He poked his head in, trying to see how the master would react.
As expected, Qin Fanfan was furious. She ignored me who was sitting opposite her and rushed out.
Accompanied by a roar:
"Ming Xuan Xue Yu!"
Both of them were punished to stay outside the palace.
I asked them both, "Why are you kneeling here?"
"I don't know." Mingxuan was also puzzled.
He simply saw Qin Fanfan's funny look and couldn't help laughing. He whispered to Xue Yu, "I think our Master still has her charm."
Qin Fanfan was at such a high level that when the two people's voices floated into his ears, his expression suddenly turned cold. He suddenly felt that he was exposed, and asked the two to kneel outside the hall.
Xue Yu, who was innocently implicated, speculated: "Who is so bored? Did Mu Chongxi do it?"
Only that naughty kid Mu Chongxi is so boring.
They all showed great respect to Qin Fanfan.
"Who else could it be except him?" Mingxuan also bit his lip, his face a little cold.
The junior brother naturally would not accept being accused of something out of thin air.
Mu Chongxi's voice was still a little childish and soft. He was the youngest and had a fearless personality. His voice was so loud that it could be said to be deafening. "I didn't do it!"
"Maybe it was done by the senior brother. You just know how to bully me!" He was also annoyed. He spoke without thinking and attacked indiscriminately: "You just know how to cause trouble for me. Why don't you go find the senior brother?"
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