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Chapter 329 I dont want to be a queen, I dont want to endure this kind of loneliness, I dont want to!!

The night was quiet, with a slight drizzle, and there were still a few lights on Kongchan Lake.

Su Bei climbed up the clouds and quietly returned to the room. There was silence in his ears. It seemed that several of his disciples must have fallen asleep.

After a slight hesitation, he walked towards Sword Girl's room.

Outside the window are several paths paved with bluestones. At the end of the path is a low wall. After passing through the circular arch, there is a small house in front of you.

Su Bei wandered along this path for a long time. After passing through a bamboo forest, he suddenly saw a large locust tree. I don't know how many years have passed, but the trunk is still tall and straight, and the leaves have not changed due to the aging of the trunk. And withered, the countless dry branches still have new leaves blowing gently in the night wind.

It's like a weather-beaten old man, silently watching the vicissitudes of life in front of him.

Subconsciously, Su Bei walked towards the big locust tree and looked at the two ropes hanging under one of the extended branches, with a swing hanging from it.

The very simple structure and quaint appearance made Su Bei feel that such an exquisite garden should not appear in a garden. Instead, it should be in a small farmyard.

Su Bei's eyes looked at the swing quietly, and then he felt childlike for some reason, so he gently sat on it and swung for a while.

Nan Ji, Shan Wulan, Xiao Ruoqing, Mo Li, Li Zijun, Jian Niang, Wenren Pingxin...many pictures passed by quietly in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but become obsessed.

Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps brought Su Bei back from his thoughts. He turned his head and saw Sword Girl standing gracefully behind him, the night wind gently blowing her skirt, like an elf in the night sky.

The goose-yellow knee-length underskirt and the pure white lace around the snowy neck revealed a delicate little face, with a look of surprise on her face, as if she had stepped into a poem or painting.

The moment he saw Su Bei, he trotted towards him. An umbrella hit the two of them on the head. The other small hand wiped away the wrinkles on Su Bei's body and stepped on his embroidered shoes. The soft soil ground left two lines of shallow footprints like a kitten.

Su Bei looked at her tenderly.

The rain gradually became heavier.

Sword Girl carefully and carefully tidied up the folds on Su Bei's body. His white hair was wet in the rain. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but she thought that the man's head could not be touched. If she did this, she would definitely offend him. He was bored, so he took his little hand back and looked at him slightly embarrassed.

Su Bei felt a little funny when he saw her behavior, then he bent his head towards her and motioned for her to put her little hand up.

Sword Girl's cheeks were red, and she stretched out her slender hands like bamboo shoots and gently placed them on his head. She carefully brushed off the water droplets on it and cleaned it carefully.

Su Bei raised his head, looked into her eyes, and said softly:

"How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Sword Lady lowered her head and looked at her toes covered with fragrant soil. Finally, in Su Bei's expectation, she opened her mouth:

"Teacher...Master."

The faint mist that came out of his mouth was still a bit green, but the boy who looked at Su Bei was filled with indescribable excitement, and he covered the corners of his lips tightly with one hand...

She couldn't remember how many times she had repeated this sentence in her heart, but now she could finally say it to him in front of him, her voice was choked with sobs, and she was already sobbing.

"No discomfort, Sword Girl...it's fine."

Su Bei got off the swing, took the umbrella from her hand, and protected her from the rain. On this rainy night, he looked at her and said with a smile:

"You won't wait here to become a teacher all night, right?"

"How did you know that Master is here?"

Sword Girl was helped onto the swing by Su Bei, and she sat obediently. Her feet could not reach the ground, and her two little feet were gently rubbing against each other.

Holding the ropes on both sides tightly with both hands, follow the swing of the toes:

"It just... feels like Master should be here."

In fact, what she didn't say was that after she woke up, she was silently looking at the window sill. Looking at the round arch, looking forward to the appearance of that person.

"Disciple, you are still the same as before."

"Do you still remember what my teacher told you in Mo City?"

"As a disciple who is a master, you should..."

Sword Girl was stunned for a moment, then she spoke in a low voice:

"You want...to be domineering?"

Su Bei nodded, with a fierce look, and said with a smile:

"That's right, it's domineering!"

"If someone bullies you, you have to fight back. Even if you can't beat yourself, there is a senior sister above you. If a senior sister can't beat you, there is still a master..."

Sword Girl looked at her master's vicious look, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, pursed her lips, thought of something, and spoke cautiously:

"Then what if...Master can't defeat it either?"

Su Bei was furious, coughed heavily, and said:

"In this world, there is no one who can't be beaten as a teacher!"

"Master or whatever, isn't the meaning of existence to risk everything for your disciple?"

The sword girl stared blankly at the person in front of her, holding the swing tightly with her little hands. She felt a soreness in her nose, and tears couldn't stop flowing down her face.

"Master... I'm sorry!"

"Sword Girl will only cause trouble for Master."

She lay completely on Su Bei's body, her tears wetting Su Bei's chest. Her body was trembling, and she did not dare to raise her head to look at Su Bei.

Su Bei touched her head and sighed:

"You have nothing to feel sorry for as a teacher, but you have to remember at certain times not to let your senior sisters down."

"My teacher knows that you always like to think wildly. I don't blame you. It's just that you have to have your own judgment sometimes."

"..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The sword girl lowered her head and said "hmm".

Then he let out a small exclamation and found that his feet were getting higher and higher from the ground. He quickly grabbed the rope and felt the swing of the swing.

"Master... is dead."

Finally, the swing stopped swinging and came to a steady stop. Then she bit her lip and murmured softly.

Su Bei looked at her with a smile:

"Aren't you going to play anymore?"

Sword Lady quickly raised her head, her glass-like eyes shining with eagerness:

"wanna play."

Su Bei satisfied her, but this time he really pushed the swing gently...

In the drizzle, Sword Girl looked at the sky that was getting closer and closer to her. The twilight should have been pitch black, but in her eyes it was as clear as morning glow. The smile that could not help but rise at the corners of her lips filled the sky.

A bright red heart.

It turns out that being loved, having love, and being cared about is such a feeling?

Su Bei looked at her blankly. Did just simply swinging on the swing make her show such an expression?

In her original life, how sad was she?

In this life of his own, he indifferently disturbed her and entered her life. Is it happiness or cruelty to her?

"Master... the swing won't go away."

The green voice echoed in Su Bei's ears. The sword lady turned around and looked at him with a somewhat aggrieved face. She kicked her legs in the air a few times. The swing swayed feebly a few times.

Su Bei came back to her senses and pushed the swing for her with a smile again. Countless drizzles came towards her and sprinkled on her face. It was a look of surprise, and the sound of wind echoed in her ears. At least she

Never have I flown so high before.

Yes, no matter what cruelty or happiness, at least at this moment, she is happy, right?

I don't know how long it took, but her giggles disappeared, and Su Bei slowly stopped what he was doing.

On the swing, her breathing was steady, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and only her long eyelashes could be seen fluttering slightly.

She fell asleep*, and the slightly curved corners of her mouth told Su Bei that she slept soundly.

Su Bei touched her cheek tenderly, then picked her up from the swing and walked towards her house.

She was so light in her arms, as if she felt the dependence and warmth of being held. Her body curled up, and her little hands subconsciously wrapped their arms around Su Bei's neck.

"My third disciple."

"No matter what the road ahead is, I will go on it for you as a teacher."

"Perhaps, this is the meaning of starting over as a teacher."

Su Bei placed her on top of the brocade and murmured to himself.

He carefully covered her with a quilt, like an old father, turned around and left gently.

Sword Girl opened her eyes and looked at the retreating figure. She closed her eyes again, her arched eyebrows looking particularly beautiful.

Su Bei returned to his room and lit the lamp.

There was a bowl of porridge on the table, which was still warm. Su Bei took a spoonful of it and put it in his mouth. In an instant, various complex expressions appeared on his face.

But he still swallowed it, put the bowl of porridge aside, and sighed:

"The porridge made by Xiaoli is still so unpalatable..."

Lighting the candle, Su Bei took out his elder token from the storage ring, inserted a wisp of spiritual energy, and waited for a response from the other side of the token.

There was no response for a long time. Su Bei felt helpless. He shook his head, took out a piece of paper, picked up the wolf hair on the eucalyptus after a long time, and wrote something seriously.

After drying the ink on the paper, Su Bei nodded with satisfaction.

"The sooner senior sister sees this letter, the better..."

The general meaning of the letter is that there may be changes in Nandu, and Wenren Pingxin needs to make plans in advance, contact the Jianzong disciples in advance, etc...


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