Mu Feng only felt a little pain in his heart, as if something was disconnected somewhere.
Mu Feng felt very sad, but he also clearly understood that he and Jiang Wanlin would only be separated by clouds and mud from now on.
He felt so resentful, regretful, and unwilling.
How wonderful it would be if he hadn't met Chen Lian. He wouldn't have lost Jiang Wanlin. He might even be accepted as Su Xiaolu's apprentice. No matter how bad he was, he wouldn't be like this.
Chen Lian, Chen Lian was like his nemesis. After meeting her and being attached to her, everything was lost.
Jiang Wanlin looked at Mu Feng and his dark hatred. She turned around and went back to the house. Who Mu Feng hated was none of her business.
There would be nothing to do with it in the future, and she was not interested in knowing.
She had already written a letter home and told her parents in detail. Not only would she and Mu Feng have no relationship in the future, but their two families would also have no relationship in the future.
Mu Feng stared blankly at Jiang Wanlin entering the room, feeling disappointed, and finally turned around and left in embarrassment.
Chen Lian waited happily for him to go down the mountain together, but she didn't know what would greet her in the future, but she had walked all the roads by herself, and she couldn't blame anyone.
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After Chen Lian and Mu Feng were expelled, there were often private discussions in the college.
But as time goes by, these discussions gradually disappear. When the annual assessment period comes, some people are happy and some are worried.
The days flew by so quickly.
Su Xiaolu accepted three disciples at one time. He was devoted to teaching every day, and the three disciples were also working very hard. Every time Su Xiaolu looked at them with burning eyes, it was like seeing himself when he was a child.
Everyone has their own way to practice swordsmanship and enlightenment. Su Xiaolu accepted them completely and naturally led them into the way, and then practiced hard day after day.
In just a few months, all three of them have made rapid progress.
"Master, do you feel that my junior sister is getting colder and colder? Her sword intention seems to be frosty."
After sword practice, Wang Mingyue leaned on Fang Lan's shoulder and spoke to Su Xiaolu, who was helping her soothe her meridians.
Su Xiaolu smiled and said: "Everyone realizes the Tao differently, and there are naturally differences among them."
Niu Zai once said that Jiang Wanlin has no interest in love affairs. If she falls in love, she will definitely suffer disaster, or be severely hit or lose her life. It is best for her to be ruthless. Jiang Wanlin also seems to be self-taught.
I really realized my ruthlessness.
Her sword intention has no emotion, but is naturally full of coldness and killing. Jiang Wanlin will definitely be a strong Taoist in the future.
"What you have realized on your own requires you to think and refine it over and over again. The higher the compatibility, the more you can reach the peak. Whether you have love or not, there is no difference. Practice your sword well."
Su Xiaolu smiled gently and said that she didn't know if the two old men would come back this year, and she was very dissatisfied with the few apprentices she had accepted.
Time flies by so fast, and it’s been almost two years since we last saw each other.
"I'll go home in a few days and have a good time with my family."
Arriving next to Jiang Wanlin, Su Xiaolu spoke gently.
Jiang Wanlin nodded: "Okay, thank you, master."
Jiang Wanlin felt that Su Xiaolu understood her so well. Su Xiaolu could understand her meaning with just one look. Thinking about what Su Xiaolu said just now, Jiang Wanlin couldn't help but guess that Su Xiaolu was very gentle. After they became apprentices, they had
She wanted to know more about it, so Jiang Wanlin didn't worry about whether what she said was right. She wanted to ask, so she thought for a moment and then asked.
Jiang Wanlin asked: "Master, are you cultivating the ruthless way?"
Many of the teachers in the college have families.
But Su Xiaolu is different, she is cold, she is beautiful, giving people a sense of alienation, but she is also gentle, like the warm sun that makes people want to get closer.
There are many rumors about Su Xiaolu.
After Jiang Wanlin realized the truth of ruthlessness, she felt that love was a burden and it was too tiring to think about the other person. It would be great for her to be free and do her own thing wholeheartedly. When it comes to goals, her current goal is Su Xiaolu.
But is Su Xiaolu the same as her? I have always been curious, but I just asked it at the right time.
After Jiang Wanlin asked, Wang Mingyue and Fang Lan suddenly became curious.
Su Xiaolu smiled and replied: "No, there are some things that I haven't thought clearly about yet, and there's no right time, so I don't have a lover."
"If there is a master in the future, he will let you know."
Su Xiaolu smiled and touched Jiang Wanlin's hair.
Jiang Wanlin nodded obediently.
Su Xiaolu got up and went back.
After Su Xiaolu left, Wang Mingyue touched Jiang Wanlin with her elbow and said, "Junior sister, I have begun to admire you now."
Jiang Wanlin has become different since that incident. She is calm, rational and decisive. Wang Mingyue is very happy to see her change.
Jiang Wanlin smiled sheepishly and said, "Sister, please stop making fun of me."
"Junior sister, if you go home this time, we won't see each other again until the new year."
Wang Mingyue sighed, not wanting to separate. They practiced swordplay together and secretly competed with each other if they were dissatisfied with each other. How wonderful.
Going home means not being able to see each other for a few days, so you don't know whether the other person is relaxed or working harder when they go back.
"Wanwan, don't work too hard when you go back..."
Wang Mingyue held Jiang Wanlin's arm and shook it. She had gone home and was going to have a horse racing and drinking competition with her friends. It would be too embarrassing if she was left behind too much.
Jiang Wanlin smiled: "No, I won't practice sword practice when I go home. I want to spend time with my parents at home, eating and chatting."
She was homesick. She had a lot to say to her mother, and she wanted to practice sword practice again when she came back.
"Thank you, junior sister. I am deeply grateful."
Fang Lan clasped his fists. The three of them were too competitive with each other. They fought swords on weekdays. Naturally, no one wanted to fall behind. When they returned home and had to reunite with their families, they were all afraid of falling behind.
Okay, okay, we reached an agreement.
"Ahem, senior brothers and sisters, although I can't surpass you now, I will work hard in the future and strive to officially surpass you in the future. I want to be a senior sister."
Jiang Wanlin coughed lightly and said righteously, these are the rules set by the master. It is very bad taste, but it really motivates them.
Wang Mingyue and Fang Lan practiced swordsmanship crazily for fear of being surpassed by her, and she also ignited her fighting spirit to practice swordsmanship crazily, hoping to become a junior senior sister.
"Humph, then it depends on your ability."
Wang Mingyue stood up, put her hands on her hips and said proudly.
As long as Jiang Wanlin doesn't practice sword crazily when she goes home, if she wants to go crazy in the academy, let's all go crazy together.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and reached a tacit understanding invisibly.
In mid-December, Su Xiaolu sent several young apprentices down the mountain to go home. She also entered the capital, preparing to say goodbye to Zhou Zhi before leaving the capital.
This year, she is going back to her parents to celebrate the New Year. Su Kuo and Niu Zai are going to get married, but things are quiet around her.
Su Xiaolu arrived at Prince Ming's Mansion and was waiting. She was already familiar with this place. When Zhou Zhi didn't come, she was waiting in the pavilion making tea by the stove. Everything in the world has changed dramatically in recent years, and more and more demons and ghosts have appeared.