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Chapter 50: Immortal Sword Has Spirit (6)

Chapter 50 The Immortal Sword has Spirit (6)

Author: Lin Xiyue

Chapter 50 The Immortal Sword has Spirit (6)

He was afraid that Shi Yu would tell what happened between them in anger, so he was about to stop him, but saw Shi Yu break the hairpin.

All the words were stuck in my throat.

Shi Yu casually threw it at Mingjue's feet, looking at him with a somewhat tolerant expression on his face, "It doesn't matter, I don't want it anymore."

Mingjue lowered his eyes, and in his sight was a broken silver hairpin stained with dust.

At that time...

He brought her to the earthly world, and she was curious about many things. When passing by a stall, she chose this hairpin.

Shi Yu pulled his sleeve and smiled happily, "Mingjue, this looks good, I want it."

"Okay, then I'll buy it for you." Mingjue paid the money without saying a word and put the hibiscus hairpin on her head. His heart moved when he saw her smiling happily while touching the hairpin.

He took two steps closer to Shi Yu and lowered his voice, "Ayu, do you know what it means when a man gives a woman a hairpin?"

"Ah?" Shi Yu blinked in confusion.

"The hairpin is a token of love." He held Shi Yu's hand with some excitement, "Ayu, I will always be good to you."

Shi Yu looked at him with only the affectionate expression in his eyes, "Well, I believe you. I will definitely keep this hairpin well!"

Later she got angry and he didn't see the hairpin on her head anymore. He thought she had lost it a long time ago, but he didn't expect that she actually had it with her all the time, but now...

Completely broken.

The somewhat inexplicable atmosphere between them made Tan Hua feel a little uneasy. Could it be that this hairpin was given to Shi Yu by his former senior brother? How is that possible!

They, they!

Absolutely not!

Tan Hua held Mingjue's hand with some force, "Senior brother, since Junior Sister Yu doesn't appreciate it, forget it, let's go see other places. I'm a little hungry."

Mingjue came to his senses and was a little afraid to look at Shi Yu's sad expression.

"well……"

Next, Shi Yu watched Mingjue brushing off the catkins that flew into Tan Hua's hair, feeding her cakes, and asked her with concern if she was tired.

She felt calm and calm.

until……

Squatting in the corner were a few beggars wearing rags, wearing straw sandals, with messy hair, and dirty hands and faces.

Tan Hua saw this scene with compassion on his face, and gently shook Mingjue's sleeves, "Brother, they are so pitiful, let's go give them some money."

"good."

He held his head up a little arrogantly, his eyes were a little charitable, and he completely forgot about his original experience.

Tanhua asked Yuxiu to put some copper coins into the beggars' bowls, and they thanked them profusely.

When one of them raised his head, he looked at Mingjue for a long time and murmured in disbelief, "Jun beggar?"

Hearing this long-lost title, Mingjue didn't react for a moment.

He, what did he call him?

The more the beggar looked at him, the more he looked like him. He stood up and called out twice more, "Jun beggar? Is that you, Jun beggar!"

Mingjue felt that the blood in his body was about to freeze, and he froze in place, not knowing how to react.

Tan Hua didn't like the unpleasant rancid smell on his body, but he had to suppress his nausea and said softly: "What are you talking about? You must have recognized the wrong person."

"Ah? Isn't it?" The beggar was a little doubtful.

When he was about to say something else, Shi Yu came over with a bag of steamed buns and handed it to him, "You must be too hungry and have seen the wrong person. Eat it."

When the beggar saw this bag of white steamed buns, his eyes suddenly lit up like a vicious wolf, and his stomach growled with hunger. He didn't bother to confirm whether the person in front of him was the handsome beggar.

He gratefully took the steamed bun and looked at the others warily, then quickly picked up the broken bowl and ran away, fearing that someone would come and snatch his things.

Mingjue looked at Shi Yu gratefully, but she didn't look at him at all. She just turned around and said, "Go back, it's getting dark."

"Senior brother..."

"Let's go, otherwise the people sent by the sect master will worry about you. You are weak and you must be tired after walking for so long."

Tan Hua nodded, "Senior brother said yes, let's go back."

She just thought that the beggar had gone crazy. How could someone like Mingjue have anything to do with them.

Back at the inn, Shi Yu simply ate something and then went upstairs.

She found that there was an advantage to being hated, and that was that she lived in a single room because no one wanted to be with her.

Shi Yu took a bath and changed into sky-blue clothes and went to the roof. The night wind was very cool, blowing her hair and clothes, looking like a painting from a distance.

"Now that you're here, come out."

Mingjue walked out of the darkness and said, "Things happened during the day...thank you."

He stretched out his hand, with a hibiscus hairpin lying quietly in his palm, "I went and bought a similar one, you..."

"No need." Shi Yu stood up, turned around, and looked at him sadly across this distance.

"Mingjue, are you afraid that the past will be revealed, so do you want me to die?"

She knew his most miserable past.

Mingjue clenched the hairpin and lowered his hand, "No, I, I haven't thought about it that way, don't think too much about it."

He said negative words but did not dare to look into her eyes.

Shi Yu walked towards him step by step, the cold fragrance on his body was swept by the wind and entangled Mingjue in strands.

When we passed each other, Shi Yu smiled bitterly, "You don't have to tell me this, who told me... to like you so much."

"But, at that time, you also thought it was me who pushed that maid down. I don't know when I became such a person in your heart. If only I were really vicious, then you would be attracted by me when we first met.

If you sacrifice the sword, I won't be sad anymore."

The more she got, the more guilty Ming Jue felt, but he had come to this point and there was no turning back.

"I, I will make it up to you..."

"That's all, I can't let you go. All I can do is make your wish come true. I will help you get the elixir."

Shi Yu wiped his shoulders and left. Mingjue felt a little disappointed in his heart. When he turned around, he could only see Shi Yu's elegant sleeves.

His hand holding the hairpin tightened again.

I'm sorry, but I have no other choice.

Mingjue walked to his room and saw Tan Hua standing outside the door from a distance.

He immediately quickened his pace and walked to her side, "Tan Hua, why are you here?"

"I borrowed the kitchen to make some snacks you like and made some tea for you."

"Tanhua, you are weak and don't have to do these things yourself." Mingjue felt even more pity for her.

Tan Hua smiled softly, "I always think that I can do things personally when it comes to matters related to senior brother."

Mingjue took the things in her hand and opened the door with one hand, "Come in quickly, don't stand still."

"good……"

As they passed each other, the smile on Tan Hua's face became a little stiff. She took another step forward in disbelief. The closer she got to Mingjue, the stronger the cold fragrance on his body became.

She remembers the taste!

It's clearly the smell of Shi Yu!

"Brother, where did you go just now?"

(End of chapter)


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