Male supporting role: After I left, the heroine regretted too much

Although she didn't want Mu Jinyao to get closer to An Ran, she would not disobey An Ran's words.

Chapter 5 Do you still remember the broken sword?

Without Yun Ling's obstruction, Mu Jinyao ran towards An Ran smoothly.

"Master..."

She looked excited, just now because of the distance, she didn't hear the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, she just thought that Master would like to see her.

He glanced proudly at Yun Ling who was at the side.

"Hmph! Slut, when I get Master's forgiveness, where is your place?"

She continued to walk in front of An Ran.

But when he saw An Ran's eyes, the excitement on his face quickly subsided, and his steps slowed down.

"Master?!!"

What kind of eyes did she see?

Indifferent, containing hundreds of millions of years of ice, as if it can freeze time and space.

Her master has never looked at her with such eyes, usually he is kind and gentle, looking at her with a doting smile on her face, even back then, when she tortured him like that, she only had initial doubts , turned into distressed, and finally numb.

"Mu Jinyao..."

"Master...disciple is here..."

Mu Jinyao's heart froze, he didn't call me a disciple...

Also, he must be very angry if he did such a thing, right?

But... she'd redeem it all, and even go one step further with him.

She was about to speak, but An Ran spoke first.

"Mu Jinyao, is the sword I gave you still there?"

"Yes... Master, I have been keeping it in my collection..."

Mu Jinyao immediately took out a rusty broken sword from the storage ring...

She glanced at An Ran in embarrassment. A few years ago, because she was deceived by her heart, although she did not discard the sword, she did not take good care of it.

But this, after all, is the sword that the master gave her with all the hard work, and the deep love for the other party is instilled in it, and this sword also has a special meaning for the two of them. , the gift of the master, it can be regarded as the witness of their master-student relationship.

"Master... this... I will definitely take good care of this sword in the future..."

An Ran's eyes were gloomy, showing no emotion.

He reached out and took the rusty sword.

"No need..."

"Mu Jinyao, there is no point in repairing this sword..."

"Master...why do you say that? Why is it meaningless? Although this sword is relegated to mortal grade...but I can still raise it to the level of a true immortal...you don't have to worry that I won't be able to use it..."

Mu Jinyao seemed to realize something, the tears that stopped just now were about to flow out again, her pair of dark red ruby-like eyes stared at An Ran tightly, and said hastily.

"Mu Jinyao, don't call me Shizun again..."

"Have you forgotten?"

"Back then, you broke the sword with your own hands and said you would sever the master-student relationship with me."

"You won't forget, will you?"

"Oh, I still remember, you used this broken sword to kill me, look, the blood on the sword has not completely dissipated!"

An Ran said with a blank face, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

"and many more..."

Mu Jinyao hurriedly stepped forward to grab An Ran's clothes,

An Ran took a step back.

"You are also clear about the meaning of this sword. I gave it to you when you were a teacher, and it naturally represented our master-student relationship. Once this sword is broken, the master-student relationship will disappear in an instant. Presumably you have broken this sword. Is this the plan?"

"No...it's not...Master, I was obsessed with ghosts at the time...I didn't mean to sever the master-student relationship with you..."

"I'm sorry, Master... I was wrong... Forgive me, please?"

"Master... You should beat me and scold me... Even what I did to you back then, you can do to me again... But please don't let me go !"

"I'm sorry...Master...forgive me this time..."

Mu Jinyao finally grabbed An Ran's skirt, looked at her with a begging expression, her dark red eyes were teary.

An Ran didn't respond, and continued to look at her indifferently.

An Lan and Yun Ling beside him watched quietly, without interrupting, Yun Ling needless to say, although An Lan and An Ran have the same mind, it is actually better for An Ran to express his opinion on such a matter in person.

"Mu Jinyao, the relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice comes from the entrustment of your parents."

"In the past, your parents saved me when the evil spirits were raging. This is a life-saving grace."

"Later, he took me into the Zhenmagic Division and taught me how to practice. This is a great grace to teach me."

"And I have been with you as a teacher and apprentice, which can be regarded as repaying the grace of teaching."

"I raised you, and I once swore to your parents that I would treat you as my own daughter, so it's not considered raising you without birth... Let alone raising you after birth, it's considered repaying the grace of saving your life."

"In the past, there were nine Nascent Soul demons who came for you, and I beheaded them to save your life."

"The deputy director of Zhenmagic Department wanted to plot against you for your plot, and I and Tianshu Pavilion saved your life again."

"And when you get to the land of black water, you will die again..."

"You said it yourself, I don't have any regrets for you, right?"

"No..."

Mu Jinyao trembled and said two words.

Before she knew it, she already owed this man so much...but she treated him like that...

Feeling guilty, she almost wanted to run away, but she was speechless to face Master!But she can't leave yet... In any case, even if she is shameless, she still needs to ask for his forgiveness, and at the very least... at least leave a trace of hope to find him... She really loves him. ..she wanted his tenderness back to her side...she could never leave him again.

"However, you betrayed me...Mu Jinyao, you really let me down...I'm so disappointed..."

"Of course, when I say this, I don't mean to tell you how much you owe me. I just want you to know that I don't owe you anything."

"Yes...you don't owe me anything...instead, I owe you too much...Master...please, let me atone for my sin...you can forgive me... But you give me a chance to redeem myself!"

Mu Jinyao fell to her knees on the ground with a plop, ignoring the dirty dirt on her white dress.

With tears streaming down her face, she raised her head to look at An Ran's handsome but indifferent face.

"Don't you understand?"

"Why did I ask you to take out this sword?"

"I want to tell you that we have nothing to do with each other..."

"Those things you owed me in the past, kindness and resentment... It's been a long time, and I don't want to pursue anything anymore, I don't ask you to atone for my sins and I don't need it... I just want you to stay far away, How about being like a stranger?"

"Or, that's my only request..."

An Ran's gaze was gloomy, looking at Mu Jinyao who was looking up at her and weeping bitterly under the skirt of her clothes, her expression did not waver at all.

The gentleness of the past seems to be like a bubble.

Chapter 6

"and many more..."

"Master...you can punish me however you want...but give me a chance?"

Mu Jinyao knelt on the muddy ground and tightly grasped the corner of An Ran's clothes, not letting go.

"I've already told you, don't call me Shizun again...I'm not your Shizun, didn't you choose this yourself?"

"Mu Jinyao, you have already grown up, can't you even take responsibility for your actions?"

An Ran said softly.He stretched out a hand to take the other's white and tender hand away from the corner of his clothes, but failed.

Mu Jinyao bit her pink lips, her eyes were wide open, but she didn't let go.

Even though her cultivation base cannot be used, her physical strength is comparable to that of ordinary people, and An Ran naturally has nothing to do with her.

An Ran looked at Yun Ling.

"Yun Ling, do me a favor and get her away."

Yun Ling's expression moved slightly, and she stepped forward.

A flash of joy flashed in my heart.

This is also an improvement.Xiaoran asked her to help.

The relationship between people is sublimated through help again and again. If there are more times, An Ran will definitely not reject her like before.

With a cold face and aura overflowing all over her body, she stretched out a hand to grab Mu Jinyao.

"Don't...I will never leave Master again..."

"and many more..."

Mu Jinyao met An Ran's expressionless gaze, and felt a chill on the back of her neck, being pinched.

"What should I do? You must not leave now...or you will never have another chance..."

Panic flashed across her dark red eyes soaked with tears.

"By the way...acting like a baby..."

"I remember as long as I act like a baby... Master will follow me in everything..."

"He used to spoil me so much...Even now, after I have done that, it is impossible for him to have no affection for me..."

"Master, it's impossible to be so heartless... He's just angry... Just act like a baby..."

As if rushing to the doctor in a hurry, Mu Jinyao's puckered lips slightly raised, revealing an awkward smile, and she tried to look at An Ran's handsome and cold face with her big eyes open.

He spoke in a sweet and cloying tone.

"Master... disciple, please..."

"Just forgive me..."

"Teacher knows you are the best..."

As she spoke, she also grabbed An Ran's thigh, trying to arch into his arms.

An Ran's expression changed, and she felt a chill in her heart.

"Yunling!"

"it is good!"

Yun Ling responded in a cold voice, pinching the back of Mu Jinyao's neck and tearing her off An Ran's body.

Also very disgusting.

At this time, An Lan also sneered and said.

"It's disgusting...Sometimes, I feel that this kind of bitch has been stimulated too much, and his brain has started to have some problems..."

"Yun Ling, throw her out! Set up a barrier at the door so she won't be disturbed."

"sorry to bother you."

When An Ran looked at Yun Ling, her tone softened slightly, after all, she was asking the other party.

"Xiaoran, don't be so pretentious. I'm your sister It's my duty to help you."

Yun Ling nodded, a soft smile appeared on her cold face, and she carried Mu Jinyao towards the door.

"No... Master..."

"Don't leave me..."