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The water crane is swimming in the stream beside the bridge, Miaomu is pointing its toes on the water surface, and is helping the water crane to comb its feathers. It is well-raised and has a snow-white body, except for a tuft of blue hair on the top of its head.

The water crane raised its head and let out a long 'beep', its head kept leaning against Miaomu's side, obviously hungry again.

Miaomu patted its head helplessly, and said: "You can eat like this, I almost can't support you."

The water crane was left behind by her mother when she was dying. It is said that when her mother accidentally fell into the water while playing when she was a child, it was the one that saved her when she was dying.

From then on, the mother kept it by her side, even if the family was poor, she would not starve it, so that the father raised eyebrows at the mother, often sneered at her, and wished to sell it.

Miaomu sighed and gave a panacea.

The water crane fluttered its wings cheerfully, splashing water everywhere, and Miao Mu was beside him, so the clothes and dress were naturally wet, and the tips of his hair were stuck together, accumulating dew.

She smiled and never blamed.

"Sister-in-law."

Xufu came over on the clouds, he landed on the bridge, just in time to see Miaomu's clothes tightly attached to the skin, making the slender waist look like a grip.

Miaomu straightened her wet hair, flicked it lightly, her slender white neck was as dazzling as a pearl, she touched the bridge between her feet.

"Senior Brother, why are you looking for me?"

He blushed, looked away in embarrassment, and said: "Ahem... I just came to ask Junior Sister if the pill collection has been handed over to Junior Sister An."

Miao Mu lowered his eyes and said: "Senior brother asked me like this, don't you think it's too abrupt for me?"

Dazed, I hurriedly waved: "Junior Sister, don't misunderstand, I don't trust you, it's just that I was too anxious and messed up, I'm sorry."

"The book has already been handed over to her, senior brother is relieved." Miao Mu smiled with a humble demeanor, as if it was just a joke.

"Thank you, Junior Sister."

Xu Fu hesitated for a moment, then took out a storage bag, and said: "I don't know if I should bother you, but at present, Junior Sister An refuses to talk to me, so I can only ask Junior Sister to deliver it to Junior Sister An for me."

Miaomu said with a smile: "Brother, you don't need to be polite to me, you and I grew up watching Sui'an, and I can't just stand by and watch, right?"

"Thank you." Xu Fu handed her the storage bag.

Miao Mu asked, "What's inside?"

"It's a medicinal material that I got by accident when I went out to practice in recent years. It's not very precious, but it's what Junior Sister An needs most."

Miaomu opened, and the spirit probed inside. There are many kinds of medicinal materials, which are indeed not precious, but they are not the kind of street stalls that can be bought casually.

"Senior Brother treats Junior Sister An with the utmost care."

"Junior Sister treats her very well."

Miao Mu shook his head: "It should be different."

Miaomu's eyes are hazy, and he has many superficial and incomprehensible emotions. He is thinking about what is different, and only listens to Miaomu.

"If I'm as old as Junior Sister An, how can Senior Brother treat me so attentively?"

Vain froze.

He and Miaomu are disciples of the same class of beginners. At that time, the two of them were just children in their early ten years old. Like all children, he was full of curiosity about this place, laughing and playing with others.

Only Myoki is different.

She was always very quiet, unflappable, and seemed out of tune with their age of playfulness. Later, the two of them took on tasks together and went out to practice.

After coming and going, they became friends who talked about everything, and they never thought about comparing Miaomu with Suian.

"It's a joke, brother, don't care."

Hearing the words, Xu Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then I will have to thank my junior sister, and please don't mention that I sent it to you."

Miao Mu nodded: "I know."

Xu Fu salutes her, bids farewell and leaves.

Miaomu's gaze never left his back, until she could no longer find a figure in her sight, she just looked down at the face reflected in the stream under the bridge.

Clear and cold, seemed a little dull.

In fact, she is not considered a beauty, but because the monk needs to practice hard and has been nourished by the spirit for many years, she has become thin and fair, covering the blemishes of her facial features.

She squeezed the storage bag tightly in her hand, and murmured to herself: "It's really enviable, if my senior brother can give me half the sight of you, that would be great."

She knew it was a luxury.

Perhaps, she should let go and practice with peace of mind.

"Hey? What are you doing? You are not allowed to enter here!"

Miaomu came back to his senses, looked up, and saw an old man in common clothes pushing away the handyman disciple, striding straight over, the handyman disciple chased after him, but there was nothing he could do about the old man.

Miaomu looked coldly, snapped her fingers, and the wet clothes were instantly dry and elegant, she said: "How did you get in?"

"What's the matter, I'm your father and I can't come in to see you?" His hair is silver and white, his skin is dull, but his body and eyes are still energetic, "Oh... I see, you just hate me for embarrassing you That's it."

"I have nothing to do with you anymore, so why would you say something disgusting." Miao Mu stared at the person coming, her body tensed.

"Haha, as long as I don't agree, it doesn't matter if you say it's okay?" He stood in front of her, calculating with a smile on his face, "At least I raised you, so if you say you will cut off the fate, why are you so supercilious?" .”

"The sect gave you a spirit stone as compensation."

He laughed, but didn't take it to heart, and said in a natural tone: "That bit of Lingshi is not enough for me."

Miaomu's eyes were faintly burning with anger: "I usually send you spirit stones, isn't that enough?"

"I went to the casino a few days ago. I lost a little, but it's not enough. If you give me some more, I won't bother you."

"Why...why do you want to gamble?"

Miao Mu was short of spirit stones because he had reached the Golden Core stage, so how could he have spare money to give him at this moment, but if he didn't give it, this person would definitely pester him endlessly.

He unfolded his clothes and gestured: "Look at me, the patches on my clothes have been mended and mended again and again. The little money you gave is not enough to eat, and I can't find you, so what can I do if I don't gamble."

Gambling, how many people can die well.

Miaomu was so angry that he didn't even want to look at him, so he waved away and said, "I don't have any money, you should go back, otherwise don't blame me for being sympathetic."

"After all, you are an inner sect disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect. How can you have no money?" He stared at her, saw that she was holding the storage bag tightly in her hand, and seeing that she was distracted, he went forward and snatched the storage bag, "If there is no money, what is it?"

Miaomu raised his hand, and his aura condensed: "Give it back to me quickly, it's not mine, it's someone else's."

"Why, you still want to kill your father?" Seeing this, the man was not afraid at all, but puffed out his chest, "Aren't you afraid of thunder?"

"You...don't mess with me anymore."

"Oh, I think you are an unfilial daughter. I worked so hard to raise you, but you sent me some spirit stones. I really thought I didn't know. You practiced to get rid of me." The man sneered, "I tell you, as long as I'm alive, so don't try to get rid of me."

The spiritual power in Miaomu's palm made a buzzing sound, causing the surrounding streams to surge, her eyes were full of hatred, the man was still just a mortal, he swallowed, and took a step back.

The water crane spread its wings and flapped its wings.

"I am your father after all, do you really want to kill your father?" The man flinched, "If you dare to do this, the heavens will not allow it, and the sect will not tolerate you, an ungrateful thing."

Miaomu's eyes turned red, she didn't withdraw her spiritual power, she seemed to be in a daze, she might slap her with a palm at any time, and then her brains would splatter everywhere.

Seeing someone passing by with a sword in the sky, the man shouted loudly: "Come and save me, my daughter is going to kill me, she is going to be possessed!"

The figure in the sky stopped.

Only then did Miaomu dissipate his aura, and the person who transmitted the voice claimed that the quarrel with his father was nothing serious, and the person just left.

She glanced at him who was gloating, and said, "Give me back the storage bag, it really doesn't belong to me, don't make it difficult for me."

"Here, it's just your stuff. What's the problem? At worst, you should borrow it from me first, and return it to you after I win the money back." Seeing her stop, the man took a step back and spoke. Also softer.

Miaomu glanced at him with red eyes that hadn't faded away, obviously showing a slight murderous look, he only felt a little cold and shivered.

"How about this, you give me the water crane, this thing is so edible, you say you have no money, so let me sell it, so you can save worry and effort, and I won't bother you, it's the best of both worlds."

Miaomu closed her eyes and sighed softly: "Forget it, take the things, don't bother me in the future, just hinder my practice."

"Okay, you practice hard here, and I won't bother you, hehe." After taking the things, he left happily, his pace seemed impatient, obviously he was in a hurry to go back to gamble.

The handyman disciple asked: "Senior sister, your father is too... hard to describe, all these things have been taken away, what can you do?"

I don't know if the water crane also felt Miaomu's difficulty, it pressed its head against her palm, Miaomu touched it, and stared at the direction of Xufu's departure in a daze, floating like a cloud in the sky, I don't know where it will be stay.

"The things are gone, so I'll find a way to raise them." As for the water crane, it was left by her mother after all, and she has raised it for many years, so she has some affection.

However, according to her father's appearance, she might still bother her. Once her mother was seriously ill, her father almost sold the water crane. Fortunately, she had already started to save the water crane at that time, but her mother also passed away at this time .

The father married another man.

That home really has no place for her to miss. She hates to come back and never see each other for the rest of her life. That's why she gives Lingshi regularly so that he won't come here to make trouble. No matter how much she hates him, he will always be her biological father and cannot kill father.

Fortunately, that person doesn't have many years to live.

"How did he enter the sect today?"

The handyman disciple shook his head: "I also wonder, outsiders are not allowed to enter this sect, how could a mortal find it so easily today."

Miaomu frowned, lowering his head in thought.

……

The man got the money and was very proud.

Humming and throwing money bags along the way.

But it would take him a day to get out of here with his two legs. He couldn't help feeling: "As expected of a monk, the place I live in is magnificent, the place is big, and the aura is strong. It would be great if I could live here for a long time."

"It's not difficult to live here."

Fan Tianyou suddenly appeared from behind the tree: "I can find a vacant room nearby and arrange for you to stay."

Seeing the person coming, the man said familiarly: "It's you, thank you for being at the door just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come in."

"Thank you, you are the father of Senior Sister, shouldn't you come in to visit your daughter?"

"Yes, it should, hehe."

Fan Tianyou smiled, seeing that this man was only looking down at the money bag, he sneered in his heart: "If you don't mind, I'll take you back first."

"That would be great."