Dedicated every day to make Master go crazy

Mu Qianya had imagined countless scenarios of reuniting with Qingli.

Swords face each other, or they may be regarded as strangers.

But she never imagined that one day when the two really meet again, the scene will be so...peaceful.

The man stood under the shadow of the tree, with his back leaning against the tree trunk, raised his eyes to look at himself, and called himself "Master" in a soft tone as in previous years.

If it wasn't for the cold smile on Qing Li's lips and the deep eyes, if it wasn't for his cry that the red clothes were as bright as blood, Mu Qianya almost thought that... this moment is still the past.

Qingli is still the apprentice who looks at him with a smile, his eyes are gentle, bright and full of intimacy.

It's not the present... who just wants to kill his enemy.

Mu Qianya stared blankly at Qingli for a long time.

The man's eyes were deep and ups and downs. He looked at him, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes that he wanted to say, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Qingli smiled, reached out and shook the chains on her wrists, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, is this how Master welcomes disciples?"

That's what he said, but looking at his expression, he obviously didn't care about the bundle of fairy ropes.

That's right, after all, Qingli is no longer the apprentice who was far inferior to him 500 years ago.

With the current cultivation of the owner of the Yellow Spring Valley, it is obviously not difficult to break free from the immortal rope.

Mu Qianya looked at the black chain on Qing Li's wrist, his eyes flickered. Obviously, this chain reminded him of something from a long time ago.

The man lowered his eyes, and with a movement of his fingers, the fairy rope between Qing Li's wrists instantly disappeared into the air like crushed glass.

Qingli glanced at him and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master."

Then he lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, his slightly drooping brows and eyes were tender and affectionate, full of tenderness, shining brightly in the sun, making it impossible to see the indifference and ruthlessness of the legendary owner of the Yellow Spring Valley.

Mu Qianya stared deeply at Qingli for a long time, before softly saying: "What are you doing here?"

After all, this is the Dingtian Sect, the head of the orthodox sect in the cultivation world, no matter how high Qingli's cultivation level is now, he shouldn't come to this kind of place that looks like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den to him.

However, Qingli didn't seem to care how he was alone in danger, he didn't even seem to worry that Mu Qianya would suddenly attack him, or send news to his colleagues to besiege him.

Qing Li stood under the tree, leaning on the trunk, raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "I should ask you this question, right? Master, why are you here?"

It was normal for Mu Qianya to appear here 500 years ago.

After all, he is Qingli's master, the master who gets along with Qingli day and night and has deep feelings.

It's not too strange for a master to come to his apprentice's room.

But 500 years later... why does Mu Qianya still appear here?

What is he here for?To commemorate what?

Is there anything else here that is worthy of his memory?

Mu Qianya looked at Qingli with deep eyes, but she didn't answer his question, instead she changed the subject: "Recently... has someone come to you?"

He asked this question without beginning or end, making people wonder what he wanted to ask for a moment.

Qingli smiled: "Huangquan Valley is full of guests every day, I don't know who the master is talking about?"

Mu Qianya frowned when she heard the words, and said, "Then, have you entered any illusions recently, or...strange dreams?"

Qing Li: "I haven't seen it recently, but I don't know what kind of dream Master is talking about?"

The tone seemed to be ignorant.

Mu Qianya frowned when she heard the words, but she didn't continue to ask any more questions, and just shook her head.

It was an accident that Qingli came here, she didn't intend to get entangled with Mu Qianya at first, then she just smiled, turned around and left just like that.

Mu Qianya didn't stop him, but just raised her eyes, watching his back as he slowly went away.

If other people in the Righteous Way found out, Qingli, the owner of Huangquan Valley, who they wanted to deal with quickly, left in front of the No. 1 Mu Qianya in the Righteous Way, and they don't know how they would feel.

When Qingli's figure was about to completely disappear at the mountain gate of Chijian Peak, Mu Qianya suddenly spoke.

The man's voice was very low, and he said softly, "Xiao Li, how have you been recently... How are you?"

This should be a greeting as soon as we met, but when it came to Mu Qianya, it turned into a parting question

Mu Qianya said this lightly, and Qingli has already walked so far, if it was placed in the presence of ordinary people, they might not hear Mu Qianya's question at all.

But Qingli heard it.

Mu Qianya heard Qingli smile, the laughter was low and gentle, the tone was still the same as when he was acting like a baby to him.

Qingli said: "Naturally it is good. I am lonely and have hatred all over the world. Left and right... Tuer is such an unlikable person, and he won't go any further."

The snow wind at the mountain gate of Holding Sword Peak seemed to be noisier.

When Mu Qianya was standing in the courtyard, looking at the tender green leaves of the ancient tree in front of her, she finally closed her eyes.

Mu Qianya stood in the courtyard for a long time, when someone behind him suddenly said: "Is this what you intend to do, and you will never tell him and make him hate you forever?"

Mu Qianya turned her head and saw that the person who came with a green skirt and a snow-skinned appearance was none other than Shen Qianxue, the master of Xijian Peak.

That is to say, his fellow apprentice.

Mu Qianya glanced at Shen Qianxue and said, "Understood, he will also hate me."

Shen Qianxue looked at him with complicated eyes and said: "Sometimes I don't quite understand why you did that back then? Why did you force Xiaoli to death like that, and then reshape his body after that. Even when you You're going crazy... Logically speaking, Qianya, you shouldn't be going crazy."

Mu Qianya was also a sensation when he became a teacher.

Because of his special constitution.

Mu Qianya has a rare "Heavenly Spirit" physique in a thousand years.

People with this kind of physique are said to be reincarnated by Tianshi. They have more than one heavenly spirit root, and their cultivation progresses rapidly. The most important thing is that monks with Tianling physique will not be trapped by demons throughout their lives. Can practice wholeheartedly at the fastest speed.

It is absolutely impossible for Mu Qianya with this kind of physique to become obsessed.

But 500 years ago, Mu Qianya really went mad.

Not only that……

Shen Qianxue raised her eyes to look at Mu Qianya's eyes, and saw that the man's eyes were covered with ice and snow, and besides that, there was also a faint dark red color that could not be ignored.

Faintly, hidden in his Wannian Feixue's eyes.

Obviously, Mu Qianya's obsession back then basically still exists today.

Mu Qianya lowered her eyes, preventing Shen Qianxue from continuing to look into his eyes: "When the symptoms of my obsession can't be controlled, I will... kill myself, and I won't cause harm to the cultivation world. Junior sister can rest assured."

Shen Qianxue took a deep look at him, after all, she still didn't tell Mu Qianya what the sect leader called them to say recently.

Shen Qianxue looked at Mu Qianya in silence for a while, but saw the man with eyes downcast, sitting on the stone bench under the shadow of the trees in the courtyard, thinking about something.

This courtyard clearly shows that the four seasons are like spring, full of spring, this man is in it, but it seems this... lonely.

He lowered his eyes and lowered his head, his eyes were calm, as if he was frozen by...something.

In fact, Mu Qianya used to have such a cold and lonely temperament.

Everyone in the world said that Mu Qianya was born to cultivate swords, so he has three thousand snows all over him, which makes people daunted.

But at that time he still had Qingli, Mu Qianya's apprentice, he was the most gentle and funny, whenever Mu Qianya was sitting there motionless with cold body like now, Qingli would suddenly lie down on him On his back, he smiled and told him some interesting things about the cultivation world.

Mu Qianya's perennial frosty eyes will slowly melt away.

He would turn his head to look at Qingli, and slowly softened his eyes amidst the smile in the other's eyes, with warmth bit by bit in his eyes.

But now, there was no Qingli around Mu Qianya.

There is no one else who can melt the ice in Mu Qianya's eyes and soften his brows and eyes.

So why exactly?

You obviously care about and like it so much, why did you do that back then?

Shen Qianxue also thought that Mu Qianya's treatment of Qingli back then was really so mad that she couldn't control herself.

But that day when the sun had completely set, she saw Mu Qianya walking towards her step by step with Qingli in his arms.

The man hugged Jianxiu in blue tightly in his arms with no expression on his face.

Qingli's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he was not breathing at all.

Obviously, he has completely lost his vitality.

Shen Qianxue was startled, and was about to take Qingli with her shaking hands, and looked at him, but saw Mu Qianya took out Qingli's real name sword that had been folded into two pieces, and some medicinal materials from her storage bag.

Mu Qianya looked at her and said, "Save him."

Although Shen Qianxue is Mu Qianya's fellow apprentice, but the magic she majored in back then was actually medicine cultivation.

She has a very high level of cultivation, and she also has a good knowledge of medicinal materials in the world.

Shen Qianxue was startled when she saw those herbs, but then she started to feel chills all over her body.

Shen Qianxue felt that way at the time not because she understood what Mu Qianya wanted her to do at that time, but because... those medicinal materials are extremely precious and rare.

In other words, even if it was Mu Qianya, if he hadn't prepared in advance, he wouldn't be able to take them all out at once when Qingli was damned.

Unless...he had already made all the preparations before.

Everything was arranged by him in advance.

But why did Mu Qianya do this?

It can't be just to improve Qingli's cultivation, right?With Qingli's talent, even if Mu Qianya doesn't do this, Qingli will reach that level of cultivation sooner or later, the only difference is time.

And it's just for the sake of cultivation... Is it possible that Mu Qianya will use such a cruel method to force to death the 200-year apprentice she has been with day and night?

When Shen Qianxue saw Qingli's body, she was really shocked.

Just because judging from the condition of the corpse, Qingli's death...was a bit too miserable.

The messy and torn clothes, the ferocious bruises under the clothes, and the bloody wrists worn by the chains all showed how inhuman Qing Li received before his death.

At that time, it was one of Shen Qianxue's personal disciples who helped Shen Qianxue prepare the medicine together.

Seeing Qingli like this, the little girl's eyes immediately turned red, and she asked her with a trembling voice: "Master, Master Mu usually sees Senior Brother being so cared for, and he feels sorry for Senior Brother if he gets even a little hurt. How could he be willing to... "

The little girl even cried until she couldn't make a sound.

Qingli apparently committed suicide.

The sword mark on his heart was ferocious and eye-catching, but the wound was very blunt, as if someone... grabbed the sword body with his own hands, and stabbed it into his heart bit by bit.

With such a blunt wound, how...painful this person must have been when he died?

The little girl scolded Mu Qianya while crying, saying that he was cold-blooded and ruthless.

Shen Qianxue once felt the same way, after all, Mu Qianya had never shed a single tear from the moment she sent Qingli over until now.

The man's expression was cold, as if... he didn't care about it.

Shen Qianxue felt chills all over her body, and lamented in her heart that a caring person is cruel, it is really cruel.

But later, she discovered that was not the case.

When she was ready and was about to start the formal steps, when she opened the door, she saw Mu Qianya sitting beside Qingli.

The man who had a cold face just now, as if he didn't care, now had red eyes.

He bent down and hugged Qingli tightly.

Shen Qianxue heard Mu Qianya talking to Qingli.

I bent my ears to listen carefully, but only heard the man saying "I'm sorry" over and over again in a crying tone.

Shen Qianxue didn't know before that some people's cultivation would condense into shape during the process of reshaping their bodies after death.

But Qingli did have a process of reshaping his body.

It was a translucent child who looked about eight|nine years old.

She looks like a hedgerow, but her eyebrows and eyes are a little more immature. Wearing what looks like a miniature version of Dingtianzong's Taoist clothing, she looks really cute.

This "Qingli" can't speak, seems to have no memory, and doesn't know people.

"He" doesn't even have much awareness.

For 50 years, during Qingli's process of reshaping his body, "he" has always been like this, and will not grow up.

Mu Qianya took him back to Chijian Peak to take care of him, "he" didn't pay much attention to people, he just played with his fingers in a daze all day long, occasionally when he was happy, he would look somewhere and laugh.

"He" naturally does not need to eat.

But Mu Qianya didn't know why, but she seemed obsessed with feeding him.

Jianxiu, who never left the mountain gate all year round, began to hang out in the mortal market, buying all kinds of food and cakes for "Qingli", as well as some toys that children like.

Mu Qianya tirelessly brought these things back, handed them to "Qingli", and softly called him "Xiaoli".

"Qingli" naturally ignored him.

For this child, perhaps his own fingers are a hundred times more interesting than these things.

Shen Qianxue sometimes doubts whether "he" can see, hear, and feel the movement of the outside world.

"He" obviously only lives in his own world.

But Mu Qianya didn't stop her actions because of this.

Shen Qianxue sometimes felt that when Mu Qianya was taking care of this "Qingli", she was really taking care of him as Qingli was when she was a child.

Perhaps he was not without regrets during those years that he had never participated in.

The last time, Mu Qianya brought back a pair of candied haws to "Qingli" from the mortal market.

The bright red candied haws are wrapped in a layer of transparent sugar coating, which makes people drool with sweetness.

This time, when Mu Qianya handed things to "Qingli", "Qingli" finally responded.

"He" suddenly stopped playing with his fingers, and looked up at Mu Qianya.

"Child" slowly evoked a smile, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to take the candied haws in Mu Qianya's hand.

The hands of the two slowly approached.

Then, when "Qing Li" was about to touch the bunch of candied haws at last, "his" translucent body finally became completely transparent at that moment.

"He" just disappeared there.

It was Qingli who woke up, so his spiritual power returned.

Mu Qianya sat there, holding the bunch of candied haws that could not be delivered to his master in the end, and finally bent down slowly, slowly.

Shen Qianxue heard the man's hoarse crying that was suppressed to the extreme at that moment, and felt like a knife was piercing her heart for a moment.

Why did Shen Qianxue insist on believing that there was something hidden about what happened back then?

It's probably because Shen Qianxue knows that Mu Qianya really likes Qingli, to the point that... Even if she goes mad, she shouldn't be willing to treat her like this.

Later Qingli was reborn after death.

The man in red looked at Jianxiu in white who was standing not far away with red eyes, gritted his teeth and asked him word by word: "Master, tell me, why did you treat me like that?"

Qing Li gritted her teeth, but she was full of hope.

There was even a bit of crying in the words.

It's like a child who is crying and begging the family who hurt him to give him a reason to convince him.

However, Mu Qianya looked up at him at that time, the man's face was expressionless, and his tone was indifferent and almost cruel.

He said: "There is no reason. The teacher brought you back from the small world back then. It was just because he wanted you to look good."

"Okay, okay, okay." Qing Li finally laughed when he heard the words, almost maniacally, he looked at Mu Qianya, his eyes were red as if they could drip blood.

He looked at him, and said word by word: "Mu Qianya, I have already paid off what I owe you. I will let you pay back what you owe me one day!"

*****

When Wangxiang returned to Huangquan Valley that day, it was already late.

The female cultivator looked for Qingli cautiously, worried that he would find out that he had gone there today, and would be extremely disturbed.

Later she found Qingli in the back mountain.

Houshan is the forbidden area of ​​Huangquan Valley, and Wangxiang has never been there before.

So this time when she came to the back mountain, she was shocked.

There are graves all over the mountains at the back of the mountain.

Wangxiang counted, there are one thousand and five.

The man in the red dress was sitting in front of the tomb, leaning on the tombstone, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Several jars of wine rolled down at his feet.

Wang Xiang was startled, and called out softly, "Gu Master?"

Hearing this, the man turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes were as red as the sunset behind him.

"Eldest brother, run away! We are here!"

"We will protect you!"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, you have to live...you have to live..."

"Brother, if you live well, everything we do is meaningful."

……sorry.

I am sorry.

I am sorry.