Palace Master's Road to Unification

When Ji Meier was a child, she liked to stay with her senior sister the most. Her senior sister was extremely strict, and she was meticulous and strict when teaching the mentor sisters, so no one dared to joke in front of her senior sister.

And she just wants to be this different person. Ji Meier likes to laugh the most. She likes to laugh no matter what she encounters since she was a child. She laughs when she is punished, she laughs when she is scolded, and she is ridiculed by her classmates She would laugh when Han Zhi gave her a cold face, and she would also laugh when Han Zhi gave her a cold face.

And when she saw Han Zhi personally kill the master... It was the first time she couldn't laugh, and probably the last time, because when the master died, she laughed, but she was laughing at herself, laughing at herself for being so naive.

Feng Du, as the suzerain of the Qingnv Sect, retreats all the year round, and rarely teaches his disciples personally. Even his own direct disciples mostly let them comprehend on their own. Han Zhi and Ji Meier were almost brought up by their uncle Fengming. Yes, both of them have deeper feelings for Fengming than for Fengdu.

When Ji Meier was young, she didn't like practicing kung fu the most, she found it quite boring, so she often secretly dragged other seniors and sisters down the mountain to play, and then came back in front of the gate in the evening. , This trick is believed once or twice, and it will not work if it is too much.

People have stumbled and horses have stumbled. Once Ji Meier came back late, two hours late for the gate control, and finally climbed over the wall to get in. When she looked up, she saw Han Zhi holding a sword and looking down on her.

Ji Meier didn't feel ashamed of being caught, she still had a playful smile on her face: "Senior sister hasn't slept yet, going to bed late is not good for the skin, especially for a beauty like senior sister, maintenance is very important."

"You have fallen behind a lot in your recent homework."

"I'll make it up tomorrow."

"Where have you practiced the Young Girl Art?"

Ji Meier choked: "Master hasn't left the test yet, I will definitely break through to the third stage before Master leaves the test, don't worry about it, senior sister."

Han Zhi's face was still indifferent, but her hands were unambiguous, and she grabbed Ji Meier's collar and rushed to the sword field.

A bad premonition rose in Ji Meier's heart: "Senior sister, you don't want to drag me to practice sword at this late hour!"

Her senior sister is a kung fu madman. Whenever she has time, she practices swords as hard as she can, and she doesn't feel tired. Looking at the situation now, she wants to grab herself to practice together!

After arriving at the sword field, Han Zhi let go of Ji Meier, casually took the sword and put it in the opponent's hand, and said, "When will you break through the third level and when will you rest?"

Looking at the sword in her hand, Ji Meier shook her head: "Senior sister, if you say that if I am a genius, if I practice and practice, I will overtake my senior sister, then you will be thankful~"

Hanzhi's expression was cold: "We'll wait until you surpass me."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Ji Meier, drew out his sword, and began to practice.

Ji Meier tilted her head and watched Han Zhi desperately practicing the Young Girl Art. She didn't know why Han Zhi worked so hard, after all, the other party was already far ahead of her peers.

Looking down at the sword in her hand, Ji Meier waved it reluctantly: "Oh, senior sister, if I surpass you in the future, don't blame me~"

Hanzhi's sword didn't stop, she swung her sword and replied, "You break through the third level first."

In these years, what Han Zhi said to her most often was to tell her not to disappoint her master's expectations of her, but Ji Meier knew that her master's expectations were all on her senior sister Han Zhi, and she was just a substitute. Ri Hanzhi has problems and is no longer suitable to be the successor of Qingnvzong, so Fengdu will replace her.

But now, she doesn't have to worry about this issue at all. Han Zhi's succession to the Qing Nu Sect is already a certainty, and Feng Du will always carry Han Zhi with him wherever he goes, the meaning is already very obvious.

"what are you doing here?"

Ji Meier stood in front of Hanzhi's room and waited for a long time for him to come back.

"Senior sister, I forgot that today is your birthday."

Han Zhi was stunned: "Really."

In previous years, my uncle would cook a bowl of longevity noodles for her on her birthday, but this month, when my uncle was out on errands, Hanzhi was also busy, so she forgot her birthday.

Ji Meier smiled and handed out a dagger. This dagger was shaped like a crescent moon, with intricate patterns engraved on the handle. There were two in total, and Ji Meier kept one for herself.

"Birthday congratulations, give it to Senior Sister."

Han Zhi lowered her eyelids to take the dagger, and slowly stroked it: "Thank you." The coldness in her eyes rarely eased.

"Senior Sister, you are being polite, but there are two daggers, and I kept one, which represents our sister's deep love."

Han Zhi paused for a moment, she didn't like to use the same things as others, even if it was a pair, either they were in her hands, or she wouldn't know how to use them, but since it was a kind gift from her junior sister, she couldn't refuse it.

"You have a heart."

Ji Meier smiled contentedly. Emotions have been accumulated little by little over the years. Even if it was the love of the same family, family, and friendship at first, it has changed in the end.

Ji Meier doesn't know whether this deterioration is good or bad, but it doesn't have any impact on her life. She still practices exercises and reads books every day. Only when it is closed can it rest for two days, and stay quietly on the mountain.

When she was on the mountain, she liked to watch Han Zhi practice her sword in the sword field the most, and Han Zhi would not chase her away. After all, as a conscientious senior sister, she would not be impatient with a junior sister who was eager for knowledge.

Although Ji Meier Ji Meier felt that she had vaguely surpassed Han Zhi, but she didn't want to tell the other party about it, she had a bad feeling that once Han Zhi knew, something would change.

And some things can't be kept secret after all. The fact that she broke through the eighth stage of the Young Girl Art was exposed when the master tested her martial arts.

Han Zhi just said casually: "Junior Sister is making great progress."

It seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, she knew that the other party was very unhappy, and even a little angry.

After all, her senior sister is very strong.

For a while after that, Ji Meier tried to restrain herself a bit, trying not to appear in front of the other party, maybe the other party's mood would be better.

After going down the mountain to play for a few days, the first news I heard when I came back was that Han Zhi and the disciples of Jiuxiao Palace lost to each other in the martial arts competition.

Ji Meier forced a smile on her face and ran to comfort Han Zhi, but what she got was indifference and sarcastic remarks.

It was also from then on that the gap between her and Han Zhi became wider and wider, like a chasm, which could no longer be repaired.

Even if we greet each other with a smile every day, all we get are indifference and cold eyes.

Later, she slowly probed, and finally found out the reason why Han Zhi's ailments have been going on these days, but she couldn't tell what it was like, so she clenched her fists and forcibly swallowed back the bitterness in her heart.

Obviously they are the ones who beat you, why is there such a big difference in your heart?

A few years later, during this time, Ji Meier spent much longer time at the foot of the mountain than at the Qingnvzong. Occasionally, when she returned to the mountain, she would see Han Zhi being punished in the master's courtyard. She wanted to ask but dared not. , wanted to care but was afraid that those eyes would cast a cold gaze.

Then, for unknown reasons, Han Zhi was punished more and more times, and Feng Du's anger became more and more intense each time.

Finally, one time, the master found her.

"Meier, from now on, you will be the future suzerain of the Young Girl Sect. As a teacher, I have decided to hand over the position of suzerain to you."

Ji Meier was shocked: "Master, why is this? Didn't you already decide to be the senior sister?!"

"You don't need to ask, just listen to the teacher's words. Your senior sister is not in the right mind, and the Qingnvzong will be destroyed by her sooner or later."

Ji Meier walked out of the alchemy room in a daze, completely unable to understand what Feng Du said, what does it mean to have a bad mind?How could the senior sister be out of her mind?

Ji Meier sighed, and was going to ask Master for advice tomorrow.

However, what awaits her is an abyss more terrifying than hell.

When she saw her most beloved senior sister take the dagger she gave and stab into Master's chest, the shock and anger that surged up at that moment were not as real as the pain.

She held her breath, and waited until Han Zhi had left before stepping forward to hug Feng Du's corpse. Feng Du used his last strength to say his last words: "Protect the Qingnvzong."

Ji Meier's hand holding Fengdu trembled slightly, tears kept dripping, after a while Han Zhi pretended nothing happened, came back here again, and asked her what was going on, but she didn't know anything She couldn't tell, she couldn't question Han Zhi, she couldn't kill him.

The biggest mistake Ji Meier has ever made in her life is that she had expectations for Han Zhi, she hoped that Han Zhi was just a temporary obsession, and her senior sister was definitely not such a rebellious person.

She didn't want to do anything to Han Zhi, and she didn't want to be sorry for Master, so she sent someone to imprison Han Zhi, and she didn't publicize the truth of the matter afterwards, because Han Zhi would definitely lose her reputation.

And tried every means to cover up the real cause of Feng Du's death, announcing to the outside world that he was insane.

She knelt in front of the grave for three days and three nights desperately begging Master's forgiveness, and buried her own dagger in front of Master's grave.

She really couldn't do anything to Han Zhi.

But her soft heart did not make Han Zhi turn back.

Because in the end, Han Zhi killed Feng Ming, the uncle Feng Ming who had always loved the two of them.

At that time, Ji Meier knew that everything she had done before was in vain.

I can't go back, I can't go back to everything.

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She loves her but she loves her.