Chapter 191
Ye Zhiling looked into the distance and stopped. She didn't expect that there would be someone here at this time.
She looked at the figure in the distance. This person was a woman. She had long black hair and was dressed in a solemn black outfit. She was tall and well-proportioned. Even if she looked from a distance, she had an inexplicable imagination in her heart - this woman must be a beauty.
Ye Zhiling walked over with doubts. As she got closer, she saw the woman crying beside the grave. She couldn't help but become more curious about what happened.
As Ye Zhiling approached, Lan Shuangning also realized that there were people around. She immediately wiped away her tears and turned to look at the person who came.
She turned her head and saw that the person who came was a woman with a delicate face. She was also dressed in black, but it looked different on her.
Seeing Lan Shuangning looking at her, Ye Zhiling spoke first: "Hello, I'm here to give flowers to the owner of this tomb. I just saw you crying. I don't know why. If possible, I'd like to listen to you."
Lan Shuangning sorted out her emotions, forced a smile, and said: "Thank you, I appreciate your kindness, but I think time is running out, I should go."
After that, she turned around and walked down the steps of the mausoleum. Ye Zhiling stood there and watched her go away, and then placed the flowers in her hand in front of Ji Mo's tomb, her lips moved slightly, her face was sad, and I didn't know what she was saying.
Lan Shuangning walked down the steps, and her eyes were red and swollen again.
When a person is gone, everything is a memory. She understood this sentence, but this person who is gone is too important to her, and her memories of this person are too deep, and she often regards fantasy as reality...
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In a certain sky, Bai Zige stepped on a hundred-meter green flying sword, her face was covered by a veil, but her pupils showed sadness.
He died. Her disciple, Ji Mo, who was a hero in the sect but was expelled by the whole sect, died.
He was the weakest, but he dared to swallow the magic spring. He was mediocre in talent, but he created miracles again and again. He was cheerful and naughty before, but he became terribly mature after the magic spring entered his body. He knew that what he did would not be rewarded and would only be hated, but he still made others live better...
In the extremely fast air waves, Bai Zige's body remained motionless. She was still surrounded by an elegant temperament. Except for a trace of sadness in her eyes, she was very calm.
When she first met Ji Mo, he was still a beggar who almost died of hunger in the snow. She happened to be short of money and a servant, so she brought Ji Mo back to the cultivation world and taught him basic common sense and what to do. Occasionally, he would pester her to teach him some skills. She sometimes ignored and sometimes responded to such things, because she felt that with Ji Mo's talent, he would not achieve anything even if he practiced, so it would be better to be an ordinary person...
In the end, Ji Mo stopped pestering her and went to learn from other brothers. He learned everything by himself, such as alchemy, swordsmanship, and talisman making. He learned very slowly but worked very hard...
At the beginning of the master's trial, she did not agree with Ji Mo's participation Because she thought he would be a drag and would die if he went, but Ji Mo still secretly followed a few brothers to go...
Later, she heard that Ji Mo had escaped from the battlefield, causing the sword formation against Yama to be damaged. She was very angry. She felt that it was a shame to have such a disciple, so when Ji Mo just returned to the sect, she drove Ji Mo away...
In fact, Ji Mo still had a lot in her impression. Although the relationship between the master and the disciple was not deep, there was some. After all, Bai Zige only accepted him and Ning Qiandu as his two disciples, and Bai Zige was notoriously difficult to approach and was very frugal with words. There was basically no one who could say a few words to her.
In the past, Ji Mo would bring her a cup of tea every day when she was practicing, and would regularly put some burning pills under her alchemy furnace every day. Sometimes he would show her some rare things, such as that mobile phone, which had a stand-alone version of Plants vs. Zombies...
So, she and Ji Mo still had a master-disciple relationship.
This time she came to the secular world. Originally, she would not pay attention to anyone with her personality, but because of Ji Mo, her personality became a little chaotic in a short period of time. She answered the questions of secular people, she comforted the people in the secular world, and when Ji Mo flew out of the window of the ward to commit suicide, she stopped him...
The flying sword was very fast and soon came to a teleportation array. A teleportation talisman flew out of Bai Zige's ring. He made a hand seal with his hand, and suddenly a broken space appeared. The long sword drove and flew to the broken space.
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Tiangang Sword Sect, in the martial arts field, tens of thousands of disciples waved swords and fought together. They were dressed in white clothes, tied with weighted magnets on their bodies, and did not use any true qi.
The weight of the magnet is one thousand pounds, so if you don't use true qi and practice sword quickly with weighted magnets, it will be very laborious.
At this time, the disciples in the martial arts field were sweating profusely, but they were still swinging their swords quickly.
Standing at the front of the 10,000-person camp were several core disciples, including Ning Qiandu, Li Tianheng, Fengxi, and Zhuoyue...
At this time, Ning Qiandu's forehead was also sweating, and her clothes were soaked with sweat, but the clothes of the female disciples of the Tiangang Sword School were of course specially designed, so even if they were soaked, they would not expose their bodies.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the long sword in Ning Qiandu's hand broke, and she suddenly reacted from her daze, picked up the broken sword from the ground and put it in a place where no one could touch it, and then drew out another sword to continue practicing.
"Junior sister, you have been distracted these days, so you'd better take a rest."
Seeing this, Li Tianheng next to him said to Ning Qiandu, but he did not stop the movement of his hands while speaking, and continued to practice sword.
"Thank you for your concern, senior brother, Qiandu is fine, just a little distracted." Ning Qiandu responded, and continued to practice sword without any pause.
Ning Qiandu has a crush on Li Tianheng, which is also the news that has spread among the disciples of the master. If Li Tianheng said a word to Ning Qiandu in the past, Ning Qiandu would probably be embarrassed, but this time, Ning Qiandu's reaction was very calm and very abnormal.
In fact, Ning Qiandu did have a crush on Li Tianheng, but now her mind was all on another man.
"Is he okay? He must not be dead, after all, we haven't seen each other for the last time..." she thought in her heart.
At this time, the disciples behind felt bored and some of them chatted quietly.
"How long has Junior Uncle been out? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
"He should still be looking for Junior Brother Ji Mo."
"Junior Brother Ji Mo... Alas! I don't know how he is doing now!"
Especially some disciples who used to take Ji Mo out to fool around, their emotions were even more unsettled.
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