We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 12 Qingyi is Fearless

Jiang Qingyi didn't know how she walked out of the clinic.

She flew back to Lingqian Peak like a walking corpse.

Jiang Qingyi's mind was filled with thoughts that her master could only live for thirty years.

She couldn't imagine what the world would be like without her master.

There is no master in this world.

Then what meaning does this world have?

Before she knew it, Qianling Peak appeared before Jiang Qingyi.

"I can't do this. I can't face Master with this expression. Master will be sad."

Jiang Qingyi patted her face, took a deep breath, and forced herself to smile, as if she knew nothing.

When Jiang Qingyi returned to the courtyard, she saw her master sitting in the courtyard.

The afternoon sun shone on Xiao Mo's paper-thin face, and the girl's heart ached as if it were being torn apart.

If she could, she would gladly take all that suffering upon herself in place of her master.

"Master, why are you in the courtyard? You should rest well."

Jiang Qingyi landed on Lingqian Peak and ran towards her master.

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "It's not good to stay inside all the time, it's too stuffy. We need to come out and get some fresh air."

"Then this disciple will accompany you."

Jiang Qingyi rolled up her sleeves, poured a cup of tea for her master, and then walked behind him, gently massaging Xiao Mo's shoulders with her fair hands.

"Qingyi, there's something I want to talk to you about and ask for your opinion on."

Just as Jiang Qingyi was forcibly suppressing the chaotic thoughts in her mind, Xiao Mo spoke.

"Master, just tell me what it is. Qingyi will agree to whatever it is," Jiang Qingyi said with a smile, her eyes crinkling.

Xiao Mo patted Jiang Qingyi's small hand: "Master, I want to go for a walk outside. Do you want to come with me?"

"Want to go for a walk outside?" Jiang Qingyi blinked, looking at her master with a puzzled expression.

“That’s right.” Xiao Mo nodded. “I want to leave the Longquan Sword Sect and see more of this world. Qingyi, would you like to come with me?”

"Qingyi is willing!" Jiang Qingyi said without the slightest hesitation. "Wherever Master goes, Qingyi will always be with Master!"

"Okay." Xiao Mo nodded with a smile. "Then let's pack up and we'll set off tomorrow."

"Okay! Qingyi will go and get ready now!"

Jiang Qingyi hurriedly ran into the room and began packing her luggage.

As for Jiang Qingyi, she also wanted to travel and enjoy the scenery with her master, without having to worry about sect affairs.

And what if, while traveling and enjoying the scenery, they encounter some powerful cultivator who can heal their master's injuries?
Or perhaps some fortuitous event led to the master's recovery?
It's not impossible.

Anyway, it's much more hopeful than staying in the Longquan Sword Sect forever!

The next morning, Xiao Mo and Jiang Qingyi left the Longquan Sword Sect.

They didn't greet anyone.

Xiao Mo himself didn't know where to go, so he just led Jiang Qingyi northward.

They arrived in a town and bought a horse-drawn carriage.

Jiang Qingyi drove the car, and Xiao Mo sat inside.

The two of them traveled through town after town.

Sometimes the two of them would stay at the inn.

Sometimes the two of them would sleep in a cave.

Before we knew it, a month had passed.

Neither of them knew how far they had traveled, but they had at least left the territory of the Liang Kingdom.

The second month after leaving the Longquan Sword Sect.

Just as the carriage was traveling down the mountain road, a woman stood in front of the two of them.

"who are you?"

Jiang Qingyi stared at the woman in front of her.

The longsword Xuan Shuang was already in Jiang Qingyi's hand. "Qingyi, she is an old friend of mine." Xiao Mo's voice came from inside the carriage.

Xiao Mo lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out.

Jiang Qingyi quickly helped her master out of the car.

"Qingyi, go and fetch some water," Xiao Mo said to Jiang Qingyi.

"But Master."

Jiang Qingyi glanced at the cold woman.

She knew that her master wanted to get rid of her.

But this person doesn't seem to have any good intentions.

"It's alright." Xiao Mo patted Jiang Qingyi's small hand. "Master will be fine. Be good."

"..." Jiang Qingyi pursed her lips, took one last look at the woman, and then turned and walked away with the water bag.

"I'm curious, why did you help me?"

Xiao Mo looked at Xia Chan and asked.

Two months ago, when Xia Chan came to find Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo once wanted to kill her.

However, it was only after he came out that Xiao Mo realized something was wrong.

If Xia Chan really wanted to tell Qing Yi the "truth," she wouldn't have come looking for her.

Because there's no need to go to such lengths.

She could have gone directly to Qingyi.

Therefore, Xiao Mo came to a conclusion.

The cicada came to inform itself only at the last minute.

His purpose was to allow himself to take Jiang Qingyi away from the Longquan Sword Sect.

"Because that winter, when I was about to starve to death, it was the lady who saved me."

Xia Chan spoke slowly.

"Now, the Xiao Prince's Mansion has spared no expense and used its connections to ask the Blood Butterfly Pavilion to take action."

Originally, the prince wanted to tell Jiang Qingyi about her background, to make her hate you, to corrupt her Dao heart, and to make all your efforts over the years go to waste.

But since Blood Butterfly Pavilion has taken over, there's no need for that anymore.

The prince asked me to tell the young master that this is his final act of kindness as a father towards you.

"Hehehe, Blood Butterfly Pavilion, huh? A single move is fatal, a fight to the death." Xiao Mo chuckled. "Then Blood Butterfly Pavilion can give it a try... cough cough cough... cough cough cough."

Xiao Mo coughed violently.

"Pah!" Xiao Mo spat out a mouthful of blood to the side, then took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

Xia Chan frowned as she looked at Xiao Mo's half-dead state: "This innate sword bone was something that you were forced to transplant, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to cultivate well, your future is limitless."

Now he looks like he's half-dead.

"Young master, do you think it's worth it?"

"What is not mine will never be mine, and I don't want it. I just want to come into this world cleanly and leave cleanly, just like my mother."

Xiao Mo smiled as he looked at Xia Chan.

"When my mother found you in the snow, did you think it was worth it?"

Summer Cicada: "."

"You may leave now." Xiao Mo waved his hand. "My disciple has returned."

Xia Chan turned her head and saw Jiang Qingyi staring intently at her from behind a tree.

"Madam is a good person, but good people don't always get good rewards." Xia Chan turned and disappeared into the woods.

After Xia Chan left, Jiang Qingyi rushed over: "Master, what did that person want with you?"

"She told me that someone wants to kill us and has even enlisted the Blood Butterfly Pavilion." Xiao Mo patted Jiang Qingyi's head. "So, are you scared?"

Jiang Qingyi grasped her master's hand and shook her head vigorously:

"As long as I'm with Master, Qingyi is not afraid of anything."

(End of this chapter)