The Bubai Sect is called the Bubai Sect, but in fact, it is not even qualified to be mentioned together with the Ancient Immortal Sect. After all, it is not a sect registered in the Immortal Alliance, so there is no comparison at all.
Shui Miaomiao didn't take a good look at it last time. This time, Shui Miaomiao felt that it would be more appropriate to call it a Taoist temple.
It is still the kind without incense. It is a living creature and can come and go freely. It is not safe or serious at all.
There were one or two children sweeping the endless fallen leaves in front of the door. When they saw Mu Cang and his group, they immediately threw away their brooms and came towards them, calling Mu Cang "senior brother" enthusiastically.
Shui Miaomiao smiled softly when she saw it. Although the place was a bit dilapidated, the people seemed to be nice and normal. Their smiles were much more sincere than those in Pingcheng.
"Is my master here?" Mu Cang asked.
"An Keqing is not in the sect at the moment."
That's good. When An Jue saw Shui Miaomiao, he still didn't know if it would cause trouble. Mu Cang didn't want to cause trouble now.
"Go to work first."
The children reluctantly picked up the broom on the ground and entered the courtyard. You should know that Mu Cang would bring things to them every time he came back. However, Mu Cang brought guests back this time. The children also understood this and said hello and stopped disturbing them. .
"We've arrived at the sect, let's say goodbye." Jiucheng Qiu looked at Shui Miaomiao and said.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Mu Cang, and Mu Cang cupped his fists in return and said, "Thank you for seeing me all the way."
Shui Miaomiao kept staring at Mu Cang, but Mu Cang acted as if he didn't notice and kept his gaze firmly.
Coward, Shui Miaomiao cursed in his heart.
"Let's go." Jiuzhong Qiu waved his hand towards Shui Miaomiao.
"Wait for me at the bottom of the mountain for a while." Shui Miaomiao finally said, "I dropped something on the top of the mountain last time, and I have to go get it."
On the top of the mountain, Mu Cang lived on the top of the mountain.
"It's getting dark." Jiucheng Qiu wanted very much to take Shui Miaomiao away.
Shui Miaomiao stared at Mu Cang and said word by word, "It will happen soon, it depends on how people cooperate."
"Xuan'er is still waiting for us. We must leave today no matter what. I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain." Although Jiucheng Qiu said this, he was only eight feet away from the gate of Bubai Sect.
"Lead the way?" Shui Miaomiao raised an eyebrow and Mu Cang moved like a voice-controlled puppet, but with the same hands and feet.
Shui Miaomiao couldn't help laughing and followed Mu Cang.
When the disciples of the Undefeated Sect saw someone following Mu Cang, they were very discerning and did not block the way, and went all the way to the top of the mountain unobstructed.
Mu Cang stood at the door of his room with his back to Shui Miaomiao and asked, "What did you drop that I can look for?"
"I don't know, but my gut tells me that I dropped something, something very important."
"I'll go look for it." Mu Cang ran into the room and rummaged through the cabinets.
Shui Miaomiao looked at him and really didn't know what to say about him, whether he was too obedient or too stupid.
Mu Cang rummaged carefully, but what could be found in his room that belonged to Shui Miaomiao? Does his own heart count?
When Mu Cang came out of the room empty-handed, Shui Miaomiao disappeared. Mu Cang searched for a week and found Shui Miaomiao on a large rock on a steep cliff at the top of the mountain.
Mu Cang looked up at the water on the boulder. She closed her eyes, and the wind was blowing her clothes. She opened her arms to embrace the wind, as if she wanted to ride back.
"Not found." Mu Cang shouted in panic and called Shui Miaomiao back.
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes, looked at the sky, and said with some annoyance, "There is no sunset today."
"The weather today is bad."
"If there is a sunset, I can say that I want to walk after watching the sunset. Once the sunset is over, it will be dark. I can go on to say that it is not safe to go down the mountain at night, so I should stay for one night before leaving."
"But you have to leave sooner or later." Mu Cang interrupted Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao blinked and looked condescendingly at this person who used to be smart, but today only makes people angry. After taking a few breaths, he asked calmly, "You have nothing to say to me."
Mu Cang held it in for a long time, looked at the veil on Shui Miaomiao's face that could not be blown by the wind and asked, "Has the injury been treated with medicine?"
"Ha." Shui Miaomiao sneered, "No."
"Why?" Mu Cang was a little nervous, "That medicine will definitely have a miraculous effect on the injuries on the face, I can guarantee it."
"The Ninth Order of Enmity found it. You have to guarantee it. Did you find it? Did you use it for experiments on yourself?"
"No, I, I just heard." Mu Cang lowered his head. He only asked Nine Chou to help this time, but the result was still a mess.
Shui Miaomiao hated Mu Cang's belittling attitude and said deliberately, "I don't use medicine without guarantees. If my face is ruined, no one will care."
"No one cares? This is not a matter of whether anyone cares! No one else needs to care." Mu Cang looked up at Shui Miaomiao and said anxiously, "This is my own business. You care, don't you? You hate scars. There shouldn’t be any scars.”
"But my face has never been injured. You know, on rainy nights, I have always been with you." Shui Miaomiao stopped pretending, raised her hand to unbutton one side of the veil, and let it slowly slide down.
Her skin was like gelatin, and her brows were as light as smoke, fresh and elegant. Shui Miaomiao casually raised her lips and put rouge on them. The red color replaced today's flaming clouds, which shocked Mu Cang's heart.
The memory flashes back, and the intertwining of lips is vividly visible.
His eyes were shaking, and Mu Cang couldn't control it. He instinctively took a few steps forward, raising his head higher, stretching his neck longer, and his eyes were pious and aggressive.
Seeing this, Shui Miaomiao widened her smile without hesitation. The smile was so beautiful and dazzling that Mu Cang felt that his breathing had stopped.
Shui Miaomiao was very satisfied with Mu Cang's reaction. She couldn't say that she was being sentimental. "You came to me several times on the fairy boat, but I didn't respond. Now I'll give you a chance."
It was silence, it was Mu Cang's excitement the moment he heard Shui Miaomiao speak, and then there was endless silence, with only the bleak sound of the wind caressing the leaves.
Shui Miaomiao's heart, which was originally high, gradually fell back to the bottom.
Do you know how much courage it took for her to say these words? She thought about it all the way, almost risking her life's courage, and she didn't want to be reserved at all.
Because she felt it, Shui Miaomiao wondered how she could not notice it before. No one would die without any reason.
As long as Mu Cang is willing to say it, just say it.
Shui Miaomiao had already set up the stairs, and she even resisted the shackles that pressed on her heart for the first time. And this is Mu Cang's attitude? Can't say a word?
Then why did he do those things again, put on a flirtatious attitude, had his heart set on you, and regarded death as his fate.
So are they all just being sentimental?
Furious with embarrassment, Shui Miaomiao pulled off the veil and threw it in front of Mu Cang, "You should know why I wore the veil all the way. The injury is never on my face! Where is the injury! Who hurt me? !Please speak!"
