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Chapter 9 Wishful thinking

Due to some reason, I have delayed the update. Today I will add one section, a total of three sections.

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Tears of grievance instantly filled Zheng Linran's eyes and slid down his pink and white face in a linear shape.

Zheng Feixian hugged her and comforted her, wiped her tears dry, and then sat down until her tears stopped flowing. "Master is for your own good and for the future of Feixian Sect. Of course, there is also some of the Master's selfishness. You know that Master and the Master of Beiling fought and killed when he was young. At that time, although they loved each other in their hearts, they had to kill each other for other things before they could give up. They saw through and figured it out when they were old and let go of the past together.

The grudges of the day wanted to make up for all the years I lost when I was young. But after all, my teacher has different identities and many concerns. He also understood that we have no hope of becoming a husband and wife in this life. These regrets are hidden in our hearts. Now I want my most respected disciple to become a husband and wife with his disciples, so I can count the regrets in my heart. Now there are only three real disciples, Ling Luo and Chu Gaoge, there are only three disciples left. "

"Master!" Zheng Linran cried again after hearing this. She felt that it would be better to slap her to death with one palm than to marry a beggar who made him ashamed for the rest of his life and could not raise his head to see people. "It's not that my disciple is unfilial, but that Bu Jingxian is so ugly that it makes people unable to eat and sleep. Instead of marrying such a person, my disciple would rather let his master beat her to death with one palm!"

Zheng Feixian immediately changed his face, waved his sleeves and beat Zheng Linran away from his seat, and fell heavily to the ground.

"On weekdays, you always say that you follow your orders. Now, Master has tried his best to consider you and is threatening to obey your orders with death! Okay, you are really a good disciple of your master!"

The Feixian Sect Master has always treated Zheng Linran very well in the past. At most, he would scold him severely. At that time, Zheng Linran would panic, fearing that his master would not like her anymore. He never thought about being taught this lesson by his master. He knew that Zheng Feixian was really angry and dared not say anything stubborn. He just thought of Bu Jingxian's ugly beggar appearance, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and burst into tears.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore! To be honest, the secret book and method in the treasures of the Divine Soul Sect is most likely the Shaolin Sect's treasure, Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and you may become a body of essence. Your qualifications were originally excellent, but due to the limitation of physical fitness, I am afraid that it would be impossible to become a master in the future, let alone surpass it. There are many martial arts descendants with excellent qualifications in the world, and if you don't advance in the martial arts path, you will retreat. In the future, your ability alone may not be able to maintain the prestige of Feixian Sect. I have always planned to hand over the position of the sect leader to you. This sect is not a disciple without qualifications. It's just that Feixian Sect is not just a matter of the martial arts sect, but it is also related to the destiny of Zheng and the country of Zheng! It's not me that I don't want to be able to maintain the reputation of Feixian Sect!

It is hard for King Zheng to be a teacher with his family as his teacher. You can't bear this important task only. Therefore, he did not hesitate to make the leader of Beiling unhappy and decided to propose marriage. At this moment, you will blame him for being a teacher, but after many years, you will only be grateful to being a teacher! Today you have only two choices, one is to let your master depose your martial arts and drive you out of the Feixian Sect and return to the palace! The other is to immediately learn how to go from hating Bu Jingxian to liking. When he was punished, it is the day when his master takes you to Beiling Mountain to propose marriage. If you neglect him at that time, it is disrespectful to your master and a hypocritical disobedience to your master! You can consider how to choose. Now let the master go out, and you don't want to see you before you have a reply!"

Zheng Linran never dreamed that his master would say such things to her, and never dreamed that his master would say such cruel and heartless words to her! She knew that she was wrong and should not say such words that disobeying his master's orders and resisting to death. But she felt wronged and she was willing to marry any disciple of the Beiling Sect at this moment, except for Bu Jingxian!

Zheng Linran never thought about the position of the sect leader. Zheng Feixian had never said it before today. The four seasons of the sect, the leader of the December Month Hall, are all skilled, experienced and respected. It is not the turn of a young disciple like her. But Zheng Feixian would not be lying to her if she said this.

Abolish martial arts and return to the palace? Or marry that ugly beggar and become the heir to the Feixian Sect leader?

She has respected and admired Zheng Feixian since she was a child.

Because she knew very well that a woman with no power to tie a chicken, her destiny could only be dominated by others, and even became a toy that even respect would depend on men's charity. She didn't want to be that kind of woman, but she always wanted to become a powerful woman. Zheng Feixian was such a woman. No man in the world dared not respect her, and even King Zheng had to give her three points of courtesy.

That is the future she yearns for.

Abolishing martial arts and becoming a weak female who can breathe when she gets ten kilograms of things...

Thinking about it makes Zheng Linran tremble and scared.

She squatted in the corner of the outer wall of Zheng Fei's fairy house with her head in her arms, and she couldn't help but cry and sobbed.

The quiet night, the lonely water courtyard, the palace. Everything only makes her feel extremely deserted, gloomy and strange.

July is a night owl, and she has to eat and drink enough to sleep every night. She often brings the prepared dishes to Zheng Feixian. Because by chance, she found that her master also likes to eat and eats a lot. Later, she brought it habitually and saw that Zheng Feixian likes what she cooks, so she often comes. Later, she learned about the essence body and guessed that the master also has this kind of physique, so she came more diligently.

So I heard Zheng Linran's sobs, and saw someone squatting in the corner of the wall. At first, I didn't believe it was her, but I could only believe it after I got closer and saw it clearly. Although Zheng Linran often scolded her, she didn't mind because she was scolded. Since the second year she joined the sect, Zheng Linran has not hated her so much. Occasionally, when she came out, she would bring some delicious food and clothing to July. She had long treated her as a junior sister, but she just hated her for so much food, a woman.

July immediately came over to ask.

Zheng Linran saw that she did not avoid her fragility at the moment. She was not hostile to July, but she didn't like her behavior without any manners. But the reason was that she couldn't say anything. She just shook her head and didn't answer any questions. However, she felt even more aggrieved, so she simply hugged July and cried to the fullest.

No matter how July asked, she didn't answer. She said all the good things, but she had no effect. Suddenly she had an idea and said, "Senior sister, don't cry. Every time I'm in a bad mood, just eat a meal happily, and when my stomach is full, you will forget the unhappy things. It works especially well. Senior sister, let's try it. I happened to bring the food..."

Before she finished speaking, Zheng Linran stopped crying. When she opened the basket and wanted to take out the food, Zheng Linran was already gritting her teeth and staring at her fiercely.

"Get out of here--! You know how to eat all day long, you think I am you! You know how to eat! You just have enough pigs and don't think about anything. Can you decorate other things in your mind and don't just think about eating all day long!..."

The sound was like a roar. Qiuyue couldn't bear it and blocked her ears with her fingers. Zheng Linran was even more angry when she saw this. She raised her hand and wanted to hit her. Qiuyue picked up the basket and ran away like a wind. She left Zheng Linran and stood alone and was so angry that she couldn't stop. Qiuyue practiced palm techniques, hidden weapons, light skills, and endurance. Zheng Linran had chased and beaten in the past, but later she was so tired that she couldn't catch up with her and since then she was too lazy to chase after her again.

After driving July away, she was still angry for a while before she recovered.

I immediately realized that I was so upset that I forgot it and felt sad. When I remembered the master's words, I immediately stopped moving. I stood there for a while and thought for a while, but finally knocked on Zheng Feixian's door.
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