Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine kneels and begs for my forgiveness

In the past, Mo Ziyan was not afraid of the world's criticism, but was afraid that Jiang Zhige would be angry, but since she misunderstood that the two were physically close, Jiang Zhige's attitude made her think that Jiang Zhige had accepted this relationship.

Mo Ziyan was so ashamed that she lowered her head and did not dare to listen to the discussions of the people in the hall.

Everyone thought that the misunderstanding would be solved quickly and nothing big would happen. However, it was not until recently that Mo Ziyan realized that he had misunderstood Jiang Zhige.

If it hadn't been for this misunderstanding, Mo Ziyan would never have cut off all thoughts about Jiang Zhige just because he abandoned him once, let alone went to the Xuancang Holy Land to surround and kill Jiang Zhige after a thousand years.

Now, the relationship between master and apprentice, which should have been very deep, has reached an irreversible point because of a misunderstanding caused by Mo Ziyan.

Looking at the intimate behavior of Mo Ziyan and Jiang Zhige in the light and shadow scene, Qu Yun's inner anger surged again. He and Mo Ziyan have known each other for so many years, and they are still one step away from breaking up their friendship, but Jiang Zhige can be with Mo Ziyan.

So close?

Not to mention the aggrieved feeling of being compared to others, the resentment of seeing his goddess getting close to others was hard for Qu Yun to accept.

"Forget it, you Jiang Zhige will be dead sooner or later anyway."

After all, Qu Yun suppressed his anger. Now that the matter has come to this, he can't go back thousands of years to prevent the two from meeting each other.

Anyway, Jiang Zhige will die soon, and his relationship with Mo Ziyan has always been a master-disciple relationship, while Qu Yun still has a lot of time to deepen his relationship with Mo Ziyan.

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Fengyun Mountain Range is located on the edge of Donglin Prefecture. It is covered by wind and snow all year round, but the scenery is extremely beautiful, especially in spring and summer when the temperature is high. Hundreds of flowers bloom in the mountains, and the eyes are covered with silver. It is definitely Donglin Mountain.

A rare beauty unique to the state.

Not only that, there is a spiritual vein under the Fengyun Mountain Range. Just sucking in the spiritual energy from the mountain is like swallowing a pill.

When the Fengyun Mountains were discovered hundreds of years ago, the three sects all wanted to compete for the ownership of the spiritual veins. After a cold war, a peace agreement was reached, and the three sects jointly managed the Fengyun Mountains.

The spiritual veins can be mined for at least nine hundred years. From then on, the three sects took turns taking charge of the Fengyun Mountains for three years, and this has been the case for hundreds of years.

After the time for taking over the spiritual pulse was decided, the monks from the three sects saw the beautiful scenery of the Fengyun Mountains, so they held a banquet in the mountains to celebrate together. As time went by, the three sects directly designated the time for handing over the power every three years as the gathering of the three sects.

Commonly known as Fengyunhui.

At first, only monks from the three sects participated in the Fengyun Society. Later, the Fengyun Mountain Range was continuously developed and improved, and it became an important place where the three sects met. Not only could they witness the scenery, but they could also purchase or replace heavenly materials, earthly treasures, etc., even attracting people thousands of miles away.

The monks came.

Three years after another, this year it is Tianyun Pavilion's turn to take charge of Fengyun Mountain Range again.

In the Fengyun Mountains, the mountains are cold, the water is cold, the snow is capped, and there are sky-blue flowers that sparkle everywhere, and the world has a cold tone.

Such beautiful scenery is definitely not something that can be seen in the world. Just the sky-blue spiritual flowers that rely on spiritual veins for their livelihood are enough to shock mortals, let alone seeing the mountains of spiritual flowers growing in the snow.

At this moment, Jiang Zhige, who was supposed to be taking care of the gathering within the sect, was walking around in the mountains with Mo Ziyan wearing a mask.

Wearing a mask is not because he is ashamed to meet people, but because he is afraid that the appearance of the dignified master of the pavilion will cause unnecessary sensation and attention. Besides, a person of his status should not appear in Fengyun Club.

"Master, Master, do you know the names of these flowers? They are so beautiful!"

Mo Ziyan was very excited when she came to Fengyunhui for the first time. She ran here and there, constantly looking at the strange and beautiful scenery in the mountains.

"The one who is as high as your knees is Ying Tianhan, and the one who is only as high as your ankles is Mo Linghua."

Jiang Zhige had his hands behind his back and didn't know what to do. He just kept walking forward with Mo Ziyan.

If he came alone, he might enjoy the beautiful scenery, but unfortunately this time he was carrying a dark purple smoke, and his ears were almost never quiet.

The two of them hadn't gone far when Mo Ziyan, who was looking around, stopped and asked curiously: "Master, someone seems to be playing music?"

"The Fengyun Mountain Range is divided into seven areas. This place is Qilv Stream. It's not surprising that there are people playing music."

Before Jiang Zhige finished speaking, he saw Mo Ziyan running towards the source of the sound.

Not far away, a woman in a purple skirt covered her face with gauze, sitting alone on the stage, stroking the Yao Qin with her bare hands, playing bursts of moving music.

The audience outside the stage, including men and women, were all quietly watching the woman in purple dress playing music.

Not long after, the song was played, and everyone was still unfinished.

Although it can't be called the sound of nature, the woman in the purple skirt is very good at playing the piano and can already play a piece of music with some charm.

"Fairy Qingyu really deserves her reputation. This piece of music is extremely difficult, and she can actually play it to such a high level."

"Fairy Qingyu, please play another song, I just want to hear your song!"

When he came back to his senses, everyone was applauding him one after another, with faces full of recognition and admiration.

Mo Ziyan stood in the crowd and sighed with an intoxicated expression: "It's so amazing..."

She prefers piano skills, calligraphy and painting to practicing. Unfortunately, due to the Stealing Heavenly Body, she was forced to practice by Jiang Zhige every day. Let alone study, she didn't even have the opportunity to touch music a few times.

Jiang Zhige appeared next to Mo Ziyan at some point. He looked at the woman on the stage with a flash of sadness in his eyes.

In his memory, there was once a woman who liked to cover her face with gauze and was very good at playing the piano.

However, that woman's temperament is more outstanding, her appearance is more stunning, and her piano skills are unparalleled.

At this time, Mo Ziyan suddenly hugged Jiang Zhige's arm and begged in a low voice: "Master, I want to learn the piano..."

Jiang Zhige shook his head and refused decisively: "Media is not something you can just learn if you want to. How can you play the lyre if you have no foundation at all?"

In the world of immortal cultivation, piano skills, calligraphy and painting have always been the exclusive domain of children from aristocratic families. Ordinary monks are busy practicing every day, or trying to secure cultivation resources for themselves.

Mo Ziyan was trained by Jiang Zhige. Although he had no shortage of training resources, he couldn't waste a moment on the Stealing Heaven Holy Body and had no time to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"But Master, I..."

Mo Ziyan lowered his head, feeling aggrieved.

Compared with other women in the sect, she does not live like a woman at all. She does not know anything about music, chess, calligraphy or painting except for practicing.

You must know that Mo Ziyan has had a fondness for music since she was a child, and she yearns for an elegant life instead of shouting and killing with a sword.

Jiang Zhige pondered for a while and sighed: "Your time is limited. If you have talent, you will be allowed to find time to learn music in the future."

He could tell that Mo Ziyan really liked music, and did not think that he was practicing and living a rough life every day to improve his taste.