Chapter 279: Then what kind of relationship do we have?
At Heavenly Profound Gate’s Guest Peak, in the courtyard where Ten Thousand Sword Sect resides.
The disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Sect were only injured during this disturbance at Heavenly Profound Gate; no disciple was sacrificed.
After Heavenly Profound Gate stabilized, the disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Sect didn’t leave immediately but helped maintain order within the sect.
After all, the previous master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the master of Heavenly Profound Gate had a good relationship. It just became a bit distant over nearly a thousand years.
And now, with Heavenly Profound Gate almost stable, it’s about time for the disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Sect to leave.
At this moment, the disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Sect were packing their luggage.
This upheaval at Heavenly Profound Gate left a deep impression on them all.
Even though they almost died at Hundred Springs Plain,
Still, they survived.
And after this experience, having witnessed the battle between top cultivators, their perspectives and understanding of the Dao broadened significantly.
If before the Purple Mist Grand Ceremony, when they came to Heavenly Profound Gate, they were light-hearted, feeling proud to be disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Sect,
Now, compared to their former selves, they are much more mature.
There are always people better than you under heaven.
This phrase is deeply engraved in their hearts.
“Are you all packed? Then let’s go.”
An elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect addressed his disciples.
“Yes.”
The disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Sect nodded, placing the courtyard key on the table, ready to descend the mountain and return to Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
However, just as everyone reached halfway down the mountain, a man also walked up.
Both parties stopped, and the disciples of Ten Thousand Sword Sect looked at Xuenuo.
Xuenuo lightly pressed her lips, somewhat guiltily looking at Ming.
“Master Xu.” The elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect gave a respectful bow with his sword.
“Respectfully greet the elder.” Ming bowed in return, “Elder, are you returning?”
The elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect nodded: “Yes, Heavenly Profound Gate has now stabilized. We will move soon. There’s nothing left for us here. And with so many events happening recently, I must return quickly to inform the sect leader.”
“That is reasonable.” Ming nodded, looking at Xuenuo behind the elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect, “I wonder if the elder could wait a moment. I wish to discuss sword techniques with Master Xu of your sect.”
“We’re not in a rush, but it depends on Snow’s intentions.” The elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect stepped aside, smiling at Xuenuo.
The elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect knew that these two were siblings, but their relationship seemed strained.
And what Ming referred to as “discussing sword techniques” was probably discussing family matters.
“I humbly request the elder to wait for me a little longer.” Xuenuo did not refuse, giving a respectful bow with her sword to the elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
“No problem, there’s no need to rush. We’ll wait right here.” The elder of Ten Thousand Sword Sect nodded.
Xuenuo walked toward Ming, who casually chose a direction to walk, with Xuenuo following by his side.
The two walked through the woods. At first, neither spoke, but neither felt awkward.
It was just that both knew how to start the conversation.
“How are things at Ten Thousand Sword Sect?” Ming asked first.
“Not bad,” Xuenuo replied, “Every day is just practicing with swords and cultivation.”
Ming glanced at the girl beside him: “Just practicing with swords?”
Xuenuo gave Ming an exasperated look: “What else would I do at Ten Thousand Sword Sect if not practice with swords?” “…” Ming was speechless for a moment, then nodded, “That makes sense…”
The two continued walking forward. The sunlight near noon filtered through the leaves, casting mottled shadows. A few squirrels jumped from tree to tree. The sound of branches swaying in the fresh breeze was pleasant.
Because of the overwhelming sword qi emanating from Ming and Xuenuo, most animals dared not approach them. Even a fierce tiger, upon seeing Ming and Xuenuo, decided they were too formidable and quickly retreated.
“You’ve changed quite a bit.”
Perhaps realizing that her earlier words made the atmosphere stiff, Xuenuo spoke.
Ming chuckled: “How so?”
Xuenuo thought for a moment: “Before, you were small and short, with baby fat on your face. You look completely different now.”
“That’s bound to happen. Back then, I was just a few years old. So many years have passed, there’s bound to be some changes.” Ming said, “And it’s not just me; you’ve changed a lot too.”
Xuenuo looked at Ming’s profile: “I guess so. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have failed to recognize me back then.”
“But your personality hasn’t changed much compared to before.” Ming smiled, “You’re still a bit cold.”
Xuenuo glared at Ming.
Ming immediately shut up.
But the atmosphere between the two wasn’t as cold as it was at the beginning.
“I heard about that matter. Zhou told me.” Ming blurted out.
Xuenuo’s heart skipped a beat, lowering her head, naturally knowing which matter.
“But I don’t really care.” Ming added.
Xuenuo looked up at Ming again.
Ming stopped walking, turned around, and stared into Xuenuo’s eyes: “I don’t care about the supposed bloodline of the Xu family. To me, I don’t have much affection for the Xu family.
What I care about is just my mother, your mother, and your brother.
To be honest, whatever happens to the Xu family, I think it doesn’t matter.
On the contrary, I hope I am not related to the Xu family. This way, I might feel a bit more relaxed.”
Xuenuo: “Why are you telling me all this?”
Ming: “Because even though you’re cold, you actually care deeply about others and past emotions. I’m worried this matter will affect your cultivation.
Actually, you can think of it this way: What if I’m not actually related to the Xu family? Right?”
Xuenuo: “…”
“So, stop thinking about it. If you really care, when I go back, I’ll steal our father’s blood and test it with him. But no matter the result, I think you shouldn’t care.”
Xuenuo sneered: “Why should I care? I’ve already been removed from the clan register.”
“That’s right.” Ming smiled, “I don’t care about my relationship with the Xu family. You’ve been removed from the Xu family, so this matter means nothing to us. The Xu family is the Xu family, and we are us.”
Xuenuo: “We…”
Ming: “What?”
Xuenuo: “Since you say we have nothing to do with the Xu family, then what kind of relationship do we have?”
[Tomorrow is Saturday, no work, trying to write more.
By the way, typhoon weather is really refreshing, absolutely amazing. No air conditioning, no fans, just blowing comfortably, so cozy.]