After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 327|Extra: Mu Xiaoxiao

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It was late at night, and Mu Xiaoxiao walked up to Yuqing Peak from the martial arts training square at the foot of the mountain.

In the sky, a bright bright moon rises, and the hook-like moon slants up to the top of the mountains. The slightly cold moon in early spring falls on people, and it seems to be a little refreshing when blown by the cold night mountain wind. The cool raindrops entered my heart.

After taking two steps, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that it would be raining in two days, right?

The sword on the side of the waist was specially forged by Zhou Yan with a red fire gold tire.

Looking at the figure reflected on the sword, Mu Xiaoxiao was slightly startled.

The girl was dressed in short clothes, with a sword at her waist. Her face was as soft and clean as a crescent moon, but her expression was a little tired, and there were some dark circles under her eyes, which was almost completely different from the pampered look before.

From the reflection of the moonlight and sword light, Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to see a familiar person.

Wearing neat pink clothes, neat ponytail, and a somewhat cold and tired look.

As soon as this thought arose, the pink figure was like a nimble swallow, its scissor-like tail hooked with the coolness of the night. In the blink of an eye, it suddenly disappeared into the night, never to be caught again. Not.

She looked so much like Qiao Wan that just when Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her reflection, she couldn't help but have the illusion that she was seeing Qiao Wan.

Perhaps it was not an illusion at all, she was just imitating her intentionally, just like a toddler learning to imitate her, moving forward step by step.

You know, she hasn't worn a skirt or dressed up recently! For a girl who cares about her own image, practicing all day long until her clothes are dusty and her body is covered in sweat is such an experience that is worse than death.

But she had to practice. In order to practice, she had to grit her teeth, hold back her tears, and use a sword to cut off the long hair.

The battle a few years ago made Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly wake up. She understood with trembling eyes that it turns out that the mountains that support her will fall, and everyone who relies on them will run away. From the beginning to the end, the only thing she can rely on is Own.

Human beings are born soft, but fate forcefully stuffs people into the mold, and then begins to pour red-hot iron juice into the mold, forcing people to grow into copper-poured iron. A piece of steel plate.

She grew up rapidly, imitating Qiao Wan and going down the mountain to slay demons, to save mortals like Wang Erniu from the fire and water. She went to atone for her sins from the ANBU disciples who died for her.

At that moment, Mu Xiaoxiao finally realized her arrogance. She and Wang Erniu were no different from the ordinary Anbu disciples who died in the secret realm.

Just like Ma Huaizhen said when he sneered at her, she takes herself too seriously.

Whenever she was practicing swordplay to the point where she couldn't lift her arms, Mu Xiaoxiao would often think about how she had been deceived by lard before, and why she thought that by relying on Zhou Yan and Pei Chunzheng, she could You can sit back and relax and lie down comfortably for the rest of your life.

The so-called promises are all bullshit.

A contemptuous smile appeared on her face. It was a bit strange for her to make this smile, because the timid and soft smile with a smile dimple had almost become a mask for her. At this time, No matter how she smiled disdainfully, she felt a little uncomfortable.

After staying with ANBU disciples for a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao inevitably learned some dirty words.

The ANBU disciples did not want to see her.

Especially after she took the initiative to release the image, not only the ANBU disciples did not want to see her, but the entire Kunshan did not want to see her.

The little junior sister from Kunshan who was like a star in the moon is gone. When everyone sees her, it is like seeing a bug, with contempt, disgust, sympathy, and inquiry in their eyes.

When she went to the cafeteria to prepare her meal, no one sat at the same table as her.

During class, no one wanted to practice in groups with her.

As she passed by, they were talking quietly in twos and threes. Do you really think she didn't hear it?

It is only these young people who grew up in peacetime, who have not been tempered by the flames of war, and who have been rolling in the trenches, who talk about right and wrong behind their backs. Those who grew up in the same batch as her in Kunshan Disciple, you have long passed the age of talking nonsense.

Mu Xiaoxiao walked over, even when his eyes touched the junior brothers and sisters, he showed a light and sweet smile.

As expected, I saw the expressions of those junior brothers and sisters as if they had seen a ghost. They were caught speaking ill of people behind their backs, and their faces turned red. They all shrank their heads and hid like quails.

"Senior Sister"

"Senior Sister Mu"

She pursed her lips and revealed a shy smile, "Are you okay now? Hall Master Ma is short of manpower. Can you come and help Senior Sister?"

The junior brothers and sisters immediately turned pale. Under her shy smile, she ordered them to shovel the **** of the spirit beasts and water the spirit plants. They had been busy all day long.

Mu Xiaoxiao originally thought that she would not be able to bear this kind of life.

She enjoys being surrounded by other people's eyes, she enjoys being the focus of the crowd. She was afraid of being ignored by her parents when she was a child. She wants everyone to like her.

Unexpectedly, after being completely broken, she adapted very well. She could even smile and walk through the crowd with light steps and a smile.

She didn't care at all about the attention.

This kind of life made her relaxed.

She was not a well-behaved and sweet girl to begin with. From the very beginning, she was the one who pushed her annoying slug-like brother down the glacier. If she could turn back time, give it to her again. Given the opportunity, she would still push like this, and she would push faster and more neatly.

From the beginning, she was able to gain Zhou Yan's favor because of her step-by-step planning.

Later on, she became more skillful in scheming against Qiao Wan.

The mask had been worn for a long time and had grown together with her flesh and blood. When she cried with red eyes, she felt that she had no choice but to deal with her because Qiao Wan forced her to do so.

Later, she tore off the mask with her own hands, tearing it off **** with flesh and blood, and then she suddenly saw that under that innocent, innocent and beautiful mask, her true face turned out to be so ugly.

She likes Zhou Yan, but that doesn't stop her from thinking Zhou Yan is stupid now.

This stupid, hypocritical, and cowardly sword fairy planned to take in her and her slug brother from the beginning.

In his eyes, she was not much different from her younger brother.

It was she who, when Zhou Yan lived in her house, would always pass by him carrying a large basin of dirty clothes with red eyes, shivering in the cold well water in winter to wash clothes in front of him. , deliberately broke a bowl and was beaten all over by her parents. Let Zhou Yan see how her brother bullied her, pinched her, and scolded her.

As expected, Zhou Yan frowned and became even more indifferent towards her brother. Until her brother drowned, he didn't even give her brother a look and took her back to Kunshan directly.

After arriving in Kunshan, Mu Xiaoxiao met Lu Bihan, who was tortured to the point of breaking bones.

At that time, Lu Bihan's eyes were cold, like a hedgehog, unwilling to approach anyone except Zhou Yan. She was careful to please. After hearing his cough, she hurriedly ran out of the side hall barefoot and gave him He poured water and put on clothes, and waited on him to take care of her all day and night. Finally, when Lu Bihan looked at her, his eyes were a little warmer than when he looked at others.

She finally gained a firm foothold on Yuqing Peak.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao sheathed her sword, reached into the lapel of her clothes, and took out a pack of slightly warm jade bean cakes.

Now she has no place in Kunshan and must rely on Zhou Yan. As long as she is Zhou Yan's apprentice, she must please Zhou Yan.

When she stretched out her scarred hand and carefully placed the jade bean cake in front of Zhou Yan's desk.

The man was startled for a moment, then frowned, and finally sighed.

"Smile."

This was the first time in so long that he called her to smile.

After what she had done was exposed, Zhou Yan hated her and became increasingly alienated from her.

But he was naturally indecisive, and when he saw her forcing a smile on her face and timidly trying to please him, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

After hearing this, Mu Xiaoxiao immediately smiled in surprise, her eyes quickly turned red, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao" she stretched out her hand and pointed at the Jasper Bean Cake on the table, saying incoherently, "Xiaoxiao saw that there was a new Jasper Bean Cake being sold at the foot of the mountain. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, so I wanted to bring it to Master to try. ."

"Master, eat slowly." Mu Xiaoxiao forced out a smile that was no better than crying, and said cautiously, "Xiaoxiao, if you don't want to disturb Master, please leave first."

"Sit down."

Zhou Yan frowned, and in her slightly stunned gaze, he repeated again: "Sit down, I didn't let you go."

Zhou Yan obviously wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. His lips moved and he sighed again.

Under her gaze, he opened the oil paper bag, picked up a piece of bean cake, put it in his mouth, and chewed it twice.

"Very sweet."

"It's hard for you to have a bad intention."

Mu Xiaoxiao arched her eyebrows and smiled particularly joyfully, "Yeah."

"Master, Xiaoxiao, can Xiaoxiao sit here?" Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the seat next to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan raised his face, paused, and lowered his eyes again, neither rejecting nor agreeing.

Mu Xiaoxiao immediately held the hem of her skirt, crossed a few tables, and sat down next to Zhou Yan. She also picked up a piece of bean cake and put it in her mouth, chewing it twice.

Smiling cheerfully: "So sweet 1

She sat side by side next to Zhou Yan and never left.

Watching the moon rising higher and higher, then slowly setting towards the west.

Mu Xiaoxiao knew that Zhou Yan's life might not be much easier than hers.

Qiao Wan has a tough personality, and now that she has a big brother and a father by her side, in Qiao Wan's mind, Zhou Yan, his former master, is undoubtedly no better than a stranger.

As for Zhou Yan's character, to put it nicely, it is indecision, but to put it worse, it is the bad nature of men - to be mean.

In the past, when Qiao Wan was still sitting with him, he was distant from her and rarely asked her. Now that Qiao Wan is gone, he feels ashamed and misses her.

Qiao Wan's politeness was undoubtedly more uncomfortable than killing him.

In addition, as soon as the images of the mudstone secret realm came out, everyone immediately figured something was wrong.

Even if Qiao Wan wanted to kill Mu Xiaoxiao at first, but he had already lost his arms, you, the master, can't torment your apprentice like this? Where has this heart gone?

I also heard about the old story of Buping Academy. It was not Zhou Yan who figured out the Zhuxie Sword Manual alone.

Three people become a tiger.

Zhou Yan's reputation has plummeted now. The reputation of the young disciple who was not taken seriously by him at the beginning has vaguely meant to overtake him.

Although he was still held high in Master Yu Qing's seat, to be honest, it was no better than being grilled on the stove.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought, sometimes fate is really strange.

In the past, Qiao Wan was willing to be her substitute, with no regrets just to not disappoint the teacher, live up to Zhou Yan, and live up to Lu Pihan's diligent teachings.

But now, she lives in Qiao Wan's shadow, imitating her steps step by step.

The moon gradually sets.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and from the heart, and quietly held Zhou Yan's hand.

Zhou Yan's fingers moved slightly but did not resist.

Rather than being the dodder that depends on Zhou, she would rather be the vine that tightens him, absorbs his nutrients, and prevents him from breaking free.

This kind of life is very embarrassing, but I finally live like an independent person.