The child held the wine pot and said with a slight gaze: "The last person who said this is dead."

Mu Gong's expression was slightly stiff.

The child laughed with tears in his eyes.

Mu Gong looked at her, but didn't say anything, but just handed over a handkerchief.

The child didn't answer, wiped his tears with his sleeves and smiled, "Every time the third elder saw me, he would stare at me."

Mu Gong sighed: "Sun Li is the disciple of the third elder who loves the most. How could he not be sad? However, she was killed by the owner of the manor, and the third elder could not speak. Zhao You, tell me, why did the owner of the manor kill Sun Li? Could it be that Sun Li and the young master..."

In the eyes of everyone in Piaoyun Village, the owner of the manor seemed to have nothing to do with the young master.

The child waved his hand: "Stop tugging, Sun Li is like you, and the one who is secretly in love with me is my master."

Mu Gong uttered.

The child smiled and said, "You have many rivals in love. I don't understand why so many people admire my master."

"Do you think your master is not good?" Mu Gong asked curiously.

"Of course my master is good. He is handsome, has first-class talent and is upright. But..." the child shook his head, "He is too cold and too lonely, like a high-ranking god, suitable for worship and admire, but not suitable for living."

Mu Gong blinked: "I don't understand."

"It means you can worship, but don't think about marrying him and being his wife."

"But, I just want to marry him and be his wife."

Mu Gong held his cheeks in both hands, and when he thought of that scene, he was drunk.

The child said, "You should be much older than my master, right?"

"I'm not a few years old..."

"How old?"

"Just five or six years old?"

"Is that true?" the child raised his eyebrows.

"Six or seven years old."

"oh?"

"Is it eight years old, eight years old! Are you satisfied?" Mu Gong angrily, "You are not likeable at all."

“I don’t need to be likable.”

"Yes, you are born to make people like you actively, so you don't have to try to please others."

"It's not that exaggerating. I just don't care whether others like me." The child smiled and put down the wine pot, "Thank you for your wine. I'm ready to drink it, it's time to go back."

Without waiting for Mu Gong to answer, she jumped out of the third floor window and left.

Piaoyun Village also has rules.

Children's behavior is not following the rules.

But when the patrol disciple saw that it was her, no one dared to come forward and say it.

After all, she is now the Ninth Elder, and most of the rules of Piaoyun Village are invalid for her.

When she passed by the library, she hesitated for a while, and pushed the door open and walked in.

Because no one cleaned it for a long time, a thin layer of dust fell everywhere.

The child came to the second floor and pushed open the room where Shui Yijun often sat in the reading book.

The room was neat and a piece of paper was placed on the small table.

The child reached out and picked it up and found that the note was left to her by Shui Yijun—

"Young, I'm leaving, I'm destined to see you again."

A simple sentence, even the signature is stingy.

The child stared at it for a while, tore the note apart, turned around and left the library.

In the following days, she stayed at Piaomiao Peak, practicing martial arts, reading books, accompanying and taking care of her master, and cultivating her character.

After all, Piaoyun Village is a super sect with more than 10,000 people. Although there are elders and internal and external sect managers to maintain order, it is impossible for the whole group to be without a leader.

After the New Year, at the suggestion of the Great Elder, a council of elders was held to elect a new owner.
Chapter completed!