Chapter 241 Hatred of Broken Arm

Xuanyue Fairy Valley, the scenery, is the old scenery. People are not new people.

The sea of snow pears is still falling. The endless sea of pears, the pale white flowers are as pure and clean as snow, and the gentle wind dances gently with white flowers. After several rotations in the air, they slowly fall to the ground and spread them into a piece, smelling ten miles.

The pavilion is windy, and the mantle rolls lightly. Mumble, deep grief.

What the people on the bed will never forget is the name of Star Subaru. What I don't want to give up is still the person who has been with me for 700 years. Whether it's Star Subaru or Qianye, she can't let go and doesn't want to let it go.

In the haze, Canglan had a dream, and the person in the dream was Xingbo. She saw Xingbo alone, with a sword, fighting against tens of millions of divine soldiers alone. The red shadow is like a deadly Shura from hell, stepping on the body and going to Da'a Mountain step by step. The sword was bloody, and his eyes were red. Murder and anger nourished the red mark between his eyebrows, making the little red mark particularly enchanting.

She wanted to call Xingfang's name, but she couldn't make a sound. Just like Da Ashan a thousand years ago, she watched Xingfang's figure gradually be submerged by blood fog. The red shadow and blood blend together, depicting the sad beauty of death, and the ground is blurred with flesh and blood, announcing that countless people have become dead souls under the sword.

Perhaps her biggest weakness is hesitation, and the decision made after hesitation is stubborn, but she doesn't know that it's too late. If you miss a moment, you may miss a lifetime.

The word star subaru has been called hundreds of times in the dream, and it has been sad many times. The first thing to do when you wake up is still to read the name of Star Subaru, which is as hard to forget. But when he opened his eyes, Cang Lan couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

If someone hadn't pushed the door and entered, Canglan could not believe that he had really left the city of fantasy like this.

"Sister Lan, you're awake." Ye Qingwu walked into the room with the boiled medicine. He thought that Cang Lan was still in a coma, but he did not knock on the door. At this time, he was inevitably happy to see Cang Lan wake up. Putting the medicine bowl on the wooden table, he immediately ran to Canglan's couch and asked with concern, "Sister Lan, do you feel better? Does the wound still hurt?"

She just looked at Ye Qingwu and forgot what she should ask for a moment.

Ye Qingwu looked at Canglan carefully, and his eyes finally fell on the white veil on her neck, but it faded in an instant. Facing Canglan's godless eyes, Ye Qingwu asked suspiciously, "Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?"

"What's going on with Star Subaru now?" The first thing she said was to ask about the whereabouts of the man. She didn't know the outcome of the war.

Ye Qingwu was slightly stunned, blinked, and deliberately avoided this question. "Sister Lan, you haven't recovered yet. I'll tell you about this matter when you get better."

"What on earth is going on with him?" Cang Lan raised the volume, and his trembling eyes were full of patience.

Ye Qingwu was still stunned when she saw Canglan talking so loudly to her, but when she saw Canglan's must-know appearance, she had to say frankly: "Sister Lan, about Xingbo...you... don't think about it anymore..."

"Why?" Subconsciously grasping the bedding, Cang Lan's heart tightened again, like a tight string, which will break at any time.

Ye Qingwu sighed gently, got up and brought the medicine on the table, and then scooped up a spoonful and poured it in, just to make the medicine cool down quickly.

"That day, Qianye and Lan Mei killed a lot of people, and few of them came back alive with Fengyu. And many people in the fantasy city were also implicated. On that day, Qianye killed people crazily like a demon, and the wind and moon of Da'ashan was also cut off one arm by Qianye. His murder method is so cruel that it makes people feel cold when they think of it now.

Speaking of the battle that day, Ye Qingwu still has a lingering heart. Looking back on Qianye's appearance at that time, Ye Qingwu only felt that this was the most horrible picture she had ever seen in her life. Never has anyone been so cruel and cold to kill human life as an ant.

Canglan has a panoramic view of Ye Qingwu's look, and can also imagine how bloody the picture was at that time.

At that time, at the moment when the Xuanyue Valley God Moon Mirror appeared in the world, she had seen that scene in the mirror and would never forget it for the rest of her life. But I never felt that that person was Qianye.

Ye Qingwu's hand holding the bowl trembled because of fear, but continued to say: "Later, Bai Laoxian and Fengyu Shangshen joined hands to defeat Qianye. They thought they could take this opportunity to completely eliminate Qianye, but they didn't expect that someone would suddenly save Qianye later." Ye Qingwu looked back at Cang Lan and reluctantly smiled bitterly, "Although he escaped, it is not necessary whether he can survive, because the sword of the god of Fengyu almost killed him. If it hadn't been for the timely appearance of that man, Qianye would have been killed by the god Fengyu."

There is no way to guess what Ye Qingwu is thinking at this moment. But from the fear emanating from those eyes, it can be seen that Ye Qingwu is only afraid and hostile to Qianye.

I hope Qianye is alive, but it is an unexpected ending. Will Qianye really become a murderer? Will it really kill innocent people so ruthlessly? Canglan doesn't believe it and doesn't want to believe it. Even if Qianye is devoured by magic, how can it be so cruel? Was it really a thousand nights when I saw it in the moon mirror that day?

Cang Lan lowered his head and hid all his thoughts in his heart. Her heart hurts and she is equally sad. If she was with him on that day, even if she died, she would not want to see him become a generation of monsters. If she had seen through it earlier, she might have stopped Qianye's determination to revenge. If she hadn't been blinded by hatred in Tianji Pavilion, she might have been able to try to persuade Qianye back.

If she had found her affection for Qianye earlier and warmed the cold heart, maybe Qianye would not be completely possessed.

But in fact, the so-called if is just a promise that idiots can't fulfill.

Ye Qingwu rationalized his mind. He had just lost his mind and did not find that the medicine had cooled, so he scooped up the medicine and prepared to feed Canglan, but Canglan buried his head deeply without any movement.

"Sister Lan." Ye Qingwu tried to call softly. She was very concerned about Canglan.

Canglan still lowered her head and said, "Awu, you go out first. I want to be quiet alone."

After saying that, she had turned over and lay her back to Ye Qingwu, as quiet as if she had lost her heart and lost her soul. Ye Qingwu looked at the sudden a burst of sourness in his heart, put down the medicine bowl, gently put his hand on Canglan's shoulder, and comforted him, "Sister Lan, I know you have a good relationship with Xing Zhuan, but after all, he is a man of the demon world, and he has hurt you. Such a person is not worthy of sister's sadness. Master asked Ah Wu to take good care of his sister before leaving. , don't make my sister sad, but now looking at my sister's appearance, Awu is so sad. Sister, you can forget the star Subaru.

The person on the couch just lies quietly.

"Sister Lan..." Ye Qingwu called again, but the answer was still silent.

Helpless, sigh. Ye Qingwu had to move out of the person he thought was the most useful. "Master has gone to heaven. Why doesn't Sister Lan worry about my master? Seven days ago, he went to heaven to invite the green-dyed fairy to see her sister, but he never came back. Awu was also worried that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor would punish Master for participating in the affairs of Qianye. On that day, the master actually entered the Tianji Pavilion because he was worried about Sister Lan.

At this point, the people on the couch are still quiet. Unexpectedly, these words have added a new burden to her unbearable heart.

Ye Qingwu had a lot of impatience in her heart and complained about her master. Ye Qingwu's thoughts about Canglan have always been seen. She has never participated in the past and I don't know whether the master really failed Sister Lan. But after all, that was the past. The only person in the current master's heart is Sister Lan. In order for her to violate the will of the Emperor of Heaven, and for her to endure the curse of zero escape that day, but after paying so much, she can't even get a word of care?

Ye Qingwu is very unwilling to replace his master. Well, since Sister Lan is going to be sad, then you can be sad. Anyway, because of a thousand nights, Sister Lan doesn't care about the whereabouts of Jiuyin, nor does she care about my master's safety, let alone cherish her body. Ah Wu doesn't like such Sister Lan at all.

After saying that, Ye Qingwu rushed out with the medicine.

The person on the couch frowned and endured the pain in his heart, and silent tears had wet the pillow. At this moment, how should she end? That war happened seven days ago. What happened in these seven days? Is Qianye okay? Jiuyin... She has never missed it, but where is Jiuyin?

Does none of those people really exist?

Da Ashan

"Ah..." The sad screams, painful howls, and the sound spread all over Da'a Mountain. Feng Shaoyue looked at her empty sleeves, and her whole body was like a crazy lion smashing things in the room. Hearing the sound, Feng Yu saw such a scene and immediately came forward to stop Feng Shaoyue.

But the emotional Feng Shaoyue quietly came down and saw people as angry and ferocious as if they had seen demons. Pointing to Fengyu in front of him, he was furious, "I hate Qianye. I hate Qianye. I want to kill him. I want to smash him into ten thousand pieces."

Every sentence is hate, and every word is anger. In his eyes, there were crystal tears turning, and an intact fairy was broken by Qianye's sword. Such shame and pain are unbearable for anyone, not to mention the conceited wind and moon.

After all, he is his son, and Feng Yu can still forgive his disrespect. However, as the direct master of Da Ashan, it is really embarrassing to shout like this. For the sake of face, Feng Yu shouted coldly: "What is this appearance? If you hate Qianye, you will take revenge with your own hands."

Feng Shaoyue pointed to Feng Yu's hand and trembled for this sentence. Because of pain, his face was pale. Because of hatred, his face was distorted. Looking at his cold father, he forced himself to calm down. But he couldn't reduce the hatred in his heart. "Father, I hate it. I really hate it. Qianye actually broke my arm. I really hate it."

Feng Yu sighed deeply and came forward to hold Feng Shaoyue in his arms, which was also a rare demonstration of his father's love. He gently patted Feng Shaoyue's shoulder, tried not to look at his empty sleeves, and comforted him, "Silly child, doesn't the father hate it? Your father hates you more than you. Do you know that breaking your arm is more painful than breaking your father's arm? But Shaoyue, don't worry, as a father, I must let thousands of nights repay this hatred.