Chapter 39 Injury and Parting

"Zhang Fengwu! Why do you change your face like anyone else?" Feng Junyang looked at Zhang Fengwu's distorted face under the moonlight and said angrily, "If there are no bandits in your family, why are you worried about it!" Why are you so stupid? Is the government blatantly taking away all the people in your inn to assassinate them?

Zhang Fengwu's hands trembled slightly.

"If you arrest me, you can get them back, but I'm willing to go with you." Feng Junyang softened his tone, "What's in your mind? Fortunately, you can dig the ground in all directions, and your mind doesn't think about anything. Commander Wu arrested two bandit leaders and your family just to kill them? Is it up to him in this world? Moreover, Commissioner Zhao died in his house, which is enough for him to be anxious. Now he has no time to pay attention to the bandits. Today, I'm afraid he is running around secretly to find a way to live for himself!"

"Don't worry, they will be fine for the time being. Commander Wu will not kill the two bandits. Now neither the national government nor the underground party are murderous demons. I think he will recruit the bandits of Qianfoshan and strengthen his team. Otherwise, if he is poached by the Communist Party, won't he have another powerful opponent?

Zhang Fengwu stared at Feng Junyang, listened to him, and slowly put down his knife: "So... what should I do? I'm alone..."

"It's okay." Feng Junyang touched his neck, "I have been held on my neck several times in the past two days. Do you see, is your head still there?"

Zhang Fengwu lowered her head and said angrily, "I'm sorry. I really can't help it..."

"Didn't you just say that the three heads of Qianfoshan haven't been found yet? If you are familiar with the mountain, you can look for it. Discuss with the people on the mountain how to save people. Don't think about Wu Qianhe.

"What's wrong?"

"She... died." Feng Junyang said, looking up at the endless starry sky. It is said that after death, people will become a star in the sky. Qianhe, which one are you? Wishing you all the best in heaven! I owe you all my life...

"What?" Although Zhang Fengwu didn't say anything, she still had the idea of Wu Qianhe in her heart. She felt that only Wu Qianhe was Commander Wu's weakness. No matter how cruel and violent Commander Wu was, she would not want her own life, right?

"Really, she died yesterday."

Wu Qianhe is dead! Fengwu's only hope was dashed! Her heart suddenly collapsed like a lake, and in an instant, all hope and will collapsed. There seems to be only one left in heaven and earth, and you have to bear everything alone...

She suddenly softened her feet and rushed into her handsome arms and cried like a child.

Feng Junyang was stunned and stretched out his hand to gently hug her. His body was as warm and emitting a faint fragrance, but he did not have the feeling when he collided with Qianhe. Fengwu leaned close to his chest and wet his clothes with tears. He patted her on the back like a big brother comforting his sister.

"Fengwu, don't cry. There is always a way. Let me help you think about it, okay?"

Fengwu just sobbed, and his shoulders shrugged like a wounded beast.

"Don't cry. Cry again and make me dizzy, and I won't find a way for you."

"Feng Junyang..." Feng Wu moved away from his arms and said gently, "Thank you, regardless of the past..."

"Haha... I almost broke your hand in the cemetery. Although you didn't hurt me, you used a knife to hold my neck twice. My heart is no less scared than the injury on my hand." He said solemnly, "Then we are even. No, it's cheap for you."

"How can it be cheaper for me?"

"There is basically no trace of the wound on your hand. The trauma of my heart is a lifetime. With that, he covered his chest and screamed to death.

Fengwu laughed, although there were still tears in her smile.

"Okay, I finally laughed." Feng Junyang breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm the worst at making girls laugh. Today is a merit. Fengwu, I know you are not only worried about your family. Go up the mountain to find someone. Now that the dragons have no leader, some brothers are inevitably as angry as you. You advise them to act calmly..."

"What about you?"

"I, what I'm going to do is much bigger than you." He said slowly, "I'm looking for the master, the Taoist priest of Qinglingzi... Fengwu, you should be careful alone these days, and you'd better carry a defensive weapon on your body."

"What's going to happen? Brother Junyang?" Fengwu opened her eyes wide and asked, "Can I call you big brother?"

"Yes! I can't ask for it. I just wanted to say it. I'm the only one in my family, and I don't have any siblings. My father's little foxes... didn't come out..." Feng Junyang said happily, "I picked up a sister for nothing."

Then he asked, "Just now you said that Qing Lingzi said that you have yin qi? Just in time, Qing Lingzi gave me something before he left, saying that it could drive away the yin... I haven't had time to see it yet."

He took out the little thing from his pocket, which turned out to be a small black pill and handed it to Fengwu. Unexpectedly, Fengwu smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Junyang, I'm afraid of the pill. You keep it."

He had to put the pill back. He got up and said, "Fengwu, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself!"

"Brother Junyang!" Fengwu shouted timidly, "Why don't you bring anything with you? Is it convenient for you to go out?

Feng Junyang clapped his hands and said with a smile, "This is not a sudden loss in Qinghe Town... I just brought my silver needle. It's okay. Look, isn't it light?"

"Do you walk around in this dress?" Fengwu smiled, "You don't let others be regarded as monsters like this. I have some money here, and you can reserve it. You always have to eat, drink, stay and change clothes.

"I'm not two days in prison these days, one day I'm running around and another day..." Thinking of the half a day in Ziyi, I won't talk about it. He really didn't have a good rest and have a good meal. Fortunately, after eating the old woman's meal, he was full of energy. He smiled secretly and said, let's see how long he can take care of it?

"Brother, take it." Fengwu handed over a thick pile of silver tickets, "Here you are."

"I said, girl, you are..." Feng Junyang was shocked, "Where do you have so much money?"

"You take it and think I'm your sister. You're welcome." Fengwu saw that he didn't answer and said, "Can I lend it to you?" You remember to return it to me."

"Okay." Feng Junyang took it and put it in his pocket. His hand touched a cold thing. He took it out and gave it to Feng Wu. "You wear this person's leather mask. Who doesn't know you in this town? You put it on. This mask is really good. No one can tell if it's fake.

Fengwu took it with a smile, and Feng Junyang looked at her. Fengwu, who didn't scold people or coldly face, was indeed very beautiful, like a wild rose without any pretentiousness, with thorns and fragrance... He bowed down and sang in a long voice: "Look at the hazy moonlight, look at the reed flowers, listen to the river gurgling... The woman opposite, Do you know what mistake you made?

"What mistake did I make?" Fengwu was stunned, took a turn, and sang gently.

"What mistake did you make? You are wrong with Rong Yanqingcheng, and you are wrong with being as beautiful as a fairy... You made me, a wanderer, stop my hurried footsteps..." Feng Junyang sang solemnly.

"Brother!" Fengwu couldn't help chasing Feng Junyang with a smile, "Is I really that beautiful?"

"At least it looks better than a hard face!" Feng Junyang said seriously, "Fengwu, take care! I'll come to you when I'm done. Follow me to Wanhu City; or if you save your family, come to Wanhu City Wine Lane to find me. If I'm not here, you will wait for me. Let my parents recognize you as your goddaughter, Fengwu, Qianfo Town. You can't stay any longer in the future.

"Brother..." Fengwu looked at him with tears and was speechless.

He patted her on the shoulder, turned away, and disappeared into the dense reeds without looking back.

There is no need to hate late when we meet. The joy is only for a moment, and who says goodbye clearly? Maybe we can get back together tomorrow, maybe we will never see each other again.

Then why make parting so painful? Between people, if it is also like this flowing water, flowing through without leaving traces; if we walk together, separate without asking where we go... It would be great to know that I am calm and calm.

Unfortunately, people are all emotional animals after all.

Just like at this moment, he clearly told himself not to be sad, but his eyes were hazy by the moon...