Chapter 278 Fury
"Uncle Feng Ran clearly asked me to look for Lan Ge just now. Why did Er Lan Ge come and I called him but didn't respond? What's wrong?" Feng Shaoli looked up at the entrance of the cave and was really puzzled. I tried to shout a few more times, but no one answered. He bowed his head and was silent for a long time, thinking about whether to go back to Da'ashan before making a decision.
At this time, a slight sound of footsteps came behind him. Feng Shaoli suddenly looked back and was shocked to see a person standing behind him that had not been seen for a long time.
"Feng... Uncle Fenglang, how can you be here?" Feng Shaoli stared at the elder standing with his hands in front of her with surprise, and forgot to say hello for a moment.
Feng Lang wears a Tibetan blue robe, his posture is as straight as pine, his hair is tied, his face is very calm and gentle, his eyes are slightly closed, but his eyes are a little loving. Compared with Feng Yu's seriousness and indifference, Feng Lang is very respectful and caring for his children. He will never go home, let alone whether Feng Shaoling will cause trouble outside. Because even if he causes trouble, Lan Ge will solve it for him. And Feng Lang also loves Feng Shaoli's two siblings.
Seeing that Feng Shaoli was still distracted, Feng Lang said first, "Why did Shaoli come here alone?"
When asked by Feng Lang, Feng Shaoli came to her senses, suddenly said, and then said, "Yes... No, in fact, I just came with Lan Ge, but now Lan Ge has gone to the front hall to find my father."
"Oh?" Fenglang frowned and said in a low voice, "Why did Lan Ge come here?"
Feng Shaoli quietly looked back at the hole, thought about it, and said cautiously, "I brought Lan Ge..."
"Don't you know that this is the forbidden place of Da'a Mountain? It's a special case for you to come here. Isn't it appropriate to let outsiders in again? Even if you and Lan Ge are about to get married, there are still rules. If your father knows, I'm afraid he will be angry. Fenglang's sincere reminder.
Feng Shaoli lowered her head and did not dare to look at Fenglang again. " Shaoli understood that she only thought that Lan Ge would be a family in the future, so she didn't care so much and asked her uncle to forgive me."
Fenglang shook his head and sighed helplessly, "You, no wonder some people say that women don't want to stay. Before they get married, they are thinking about their husband."
Although it is a joke, the love in this sentence is beyond words. Feng Shaoli has always respected Feng Lang, which will make him blush with shame, and his lowered head can't wait to fall into the dust. But his heart was full of happiness. Suddenly, he looked up at Feng Lang and whispered, "Master laughed at Shaoli again. Even if he marries Lan Ge, his uncle will always be Shaoli's uncle, and Shaoli will often come to see him."
Fenglang smiled with his beard and laughed cheerfully. "That's good, that's good, but then again, as long as Shaoli can be happy, even if you don't come, the uncle won't blame you."
Feng Shaoli was moved and looked at Feng Lang with a smile and whispered, "Over the years, my father has been busy managing Da Ashan and cares little about our sister and brother. If it hadn't been for the careful teaching and care of our uncle, Shaoli would not have been here today. In Shaoli's heart, Uncle is already half of Shaoli's father.
Feng Lang smiled and raised his hand and patted Feng Shaoli on the shoulder. That was the blessing and favor of an elder to the younger generation. "Your father has his own reasons. Da Ashan needs to control it, and your father also needs to take this responsibility. Shaoli, no matter what, your father is for Da Ashan."
In the end, Fenglang's voice gradually became un confidenceless.
"I understand." Feng Shaoli didn't observe so slightly. She only felt that this was the mutual trust between her uncle and her father. But suddenly remembered something and looked around to see that no one appeared. Then he looked at Feng Lang and asked seriously, "Uncle, last time in the fantasy city, Qianye said that my father persecuted Uncle Fengran's family. What's going on?"
Feng Shaoli has always been concerned about this matter. After returning from the city of fantasy, she wanted to ask Fengran many times, but every time she spoke to her mouth, she couldn't speak. Those past events were too heavy, and Feng Ran had not asked since he learned that Qianye appeared, so Feng Shaoli did not dare to ask. She also felt that how could she kill her wife and children with kindness and righteousness?
Fenglang was not surprised to be asked. He just smiled calmly, his eyes fell on the gloomy cave, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. After a long time, he looked at Feng Shaoli and said lightly, "Maybe Shaoli will understand these things soon. It's just that you are about to get married. You still have a lot of things to prepare, and there is nothing here. Go back first."
Feng Shaoli frowned, as if she didn't understand the meaning of unwillingness to give up.
Feng Lang continued: "For the kindness and resentment of the previous generation, Fengran and I don't want to be involved in the next generation. The reason why Uncle Fengran didn't tell you is naturally because of him, and if I don't tell you, I also have my own difficulties. Shaoli, don't think too much about many things, understand?"
"It's just that Shaoli doesn't understand why Uncle Fengran confined himself in that deep cave after what happened in those years. Shaoli really can't bear it."
The wind was silent and looked up at the begonia. The falling begonia flowers were beautiful, but that was also the end of life. With a deep sigh, he was full of melancholy. Feng Lang closed his eyes and said lightly, "There are too many things in the world that we can't find the answer, and some people's choices are even more incomprehensible. People who can't understand either indulge or give up."
"The uncle and father are..."
"Go back, Shao Li. You don't have to come here these days." Suddenly, Feng Shaoli was stunned in an instant. He only heard Fenglang continue to say, "Go back. If you repeat, you also know that Uncle doesn't like to say it for the second time. What's more, your uncle will appear in two days, and you will naturally understand everything at that time.
Feng Shaoli was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. In the face of Feng Lang's sudden seriousness, Feng Shaoli was still a little afraid. After thinking about it, what he just asked was indeed a little too much. Seeing that Feng Lang seemed to be a little angry, Feng Shaoli had to bow down and apologize and said, "Shao Li knew his mistake. Shao Li will leave now and come to greet him in person when his uncle leaves the customs in two days."
The wind sounded low, and he didn't say anything more.
Feng Shaoli looked back at the cave and then left sideways.
After confirming that Feng Shaoli had left, Fenglang walked to the cave, and every step was extremely heavy. Stepping on the begonia on the ground, he dares not set foot as if he were stepping on life. Until the mouth of the cave stopped, the deep eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness to the deepest part of the cave.
"Why didn't you open your mouth just now?" Feng Lang asked.
Those who have been silent are still silent.
"Don't you think you will never have a chance if you miss this time?" Feng Lang continued to open his mouth, and his eyes suddenly fell on the begonia flower. "Don't you dare to open your mouth? Or don't want to speak? Since you are determined to let him come, you should not continue to choose silence.
Answering him, there was still silence.
Suddenly, Feng smiled silently. He shook his head and sighed, "Do you know why I never mind Shaoling is so close to him?"
The person inside was silent for a moment, and then there was an extremely hoarse voice. He asked, "Why?"
"Because of the first sight of Tiangong, I felt that this person was too similar to you when you were young. I don't mind Shaoling getting along with him because I believe that he won't let me down. Now, as expected.
Sure enough, even if the initial thing did not speak, it was already measured in my heart. The cloud evil is like this, and so is the wind.
The people inside seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, there was a trace of movement.
"Have you decided to kill Qianye?" The hoarse voice, with a little sadness, more pain. As a father, how many people can taste his heartache?
Feng Lang was stunned, without silence or hesitation. He simply said a word, "Yes!"
"I see."
After this sentence, the people inside never answered again. Does he understand? Do you understand that Qianye has no chance to survive? Or do you know how to save your children in this war? For more than a thousand years, has he been practicing in isolation? Or is it forced to be silent? As a father, do you have to continue to escape like this in the face of the life and death of your children?
Feng Lang doesn't understand and can't understand. Just as he doesn't know why he came to meet Feng Ran without telling Feng Yu, in terms of relatives, Feng Yu Feng Lang is his own brother. Although Feng Ran is also a Fengshen clan, he is not a blood relative of his mother, but a brother who belongs to the same lineage of the Fengshen clan. But in the former Fengshen clan, Fenglang's most respected person is only Fengran.
"If I can, I'd rather not appear." Fenglang glanced sideways into the cave. Facing the unusual silence of the people inside, Fenglang didn't seem to care. He smiled in a low voice and continued, "Fengran, will your choice be Qianye this time?"
Before the words were finished, a gust of wind suddenly hit, the branches and petals danced wildly, and the fallen leaves on the ground turned halfway again. When the wind was still, the people at the mouth of the cave had already disappeared.
Unlike the wind in heaven, the wind in the demon world is always soft, gently brushing every inch of dust in the demon world, but even so, the gentle wind can still make many places in the demon world grow without grass.
It's not that the wind doesn't want to warm them, but that this day doesn't allow them to survive.
In the Wuya Hall, in the face of Qianye's angry mood, although Canglan did not know why she made him angry again, she still lowered her posture and did not want to confront Qianye head-on.
Staring at the gradually red eyes of the person in front of him, his uneasy mood became stronger and stronger. The hand holding the jade cup trembled more and more, and the Buddha was patient. Canglan didn't want to see Qianye recover to the appearance of Tianji Pavilion, but in the face of the body that has no chicken power, how can she stop Qianye with strong magic?
But Qianye doesn't care so much. His silence for Canglan will only make him feel that everything is acquiescence. He felt that he didn't need to be angry, but there was a nameless anger that hit his heart, and he couldn't calm down without venting it.
Just as Qianye was angry, a figure suddenly approached him. Canglan raised his hand to take the jade cup from Qianye's hand and drank the remaining half of tea in it. Every movement is careful.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the tea was swallowed, Cang Lan only felt that a big palm suddenly held his wrist. The jade cup fell from the palm of his hand and rolled on the carpet in panic, and the rest of the tea wet a small piece.
"Do you know why I came to you today?" In his ear was the man's cold tone.
He looked up and looked at Qianye in astonishment, but saw that the angry man suddenly approached him. Knowing that he was in an abnormal mood now, Canglan still didn't want to get angry. He was afraid that carelessness would make him more magical. We can only wait for him to finish speaking.
Qianye lowered his eyebrows and looked down at the person in front of him who was obviously afraid but still pretended to be calm. "Before, it was said that I would marry you after the end of the war between heaven and demons, but now, I have changed my attention."
Cang Lan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her body subconsciously stiffened. Without warning or hesitation, Qianye pushed Canglan to the bed of superior incensewood. Without waiting for Canglan to come to his senses, Qianye people kissed him deeply.
Cang Lan was stunned. She didn't know whether she was shocked or afraid. Looking at Qianye's eyes fixedly, there was only anger in his eyes, but why did he still behave like this under anger? Is it just a kind of enchanted catharsis?
This kiss is not like the pretending intimacy of Xuanyue Valley, let alone the shallow taste of Feifeng City, but the hard lingering straight between the teeth. Without those so-called scruples, people can act so arbitrarily.
He raised his hand instinctively wanted to push away, but in the face of this familiar distance and this irresistible face, the past was vivid, but the raised hands gradually put down. The pictures that Xingbo once paid for herself were like a shackle that trapped her and made her unable to resist.
What's more, this is also a promise made for Jiuyin.
In a trance, she let the Buddha see the scene of flying water and star miasma falling into the deep valley. At that time, for the first time, she felt so deeply that she had never been ruthless to the star miasma, but that thought was not recognized by herself. Or refuse thousands of miles.
Looking at the person in front of him hazyly, the only thought in Canglan's heart was that if he could repay this, he would go.
Qianye was surprised for a moment, and because of this moment of surprise, he gradually regained consciousness. Those memories are also there, and they are also recalling, but in the face of Canglan, who has been accepted calmly, he still chose to complete it.
Some things are deadly and cannot be controlled once they are stained.
There is only one room left.
On the thirty-three heavens, Yun Xie originally planned to send Jiuyin Xiao to the temple, but on the way forward, Jiuyin woke up by herself. In the face of Jiuyin's sudden awakening, Yun Xie did not intend to fight for his opinion to send him back to the temple, but continued to move forward.
The nine-tone flute was held in the hands of Yun Xie, and the green nine-tone flute was a little aura at this moment. Looking at this, Yun Xie also felt that the nine-tone flute was really an extraordinary artifact.
Jiuyin learned that she had returned to Li Hentian. At present, the most worried thing was Cang Lan, so she asked directly, "Your master, where is my master? Does she return to Li Hate Tian?"
Yun Xie's feet did not stop, and his face was indifferent, "No."
"So where is she now? Are you still in the demon world? Has her injury healed? Did Star Subaru make things difficult for her? Jiuyin's voice became urgent, and he was far more worried about Canglan than his current situation.
Yun Xie paused slightly and looked down at the jade flute in his hand. "She is still in the demon world. As for the injury... I think Qianye should save her."
"But the owner's injuries are all caused by Xing Subaru. How can he save my master, Yun Xie, Jiuyin, please go to the demon world and save the master quickly. She is really dangerous in the demon world." If it hadn't been impossible to act, Jiuyin would have been free from Yun Xie's hand to do what he wanted to do.
For Jiuyin's worry and eagerness, Yun Xie could only shake his head and smile bitterly, "Don't worry, Canglan will be fine. If Xing Fang really wants to hurt her, he won't marry your master."
"What?" Jiuyin was stunned and asked incredulously, "Xing... Xing Subaru wants to marry my master? This... How can this be possible? Why did he marry my master? He obviously hurt his master, and Xing Fang respected him..."
"Jiuyin, there are many things that you won't understand. What you need now is to go back to the temple to recuperate and practice.
"I don't want to go to the temple. I'm going to find my master. Yun Xie Zun asks me to stay with my master. I'm willing to suffer in the demon world." The voice was a little choked, and the pleading tone made people feel soft.
Feel the slight trembling of Jiuyin Xiao, Yun Xie sighed in a low voice and clenched the jade flute in his hand, which was also a kind of comfort and encouragement for him. I heard Canglan talk about Jiuyin before, and I am also very moved by what the two have experienced, and I especially appreciate and love Jiuyin. But now it is the critical moment in the two worlds of heaven and demons. Jiuyin's current situation is not suitable to stay in any place in the two worlds. Since Cang Lan intends to give Jiuyin to himself, Yun Xie naturally does not want to see him in danger again.
"It's not that I don't let you stay with Canglan, but that the current situation doesn't allow you. If you go to this situation, it will only distract Canglan. Instead of making her worry, why don't you let her deal with her own affairs at ease?"
"But..."
"Do you also know your owner, don't you? If she doesn't want to do something, even if others force her, she won't agree. Since the two have decided to get married, you and I can only choose to respect their decision. Yun Xie hooked the corners of her mouth faintly and smiled bitterly, "Life is always like this. If you don't want to let go, it will only make you suffer. The person who wants to spend this life with her can only be the one she loves. And Xing Fang, he is only temporarily blinded by hatred, and I also believe that one day he will wake up. What's more, if you want not to implicate Canglan, you should make yourself strong so that you can protect the people you care about.
Jiuyin was silent and stopped talking, because this admonishment person is Yun Xie. He has respected Yun Xie long ago. What's more, what Yun Xie said is not true?
Just thinking about the two scenes when Xing Subaru held his master and was injured, Jiuyin was still worried. Looking at his current situation, he could only say in a low voice, "Anyway, I must see my master. I will get better soon. I'm going to the demon world to see my master."
Yun Xie smiled and said, "That's good." Looking up at the direction of the temple and meditating for a moment, he raised his true spirit and suddenly walked forward.