wooden fish

On the second day, Mu Lang Jianxiong walked into the gate of Youhuo together with soldiers from Jin Yu's family and Tuyao's family.In order to let the Three Realms know about the return of Tuyao's family, Fang Yao specially replaced all the military flags with the words Tuyao. Those who didn't know were amazed. No one dared to slander Qingfeng, who was no longer a climate.Fang Yao accepted everyone's congratulations generously.

When the three armies arrived at the Underworld, Yao Cai Shi Shiran came to Mulang Xiyuan’s camp, and his mouth was a friendly reminder: "Master said, the content of this letter can only be read by you now, and when you understand it, you can read it again." Decide whether to announce it. As for the person mentioned in the letter, the master said that if you don’t want to do it, you can let me come. As for the place mentioned in the letter, the master said that you should find it.”

Mulang Xiyuan listened patiently to what Yao had said so much, and sent away all the soldiers guarding the door.Only then did Yao take out the letter that had been in his bosom for many days.

After receiving it, Mulang Xiyuan opened it full of curiosity. The more Mulang Xiyuan looked at it, his brows became deeper.

Seeing that Mulang Xiyuan was too excited, Yao immediately went to stop his impulse: "The master said that he can successfully complete this matter without the internal response. As for how to deal with him, I hope you will think about it for a night. I will stay with you Outside the tent, waiting for dispatch at any time." After speaking, Yao left.

Mulang Xiyuan clutched these thin pages, his mind was churning.I didn't expect Qingfeng to die in Huangquan. Everything stemmed from Fang Yao's tricks. He is also really good at acting. After so long, there is no trace of guilt or fear.Mulang Xiyuan couldn't accept this. He was so violent that he saw what was being shot, and the tables, chairs and benches in the entire camp were smashed to the ground. Fang Yao, this despicable and nasty person with a hidden knife in his smile, with ulterior motives.Although Mulang Xiyuan didn't like Qingfeng, but after all, he was his only flesh and blood, so he couldn't accept being offered the Zhentian Stone, no matter what the reason was.Looking around for a week, the camp had run out of vents, and the ground was horrible, but the anger in Mulang Xiyuan's heart could not be dispelled.Picking up the saber, Mulang Xiyuan rushed directly to Fang Yao's tent, followed closely by Yao.

Fang Yao, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly pulled up and fell to the ground. She woke up suddenly, saw the person who came, and saw his gritted teeth. Fang Yao was alert: "I don't know if my in-laws came to visit late at night, what's the matter?"

"Where is the breeze!" Mulang Xiyuan was not asking, but actually howling.

Fang Yao understood that Mulang Xiyuan must have known the truth before suddenly becoming furious.Fang Yao was not afraid, patted the gown, sat at the round table, poured a cup of herbal tea for Mulang Xiyuan and himself: "You already know, so why ask me."

With a wave of his sword, Mulang Xiyuan put the sword on Fang Yao's neck: "He is your daughter's husband."

Fang Yao looked at Fang Yao without fear: "I took him there that day and didn't know that he would be a man who would break his sleeves. If I had known it earlier, I would definitely not marry my precious daughter to him." Fang Yao threw the cup heavily on the table in a fit of anger, "You know that he has someone he likes, and he's still a man, why do you want my daughter to marry him. How are you at ease?"

Mulang Nishigaki corrected the off topic: "You died by your hands."

Fang Yao also corrected Mulang Xiyuan's wording: "Wrong, I, old man Mi, and fourth master Jin Yu never forced him. He chose to die for love. If it spreads, it will only become a laughing stock for others."

Mulang Xiyuan slowly moved the blade towards Fang Yao's neck: "If you didn't take him, how could he be like this?"

"At the beginning, I brought him in the hope that he could become a hero who made up for Zhentianshi. Unexpectedly, he had a deep-rooted love and insisted on going with the boy from Shangshan's family. I couldn't stop him. See for yourself, for Zhentianshi, In order to save him, I have spent half my life's cultivation." Said, Fang Yao handed Mulang Xiyuan his hand for diagnosis.

Mulang Xiyuan ignored Fang Yao's rhetoric, only knowing that Qingfeng was dead: "Why did you hide it?"

"Do you think your son's death is an honor? For a person, he was still a man, and if he said it, my daughter would still bring disaster." Fang Yao decided to break the can with Mulang Xiyuan tonight.Now everyone knows that he is a member of the Tuyao family, even if he dares not kill him here, he will be accused of kinkilling himself.

Mulang Xiyuan yelled, raised his sword and quickly slashed at Fang Yao's neck. Seeing him standing still, he turned his sword and looked at his shoulder.

A hard sword smashed into Fang Yao's left shoulder with powerful anger. Fang Yao screamed in pain, holding the sword that could not stop with his bare hands, and looked at Mulang Xiyuan who was a little crazy: "Are you crazy? ! Mulang Xiyuan, I am the head of the Tuyao family. Do you want the Mulang family to be charged with indiscriminate killing of innocent people?"

"You sinister villain, it's not a pity to kill you." Mulang Xiyuan pressed the hilt of his sword.

The two struggled with their own strength, Fang Yao was overwhelmed, watching the blade slowly slashing downwards, maybe Fang Yao was really going to die here, so Fang Yao said anxiously: "Qingfeng can't help you at all. On the wall, I gave him a chance to make great achievements, but he didn't cherish it. He hanged himself for the sake of a man's own future. What would my daughter do? You think I would like to see my precious daughter widowed. Me too I hope that Qingfeng can achieve something, so I took him without telling you. If I knew the relationship between him and that kid, I would never, never..." As he spoke, Fang Yao burst into tears, "Dear family, You feel sorry for your son, and I also feel sorry for my daughter. Qingfeng is ignorant, but he can't hurt the innocent."

Mulang Nishigaki upholds his own rationality: "You are innocent, why are you the one who survived?"

"I really went to save him because he didn't want to. He said he wanted to die with the Shangshan family. Even his last wish was to let old man Mi bury them together. If you don't believe me, you can Go to the end of the cloud and have a look, the names of the two people are written on the tombstone, and the corpses of the two people are also buried inside." At the beginning, Fang Yao watched the old man Mi's burying the two together from a distance, and he was a little contemptuous. Now it happened to be a straw for him, "My in-laws, he is also my son-in-law, do you think I will harm him?" Fang Yao kept talking softly and tears, Fang Yao couldn't let Mulang Xiyuan be so manic anymore.

Mulang Xiyuan remembered Qingfeng's agreement with him, and imagined that Qingfeng and Langyue would be buried together, angry and resentful: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't have taken him there."

"Did I have a choice at the time? The battle on the front line was so urgent. And I didn't want Qingfeng to go to the battlefield. I was afraid that he would be injured. It wasn't my precious daughter who suffered. But how could I have thought that the result would be like this." Fang Yao Feeling that the strength on the sword was a little weaker, she continued to cry, "I did it for his own good, but he didn't live up to it." After finishing speaking, Fang Yao sighed heavily, "It's my fault, I shouldn't take him to , It was I who harmed my daughter." After finishing speaking, Fang Yao began to cry, crying for her daughter.

Mulang Xiyuan took his hands off the hilt of his sword, took a step back in despair, and drooped his hands helplessly: "Qingfeng, my son." When Mulang Xiyuan raised his head suddenly, he saw the painful Fang Yao bursting into tears. , with a snot in the nose, and blood gushing out from under the sharp sword.The heavy news that Qingfeng had passed away did make Mulang Xiyuan almost lose his mind.The few words in the letter are the same as what Fang Yao said, Qingfeng sacrificed himself voluntarily, but in fact he voluntarily died in love with Langyue.Fang Yao's fault was that he should not have taken him there.Now that the person is dead, so what if he pursues the matter further?Mulang Xiyuan walked past Fang Yao exhausted physically and mentally, and could still hear his groaning voice, not sure if it was because of his daughter or his own pain.

After walking out of the tent, Yao automatically followed, "I don't know what your plan is?"

Mulang Xiyuan stopped and looked up, a solitary moon hung in the dark night sky, what to do, what to do, who can Mulang Xiyuan ask: "Are the two of them buried together?" Mulang The letter of the book did not specify, but from Fang Yao's mouth, based on his understanding of Qingfeng, Mulang Xiyuan can conclude.

Yao answered truthfully, "Yes."

Mulang Xiyuan looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh: "It's something that doesn't live up to expectations." He left with a flick of his sleeves.

Yao followed closely.

Seeing that Mulang Xiyuan had left, Fang Yao didn't dare to call someone to deal with it, lest this scandal be exposed, and she would risk her life but not get it back. This is what Fang Yao regretted most.Holding his breath, Fang Yao stopped his heart pulse, and slowly removed the sword. Fortunately, he didn't hurt the vitals, but the non-stop blood made people frightened.It seems that there are too many nights and dreams, Fang Yao hugged the wound and immediately repaired a letter to Mu Lang Jianxiong.Mulang Xiyuan circled him tonight, but it didn't mean he didn't mind about it.As long as he cares, he will do it one day.Fang Yao had already sacrificed enough for this matter, but she didn't want to put her life on the line, so she had to urge Mu Lang Jianxiong.

Back in the camp, Mulang Xiyuan took out Mulangshu's letter again: "Go back and tell Mulangshu that I already know about this matter."

Knowing that Mulang Xiyuan was going to make it small, Yao clapped his hands and agreed, "Yes." Then he turned and left.

Suddenly Mulang Xiyuan called to stop the line: "Let Mulangshu take care of himself." One of the relatives betrayed and the other left, and there were not many left, how many people were sincere?Mulang Xiyuan sighed: "This family, don't let him come back." Mulangshu has always been a bird flying high above the sky, and the only shackles are the fetters of the family. Take off his shackles and let him be free.In the Mulang family, there is at least one who can do whatever he wants.

Yao nodded and left.

In the dead of night, Mulang Xiyuan looked at the letter written by Mulang again, and every word made Mulang Xiyuan feel like a knife was twisting his heart. Only when he was alone and the surroundings were quiet, did Mulang Xiyuan dare to slip out. A tear, a tear of regret.If I had known earlier, I would not have sent him to Xiaoyao Island.If I had known earlier, I would not have let him come back.If I had known earlier, I would not have brought him here. . .Too much regret, hidden in an old teardrop, rolled down.

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