Dressed as the hero and villain Shizun

Yu Yi said: "Yes, it fell in the border town of Liang Kingdom in the southern land."

The only hope in his heart was shattered. Yang Qingfeng's complexion was pale, and his already unattractive face became even more unsightly. He lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled. After a long time, he raised his eyes to look at Yu Yici, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for letting me know."

His eyes were red, and he raised his head slightly to look at the blue sky. When he spoke again, there was no other expression on his face, "The younger generation will leave first."

After all, he turned to leave.

The figure in the green robe swayed a little, he stretched out his hand to support the icicle on the side, and then stabilized his figure.

He continued to walk forward, in the vast world of ice and snow, he seemed so small and so lonely.

Yu Yici watched and sighed secretly, "Wusu, let's go."

Zhuo Wusu nodded and followed him.

As someone who has experienced it, Zhuo Wusu can understand more when looking at other people's feelings.

I don't know what Senior Xie was thinking, but Zhuo Wusu could clearly see Yang Qingfeng's sad appearance after hearing the news of his death.

Yang Qingfeng likes Xie Daoyun.

It's a pity that now the yin and yang are separated.

Since the spirit root was destroyed, Yang Qingfeng's health has not recovered, and he will feel uncomfortable even when there is wind and rain.

When he first found out that everything was related to Xie You, he was greatly shocked, questioned and made trouble.But not only was it useless, his body plummeted even more because of the intense emotional ups and downs.

Today, Yang Qingfeng couldn't bear the grief and anger, and a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

After wiping off the blood, Yang Qingfeng sat in front of the ice table, looking at the other side with a slightly confused look, as if he was looking at the void where there was no one, or seeing something else through the void.

"Brother!"

Yang Qingfeng shouted, Langmuxing's brows were full of smiles, and his elegant green shirt made him look flamboyant.

"What did you ask me to do?"

As he said, he sat down and looked at Xie Daoyun with his face propped up. His beautiful eyes were shining brightly, full of anticipation.

Xie Daoyun was practicing his sword, when he heard his voice, he immediately withdrew his sword to calm down his aura, and sat opposite him.

"I have something good to give you." Xie Daoyun was smiling, but he didn't tell Yang Qingfeng what he wanted to give.

"what?"

"you guess."

"I don't want to guess," Yang Qingfeng curled his lips and turned his face sideways, "Whoever wants to guess can guess."

"Okay, okay, senior brother told you, you just watch it."

With that said, Xie Daoyun took out two feathers with great contentment, "How?"

The feathers are white and lifelike, but they are warm to the touch and feel like jade. Yang Qingfeng asked, "What is this?"

"Bai Yu, it took me a long time to refine the spirit treasure," Xie Daoyun said with a bright smile on his face, revealing a hint of pride.

"Lingbao! Senior brother, you are amazing!" Yang Qingfeng was not stingy with his praise, "But... what is the use of this white feather?"

Xie Daoyun cleared his throat, "Memory and voice can be stored."

Although there are not many such spirit treasures, as a young apprentice of the head of the Xueyu Xianmen, he has never seen any, so it is not surprising.But it was made by the elder brother, and Yang Qingfeng praised it again.

Xie Daoyun was very useful, and gave him a piece, "Here, little brother."

Yang Qingfeng took it, "Thank you, big brother."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Xie Daoyun smiled helplessly, "I'll put it on for you."

The white feather is exquisite and small, it is worn around the neck, against the white skin, Xie Daoyun looked away, "Little brother, please take good care of it."

"it is good!"

The events of the past came before his eyes, Yang Qingfeng was stunned for a long time, and took out the white feather.

Putting Bai Yu close to the body, there was a warm touch, Yang Qingfeng rubbed it, but he couldn't tell whether the touch was the original warmth, or just because he put it close to the body.

Looking at Bai Yu, after a long time, he let out a light snort, and Bai Yu became wet.

It was him who was too useless.

Too cowardly, incompetent.

If it weren't for him, the senior brother would still be the proud son of heaven with the same name as the lord.

He will sit in the head of the family, and he will be unparalleled.

Yang Qingfeng lowered his eyes, immersed in his own emotions, his whole body was suppressed, revealing a deep sense of sadness and despair.

"Bam—"

The loud sound brought back Yang Qingfeng's thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw a cute little doll falling into the thick snow, causing a cloud of flying snow.

She fell down, but the little baby didn't cry, she stood up and stuffed the feather-shaped necklace hanging around her neck into the neckline, patted the snow on her clothes, and ran away again.

Yang Qingfeng stared at his figure, unable to recover for a long time.It wasn't until the figure of the little baby disappeared around the corner that he realized it, got up and chased after it.

The ornaments on the little doll's neck are clearly exactly the same as those given to him by the elder brother.

Followed all the way, and arrived at a crystal palace, which was similar to other palaces in the snow region, but not exactly the same.

This is a place for entertaining distinguished guests.

In the snowy area, there are only two guests who can be called honored guests.

Your Majesty and Elder Wei Feng.

Yang Qingfeng stopped in front of the door, raised his eyes, and begged to see him politely.

There was no sound from the hall for a long time, the door of the hall was closed tightly, Yang Qingfeng was waiting outside, and his heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

After a while, Qi Ao pushed open the door, "Come in."

Standing outside for a long time, Yang Qingfeng swayed slightly, Qi Ao supported him casually, "Be careful."

Yang Qingfeng nodded, and smiled with his thin, bloodless lips.

Entering the hall, I saw the little doll I saw before was confronting Wei Feng.

Wei Feng had a cold face, the same as before, but upon closer inspection, he could see a bit of teasing.

The little baby puffed up her cheeks and stared at him angrily.

Realizing that someone was staring at him, Xiao Bao turned to look at that person.That person was wearing a green shirt, and he was very handsome. Xiaobao remembered him, it was the person he saw on the road.

Thinking of the fall on the road, Xiao Bao became more angry and glared at Wei Feng.

Wei Feng sat upright and didn't even give him a look.

"elder brother!"

Xiaobao asked Qi'ao for help, but when he saw Yang Qingfeng, he froze.

Similar to when I saw him before, he was surrounded by sadness and despair, and he looked very depressed.

Yang Qingfeng approached him and asked, "Can you show me your feather pendant?"

Xiao Bao tightened his skirt, looked at Qi Ao anxiously, saw him nodding, and then took out the pendant.

Yang Qingfeng looked at it and said in a low voice, "Who gave it to you?"

Xiao Bao pursed the corners of his mouth, depressed, "Grandpa."

grandfather……?

Yang Qingfeng was startled, and took out the white feather that was next to him, and put it together with the one that Xiaobao took out.

Xiao Bao looked at the two identical feathers suspiciously, "Why do you have one too?"

Yang Qingfeng said: "My elder brother gave it to me."

Xiaobao: "Can I see your film?"

"it is good."

The two exchanged, Yang Qingfeng held the white feather that was originally Xie Daoyun, and clenched the hand hanging by his side, his knuckles turned white.

"Junior brother should like this..."

"Try it and you'll know."

"Little Junior Brother really likes it."

……

"Junior brother, you have to be good, senior brother is leaving first."

Suddenly Xie Daoyun's gentle voice came from his ear, Yang Qingfeng froze, and clenched the white feather in his hand.

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