The Legend of Xiao Feng

This shock was no small matter, tremblingly said: "Then what about my Uncle Guo?"

Xiao Feng said in a low voice: "My condolences to Brother Yang, Guo Daxia and Mrs. Guo have passed away..."

"Uncle Guo!" Yang Guo yelled, his eyes darkened, he fell backwards, Xiao Feng and Xiao Longnv rushed to help him, but seeing that Yang Guo had passed out, he woke up after a while, he looked at Xiao Feng , burst into tears.Guo Jing treats him like his own son. In this world, besides Xiao Longnu, Guo Jing loves him the most. Although he has retired, he is always concerned about Guo Jing's safety.Thinking of how well Guo Jing treated him in the past, he cried until his heart broke.Although Xiao Longnu felt sad, she was not as affectionate as him, she just shed tears silently.

Yang Guo cried for a while, and asked about Guo Jing's funeral, Xiao Feng told about Kublai Khan's burial of Guo Jing, and mentioned the matter of Guo Xiang becoming a monk. To be able to repay him and not even see him for the last time, I am really unfilial! Sister Guo Xiang has no relatives and no reason, I did not take good care of her, and I am ashamed of Uncle Guo's spirit in heaven."

Xiao Feng comforted him a few more words, Yang Guo stood up suddenly, looked south and said: "I want to visit Uncle Guo's grave, kowtow to him, and then go find Guo Xiang's sister."

Xiao Longnv said to Xiao Feng: "Xiao Daxia, you will definitely meet Miss Lin again, lovers will get married eventually."

Xiao Feng nodded his thanks, "But I look forward to accepting your precious words."

At the moment Xiao Feng said goodbye to Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv, and went north and south.

Xiao Feng had hopes in his heart, he ran non-stop, and in a few days, he had reached Yanmen Pass.But seeing the dense grass and trees in front of the cliff, the broken marks on the stone that he crushed with his palm back then seemed as if it happened yesterday.

Xiao Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, looked down the cliff, it was still clouded and foggy, everything remained the same.He thought that if it was true that Lin Yanbi went to a place with a cave at the bottom of the valley, as the little dragon girl said, then what a coincidence it would be. If Lin Yanbi fell, she would have to fall to a place leading to other places in the pool, and she couldn't fall. If you go to a shallow place in the pool, you can't fall out of the pool, and there is a pool of blood under the pool. It can only be speculated that the blood belongs to Lin Xinlan. After she fell, she was eaten by wild animals, and Lin Yanbi just fell to The deepest part of the water.Xiao Feng felt that this speculation was too far-fetched, but according to what Ah Zi said, those two people must have had two puddles of blood, could it be that the two of them fell together and were eaten by wild beasts?The more Xiao Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became, he didn't dare to think about it any further, he decided to go down the cliff to find out what happened.

In the past six years, every time he came, he had to go down to have a look.He walked to the place where he usually descended the cliff, took a deep breath, and was about to lift his breath and jump down.

Suddenly a clear and melodious sound of flute came head-on, Xiao Feng's heart was shocked, he stood up abruptly, and looked towards the other side of the cliff, the sound of flute was coming from far away, he stood there as if in a daze, as if time had passed stalled.The sound of the flute seemed familiar, and it was vaguely made by Lin Yanbi in the past.

"Passionateness has hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more desolate for the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight..." After the sound of the flute, a woman's graceful and melodious singing came, and the singing gradually approached, as if she was walking this way.

Xiao Feng burst into tears, and shouted loudly: "Yanbi!"

The sound made the valley buzz and echo endlessly.

"This past year, it should be a good time and a good time, so even if there are thousands of styles, who will tell me!" After the song sang, it had become sobs, and a figure in green came from the opposite side of the cliff, his clothes were flying and fluttering. Ruoxian.

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