Feng Beiming

Chapter 56: The End of the Curtain

The man's figure was extremely fast, and he took Yu back to the mountain in the blink of an eye. He Fanyin was surprised, but when he saw the man's appearance, he couldn't help being shocked, and Leng Zhu seemed to be only slightly moved. Just stunned.

Standing on the top of the mountain was the figure of the man with jade in his arms. He was dressed in white and black, and his aura was as cold and domineering as before. His sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, and his phoenix eyes were so deep that people couldn't see through them. His lips always had an expression of indifference, but compared to the black hair in the past, now he is dazzling with white hair, every strand of hair is so clear, and there is no trace of black.

It looks like an exiled immortal, and also seems to have experienced the wind and frost.The washed-out lead looked down at the person in his arms, but there was an imperceptible tenderness in the eyes.

this person……

"Isn't that Feng Mingqing!?" In the mountain road, Mu Zhen who came after him looked at the figure standing on the top of the mountain for a long time, and when he recognized who that person was, he couldn't help being full of surprise.

Gong Munan looked up, with an expression of disbelief, but he sighed in his heart, Yu finally waited for this man to come back.

As if confirming that the person in his arms was fine, Feng Ming turned his eyes and saw the figures of Gong Munan and Mu Zhen also appearing behind He Fanyin, immediately picked up Yu Daheng, and flew down, The white silk at the other end was blown dazzlingly and scorchingly by the wind, and when she came to Mu Zhen, Feng Mingqing still only had the same words as before: "Help me take care of him."

Gong Munan was stunned, with too many doubts in his mind.

Feng Mingqing suddenly turned around, raised his hand to grab at the void, the long sword inserted into the mountain wall suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then returned to Feng Mingqing's hand with a whistling sound.

Coming to He Fanyin's side, Feng Mingqing's face was indifferent, but his eyes were full of frost: "You don't have to worry about it here, how sure are you?"

I don't think Feng Mingqing's appearance at this time is too unexpected, He Fanyin just frowned: "You are back, naturally you are even more powerful."

After that, the two didn't talk any more, as if they had a tacit understanding, they attacked Leng Zhu on the mountain together.

Seeing that two very important people wanted to put him to death now, Leng Zhu couldn't tell what it was like for a moment, he didn't even know whether he was crazy or not, just grabbed the wire in his hand, On the top of the mountain, they exchanged hands mercilessly.

Feng Mingqing once suffered a loss on this flexible weapon, and he will be much more comfortable facing it again, but He Fanyin has hatred in his heart, and his mind just keeps flashing the image of Feng Ming's eyes closed that night , The attack became more and more ruthless.

Mu Zhen and Gong Munan watched from the side, and felt that the figures of the three people were so fast that no one could see the slightest trace, as if no one was fighting there at all, and the people just now were just a moment of dazzlement. , but the surrounding area of ​​the dodge is being destroyed again and again.

"Ling..." Yu had been in a coma for a while, suddenly there was a movement, and he frowned, opened his eyes and saw that the two people beside him were Gong Munan and Mu Zhen, huge disappointment flooded him instantly, and he closed his eyes again, He whispered: "Wait for me..."

In a one-on-one match, Leng Zhu was able to handle it with ease, but in a one-on-two match, he was quickly put at a disadvantage by the well-coordinated two people. Another slap, and then Leng Zhu fell from a high place and hit the ground hard. Just as he spat out blood, He Fanyin and Feng Mingqing rushed down together, the two swords in their hands straight Facing Leng Zhu's body, just as he was about to pierce Leng Zhu, a palm force slashed through the air, causing Feng Mingqing and He Fanyin to step aside together, and just as they landed lightly, they heard an old voice .

"Senior Zheng, Fanyin, please spare his life."

"Master?" Looking at the person who came, He Fanyin was a little surprised, but he was even more sullen in his heart: "Leng Zhu has done so many things to make me kill the person I love most, how can I easily spare him!"

Wu Daozi stepped forward and stood between the three of them: "But he and you are also from the same family and grew up together..."

"So what?" Facing the master's protection of Leng Zhu, He Fanyin's eyes were bloodshot: "He really cares about these things, will he let me do these things?"

Feng Mingqing frowned, his expression obviously displeased: "He must die" Then before Wu Daozi could say anything else, he turned his wrist, and the Zhantian Sword came out, attacking Leng Zhu as if consciously, Wu Daozi's eyes turned pale. As soon as they changed, they wanted to attack each other, but Leng Zhu suddenly got up and grabbed Wu Daozi, and then bumped into Wu Daozi himself in Wu Daozi's astonished eyes.

The sound of the body being pierced by a sharp weapon was extremely ear-piercing at that moment.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking puzzled.

Feng Mingqing jumped up when Wu Daozi was in a daze, grasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers, and retreated the sword fiercely towards Leng Zhu's body.

"You have never... never fulfilled your brother's responsibility..." The words that have been suppressed in my heart for many years, now I finally have the opportunity to say them.

Leng Zhu just laughed: "So now... I also hope that you can stay together forever..."

"I won't forgive you, never will!" Gritting his teeth, then ignoring Leng Zhu's slightly changed eyes, Feng Mingqing suddenly drew out his long sword, and slapped Leng Zhu straight into Tiancheng with such force. Under the cliff...

Survive?

It was impossible.

Standing at the same spot, watching the moment Leng Zhu disappeared, He Fanyin raised his head and closed his eyes, and suddenly remembered in his mind that he had once thrust a dagger into Leng Zhu's chest, which was still Zheng Yunqing at that time...

After so many years, so many calculations, every time the result is that Leng Zhu forces others to kill him, what exactly does he want in his heart?Perhaps only Leng Zhu himself knows.

Wu Daozi was stunned to the side, his face had already changed completely in shock, even if he wanted to reach out and grab Leng Zhu, it was already too late.

But Feng Mingqing looked indifferent as if nothing had happened, he just turned around and walked towards Gong Munan, leaving only one sentence when he parted: "Wu Dao, if you dare to take Zheng Yunqing in next time, Just don't blame me for not remembering old love." He had already hated this elder brother to the core.

Wu Daozi could only look at Feng Mingqing's back, but didn't say a word.

Hugging Yu, who was unconscious and unwilling to wake up, Feng Mingqing only tiptoed, and then suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, without knowing where he was going.

Watching the two of them leave, He Fanyin lowered his eyes and frowned, his eyes only looking at his palm.

Back then, he was passive and killed Zheng Yunqing.

Now he was passive and killed Feng Mingxin.

Leng Zhu is dead, but the curse from that time is still there.

Will he personally kill the person he loves the most every time?

Leng Zhu's death, I don't know if it brought everything to an end. When Gong Munan and Mu Zhen returned to Wuliang Mountain, they couldn't help but sigh when they thought of the thrilling night. Eyes are sleeping soundly, and she is wearing the small clothes that Yu had sewed by herself. It is delicate and beautiful. The pink color on Xiao Xing's body makes the child's face more rosy, but... at this time, the child's husband and wife are Not by his side...

"My brother...does he really not want to go back with us?"

"He wants to stay here with Ming Xin"

"But... Ming Xin is dead..."

"The same." Seeing what Mu Zhen wanted to say, Gong Munan rubbed his head: "In Fan Yin's heart, maybe Ming Xin has always been alive..."

Mu Zhen sighed, "I think Ming Xin and Yu Linglong are the most innocent of these things..." They were drawn in even though they had nothing to do with it...

Gong Munan said: "Who made them all get involved with the two most important people in this matter?" Actually, seriously, not only the two of them, but also a woman was completely dragged into this vortex by Leng Zhu inside.

In the cold stone room, Feng Mingxin's sleeping figure was lying on the cold ice bed, and the person sitting next to him was He Fanyin who had never left since he came in, holding Feng Mingxin's body with five fingers. hand, but He Fanyin looked down at him, as if there was a lot to say in his eyes.

Wu Daozi stepped in, looked at his figure, sighed, and said: "It's extremely cold here, if you stay too long, you will freeze to death."

"I'm just here to accompany him." He Fanyin didn't lift his eyes.

Staring at He Fanyin for a while, Wu Daozi finally said: "Go to Yu Linglong, maybe... Yu Linglong can bring him back to life..."

At these words, He Fanyin was so surprised that he suddenly raised his head: "How is this possible?"

Wu Daozi frowned: "Of course others can't, but Yu Linglong might be able to."

How could Wu Daozi know so clearly?

He Fanyin couldn't help being suspicious.

He was the one who asked him to go down the mountain to find Zhan Tianjian, otherwise, these things would not have happened.

On that day, he kept calling Feng Mingqing and senior Zheng... Did he already know these things?

"Master, who are you...?"

"I...?" Being asked suddenly, Wu Daozi was slightly stunned: "I am a descendant of the royal family, I met Senior Zheng 80 years ago, and only then did I know how to master my own abilities... "At that time, Wu Daozi was still very young, because his ability was extraordinary, but he didn't know how to control it, so he was at a loss for a long time. At that time, Zheng Yunqing only took one look and guessed that most of him came from Loulan's side. The descendants taught him for a while on a whim, and during the time they were getting along, they unintentionally told Wu Daozi about the undead. Later, they thought of letting He Fanyin go down the mountain with the excuse of finding a sword, just wanting to pay Zheng Hongling back. A kindness... but I didn't expect the final result to be unexpected.

Frowning tightly, He Fanyin was silent for a long time, and didn't speak again, but turned her eyes to look at Feng Mingxin on the ice bed, her mind was full of thoughts about whether Yu Linglong really had the ability to bring Feng Mingxin back...

In the Qinxin Lake full of phoenix flowers, Feng Mingqing was sitting under the phoenix tree in obscene clothes, and the boy lying on his knees was sleepy, and he had taken off his seductive female attire. In the past, he was charming and enchanting, and the aura exuding from his whole body was pure and clean.

Such a scene is very similar to 20 years ago, except that Feng Mingqing was lying on the young man's lap and stopped breathing beside him, but now, the young man beside him is sleeping peacefully.

How many years have you lost this feeling of tranquility?Every time I just had it, my heart was still aching because of the pain of losing it. Looking down at the young man who was sleeping on his lap, Feng Mingqing stretched out his hand and carefully traced his outline, just like the young man at the beginning. Do mediocre.

"Ling..." The young man opened his eyes, his vision was hazy, and he seemed to be a little unclear. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at Feng Mingqing again, a smile appeared on his face again, and he stretched out his hands to hold Feng Ming Qing's waist was hugged: "You are back"

"Well, I'm back." Feng Mingqing nodded slightly, the original blue hair was replaced by a head of white hair, the charm changed slightly, but the eyes looking at the young man still concealed tenderness.

The young man looked up at him, his lips pouting slightly, his face displeased: "Why didn't you come back sooner? I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I thought you wouldn't come"

"I'm sorry" was the only answer to the young man. He was buried under the stone pile at that time. If Wu Daozi hadn't brought someone to rescue him, he might really have died. Although he survived, he was seriously injured. If not, why gray hair?

The young man turned his head slightly to look at him, his eyes twinkled like stars: "Ling, let's make a contract."

"Ok?"

"It's an agreement, we will never be separated from generation to generation." Looking at Feng Mingqing's slightly lame eyebrows, the young man said again: "The price is that you will give me a child."

Hearing this, Feng Mingqing's eyes froze for a moment, and he couldn't help hugging the young man tightly, and lowered his head to his ear: "Okay, we will never be separated again." It is only an agreement between them, and there is no need to deal with loss. I don’t need to be afraid of not being able to get together much anymore. For a lifetime, I will hold my hand and grow old together...

If there is a sigh that seems like nothing, lingering in the young man's ears, doting and helpless, the young man can't be sure if Feng Mingqing is smiling, but he can feel that Feng Mingqing is very happy.Rubbing against Feng Mingqing's arms a few times, the boy still said: "I want a lot! Lots and lots of children!"

He answered yes, still with the smile and endless pampering in his ears: "As long as you don't mind being noisy in the future, I will listen to you and do whatever you like."

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