The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

Wanyan Ping came to her senses when she heard Yelu Yan's voice. She looked at Yelu Qi, then at Yelu Yan, and finally put away the scimitar and turned away.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Yelu Yan ran to Yelu Qi and asked with concern.

Yelu Qi shook his head, "I'm fine."

"I was so scared just now. I thought she would really kill you." Yelu Yan said with lingering fear.

Yelu Qi looked at the direction where Wanyan Ping left and said thoughtfully: "She won't kill me."

"Of course! You let her go three times, so she should also let you go three times, that's fair." Yeluyan rolled her eyes.

Yelu Qi smiled and did not answer. He knew in his heart that Wanyan Ping was not a cruel and bloodthirsty person. The reason why she wanted to seek revenge on her father Yelu Chucai was also because of national hatred and family feuds.

Perhaps, deep in her heart, she also has the same helplessness and contradictions as herself...

On the other side, Wanyan Ping was wandering around like a headless fly, she didn't even know where to go.

In this way, she walked all the way to the outskirts of the city and came to a clear stream.

At this moment, the sun sets, and the afterglow shines on the gurgling stream, as if covering the stream with a layer of golden gauze.

However, such beautiful scenery did not move Wanyan Ping's heart at all, because her heart had already been filled with confusion and pain.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wanyan Ping stood quietly by the stream, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, while the little memories of the past kept emerging in her mind.

She had failed in many assassination attempts and had long been conquered by Yelu Qi's personal charm, and was grateful and admiring him.

But Yelu Qi's arrogant attitude of preferring death to bowing to her made her extremely conflicted.

After a very long time, Wanyan Ping finally couldn't help but sigh, as if she had let go of this emotional entanglement.

Just then, a sigh suddenly came from behind her.

Wanyan Ping was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see a familiar figure standing behind her.

It turned out that this person was none other than Ye Fan.

Wanyan Ping called out softly, "Brother Ye," then lowered her head and said no more.

Ye Fan walked up slowly, held her cold hands tightly, and comforted her softly: "It is not easy to avenge your parents, but there is no need to be too anxious."

Wanyan Ping raised her head, her eyes full of tears, and she choked up and said, "Did you see everything?"

Ye Fan nodded. "When you left without saying goodbye yesterday, I guessed that you were going to seek revenge, so I followed you all the way."

Wanyan Ping took a deep breath and continued with a painful look on her face: "Originally I thought that as long as I learned advanced martial arts, I could easily kill my enemy and avenge myself. But now I realize that even if I learned the most powerful martial arts in the world, I can't do anything to him."

After she finished speaking, her tears welled up again and slid down her cheeks.

Ye Fan gently wiped her tears with his sleeve and comforted her: "I understand your feelings, but revenge is not the only solution. Sometimes, letting go of past hatred can bring true relief."

Wanyan Ping raised her head and looked at Ye Fan, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes: "Let it go? How can I let it go? National hatred and family feuds are irreconcilable! How can I let it go just like that?"

Ye Fan sighed: "When will the cycle of revenge end? If you keep dwelling on hatred, it will only make you more miserable. Why not try to let go of hatred and find a more peaceful way to face it all."

Wanyan Ping was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Maybe you are right, but I don't know what to do..."

Ye Fan held her hand, sat side by side with her under a big tree, and said with a smile: "Let time heal everything. I believe that one day, you will find your own answer."

The two were silent for a while. Wanyan Ping let him hold her hand. She felt the warmth of his palm and her heart was pounding.

She asked in a low voice: "How did you learn such powerful martial arts? How did you become a beggar?"

She was full of curiosity about Ye Fan. Although they had been practicing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra together these days, she never dared to ask more questions.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, with a barely perceptible sadness in his eyes, and said softly: "I am not a beggar! That day, my mind was stimulated, and I was in a daze, so I looked a little miserable, but you mistook me for a beggar."

Wanyan Ping was moved after hearing this. She had never thought that this seemingly unfathomable man could be so vulnerable. She asked curiously, "You are so skilled in martial arts, is there anything that can be difficult for you?"

Ye Fan sighed and said slowly: "When you are in the arena, you have no choice. Many things cannot be solved by force alone."

He thought of Xiaolongnu's change of heart, and a feeling of helplessness and sadness surged in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wanyan Ping stopped asking.

After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but ask, "So what are your plans for the future?"

Ye Fan looked at the setting sun, his eyes becoming deep and distant.

Without even thinking, he blurted out, "The world is so big, I want to go see it."

These words seemed to be a cry from the depths of his heart, carrying with them endless desire and yearning.

Wanyan Ping was infected by his emotions and an impulse surged in her heart.

Without hesitation, she said, "I'll go with you."

After she finished speaking, she was also startled, and her face suddenly turned red to her ears. But she did not regret it, instead she felt an inexplicable joy in her heart.

Ye Fan turned around, looked at her deeply, and said, "Don't you still have national hatred and family hatred to avenge?"

Wanyan Ping's face turned even redder, and she defended herself, "Revenge cannot be rushed, and I naturally hope to follow you and learn martial arts to a higher level."

During these days, although the two were naked facing each other, Ye Fan had always treated her with courtesy. Apart from practicing martial arts, he had not done anything frivolous to her, which made her feel a little strange.

Now that she heard that Ye Fan wanted to travel the world, Wanyan Ping immediately thought of following him.

Ye Fan held her soft and smooth hand, laughed and said: "With a beauty by my side, I have no regrets in being a hero in the world; hand in hand, we travel the world together and see all the prosperity in the world."

Wanyan Ping had already liked him for his extraordinary temperament and strong martial arts skills. Moreover, he helped her sincerely at the critical moment of life and death. Later, Shan Gu learned his martial arts skills, which made her admire him even more. At this time, she could not help herself when she heard his bold and unrestrained words: "Husband, don't think of abandoning me in this life!"

Seeing her sincere tone, Ye Fan was about to make a promise, but a surprised voice suddenly came from the avenue not far away, "Young Master Ye, it's really you!"