Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

The moon is above the treetops, and the evening breeze gently blows the lanterns under the eaves. The mottled light and shadow add a bit of warmth to the night.

Yannian and Yanqing walked side by side on the deserted bluestone road.

Until they came to a bridge, Yannian lay on the railing, looked up at the moon, and felt peaceful in his heart.

In the dark, many eyes were eager to capture this priceless mermaid.

Anyone with a brain would not take action, because it is a fairy boat after all.

It must be that the marketing department of Interstellar Peace Company deliberately leaked the news, which attracted a group of evildoers who wanted to take advantage of the chaos and reap the benefits.

As expected, the world is bustling with people, all for the sake of profit; the world is in turmoil, all for the sake of profit.

"Yanqing, what do you think of the moonlight today?" Yannian turned around, leaned against the bridge railing, and smiled faintly.

"Hmm...very pretty."

Yanqing looked at Yannian and spoke subconsciously, never looking up at the moon.

"In Luo Fu's books, the moon often represents longing for loved ones."

"Actually, I know that I am a mermaid, Sister Feixiao is from the fox tribe, and I... am not from Yaoqing, and I don't belong to the Immortal Boat."

"I should have come from a vast ocean, but there is no warm sun there anymore."

Yannian stared blankly into the distance, his gaze seemed to pass through everything in front of him and drift towards the unknown distance.

After a long time, he seemed to be feeling emotional.

Yannian murmured softly, "Tonight, I ask the bright moon to lend me a few ounces of Xundi to buy me back home."

"A fool's dream has no place to return to."

"Fei Yu..." Yan Qing's eyes flickered and he pursed his lips slightly.

He knew that Feiyu was not Feixiao's biological brother, but he had never gotten to know Feiyu in depth.

Feiyu is a mermaid who came from nowhere.

He has never seen his parents, and he has been following Jing Yuan since he could remember.

Because of Jingyuan, Yanqing had a home in Luofu.

and so--

"Fei Yu, you will never be homeless."

Yannian was stunned and looked at Yanqing. Yanqing's eyes were gentle and he showed a sunny smile.

"Wherever the general is, that's my home."

"And where I am is Feiyu's home."

Yan Qing walked to Yannian, scratched his head, and shifted his gaze slightly. "Anyway, no matter where Feiyu comes from or where you will go in the future, Luofu will have a place for you."

"Why does the General insist on asking you to go back?"

"I... don't want you to leave at all." Yan Qing looked depressed and lay on the bridge railing in frustration. He didn't understand Jing Yuan's words. He just wanted to live with Fei Yu.

Clean the fish tank every day and prepare a seaweed feast.

Occasionally, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was not too dry. Under the corridor, Feiyu watched him practice sword with a smile.

Sometimes when the general was free, the three of them and a cat would go to the river to fish and have a meal.

Days like this will continue until he becomes the Sword Master.

It's such a simple wish.

So…simple.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing would answer like this. Yannian's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly smiled, his blue eyes curved.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at?" Yan Qing felt a little embarrassed by the smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that Yanqing still has a long way to go. This promise... is too precious."

Yannian whispered.

"Fei Yu, what did you say?" Yan Qing didn't hear clearly and moved closer. Yannian shook his head and remained silent.

"You definitely don't want to go back, right? You didn't sleep well last night."

"I'm going to find the general now and I'm going to make sure you stay here."

Seeing Yannian's gloomy face and the many strange things he said, Yanqing thought that the other party definitely didn't want to go back, so he planned to talk to Jingyuan again.

At worst, I can keep pestering General Feixiao tomorrow until she agrees.

Yanqing made up his mind, but just as he turned around, Yannian called him.

"Yanqing."

"Did you forget something today?"

Yan Qing was stunned and looked back, "What else is going on today?"

"It's very important. How could the future Grandmaster not remember it?"

"Today, you forgot to practice sword." Yannian raised the corner of his mouth, looked around, picked up a branch from the ground and handed it to Yanqing.

"While the moonlight is beautiful, let me... watch it again."

"The general has gone to bed. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"I didn't bring a wooden sword, so I'll make do with this."

Yanqing took the branch and felt a little confused.

But it is true that he did not practice sword today.

Because Feiyu was leaving, he just wanted to spend some more time with Feiyu.

Since Feiyu wants to see it, then I'll make it up to him. It's just that it's really simple. Yanqing looked at the shriveled branch in his hand, then looked at Yannian's expectant eyes, and finally had no choice but to compromise.

The moonlight at night was pure and clear, coating Yan Qing's figure with a layer of silver frost.

The branches swung out, bringing with them a gust of wind that blew through the treetops, rustling the surrounding leaves.

It happened to be the time when the pear blossoms were in full bloom, and the sky was full of pear blossoms dancing like snowflakes.

Yanqing controlled the sword wind as usual and sent the pear blossoms to Yannian. After Yannian discovered his little trick, he put the branch behind his back and smiled slightly.

"Fei Yu, do you still want to see?"

Yannian didn't reply, but reached out to catch a piece of pear blossom. However, before it could stay there for a few seconds, it was blown up into the sky by the wind and passed in front of the moon which was gradually covered by dark clouds.

Time...is about to turn a new page.

The so-called tomorrow.

"No, Yanqing."

"I'm leaving, you go home." Yannian shook his head and walked to the other side of the bridge.

"Where to go?"

"Feiyu, you shouldn't go home with me."

"That direction is not home."

Yanqing spoke hurriedly and stepped forward to hold Yannian.

But just as he took a step, a cold light flashed and directly cut the bridge in half. Yan Qing took a step back, his eyes filled with disbelief.

“There’s no home anymore.”

"Yanqing, what separates us is a hatred that can never be overcome. Tomorrow, I will be sealed by the Immortal Boat—with a lie of blessing."

"Humans always love to lie, just like when they slaughtered my compatriots in the name of cooperation."

"Father, Mother...there's no place for me to stay. Instead of doing nothing, I'd better kill all those bugs coveting me in the dark."

"Including the greedy Xianzhou people." Yannian turned the crescent sickle in his hand in a circle, his eyes cold, standing opposite Yanqing, "Yanqing, don't stop me, only you."

"I can be indulgent, but there are limits to indulgence."

Yanqing clenched his fists and stared at Yannian. He quickly understood and his voice trembled.

"When did you recover your memory?"

"I've been really tired from acting these past few days, but you're still as innocent as ever, Yanqing." Yannian raised his chin proudly.

"Fei Yu, don't do anything stupid again."

"Why...would you hurt others?"

"Seal? How could General Feixiao—"

Yan Qing's eyes flickered, and he quickly seemed to understand something?

Could it be to prevent Feiyu from continuing to hurt people?

But why?

There were too many doubts that puzzled Yan Qing, but Yan Qing knew that he must not let Feiyu leave.

If the feathers are stained with too much blood, they will not be able to fly.

He liked to see Feiyu looking carefree rather than coldly killing.

With a flash, Yan Qing stood in front of Yan Nian, biting his lip.

"Fei Yu, I won't let General Fei Xiao do that. Stop it."

"Of course, I can still live a normal life."

"I will become stronger and protect you, so—"

So don't hate.

Yanqing couldn't utter these words when he looked into Yannian's sad eyes.

What qualifications does he have to persuade Feiyu not to hate?

This is undoubtedly equivalent to not getting involved in the matter.

"You can't guarantee that, Yanqing. You're not even a Cloud Cavalryman. You're too weak."

"As long as I live, there will be people who covet me, even other huge forces in the starry sea."

"Camelot's tears can be transformed into pearls, and its flesh can be used as medicine. If you eat it... you might gain the power of a 'miracle'."

"This greed will never stop. Just like you, you said you like me because my scales can be used to forge your sword, don't you?"

Yannian smiled bitterly, "If I wasn't valuable in myself, who would care about me?"

"You are no different from them, but... I fell in love with you at first sight."

"ridiculous."

Yan Qing hurriedly said, "No... I'm not worried about the scales—"

Before Yanqing could finish his words, Yannian hit him in the neck unexpectedly.

I fell to the ground, and in a daze, I heard a cold voice.

"Don't worry, I'm much more sober now."

"Stop hurting some innocent people."

"But there will still be a massacre. I don't care if there are any bewitched Immortal Boat people among them or how old they are... Anyone who stops me will die. Farewell, Yanqing, Feiyu is dead."

"My name... is Christy Camelot."