Shura smiles

Ying Lian felt dejected, he finally knew why the owner of Ying Manor felt resentful when he saw him, presumably it was because he was too similar to Luo Yang.And Yinglian is more like a mother, so naturally she should love her more.It's just that whether the mother loves Luo Yang or the owner of Ying Zhuang, I'm afraid only she knows.But these two men must have loved her.

It is reasonable to say that the name taboo of the children should avoid the parents and elders. The owner of Yingzhuang called the brothers and sisters "Lian'er", maybe he just wanted to look forward to the answer from that name.It's just that her death was also because of two men who were fighting for the world.

Luo Yang became an idiot after practicing martial arts, and he must be number one in the world. Yingxuan endured the humiliation and endured humiliation. After more than ten years in the valley, he was willing to be ordered to dominate the martial arts world just for a piece of sword manual. .

"Brother, do you want the world? So what if you get the world?"

"I want the world, and I want you too." Once you have the world, you have nothing to lose.

"So, you want to eradicate Yingjian Villa? So you want to kill the owner of Yingzhuang?"

"It's not just him, everyone in Yingjian Villa will die, and the world will be in the hands of Baigui Huagu."

"And then? What are you going to do after winning the world? Practice peerless martial arts like your father?"

"No, Lian'er, I will not be like my father, because no one will betray me, I will not trust anyone, and you, I will not give you a chance to leave."

Only you, I will not let you betray.

After half a sound.

"When you saw Jianyan today, you were very nervous." It was not a question, but an affirmation.

"Yes, brother, I'm afraid you'll kill him." Ying Lian's voice showed no emotion.

"You still miss him?"

Ying Lian didn't make a sound, because he didn't have an answer himself.

Luo Feng became annoyed for no reason, and grabbed him with one hand so that he could look directly into his eyes.

"Brother, you hurt me." Pain came from the shoulder.

Seeing his painful expression, Luo Feng's expression suddenly returned to normal, let him go, and walked out of the house with his back turned.

"Lian'er, your surname is Luo." Luo Feng's tone was cold and affirmative.

"Yes, brother." Ying Lian, who was already dead.Even if I meet Jianyan again, I can only be a passerby.But a lot of things, not want to forget can disappear completely.

"Lian'er, one day I will take you to see all the cherry blossoms..."

"Lian'er, I'm getting married."

"Lian'er..." Jian Yan's gentle voice rang in his mind from time to time.

Suddenly, another clear and cold voice echoed: "Lian'er, you can only have me in your memories and past."

"Lian'er, your surname is Luo."

The head hurts so much, Ying Lian put down the pipa, didn't think about it anymore, walked out the door alone, watching the moonlight gently sprinkled on the bottom of the valley, thousands of flowers fell asleep, drowsily absorbing the essence of the moon, not as coquettish in the daytime, but white in the night. Ghost Flower Valley, a little more spirituality and tranquility.

Flowers gather and disperse in a hurry, this year's flowers are better than last year's red.It's a pity that the flowers will be even better next year, and people don't know who they are with?

"Lian'er, can't sleep?" Luo Feng came out from the shadows, his Banzhu Pavilion was just above Yinglian's Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and walked out of the room, Luo Feng stood in the courtyard, looking at the lights in Yinglian's room, listening to him. Playing the pipa, and watching him come out, staring blankly at the moon.

"elder brother."

"what happened?"

Watching Luo Feng approaching, Ying Lian's irritated mood inexplicably settled down, and there was a feeling in his chest welling up in his throat.

Ying Lian walked over, hugging Luo Feng with both hands, and cuddled tightly against his chest, in the quiet flower valley, I could hear Luo Feng's heartbeat, and gently mixed Ying Lian's breath.

"It's nothing, brother, I just thought, if one day I could sit with you and look beyond the world, it would be great."

Luo Feng was surprised by this sudden hug for a moment, hugged him back with both hands, stroked his long hair gently, and did not speak.

Besides, at the Yingyan Sword Conference, since Luo Feng snatched the Yingyan Sword in full view that day, all sects and swordsmen from all walks of life have all dispersed, and everyone has been shocked by the scene of that day. Those amazing skills, the martial arts of the owner of the valley are unmatched, even the two generations of owners of the Yingjian Villa can't do anything to him, these so-called heroes, the so-called famous swordsmen, in his eyes are not as good as ants. The Yanjian has been taken away, and there is no need for the Yingying Sword Conference to be held. It is just how to predict where the world will go. With Luo Feng's strength, as long as he wants, any sect will not fall into his hands. To be controlled by this Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley who has not shown his face for 17 years, no one knows how to deal with it.

In Yingjian Villa, Jianyan and Yingxuan were in the study, a few days passed, Jianyan's injury was mostly healed, Luo Feng didn't intend to kill him that day.

"Master, I don't understand." Jian Yan usually called him adoptive father, and after marrying Yinglian, he called him father, but now he called Master, it seems that what Luo Feng said that day made him have a lot of doubts .

"What do you want to know?"

"The truth, I want to know the real reason why Jane's family was wiped out, and...Baby's life experience."

Yingxuan looked at him for a long time, took a deep breath, and shrugged his shoulders.This day, finally came.This Luo Feng came here obviously to hide from the Infant Flame Sword, but actually, he wanted to make him lose Jianyan.

"Luo Feng is right, you are my own, and I killed the members of Jian's family."

Jian Yan's body trembled, he didn't believe it at all, he just wanted to hear a negative answer from his master.However, he actually admitted it.

"Master! Why? Why?"

Looking at the portrait of Mrs. Ying, Yingxuan sighed.

"Back then, in order to trick Lian'er back, I couldn't reveal the fact that I had a wife, so I sent you to be raised by a close relative. Your biological mother hated me, and I haven't heard from you since. Huagu has been lurking for more than ten years before gaining trust, so I can't let it fall by the wayside, and everyone who knows my secrets can't stay."

Jian Yan no longer has the strength to tell whether these words are true or not, but what makes him most unacceptable is that after so many years, he actually recognized his enemy as his father.

"So, you killed my adoptive mother, so you killed 78 members of Jane's family?!"

"Yan'er, being a father is for you and for our family business. All mistakes are not intentional." He calls himself "father" instead of "teacher", is he trying to face reality?

"You hypocrite! In your eyes, what else is there besides your reputation and status?! Ridiculous, I have been trying to win the world for more than 20 years, all for revenge, but in the end, I am just a pawn of yours! You know very well Lian'er is afraid of being alone, but insists on separating the three of us!"

The owner of Ying Zhuang couldn't answer, he paused for a long time, and then whispered, as if to himself, or to Jian Yan, or to Mrs. Ying in the painting.

"That child, I am sorry for him, because he is so similar to Luo Yang. When I saw him, I felt only guilt and nightmares. I always dreamed that Luo Yang came to me with Holding that infantry sword, I swore to kill me. I really couldn’t face that child, I was afraid—his eyes.”

Blue eyes, only the people in Hundred Ghost Flower Valley have eyes.

Moonwatching Peak, Lianyun City.In the center of Lihu Lake stands a pavilion named "Liqing Pavilion". It looks deserted from the outside, but the setting inside the pavilion is exquisite. Each of the curtains is made of top-quality Hetian jade or red agate, and the shaft of the soft couch is also made of red sandalwood from Xishan. According to Qin Yunfei's preference, you must have the best ones, not the most gorgeous ones. He said that wealth should not leak out, and you should not be like a nouveau riche, but you must let people see that you have a lot of money.

Qin Yunfei was lying sideways on the soft couch, wearing only a white nightgown, not even shoes, the lake was blown by the wind from time to time, and the bead curtains collided with each other, making murmurs, and the stone table was filled with wine, all of which were more than 30 years old My daughter, Hong, thinks she has a hangover again.His hair was slightly curly and long, spreading across the soft couch and scattered on the ground, a folding fan covered his face.

"City Lord, City Lord, wake up..."

Xiao Shitou called "City Lord" a few times but there was no movement, and then called "Young Master" a few more times, the person on the couch finally moved, Qin Yunfei sat up lazily, the folding fan slid down, and Xiao Shitou immediately caught it.

It's dangerous, otherwise the young master will say that I've regressed and can't even hold the fan securely, and he will definitely force me to practice kung fu again.

The little stone was given to Qin Yunfei by the old city lord. He is both a book boy and a personal attendant.Originally, Xiaoshi only needed to take care of food and daily life, but Qin Yunfei insisted on him learning martial arts, saying that my young master still needs you to be his bodyguard, since he doesn't know how to do martial arts.That's why he has the martial arts. Although he is not a master of martial arts, it is not easy to be bullied when he walks in the rivers and lakes.

But Xiao Shitou never understood what this young master was thinking. He didn't pursue fame and wealth, he only loved beauties and only wine. He likes to discuss with him which girls are good-looking, and most likes to design some plots to tease them, but for so many years, Qin Yunfei has not put his mind on a single person, and he doesn't know what kind of girl he likes.