Thinking of the loud noise just now, he felt more and more that his father might be in trouble.
Finally, Qingyun, who was sitting on pins and needles, still didn't listen to his father's words. He put on his clothes in a hurry, and slowly descended to Yiren Mountain under the night in the cold wind. He decided to go to the place where the noise came from down the mountain first to see if he could find it. His own father.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to pack up the clothes of the father and son a little bit, so that if his father really encountered something, he would have to pack it up in a hurry when he came back late.
The mountain road at night was full of darkness and fear, but Qingyun had no intention of thinking about it at this time, because his father might have encountered some trouble.
He had walked this mountain road countless times, but it had never been as long as the night. As he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, the village was already looming, but what greeted him was not just the rising sun.
"Daddy!!!"
The flames burning on the corpses of Shenhuatian disciples have long been extinguished. Oh no, those are actually no longer corpses, but a piece of human-shaped ashes.
Liangren Village sits quietly in place as if witnessing Wu Renfu's promise. The fire did not burn down every plant or tree in the village. Everything is still so quiet. Except for the absence of the breath of life, everything here is quiet enough and dead enough. .
Qingyun held his father in his arms and cried loudly.
He has never cried like this in his whole life. When his mother died, she was too ignorant to know what was going on. When she finally understood, his father did not allow him to cry easily. As a result, now, he can no longer hear his father say "no" to him. Words.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you? Daddy, wake up! Daddy, wake up! Don't leave Yun'er behind!"
Qingyun kept shaking Yi Qing, who was already cold, and murmured mechanically.
"Dad, aren't you an immortal? Immortals will be fine. Daddy, wake up, Daddy!"
He didn't understand why after just one night, he and his father were separated from each other.
Under the starry sky last night, he promised to take him to see the world today and experience a different life. Why, overnight, his father turned into a cold corpse, and his white robe was stained. It became bright red.
Life is full of ups and downs like an excerpt from a play, that's why there is an idiom like "One word comes true". How could he imagine that his father really hadn't come back after just one casual question last night? This made Qingyun feel even more uncomfortable.
"Daddy, don't leave Yun'er behind, Daddy!"
Crying, Qingyun, who was already weak, could not bear such a blow, and fainted. However, until he regained consciousness, he did not hear Yan Liangshan in the village who had been trying to call his name.
When Qingyun woke up, he gradually realized that Liangren Village seemed to be surprisingly quiet.
Normally, smoke would have been rising in the village at this time, but why didn't anyone appear?
When he thought of this, his heart suddenly became colder.
"No! Folks!"
Only then did he slowly accept the reality that his father had been killed, and he also heard the sound of someone calling his name.
Qingyun bit his lip desperately, tremblingly flattening his father's body, then couldn't bear to look back at his father's body, and rushed into Liangren Village, hoping to rescue the survivors.
But the sight in front of him made him sit down immediately, and then he couldn't help retching.
I saw that Liangren Village at this time could not have the prosperous and harmonious scene of the past? All kinds of severed limbs and arms, corpses and heads were piled up and down at the door of every house.
There are uncles and aunts he was familiar with in the past, grandparents who once smiled and stroked his head, and even friends who read and learned together!
The dried blood solidified on the ground, forming bright red lines, exuding a disgusting smell like a totem offered to the devil.
Looking at Liangren Village, which was like a hell on earth, the young Qingyun almost fainted again.
But this time, he endured the dizziness and tumbling in his stomach caused by the smell of blood, and stood up firmly. Regardless of the stumps that he didn't know who they were, he walked step by step to a corner of the village. .
Because he heard the call and saw that there was another survivor, Yan Liangshan.
"Grandpa Liangshan!"
Qingyun finally couldn't help his grief, and tried his best to bury his head on Yan Liangshan's chest and cry loudly. This made Yan Liangshan cough up a few more mouthfuls of blood, who was just about to speak.
After crying for half an hour, Qingyun slowly calmed down, because he noticed that the rise and fall of Yan Liangshan's chest was getting weaker and weaker, and then he realized that Yan Liangshan was also seriously injured and it seemed that he was not going to survive.
"Are you okay, Grandpa Liangshan! What happened? Who killed my father and the villagers!"
Qingyun asked with a cry and choked with sobs.
"Child, cough... cough..."
Yan Liangshan was about to speak, but the injuries that he had been unable to suppress erupted again, causing him to cough up blood and unable to speak.
After all, Qingyun was only fourteen or fifteen years old and didn't know what to do. He could only use his slender palms to gently caress Yan Liangshan's chest and let him breathe slowly, but he didn't know that Yan Liangshan was at this moment. Now it's time to look back.
His soul had begun to dissipate, and if it weren't for the belief that he desperately wanted to wait for Qingyun to arrive, he might have died long ago.
After taking a breath, Yan Liangshan hurriedly said:
"My child, I don't have much time. Don't ask me who the murderer is, and don't think about revenge for us. I believe Mr. Yi will do the same with Izumi Izumi. He fights the enemy here just to leave you a way to escape. opportunity, so I hope you will never seek revenge in the future."
Yan Liangshan tried his best to speak quickly with his remaining breath.
"But, but..."
After the sadness, what followed in Qingyun's heart was the anger that shot straight to the sky!
Who is it?
He killed his father and massacred the entire village. How much hatred does he have to kill so many living lives in revenge?
Qingyun has always been kind-hearted, but at this time his eyes were already bloodshot with anger, and his deep-seated hatred made him want to kill his enemy with his own hands.
"There's nothing to worry about, kid, I'm not going to survive anymore. I want you to promise me three things before I die, cough... cough..."
The souls of Yanliang Mountain began to disintegrate at an accelerated rate. Seeing this, Qingyun had to say quickly:
"Yun'er will definitely listen to what you say, Grandpa Liangshan!"
He doesn't care about anything else. Qingyun just wants to hear a few more words from his former teacher, who is also the last person he knows in the world.
"Yun'er, the first thing I said just now is that I hope you won't take revenge. Do you understand? Remember, you must not take revenge! Live well!"
Yan Liangshan didn't know where the strength came from. He grabbed Qingyun's shoulders and shook him.
"Okay, I promise you, Grandpa Liangshan!"
Qingyun did not hesitate, he knew that Yan Liangshan must not be allowed to die in peace now.
After Yan Liangshan heard that Qingyun agreed to his first request, he smiled slowly and continued:
"Okay, this is my good student. The second thing is Yun'er. I hope that after I die, if you have a chance, I hope you can take good care of Nanzhi for me. She is safe now and has not been killed. If Don’t tell me what’s going on here even if I encounter you, okay?”
Yan Liangshan is well aware of Qingyun's character. Although he looks as weak as a woman, he has a kind of blade-like perseverance and stubbornness in his bones. Once it breaks out, he will be invincible!
But now he also understands that Qingyun's body is impossible to cultivate at all, so instead of letting him die, it is better to give him a goal to live. If he is destined, he may actually meet Yan Nanzhi one day.
I believe that Yan Nanzhi at that time had also been recognized by the master. With her talent, she would definitely be highly valued by Qingxu Tian. In this way, she would no longer be afraid of the eyeing Shenhua Tian, and she would not need Qingyun. By taking care of her, Yan Nanzhi can be relied upon by Qingyun.
If Qingyun's lifespan can support him to go to the Qingxu Heaven thousands of miles away.
"Grandpa Liangshan, Yun'er promises you that Yun'er will take good care of sister Nanzhi and will not let her be wronged! Never!"
Qingyun only held Yan Liangshan's skinny hand, but he found that the old man's body temperature seemed to be gradually dropping, and he knew that Yan Liangshan was about to leave him.
Hearing Qingyun's affirmative answer, Yan Liangshan smiled happily again, and tried hard to refocus his distracted eyes on the young man. The old man said angrily:
"The last thing, Yun'er, I hope you can gather all the people in the village together after my death. You don't need anything, just a fire, and there is no need to erect a monument. They will all be burned for me. Do you understand? ?”
"This, Grandpa Liangshan, if this happens, everyone..."
Qingyun doesn't want everyone to end up with no bones left.
"Don't think so much, Yun'er, just listen to me. As for Mr. Yi's body, I have no right to interfere. You have to deal with it yourself. I can't do it anymore, Yun'er..."
After saying so much, Yan Liangshan finally couldn't support it anymore, and the soul suddenly collapsed.
"Grandpa Liangshan, don't leave, Grandpa Liangshan! Yes, there is also Sister Nanzhi. You haven't told me where Sister Nanzhi is yet, Grandpa Liangshan!"
In order to keep the irresistible Yan Liangshan, Qingyun was already talking nonsense, and he just asked not to leave him alone again.
On his deathbed, Yan Liangshan's consciousness was finally no longer so clear. He only subconsciously cared about his granddaughter and his favorite student:
"Nan...zhi...she, she is...but you must...must...be careful, be careful...heaven."
Finally, Yan Liangshan, which had been shining for a long time, could no longer support it. The soul collapsed and could not enter reincarnation.
As Yan Liangshan's hand holding his drooped down, the wall in Qingyun's heart that had been propped up collapsed again, and he cried heartbreakingly, and it didn't take long before he fainted again.
