Until, the arrival of a flying letter stirred up another storm.
"Senior Brother, I personally give this blessing, and Junior Brother Qicheng offers my sincere thanks."
The wording on the envelope was very serious from the beginning, so that as soon as he saw the words on it, Lin Chongyang guessed the content, and finally made a decision after so many years.
It's true, it's not easy.
Let go of the hatred of killing your father and annihilating the clan?
How could I let go.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Chongyang did not want to force his junior brother to let go of the blood feud he was carrying for the sake of the overall situation.
He opened his mouth and said to his junior brother sitting opposite:
"Letters from Qicheng."
Adhering to the attitude of being idle, while Lin Chongyang and Fei Feijun were making tea, Ji Wuxia was holding the Tairuoshan sword and teaching Duan Jingqiu swordsmanship, taking advantage of the time to increase his strength.
"This day came a little late." Fei Feijun sighed.
"As long as you decide, it's never too late."
After all, it has been a blood feud for more than a thousand years, is it too late? It's not too late.
"That's right." Mr. Fei Fei put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "I'll bother you senior brother now."
Although I haven't seen my junior brother for a while, Fei Feijun has no intention of going with him because this matter was decided by Lin Chongyang and the people of Elf World many years ago.
"Don't you want to go together?"
"No, I believe senior brother."
"I haven't read the letter yet, so it seems a little early to say this."
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang opened the letter, took out the letter paper, and looked at the content on it and fell into deep thought.
Huang Jian's lonely ministers actually came together to witness.
rare.
The strict wording gave his senior brother a headache. Lin Chongyang could even feel the caution with which his junior brother wrote the letter, as if this decision would cause him trouble.
But, fortunately, the decision was finally made.
Seeing his expression change, Fei Fei Jun guessed the content:
"When will senior brother prepare to leave?"
Now that the blood feud is over, the junior brother no longer has to act like before. If the master knew about it, he should also support his decision.
"I will write a letter to Cambrian first, and then return to the north."
To make a battle, the time and location must be set first. Qicheng planned to place the battlefield in the Abandoned God Valley, the hometown of Tusu's lineage. The environment there was also suitable for the survival of elves.
In this battle, he wanted to end everything in an upright manner.
When Fetion broke through the wind and snow, the sound of bells echoed in the sky and the earth, and the sword-tailed unicorn pulled the frame and drove slowly.
Watching the carriage go away, Fei Feijun retracted his gaze and said:
"Next, Jingqiu, are you interested in learning more knowledge?"
Since people are going to be sent to Tiandu, it is necessary to learn more knowledge and skills. You can't just wait for Phoenix Call to teach you everything. Phoenix Call may not be better than them in some things.
Teaching and educating people is the job of Confucianism.
"Please teach me, sir." Duan Jingqiu bowed when he heard this.
Before teaching him, Feijun made it clear in advance that he would no longer accept disciples and would only teach him ordinary lessons.
And after formally meeting Lin Chongyang.
At least Duan Jingqiu can consider himself a student from now on.
The relationship between the two in the future was similar to that between Jing Canglang and the Supreme Master.
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After years of getting along with each other, the lonely minister Huang Jian still couldn't turn a blind eye to Qicheng's revenge.
So, he simply talked things over and chose to go with him.
The sword-tailed unicorn pulled the carriage and returned to the Tiance Dynasty in the north from the West Extreme Land. After greeting Wen Naihe, he took Qicheng and Huang Jian Guchen to the Valley of the Abandoned Gods.
Among the slowly moving carriages.
Lin Chongyang sighed and looked at his junior brother sitting across the table.
At this time, Qicheng had taken off his silver-white bamboo hat, put a sword on his back, and sat there very obediently, waiting for his senior brother to lecture him.
He knew it when he wrote the letter.
The senior brother may get angry after reading the letter.
But, he still wrote that.
Huang Jian Guchen, who was sitting aside, hesitated to speak. Then, he realized that he did not seem to have the position to interrupt. After all, the current Huangjian Guchen was just Huangjian Guchen, not Tu Su Guchen.
"City of Desolation."
Lin Chongyang called his junior brother by name, and then said to him:
"You and I are brothers, so if you believe in me as a brother, don't worry about causing trouble to me, you know? It's natural for a brother to protect his little brother and take care of everything for him."
The so-called brothers are just names in name and custom, because in essence, all three of them are adopted.
Therefore, the actual relationship is the same as that between brothers in ordinary families.
"It won't happen again." Four simple words revealed the matter.
Qicheng nodded slightly: "Thank you for your trouble, senior brother."
"I have said hello to Wen Naihe. Although Mu Ci will not come to watch the battle this time, when this matter is over, he will go back to De Feng Ancient Road with us to meet the master."
Before leaving the West Pole, Lin Chongyang and Fei Feijun discussed this matter and felt that it would be appropriate to take their junior brother back.
"Okay." There was expectation in Qicheng's eyes.
"We still have a long way to go. Should we drink tea or drink?"
At this time, Ji Wuxia looked at the two of them and asked.
Huang Jian Guchen replied: "Tea, I'm sorry."
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From the demise of Tusu's lineage to the end of the Jingyou War, the abandoned God Valley, which has been deserted for a long time, has been filled with the sound of wind, and waves of quiet atmosphere have been stirred up.
The battlefield where the elves came out of seclusion for the first battle now has no trace of the war. Thousands of years later, everything that happened in the past has been buried in the loess and turned into legends in other people's mouths.
Qiang——
Today, the melodious bell rang, breaking the long silence.
The sword-tailed unicorn pulled the carriage onto this land. In the distance, there were towering mountains and thousands of walls, and layers of space power shrouded them. It was the elven world that was the source of all spirits in the past.
When the moving carriage stopped, a silver-white figure wearing light armor stepped out of the carriage, carrying a sword on his back, and his white hair moved in the wind.
"On the road of thousands of bones in the rivers and lakes, in the misty wind and rain, the Nightmare Cloud Emperor is swaying in the sky, swinging his sword, and dancing with no regrets, cutting off the traces of clouds;
The heroes cry at night, the maples are red several times in autumn, the sound of accusations, punishments and executions is heard, the sword is horizontal, the law is enforced and the revenge is taken care of. "
When I revisit my hometown after more than a thousand years, I have a completely different state of mind.
Those who have returned to their old place seem to have stepped into the flames of war again.
At this time, the space above the mountain wall was seen rippling, and a shuddering murderous intention came first to sweep over the area.
"Thousands of armies have been killed by the sword, the yellow sand is stained with battle blood, a hundred battles are in hand, and the sky is reflected by the wind."
The figure who stepped out of it was covered with face armor, wearing a blue battle robe, and held a long knife in his hand.
Time seems to be pulled back thousands of years ago.
Looking back, the same people have completely different identities.
More than a thousand years ago, more than a thousand years later.
"Tu Su Qicheng, today I came here for the blood feud of Tu Su's family."
Giving himself a surname for the first time also represented the decision Qicheng had made in his heart. Everything would come to an end today, but his heart was extremely peaceful.
"Bujun Shang is waiting for you at any time." The visitor's answer was the same as before.
He has waited for this day for too long, and everything in the past will come to an end today.
(End of chapter)
