"鞥..." Zhao Yufeng moaned softly, then his eyelids moved and he slowly woke up.
Ling Yunzhi didn't use much force when he asked her to shut up, he just used magic. That's why when the big hand was thrown on her chin, it was not as loud as a slap in the face, but as loud as a fist hitting a large area. ring.
"I..." Zhao Yufeng sat up blankly and looked around blankly, only to see Liu Yue kneeling next to someone. After taking a closer look, he suddenly trembled and hurriedly crawled towards Liu Pingkuan: "Xiande...Xiande!"
Virtuous? Naturally, it’s Liu Pingkuan’s calligraphy. And his elder brother Liu Pingyuan, whose courtesy name is Xianyi.
Liu Pingkuan was startled and sat up suddenly. But just as he sat upright, his body stiffened, and then he twisted his waist and grabbed his hands again, and uttered an uncomfortable look on his face: "Hiss... ah..."
"Xiande...old man?" Zhao Yufeng finally crawled over and knelt down here. However, he looked up and down for a while before Liu Pingkuan nodded repeatedly, then crawled over to support Liu Yue and said: "Forget it. 'Forget it'... It's my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault - let's go home, let's go home, ah?"
Liu Yue was silent, but she saw Ling Ye clenching his hand, but before he could make another move, Ling Yunzhi's voice came from the other side: "It looks like..."
His voice was still like before, he was talking to himself, but it was enough for the men, women and children to hear. Then when they saw their figures move, three of them turned to look.
Ling Yunzhi lowered his eyes motionlessly, clearly looking at the ground, but without focus. When he spoke later, it was just his lips that moved: "You are thinking about it."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Yue's shoulders suddenly trembled, and then she slowly pursed her lips and shed tears.
Hearing Liu Yue's response, Ling Yunzhi didn't react yet, but Ling Ye couldn't help but clenched his fists. Before Liu Pingkuan could silently look at Zhao Yufeng, he grabbed Liu Yue's arm angrily and turned around. Then he said, "Let's go home!"
Ling Ye's movements were not only sudden but also powerful, and he pulled Liu Yue halfway down. As for Liu Yue, she was just startled, then subconsciously got up and followed him.
Upon seeing this, Liu Pingkuan was immediately anxious, but he felt he could not show up, so he hurriedly slapped his thighs and winked at Zhao Yufeng.
"Uh uh uh!" Zhao Yufeng nodded like garlic, then stood up like a spring and rushed forward, grabbing Liu Yue and saying: "Why are you going over there! Do you want to see your mother beaten to death by him?!"
Liu Yue froze, but Ling Ye's eyes widened with rage, and he turned around and pushed Zhao Yufeng away: "This is my home! You have no right to speak!"
"You!" Zhao Yufeng was pushed by Ling Ye and felt cramps in her stomach. Although she didn't know where this kid got such strength, she was confident in her heart and no longer feared anything else, so she took a step forward and gave her a hand. Then he grabbed Ling Ye's right hand that was on Liu Yue's wrist and strangled him: "Your grandma, I'm not a cheap person. I have plenty of ways to deal with you! Let go!"
"I won't let you go!" Ling Ye refused to give in, and then used his left hand to push Zhao Yufeng. However, Liu Yue grabbed her with her left hand.
At that time, the three people were stunned.
However, unlike Liu Pingkuan and Zhao Yufeng, after being stunned for a moment, what appeared in Ling Ye's eyes was not excitement, but surprise and some disbelief.
So, he couldn't help looking up, but first he heard crying: "Ye'er..."
He held Liu Yue's right hand and trembled. The left hand held by Liu Yue also lost strength and became soft. Then he saw those tearful eyes, but... why was it not like before?
Ling Ye couldn't understand, he didn't understand, why she was suddenly so strange, but she obviously hadn't changed.
Liu Yue looked sad and heartbroken.
But at that time, Ling Ye couldn't help lowering his eyes... but felt that he had fallen into boundless darkness and was in an abyss.
At that moment, he seemed to have lost a lot of things, and he couldn't even see the people standing next to him. He stood there, alone, and even the warmth from his hands turned cold, then froze him and abandoned him.
That was just his illusion, but it was his true feeling. After only a moment, she shed tears: "You don't want me anymore..."
He asked his mother, but his voice was so low that he seemed to be talking to himself.
Liu Yuexu didn't hear everything, or maybe he didn't hear clearly, so he didn't react much. He just shook his head sadly and squatted down to hug the other person: "You said..."
Ling Ye suddenly pushed her away and ran into the house without looking back.
Bang!
The door was closed first, but was shaken open.
Bang!
There was another sound from the side room, indicating that the door was being closed.
Many people were silent and lowered their eyes.
Only Liu Yue's eyes trembled and tears welled up: "Ye..."
Perhaps because he heard her trembling when she spoke, Zhao Yufeng couldn't help but feel frightened, fearing that something bad would happen if he let it go, so he went over to hug her tightly, and covered her forehead with his hands: "Forget it. Forget it. Forget it..."
Liu Yue burst into tears. She opened her mouth but could not speak. She just stared blankly at the bamboo door that was swinging back and forth. But behind that door, there was another door. How can you see it?
"Huh..." Ling Yunzhi suddenly laughed. He made a sound first and then laughed. But the smile disappeared again and he turned around and walked towards the chess table.
Sensing the movement, Mr. Pharmacy, Duan Zhigan and Shi Chongrui immediately raised their eyes and saw him walking to the west and sitting down. He put his left hand on the stone table and gently held the inside of his right knee with his right hand: "That's fine. .”
His words didn't travel far, but Duan Zhigan heard them because he was closer, but he didn't know what his intention was, so he fell silent.
At that time, I saw Mr. Pharmacy lowering his eyebrows, and then flew directly over. This time, he landed directly three feet in front of the opponent. Instead of kneeling to the opponent, he directly clasped his fists and bowed his head to report.
However, no matter how much he said or what he said, Ling Yunzhi did not respond, let alone look at him.
However, those present have no intention, but the listeners have intention.
What he said made Duan Zhigan look frightened. What he said again made Shi Chongrui hang his head in shock.
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Small building.
At that time, people were silent and divided into three parties, totaling four places.
Mr. Pharmacy raised his eyes to look at Ling Yunzhi, then lowered his eyes and said, "That's it."
However, Ling Yunzhi remained motionless, just staring at the ground with empty eyes.
At that time, Shi Chongrui had suppressed the shock in his heart, and Duan Zhigan slowly stabilized his mentality. Over there, Liu Pingkuan and Zhao Yufeng were only comforting Liu Yue, but they didn't hear what was going on here. Naturally, because they were far away, and Mr. Pharmacy also suppressed his voice very softly when reporting to Ling Yunzhi, the message could not be transmitted far.
After a long time, Ling Yunzhi suddenly said: "Really?"
Mr. Pharmacy was silent for a while, then he fisted and pushed away, but he retreated to the east side of the chess table and chose to wait here.
After another moment, he suddenly felt relieved, his voice was soft and his smile was gentle: "Huh."
The three of them were silent for a moment, then their eyes moved and they looked sideways. But Ling Yunzhi stood up lightly, then looked sideways at the man, then turned and walked over.
The three of them were silent again, and then they saw Shi Chongrui closing his eyes and sighing, and the pharmacy gentleman also chose to lower his eyes. Only Duan Zhigan's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but clenched his right fist.
Ta, tap.
The footsteps were very light, but because they were close enough, Zhao Yufeng and Liu Pingkuan were startled, and they hurriedly looked up. However, at this time, Ling Yunzhi had already stopped in front of them.
In this way, they saw their eyes trembling, and then they hurriedly turned away, their eyes dodging, not daring to look at that person.
Liu Yue had long been absent-minded, but she was sitting there on her knees with empty eyes, her tears already drying up.
Seeing her like this, even though his heart was as solid as a rock, it was slowly being swallowed up by the tide. He couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand to wipe the water from the corners of her eyes.
She couldn't help but blink her eyelashes, and when she returned to her position, the silent light in her eyes slowly reappeared, but not much.
He smiled, caressed her cheek, and said softly: "You are so considerate."
Before she finished speaking, her shoulders and neck were shaken, and she slowly closed her eyes as she fell sideways.
"Yue'er..." Zhao Yufeng murmured with trembling eyes, but Liu Pingkuan was startled, but then he became furious: "Ling Yunzhi!"
Ling Yunzhi ignored him and just looked at Liu Yue. Seeing that she was still a bit like before when she fell asleep, he couldn't help but smile with relief, then turned around and walked back to the chess table: "I will go at this time tomorrow." Then he suddenly stopped and looked back indifferently: "If I see her If you don’t arrive, I will sacrifice you to heaven.”
Whether it was because of his words or the look in his eyes, Liu Pingkuan suddenly felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet and going straight into his head, and he couldn't help but shiver. He had no doubt that he would die. Then he nodded hurriedly, like pounding garlic: "Yes...yes, yes, good, good, good, good..."
Ling Yunzhi looked at him silently, but in that moment, Liu Pingkuan felt that he was about to lose control. If the other party hadn't suddenly turned his attention to Liu Yue, he would have wet the ground on the spot.
Ling Yunzhi ignored Zhao Yufeng. He looked at Liu Yue motionlessly. Perhaps only he knew how long that look was.
But in the end, just watch.
As soon as he left, Liu Pingkuan and Zhao Yufeng felt relieved, but they kept watching each other approach the chess table before they dared to breathe out: "Huh..."
My heart relaxed and my whole body felt cold. You don't have to touch it to feel the cold sweat. They trembled and looked at each other with a wry smile. Then Zhao Yufeng closed her eyes and sighed, and then suddenly remembered to stretch out her hand to feel Liu Yue's breath. She felt warm, and then she felt relieved, and her body went limp...
At dusk that day, the wind also returned to the ruins, and the red sun also disappeared. Even if there are green bamboo rustling, it is difficult to break the silence of the corridor and pavilion.
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In the night, there is a bright moon. Extraordinarily bright.
Small building, under the pavilion.
Ling Yunzhi closed his eyes and sat there motionless. His posture was upright, but he couldn't even hear his breathing.
It was empty all around, the hall door was half open and the side room was tightly closed.
No wind, no outside.
At a certain moment, the bright moon looked up. But he saw that his brows were suddenly condensed and he was suffering from cramping pain, and his hands were gradually unable to move.
Was he moved because of what his disciples said...or because of the sweetheart's smiling face?
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Xiaofengxiang Inn, next to the window on the second floor.
Duan Zhigan watched the wine in silence for a moment, then stood up silently and left Xiao Ran.
Shi Chongrui was silent for this, but couldn't help but look up. However, he fell into silence only halfway through and lowered his eyes. But soon, he turned to look at the noise and distant scenery outside the window.
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Liuzhai, compound.
The door of the main room over there was closed tightly, and Liu Pingkuan and Zhao Yufeng here were also standing silently.
The two of them stood outside the eaves, not far behind them was the courtyard table. Naihe was originally looking at the door, but now he slowly lowered his head.
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Small building, in the hall.
There had never been tribute statues placed on the long altar table, but now the only ones left were the rows of small animals and trinkets made of bamboo on the left. They didn't suffer, but everything else suffered. The ones hanging on the walls, on the shelves, all lying in the corners, rotting on the ground. Even the screens on that side were all pushed down. Who is bad?
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Liuzhai, in the side room.
Liu Yue knelt on the ground and cried sadly. The door behind her was already closed, and the bed over there was also in a mess. The curtains on the windows blocked the light.
Small building, under the pavilion.
Pain slowly crept up Ling Yunzhi's brows. Perhaps it was because there were too many distracting thoughts in his mind that he couldn't help but move his head slightly. However, he fell into a deeper struggle between heaven and man.