Chapter 1681: A Young Bird That Lost Its Home
The room was silent.
Feng Qingyang finally recognized the reality, and sat on the ground with a "knock", covering his face and crying and laughing: "In the end, hahaha, I'm still useless in the end! I can't protect anyone!"
"I was sorry for my sister at the beginning, and now I'm sorry for my sister and you, hahaha, I'm really a joke!" Feng Qingyang's mood was almost crazy, maybe there is no one more sad than him in the world.
I thought I had done enough, but in the end, it was useless, and I watched the tragedies happen again and again. It's not a joke to him, but what is it?
"Not really. Luo An'an's little hand grasped Feng Qingyang's sleeve for some time, and looked at him with a firm face: "Uncle Shi, you are the best senior uncle, you are also the best senior brother, the best master! Uncle Shi is very powerful, thank you for protecting us for so long." β
"Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao have inherited the favor of the sect for a long time, and they should not drag down the sect anymore. Luo An'an smiled very sweetly and obediently, and gently wiped away the tears of Feng Qingyang: "Also, the ears on the partition wall are actually given to Fengxue by Jiuqing, and we can't keep them in our hands anyway." After we left, Uncle Shi let Fengxue finish it, he knew what to do. β
"Uncle Shi has never been sorry for anyone, in fact, we are sorry for you. It was we who made Uncle Shi embarrassed and sad. Mo Jiuxiao also said slowly.
After speaking, Mo Jiuxiao solemnly kowtowed to the wind again: "Thank you Uncle Shi." β
Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to say something, Mo Jiuxiao pulled Luo An'an to get up, leaving Feng Qingyang with a back: "Uncle Shi, let's go." β
"Bang dang", and when the wind cleared and raised his head again, he was the only one left in the palace.
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"Lolo, don't cry. β
Mo Jiuxiao clenched the hand of his little thing and said with an oath: "We will come back, Jiuqing assures you that we will definitely come back!"
In fact, Luo An'an burst into tears the moment she stepped out of the temple door, but she kept her head down and didn't let people see it.
"Jiuqing. Suddenly, Lo An'an's footsteps stopped, and the two looked up to see the mountain in the distance, which was equally holy and familiar in the night, their home.
Luo An'an's voice choked and said, "It's Qing Rin Peak, Jiuqing, we ......."
Before Luo An'an finished speaking, Ling Yue's eager voice suddenly sounded in Luo An'an's mind: "Master, let's go! Those people have been killed, you leave quickly!"
"What's wrong, Lolo?"
Luo An reluctantly glanced at Qing Rinfeng, and then his eyes were full of determination: "It's nothing, let's leave quickly!"
After speaking, he pulled Mo Jiuxiao and left quickly, never looking at Rin Feng again.
When the two of them flew out of the gate of the Heavenly Gate Sect for dozens of miles, they heard a commotion behind them, and turned their heads to see the sky-high fire.
"Quick, don't let Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an go! they may be hiding in the Heavenly Gate Sect!"
"Kill the evil seed, eliminate the demon guard!"
"Rush!"
These words kept coming into their ears, and Luo An gritted his teeth angrily: "A group of sluts!"
"Let's go, Lolo. Mo Jiuxiao also looked in the direction of the Heavenly Gate Sect with a cold face, and his pupils turned crimson in an instant: "One day I will teach them what it isβ"
"Retribution!"
The two of them took one last look at the Heavenly Gate Sect, and then turned away ruthlessly and disappeared into the night.
The home that once carried their happiness and memories is gone, and the young birds that have lost their home have wandered in a hurry since then, with no branches to rely on.
After saying goodbye to this scripture, I don't know when I will be able to return again!
In the Tianmen Sect, Feng Xue instructed his disciples with an indifferent face: "Stop the head of the sect and don't allow him to come out! From today on, the whole Tianmen Sect will listen to me!"
"But ......"
"Death to those who disobey the order!" stood behind Feng Xue, the Mahayana monk who didn't even know much about Mo Jiuxiao, so no one dared to resist his words.