After a long journey of eight hours, the Phantom finally reached the skies above H City and landed in the Way of Kings.

After turning off the plane's engine, some tired cold wind stretched and opened the rear door of the plane.

Zhang Yinghan was not tired at all, she kept talking to Daisy all the way, although she did not rest, she was still in good spirits.

Leng Feng yawned, looked at the time, and found that it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Damn jet lag. Leng Feng couldn't help but curse, then stood up and left the captain's seat.

"Cold wind, Daisy said she was a little sleepy and wanted to rest. Zhang Yinghan looked at the cold wind and said.

Leng Feng walked up to Daisy and asked with concern, "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine, I just want to get some sleep. Daisy looked a little tired, she talked to Zhang Yinghan all the way, and she didn't have a good rest.

It's easiest to get tired on an airplane, so it's normal for her to get tired.

"I'm sorry, Daisy, it's all my fault that I've been talking to you. Zhang Yinghan said apologetically.

Daisy shook her head with a smile, held Zhang Yinghan's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Yinghan, I can't blame you for this, I also want to thank you for talking to me so much." ”

The cold wind pulled Daisy up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the branch in the dark night to rest for a while." ”

The three of them returned to the Dark Night Branch, left for a few days, and came back again, and the cold wind felt a gust of kindness.

Even though he had lived in the Dark Night Headquarters for three years, the branch could give him a deeper feeling, because this was Huaxia, and this was once where Mu Shiyun lived.

The cold wind fuses Daisy in her room on the second floor of the bar, and puts a communicator next to her so that Daisy can be contacted directly whenever she wakes up.

Daisy looked tired, her body had just recovered, and like a baby, she needed a lot of sleep.

Judging by her appearance, she probably slept for at least eight hours.

After watching her fall asleep, the cold wind came to the hall on the first floor. At this time, Zhang Yinghan was sitting in front of the bar drinking milk, and when he saw the cold wind coming down, he showed a beautiful smile.

Leng Feng walked up to her side and said softly, "Let's go now, how about it?"

"Where did you live when you were a child?" Zhang Yinghan asked.

"Yes. Leng Feng nodded, took her hand, and asked softly, "Let's fly the plane, no need to fly, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the wind in the air." ”

Zhang Yinghan thought for a while, then nodded.

The two of them boarded the Phantom parked on the street again, and this time Leng Feng skillfully set all the parameters to be set, and it took less than a minute.

The place where he lived was in a deep mountain in Chujiang City, which was not allowed to be developed by Huaxia State and could not be approached.

The scale of the mountain forest is large and stretches endlessly. Even the cold wind had to fly for more than ten minutes to reach the cabin where he lived when he was a child.

The cold wind took the plane off, and this time he piloted it manually, without the help of autopilot.

Because the autopilot could not locate the cabin where he lived, it was hidden by the mysterious power left by Mu Shiyun at the beginning. Satellites can't locate it, and even people can't get close.

Only the cold wind knows how to get in.

The Phantom flew to the height of H City and flew towards Chujiang City.

Zhang Yinghan sat in the co-pilot's seat, his eyes staring at the fast-moving scenery below, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

She wondered what it was like for Leng Feng to live as a child.

Leng Feng also missed that place, where he had lived for fifteen years and never left.

If Mu Shiyun hadn't passed away, Leng Feng's life would definitely be different from now.

That quiet cabin, the deep mountain that no one would bother with, was where Leng Feng lived when he was a child, and there were his happiest memories, his past.

Leng Feng's mood became a little depressed for a while, so that he didn't take the initiative to talk to Zhang Yinghan.

Zhang Yinghan could also feel the change in his mood, and took the initiative to put his hand on the back of his hand, even though he was flying the plane now.

Seeing Zhang Yinghan's actions, Leng Feng subconsciously glanced at her, and a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

The reason why he didn't dare to go back to that place was because every time he went back, he would touch the scene.

Leng Feng doesn't like to show his vulnerable side in front of others, but every time he thinks of Mu Shiyun, he can't control his emotions.

The Phantom entered the territory of Chujiang City and flew quickly towards the deep mountain.

Chujiang City is not as big as H City, so it only took ten minutes for the plane to come to the sky above the mountains and forests.

A sharp gaze swept over the Phantom, which was in a state of invisibility, but Leng Feng's mood was a little low, and he didn't notice this gaze.

"Cold wind. Zhang Yinghan snorted lightly with some concern, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Leng Feng barely squeezed out a smile, and then focused all his attention on flying the plane.

The cold wind lowered the Phantom's flight altitude, almost grazing the branches of the trees.

But Leng Feng didn't care in the slightest, and while setting the parameters of the plane, his eyes were also fixed on the front.

Zhang Yinghan's heart was a little nervous, and he could clearly hear the sound of branches brushing against the fuselage. However, she didn't care in the slightest when she saw the cold wind, and she couldn't say anything.

After all, it was Leng Feng who was flying the plane, not her.

After flying at low altitude for about five minutes, the right eye of the cold wind blue flickered, and then suddenly increased the power of the plane to the fullest, and then pulled the nose of the plane higher.

This sudden move made Zhang Yinghan almost exclaim, but then, she could feel that the whole plane seemed to penetrate a soft protective film, and this feeling was very clear.

"Here we are. Leng Feng's tone was so light that Zhang Yinghan almost couldn't hear what he said.

Underneath the Phantom was a large empty meadow where a small cabin sits. Two hundred meters behind the hut, there is a large lake, and the water is so clear that you can even see the bottom of the lake.

The cold wind brought the plane to a stop in the open space and opened the rear hatch.

"Let's go down. Leng Feng smiled at Zhang Yinghan, unbuckled his seat belt, and left his position first.

Zhang Yinghan hurriedly kept up with Leng Feng's footsteps, she was very concerned about Leng Feng's emotions.

Stepping on this soft grass again, the footsteps of the cold wind suddenly paused, and he didn't have the courage to take another step.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yinghan took the initiative to hold Leng Feng's palm, next to his arm, and said softly: "There are some things we always have to face, don't we?"

Leng Feng glanced at Zhang Yinghan and didn't speak, but took a step and continued to walk forward.

Feeling the emotions of the cold wind, Zhang Yinghan felt inexplicably distressed, and followed him closely, for fear that he would cry sadly.

The entire mountain forest exudes a burst of tranquility, as well as the extremely fresh air, which opened Zhang Yinghan's eyes.

She had never seen such a beautiful view and had never felt such a peaceful atmosphere.

Especially the fresh air, Zhang Yinghan just took a breath, and he felt the refreshment of his entire lungs.

She finally understood why Leng Feng said that this was the most beautiful place.

The word "most beautiful" can't even be described here.

She was also a little envious that Leng Feng could live in such a place when she was a child.

It's not something that everyone can enjoy.

The cold wind pulled Zhang Yinghan and walked towards a tombstone not far away step by step.

The closer he walked, the lower Leng Feng's mood became, and his body even trembled slightly.

Zhang Yinghan could feel the change in him, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort Leng Feng.

In such an environment, it seems that no amount of comforting words will be in vain.

The cold wind pulled Zhang Yinghan and finally stopped in front of the tombstone. And Leng Feng's gaze also drooped.

"Mu Shiyun's tomb. "That's what the tombstone says.

Zhang Yinghan stared at the words on the tombstone, and her mood gradually became depressed, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Leng Feng, and found that his shoulders were trembling slightly, obviously he was trying his best to control his emotions.

Every time he came back here, he had a hard time controlling his emotions.

In the past three years, every time Mu Shiyun died, he dared to come to this place, and every time he touched the scene.

This is the fourth time he has come, and the shortest interval.

It's only been a few months since he last arrived.

"I carved the words on the tombstone. Leng Feng finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

Zhang Yinghan was slightly stunned, and the hand holding the cold wind subconsciously increased his strength, for fear that he would suddenly disappear.

The words on the tombstone were carved by Leng Feng with the abyss sword after Mu Shiyun's death. This is also why there is a photo in which Leng Feng will hold a sword and kneel in front of the tombstone.

"Master, she is very good to me, really good. Leng Feng wiped the corners of his eyes, wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and said with a little choked up: "When I was a child, I didn't dare to cry in front of her, because once I cried, she would sometimes cry more than me, until I stopped crying." ”

Zhang Yinghan quietly listened to Leng Feng's words, then hugged Leng Feng into his arms and said softly: "She loves you very much." ”

"She's like my mom. Leng Feng leaned on Zhang Yinghan's arms, choked and said: "She picked me up in the ice and snow and picked me up, who had just been born and was about to freeze to death, brought me to this place, and gave me a new life." ”

"I've always seen her as a mother, and I'm sure she thinks of me as her son. It's just that she never asked me to call her mom, she always said to me, I have parents, I just picked it up by her. ”

"But I've never cared about this, it's enough to have a master in my life, and I don't need parents. My parents only gave me life, but they didn't give me life, and when they abandoned me, I had nothing to do with them. ”