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"Father-in-law."

Two eager voices sounded almost at the same time, and Mo Chen hurriedly held Leng Jianfeng's body, his face a little worried.

Leng Yingying was concerned about her father-in-law's situation, and 'handed over' the affairs of the hall to the two brothers Cheng Hong, and quickly came here, just in time to see Leng Jianfeng spurting blood from the sky and falling to the ground.

Tear stains, can't help dripping down, like raindrops of broken threads, constantly dripping.

Mo Chen held Leng Jianfeng and said, "Venerable, don't be lucky, I'll take a look at your injuries." ”

Leng Jianfeng waved his hand lightly, signaling Mo Chen not to use it, his eyes were still looking at the void, and in his deep and empty 'hole' pupils, with endless pain, resentment, self-blame, despair and regret, an endless sense of sadness emanated.

The surrounding bamboo sea seems to be able to feel this endless sadness, and it is bent one after another, and it is depressed.

"Venerable, take care of your body." Mo Chen sighed slightly in his heart, he knew that Leng Jianfeng did have an unusual past, everyone has their own world, this kind of thing, whether they can get out of it depends on themselves in the end.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Leng Yingying cried, with a deep worry on her face.

"There is no tomb in the mountains, the heaven and the earth are combined, only then can you dare to be with the king, life and death depend on the white hair, and you will not swerve until death...... All of this, I was wrong, I thought what kind of artistic conception was contained in this, from this moment I studied the artistic conception of martial arts, but unexpectedly, this artistic conception was just a trick, from the beginning, I went in the wrong direction. ”

Leng Jianfeng muttered to himself, his weak words carrying an unforgivable sense of self-reproach, and endless sadness and helplessness.

"I know that she is afraid of being discovered by others, so she hides all this deeply, but I am so incompetent, it took more than ten years to understand the meaning of the painting, more than ten years have passed, everything is too late, what is the point of knowing."

"I used to be arrogant and self-righteous, and I guessed what you thought, but in the end I found out that I was wrong, and I was very wrong, I was a coward with low self-esteem, I am cold Jianfeng, I'm sorry for you."

Leng Jianfeng slowly closed his eyes, and two tear stains fell, and he lay there quietly, as if he was dead.

His face gradually turned pale, his already old face seemed to have aged more than ten years again, and his long pale black hair was also covered with white spots, and he looked as if he was over 100 years old when he was less than sixty.

Leng Yingying's heart trembled, and she cried even more sadly, "Father-in-law, don't be sad. ”

"Venerable, the past has passed, so why should we cling to 'obsessed' and never forget." Mo Chen sighed.

A person who can become a Venerable One has a naturally stable state of mind, and what kind of pain and despair does it take to make Leng Jianfeng's heart die in an instant, his black hair turned into white spots, and the whole person seems to be in the twilight and is about to return to the earth. (Advertisement)

Leng Jianfeng didn't reply, just quietly closed his eyes, as if he had lost his life.

Mo Chen sighed quietly, patted Leng Yingying lightly, and signaled him not to disturb Leng Jianfeng, but the two did not leave, for fear that Leng Jianfeng would have any accidents.

They sat in the bamboo sea and looked at Leng Jianfeng quietly.

In the whole bamboo sea, it was quiet in an instant, only the breeze blew, as if it wanted to blow away the sadness in the air.

Soon, night fell, the sky was full of stars, and the faint moonlight fell on Mo Chen and Leng Yingying.

Leng Yingying cried for an afternoon, only now did she get better, she wiped the tears on her face, the slightly red and swollen eyes, under the faint moonlight, added a delicate beauty.

She sat next to Mo Chen and showed a shallow smile, "Let's get to know me again, my name is Leng Yingying." ”

"Mo Chen." Looking at that beautiful face, Mo Chen also smiled faintly.

"Thank you for untying my godfather's heart." Leng Yingying looked at Mo Chen with a 'excited' feeling.

Mo Chen said: "It's a gesture." ”

Leng Yingying nodded lightly, and glanced at Leng Jianfeng who was still lying on the ground worriedly, Mo Chen comforted: "Don't worry, Venerable can come out." ”

"Hmm." Leng Yingying muttered softly, and the two of them sat in the pavilion and stopped making a sound.

The moonlight in the silent night sky was sprinkled, the handsome young man, the beautiful young 'girl', seemed to constitute a beautiful picture, I don't know how long it took, Leng Yingying seemed to be a little tired from crying, gently leaned on Mo Chen's shoulder, and fell asleep.

Mo Chen didn't bother her, he slowly closed his eyes and practiced cross-legged.

Until late at night, Leng Jianfeng slowly opened his eyes, and his mood improved slightly, but the lost 'color' was still dissatisfied with his eyes.

"I'm to blame for everything." Leng Jianfeng muttered as he looked at the void and sighed in a low voice.

"Back then, she was 'gorgeous', intelligent, and had tens of thousands of suitors, and you, although you are outstanding, how could you not be inferior, otherwise, why didn't you feel her heart after getting along for so long?"

"Back then, the five major sects of the Eighth Domain, the 'Gate', a total of thirteen proposals, why, she refused one by one, and confided in you, but you were too inferior, thinking that you were from a remote and small country, and you were not worthy of her, so that you didn't dare to open your mouth and 'revea' your heart."

"Back then, you overwhelmed the crowd and became the first elder of the Yueyi 'Gate', and the entire sect 'Gate' thought that you and her were a match made in heaven, but you always remained silent and refused to speak."

"Back then, her father was seriously injured, and she once strongly recommended you as the sect master to her father, can't you see all this?"

"Even if the sect master is critically ill, marry her to the senior brother, and make the senior brother the heir of the sect master, when she tells you the news, you still remain silent, and the last time she came to see you, she left four picture scrolls, even before the sect master passed away, she did not marry the senior brother, all this, don't you understand?"

"Even if you can't see the deep meaning in the inscription scroll, as long as you open your mouth, she will follow you, only because the mountains have no tombs, the heaven and the earth are combined, you dare to be with the king, life and death depend on the white hair, until death is unswerving......"

"However, you still failed to 'reveal' your heart, until three years later, when she married her senior brother, and you watched it with your own eyes, and even, without the slightest expression, can't you see how disappointed and indifferent she was when she looked at you at that time? Leng Jianfeng, you really don't deserve to be a human being, you really deserve to die. ”

Recalling all the things back then, Leng Jianfeng's heart hurt very much, just looking at the night sky like this, lonely and desolate, and disheartened.

In the early morning, Leng Yingying woke up, and Mo Chen also opened his eyes at the same time, looking at Leng Jianfeng, who was sitting opposite them, with white hair, he sighed slightly in his heart, and said, "Venerable." ”

"Father-in-law." Leng Yingying didn't seem to notice that she was sleeping on Mo Chen's shoulder, she only had Leng Jianfeng in her eyes, and she looked concerned, "Father-in-law, are you okay?" ”

Leng Jianfeng's old face 'revealed' a smile, and looked at the two quietly, it seemed that there was no longer yesterday's madness, obviously, his mood had stabilized.

"Little friend Mo Chen, how did you see that there was an inscription in that scroll?" Leng Jianfeng asked curiously, he had always known that the scroll contained another deep meaning, but he had not thought of the implicit inscription.

Back then, although she was young, she was talented, and she was able to engrave such a picture scroll more than ten years ago, which is enough to see how strong her talent is.

"Perhaps, it was a stroke of inspiration, I was originally an inscription artist, and I love inscriptions, so I have a special sense of inscriptions." Mo Chen smiled faintly, he couldn't say that he could see such a low-end method at a glance.

Although he knew that Mo Chen was hiding something, Leng Jianfeng was not angry, but looked at Mo Chen with appreciation, if it weren't for Mo Chen, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to comprehend the 'mystery' in the painting in this life, and it would be difficult to understand that feeling.

Looking at Mo Chen's clean and sincere smile, Leng Jianfeng also exuded a heartfelt smile, it seemed that he had seen himself in his twentieth year, but now, he had wasted more than ten years of good time, leaving only regret and self-blame.

He looked at Mo Chen and Leng Yingying with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Little friend Mo Chen, if one day, you meet a 'girl' child who can make your heart move, you must seize the opportunity and don't leave regrets." ”

Leng Yingying realized that something was wrong, and got up from Mo Chen's body with a thud, and her 'jade' face was delicate red, like a ripe red apple.

"Father-in-law." Leng Yingying said shyly.

"Haha." Leng Jianfeng laughed, this scene made Leng Yingying and Mo Chen feel a lot more relieved, Leng Jianfeng is Venerable after all, even if he is crazy for a while, but after one night, he is still Venerable, even if there are still some things hidden in his heart.

Mo Chen smiled lightly, in his past and present lives, had he ever met a 'girl' child who made his heart move?

It seems that so far, he has not met the 'girl' who makes his heart move, perhaps, last night's bamboo sea watching the moon, it can be regarded as very beautiful.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Mo Chen's mind, it was a 'girl' in red, she was standing on the top of a beautiful forest, looking at Mo Chen from afar.

"Xihong, I don't know how you're doing now." Mo Chen sighed inwardly, and somewhat understood Leng Jianfeng's feelings.

The Xihong in Mo Chen's mouth is the second in the Emperor's Landing List, the powerful 'gate' of the upper three domains, the master of the Linxiu Pavilion, and Mu Xihong, who is known as the Emperor of Xihong.

Back then, Mu Xihong also loved Mo Chen deeply, but Mo Chen was used to 'waves', but he didn't accept the other party's admiration, thinking about it at the moment, he was really sorry for this red face.

"Forget it, a hundred years have passed, I'm afraid she has forgotten me a long time ago." Mo Chen smiled freely and came back to his senses from that memory.

"Remember, if you have a heartbeat, don't miss it, otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Leng Jianfeng sighed deeply.

Immediately, he slowly got up, looked at a sea of bamboo, and said quietly: "Life, you must live well, don't leave regrets, Mo Chen Xiaoyou, thank you for unlocking the 'mystery' in the painting for me, he day, if there is any need, just open your mouth, the old man, will do his best to help." ”

Leng Jianfeng kept his promise, and at the same time, he also regarded Mo Chen as a junior, and he admired it very much.

If he were an ordinary person in front of him, Mo Chen would inevitably disdain it, but for this old man with an unusual past, looking at the white-haired cold sword blade, Mo Chen was a little sad, he was like treating his elders, he was very venerable.

Mo Chen said with a smile: "The Venerable is polite, the younger generation does not value the favor of the Venerable, but I just hope that the Venerable can untie the knot and live happily, which is also the wish of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The smile on Leng Jianfeng's face was even stronger, and he looked at Mo Chen with more appreciation, and said with a smile: "Haha, you are the same as Zhu Yuanhe, yes, go ahead, since you unravel these four scrolls, the old man will give them to you." ”

"The little 'girl' child who walked with you seems to have a good talent, and can comprehend something from this inscription scroll, and these four scrolls may be useful to her." Leng Jianfeng remembered that it was Huang Xiaoyan who subconsciously said those eight words that made him think of so much.

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