Chapter Ninety-Three: Venting Anger
"But, master......"
"Let her go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Yanagiko's tone was earnest.
"I warn you, don't disadvantage my master." Ling Feng's eyes flickered.
Mei Luo had never seen such clear eyes, and for a moment she had forgotten her situation. Ling Feng slowly let go of his hand, and Mei Luo stood quietly in the middle of the lobby. The quiet plum fall is actually very beautiful and light.
"Meiluo, would you like to stay and live with me?" Yanagiko asked.
"How is this possible?" Suddenly there is no brain, and the words have already been spoken.
Mei Luo, without speaking, turned around and walked out of the hall.
"Little junior sister, where are you going?" Hua Mantian asked
"If I can't kill him, why should I stay here? I'm not your little sister either. ā
"Just let her go?" After a moment of silence, it was the first to speak.
"Master, don't be too sad, I think the little junior sister is just a little extreme for the time being, and she will come back sooner or later." Hua Mantian persuaded.
Liu Ziqi waved his hand and motioned for them to go out first. "Senior brother, let's go first! Let the master be quiet. Ling Feng pulled Dunsheng and walked out, and whispered to Hua Mantian by the way.
Ling Feng really doesn't want to care about this matter anymore, he didn't know who his father was since he was a child, and he couldn't recognize who his mother was, in his opinion, being with his parents was the happiest, where was there so much resentment?
"Ling Feng, are you in a bad mood? When you come out of the master, you've been frowning. Dunsheng asked a little worriedly.
"I'm fine, but I think I'm going back tomorrow, and I'm a little reluctant to let you go."
"You're leaving tomorrow? Oh, yes, there's still more than a month to go until the New Year. You have to go back to the capital every year for the New Year. ā
"yes, I don't know how my father-in-law is doing now." Thinking of his father-in-law, Ling Feng's heart felt warm.
"At this time of year, you all leave one by one, and our Hu clan is no more than your festival." Dunsheng said with a frown.
"That's not right, you stay with the master, we can rest assured." Ling Feng patted Dun Sheng on the shoulder and said, We will meet again soon.
"Hmm. Deal. The two teenagers' right hands clenched into fists at the same time, touching them in the air.
Early the next morning, Ling Feng said goodbye to Liu Ziqi and prepared to leave for Beijing.
"Senior brother, it's the first time I've returned to Beijing alone, be careful on the road." Hua Mantian instructed.
"Don't worry, senior brother, I will be fifteen years old after the New Year, and there is no problem going back to the capital by myself."
"Okay, then I wish you a smooth journey."
"Thank you, brother. Drive! Ling Feng beat his horse and went straight to the capital.
After sending Ling Fenghua away, he also went back to pack his bags, and at this time of year, all the students in Liu Yantang would go home for the New Year except for Dunsheng.
Liu Ziqi didn't sleep all night, and sent the students away one by one in the morning, and I had a slight headache at this time.
"Master, you don't look very good, do you want to go back to your room and rest." Dunsheng asked.
"Don Sheng, you should go home and see your parents!" Yanagi said.
"Our Hu clan has its own festival, and it won't be too late for me to go home when they all come back, otherwise you will be so lonely here, Master."
"They're not coming back."
"Why don't you come back, every year after the New Year, everyone will come back!"
"Dunsheng, as a teacher, I plan to temporarily close Liu Yantang, I will repair the book in a while, and when they get home, it won't be long before they get the news that Liu Yantang has been closed. It won't come back.
"But, but why is this master?!" Dunsheng said anxiously and confusedly.
"It's nothing, it's just a lot of things, as a teacher, I need to think about it, if I can't even convince myself, how can I teach others. Don't worry, just when I'm in retreat, you can come back to see me when I come out. ā
In the evening, Ling Feng came to an inn, "Boss, prepare a room." Feed the horses, order a simple meal on time, and bring it to the house. Ling Feng threw some broken silver on the account table.
"Okay!" The boss looked at the silver and replied happily.
Ling Feng looked at the food on the table, and did not immediately move his chopsticks, but said to the window, "Come in and eat together, it's been with me for a day." ā
After a moment, a beautiful figure gently jumped into the window, "Meiluo? Sure enough, it's you. ā
"How do you know I'm following you?"
"To know is to know, and there is no why? Say, what do you want to do? ā
"Of course, I want to kill you!" Mei Luo's elephant trunk ancient moon knife came out, and the cold blade did not look like it came from the hand of a beautiful girl at all. "If it weren't for you, I would have killed Liu Ziqi and vented my mother's anger. Now he has locked himself in the heart cave and said that he will never come out again for the rest of his life! I'll never get a chance to kill him again. ā
"What do you say? Master he ...... Shut down Liu Yantang? Ling Feng's eyes widened, his face full of surprise. Why did he do it? ā
"How do I know that I'm here to kill people, not to meddle in things." Mei Luo's eyes were full of disdain. "After you left, he closed Liu Yantang and entered the Heart Cave, he only hated me for being one step late, otherwise he could kill him before he entered the cave."
"Master, it's your father after all." Ling Feng frowned and said that Mei Luo always killed and killed, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"It's all because of you! Since you will not let me kill him, let you taste it with your life. ā
Mei Luo's Elephant Trunk Ancient Moon Knife had already struck, and Ling Feng had no choice but to meet it.
"You know, you can't kill me." Ling Feng sideways dodged Mei Luo's blow, "Even if you kill me, you won't feel any better." Why do you have to deceive yourself. Ling Feng persuaded while fighting, and Mei Luo did hate more and more he hated it.
"Shut up!" Mei Luo shouted, the knife had already arrived in front of Ling Feng. Ling Feng had no choice but to pull out the seven-star sword and block it. The two of them dismantled twenty or thirty moves, Mei Luo gradually fell into the upper hand, Ling Feng was lucky, and the elephant trunk ancient moon knife with two "bells" flew out of his hand and was nailed to the wall behind him.
Mei Luo glared at Ling Feng angrily, and quickly let out his anger again. "Mother, I can't do anything after all, I can't help you kill Liu Ziji, it's useless." Meiluo, who has always been cold, was deflated and cried for a while.
Ling Feng didn't expect how she could become so fast. It seems that women are really fickle, Ling Feng thought to himself. He didn't think Meiluo was a bad person, but she lived with her mother Leng Qiu'er since she was a child, and Leng Qiu'er loved Liu Zi Qi deeply, but Liu Zi Qi left her again. Although Leng Qiu'er is a generation of arrogant heroines, she is bound to have resentment in her heart, and after a long time, it is inevitable that this resentment will be passed on to Mei Luo. In addition, her mother has just passed away, and it is inevitable that she will be a little emotionally out of control.