In the dense forest, the sky was cut into locks of blue satin by the branches of tall trees, and the mottled points of light scattered down, blinking mysteriously as the leaves moved. The trees were silent, and the philosopher-like branches of the great trees were black and cracked, and covered with tess; The linden tree is a little more handsome, and its skin is much smoother; The wild aspen holds up its majestic body, and its branches are inconsistent; The most striking is the birch tree, elegant and chic, like a man, with cracked white paper-like bark waving in the wind,

The trees looked as if they had just been bathed in the sunlight, washing away the dust, washing away the troubles, and washing away the hurt of the past. The trees stood neatly on both sides of the road like well-dressed warriors, stretching to the edge of the forest.

Every time I face the mountains and listen to the silence of hundreds of millions of years, I am shocked by this majestic solid language, and I need to look up to the heart. The wind, as if understanding the loneliness of the mountains, agitated its body and whirred through the forest.

However, in today's evening breeze, there seemed to be a trace of astonishment, a trace of panic, and drops of blood flowed on the slightly yellowed grass, Bai Feng just leaned on this old tree and sat downcast.

His eyes were full of disbelief, "What are you doing?!" "Looking at the ink crow approaching step by step, Bai Feng swelled up with a feeling of disappointment. It's still Ji Wuye's order! ’

"Today's task is you!" Mo Crow's pale face couldn't see any expression, and the conversation with Yan Hong was circling in his mind, but there was a trace of anger and helplessness in his heart.

"When your eyes are always looking at the sky, never forget that your feet are always covered with dust." The cold tone made Bai Feng's heart tremble, and it was the first time he had felt such a cold tone from Mo Crow since they first met.

"Why?" With a slightly pale tone, both weak and hesitant, Bai Feng seemed to be running away from something.

"You forgot my name. The crow always follows death. "The ink crow, who was originally facing away, suddenly turned around, with a low tone and slightly enlightened eyes, but the disappointment in his heart was even stronger, "It seems that it is really as Yan Hong said, only by flying alone can we grow each other."

"So, the target of today's mission is me." Bai Feng said helplessly.

"That's right." The crow did not hesitate.

"Is it Ji Wuye's order?" With the last glimmer of hope, Bai Feng prayed. This is not from the heart of the ink crow, but from the fate of helplessness.

"We were trained to take orders from just one person." Mo Crow was condescending, looking at Bai Feng who was kneeling on the ground, and his tone became harder and harder.

Bai Feng's eyes still have a hint of difficulty in execution, and the people who can always entrust each other behind their backs really want to come to this point": You want to kill me? ”

The cold eyes of the ink crow seemed to perfectly interpret the answer that Bai Feng wanted": Another training we have received is that orders must be carried out. Some places. It is an invisible line that we cannot cross. I warned you, but you're too headstrong. "For those who make the rules, those who break the rules without permission must be eliminated.

Bai Feng felt a little dizzy in his head. Not because of the injury, but because of the sadness, the great sadness that hits the fragile heart defense at the moment": if you say so, you can kill me later. I don't feel too guilty, I'm willing to accept this reason. ”

It was only at this moment that the accumulated anger of the ink crow finally exploded. grabbed Bai Feng, completely abandoning his previous elegance and indifference, and roared almost through gritted teeth.

"Stupid! For the inexplicable extra piano on the Bird Pavilion, seven people have already lost their lives, why did they die! Who will feel guilty for their death! You've never listened to persuasion, you've always been so willful! ”

"Their deaths, the people who are responsible, are, the people who ordered their execution." Bai Feng's voice was extremely painful, I don't know if it was the helplessness of fate or the unavoidable betrayal.

――Bang――

The strong palm force knocked the white phoenix several feet away, and slammed into the trunk of the tree, countless dead leaves fell, and the eyes of the ink crow almost wanted to breathe fire.

"I know why you're so angry." Bai Feng took a breath, and his chest seemed to be scorched by charcoal, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"You won't understand." The angry voice slowly turned into a low sigh, "What do they have to do with me, I just don't want you and me to fight each other because of this...... The thoughts in my heart can never be spoken, and the delicate care like my brother can only be hidden in the most difficult corner.

"In fact, you know very well that no one feels guilty about their deaths, no one cares, and no one cares. Because, like them, you see our own shadow in them. I once heard a song about a lonely bird looking for its mate. He flew for a long time, but never found it, and at last it was very tired and tired, and stayed in an empty valley. Although it has wings, it doesn't know where to fly in the face of the vast sky. ”

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bai Feng almost subconsciously said such a thing, even half a month ago, Mo Crow believed that such words would not be derived from Bai Feng's heart, let alone be pronounced by him, although his back was to Bai Feng at this moment, but Mo Crow could see Bai Feng's heart clearly through the other party's eyes.

At that moment, the originally ethereal heart was filled with a beautiful shadow at this moment, and her name was - Lang Yu!

"You're doing this all to get jade?" The crow said in a deep voice.

Bai Feng did not deny it": Perhaps, also in the cage, in her, I also saw my own shadow. For the first time, and perhaps the last time, he faced his feelings, and he chose to bear it without hesitation.

But at this moment, Mo Crow sighed weakly in his heart, now Bai Feng is still too immature, he can't even figure it out, sometimes let go, he can get more.

"As long as you are by my side for three years, I can keep Bai Feng alive, after three years, you can leave at any time, of course you can also stay, as long as Bai Feng does not infringe on my interests in the future, I will not hurt him!" At this moment, Mo Crow's mind echoed Yan Hong's conditions, but the corner of his eyes never left, this young man who had accompanied him like a brother for many years.

At the last second, Mo Crow chose to compromise in his heart!

Because at the end of the conversation that day, he knew Yan Hong's identity, the descendant of Guigu, the young master of the Mo family, and the Yan Kingdom...... Shaojun!

Since his life is so valuable to Yan Hong, then he doesn't mind exchanging his life for Bai Feng's life, this is Mo Crow. (To be continued......)