The wind stopped and the clouds came to Jiang Pingsheng and Luoyue's home.

He walked into Jiang Pingsheng's room and looked at the depression in this room of the house, but it was only a month, and the room was covered with dust.

He thought about that day......

On that day, that is, the first day of the setting moon entering the temple of people.

He found the house where Jiang Pingsheng lived.

When he came, Jiang Pingsheng was kneeling in the main hall of the house, facing the wall, silent.

"Young Master Feng, you're finally here!" , Jiang Pingsheng's tone was calm, as if he had been waiting for his arrival.

Feng Zhiyun looked at his back, and his tone was cold: "Doctor Jiang, should I call you Jiang Pingsheng or Jiang Ruochen, you have been hiding for so long, changed your name, hid in Qiguo, and served in the royal family, is it just to avoid me and the Feng clan?" ”

Jiang Pingsheng turned around and bowed deeply to Feng Zhiyun, "The old slave has no face to see the young master, it was the old slave who stole the dragon blood bead, the holy relic of Tianshui County, and the old slave deserved to die a long time ago!"

Feng Zhiyun stared at Jiang Pingsheng: "The altar of Tianshui County is full of blood, it seems that this dragon blood bead has been consumed, tell me who it is?" ”

Jiang Pingsheng lowered his head even lower, "It's Jiang Luoyue, the daughter of the old slave, in order to save her life, the old slave has no choice but to use the dragon blood bead." ”

Feng Zhiyun frowned, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "Do you know that the Dragon Blood Bead is an ancient holy relic, which protects the life of the Feng bloodline, and ordinary people eat it, even if they can come back to life, they can only live for three years at most!" ”

"Three years?" Jiang Pingsheng was suddenly startled in his heart, and looked up at the wind and clouds.

Eighteen years have passed, and the young master of the wind is still as handsome and wise as he was back then.

Feng Zhiyun looked at Jiang Pingsheng's surprised expression and said: "Three years later, the user will be devoured by the dragon blood bead and die of blood exhaustion, you want your daughter to experience the pain of life and death again, you are willing!" ”

Jiang Pingsheng opened his eyes wide, like five thunderbolts: "What do you say, the dragon blood beads will back, and they will kill the falling moon!" ”

He looked at Feng Zhuyun in disbelief: "Why hasn't the old slave ever heard of this?" ”

"This matter is the secret of the Feng Clan, and only the descendants of the Feng Clan know."

As soon as the wind stopped and the clouds finished speaking, Jiang Pingsheng seemed to drain all his anger and sat down on the ground.

"You mean the moon falls, and you only have three years of life?" Jiang Pingsheng couldn't accept this fact, and the daughter he worked so hard to save would face death again three years later, or die of blood exhaustion!

Feng Zhiyun's eyes dimmed, and he nodded slightly.

Jiang Pingsheng looked at Feng Zhiyun, he knew that with Feng Zhiyun's identity and character, he would not deceive himself.

He muttered to himself, "Mengyao, I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault, I didn't take care of the falling moon for you, even if I am under the Nine Springs, how can I see you!" ”

He was sad and burst into tears.

Feng Zhiyun looked at Jiang Pingsheng's desperate expression, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he sighed softly.

Suddenly, Jiang Pingsheng's mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Zhiyun's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly flew forward and tapped twice on his chest to seal his acupuncture points.

He put his fingers on the pulse on Jiang Pingsheng's wrist, "Have you taken poison?" ”

"The old slave is a sinner in Tianshui County, and he deserves to die a long time ago, if it weren't for the falling moon, the old slave would have died to apologize!"

Feng Zhiyun hurriedly took out a bottle of pill from his body, took out one and stuffed it into Jiang Pingsheng's mouth, and gently pushed him on the back to help him smooth the pill.

Jiang Pingsheng gasped slowly, and shook his head gently: "Young master, don't bother, Dingyuan Dan can't save my life, I'm eating ...... Broken Soul ......