Liu Qingfeng stood in front of the door of Liufu, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, and the familiar scenery made him feel a burst of cramping in his heart. Here, he once carried too many memories and emotions. Now they are things and people.

He took two steps forward. I want to enter, but I dare not enter.

The hand unconsciously stroked the mask on the face, which is a delicate and beautiful butterfly shape, like gold not gold, like silver not silver, pale yellow, with a silver luster, and the place where the fingers have touched it can feel its coolness.

I can't go back. It was doomed from the moment he put on the mask......

Just when Liu Qingfeng decided to leave, he suddenly felt an inquiring gaze, and a young man walked out of the gate of Liufu, and there was a girl who seemed to be twenty-eight years old standing beside him. It's just that although the girl is delicate, she has a curtain aura all over her body, even though she still maintains a young appearance, she can't hide her lack of vitality and vitality, and her life is about to come to an end.

Liu Qingfeng stood in place as if struck by lightning, his chest undulating.

That gaze came from the person who looked like a girl, and she looked puzzled at this time, and asked the person next to her, "Brother, do you think that person is very familiar?" ”

Elder brother? How did this title come to her lips? She used to call herself that. Liu Qingfeng looked at the gentle man, and he hadn't yet imprinted his appearance into his eyes, he only felt that his whole person gave people a feeling of spring breeze, but, why was his appearance so familiar?

Familiarity scared him a little.

"Qingfeng, tomorrow is the day when Wen Xu and Changning get married. You're supposed to go, right? Liu Qingxi's voice suddenly appeared behind the three of them, and at some point, he had already arrived at the gate.

"Master, we have other things to do." Qingshuang was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly, with a sense of amazement in her voice, "Besides, Sister Changning, they don't necessarily want to see us." ”

"Qingfeng, is that what you mean?" Liu Qingxi just looked at the gentle man opposite.

The gentle man first signaled Qingshuang not to speak, and said to Liu Qingxi, "I want to go, but I haven't received the invitation." ”

"I don't believe you can't get in without your ability. Besides, isn't there still us? In any case, you are also blood relatives. This can never be changed. After so many years, can't those things still be let go? Liu Qingxi said this, with a little more seriousness on his face, "In fact, those things back then were just grievances between the elders, and the elders are now gone." We can be born in the Liu family at the same time, which is a rare fate. What else in this world can be greater than family affection? ”

Qingshuang seemed to think of the past again, and her face was a little dazed. After a long time, he said slowly, "What the head of the family said is that we will go tomorrow." ”

"It's great that my sister can figure it out." Liu Qingxi's face showed a happy expression, "In the future, our brothers and sisters must support each other." ”

"The head of the house is right. We still have something to do, let's go first. After the warm man said goodbye to Liu Qingxi, he disappeared in place in an instant with Qingshuang.

"The Bloodline Awakener is really enviable." Liu Qingxi stood at the door and admired for a while, and returned to the Liufu again.

Outside the gate, only Liu Qingfeng seemed to have lost his soul.

Qingshuang called that person's brother, Liu Qingxi called that person Qingfeng, and he also had a talent for space. Is he Liu Qingfeng? No, no, no! How can there be two Liu Qingfeng in this world?

Liu Qingfeng fluctuated with the space, followed the gentle son, and disappeared in place.

"Brother, my mother has not been happy at all these years. I still have hatred in my heart. But now, I don't know who to hate. Qingshuang's sad voice slowly entered Liu Qingfeng's ears, making his heart cramp again. But what made him even more sad was that the brother she called was not referring to him, but to another person.

"Over the years, I've often thought back to my childhood. How happy we were at that time. Whenever my father was free, he would accompany his mother to paint, dance, practice swords, and imagine the future together. We played together. Family, harmonious. The gentle man suddenly showed bitterness when he said this, "At that time, I always didn't understand why my mother always secretly wiped her tears after the joy and buried the peach blossom wine that my father made for her under the soil. Now that I think about it, I just feel that God has made people. Perhaps, from the very beginning, the end was already doomed. The gentle man stood in front of Aunt Chen's tomb, carefully removing the weeds in front of the tomb and pruning the peach blossom branches in front of the tomb.

How could he know these things