Chapter 307: Forefront
Feng Yu frowned, it seems that he was really too reckless to come this time, and the guy in Qingtian is starting to be naughty again! Who's to say he's always been a man of few words? How she never felt! It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.
"What? Why are you frowning? Don't believe me? So why did you take such a risk? Aren't you afraid of being caught as a spy? Qing Tianqi stepped forward, and Feng Yu was tightly together, and Feng Yu was held in his arms, the heavy force, Feng Yu was not allowed to break free, a little domineering, but full of deep attachment to his ten fingers around Feng Yu.
"I, I..." A wisp of the fragrance of wine, permeating the two of them, that is the most mellow osmanthus fragrance, Feng Yu was a little flustered in his heart, as if he was also intoxicated by the leisurely wine, and he didn't know what to say or do for a while.
"Don't talk, let me take a good look at you!" Qingtian stretched out his long index finger and gently placed it in front of Fengyu's lips, his gaze dark and deep, as if there was no end in sight.
For a long time, the two looked at each other straight, as if they both wanted to integrate each other into their hearts, and they never got tired of it.
Qingtian's eyes were full of blazing flames, quietly bowed his head and kissed Fengyu, the silky touch like a spring breeze, the caramel melted on her lips in an instant, she didn't refuse, and she couldn't escape, as countless times before, his lips were so warm, so full of magic temptation, it was difficult to refuse...
What's wrong with you? Is he demonic? Why can't I break free all the time? However, she was reluctant to do so!
The two of them snuggled tightly like this, blurring all time and distance, as if that moment was eternal, and it took a long time to move away, Qingtian's forehead was tightly pressed against Fengyu's small forehead, the tip of her nose rubbed the tip of her nose, and a low murmur seemed to be nothing, and the eyes of the tender spring water were full of bright and bright soft light, fading into the night of the gentle breeze.
The night was cold, and the two of them were close to each other, but it was like a spring breeze, and their hearts were so warm that they were about to melt in an instant. Qingtian looked up at the moonlit clear blue sky, and said softly: "Yu'er, do you know that when I looked at this moon before, I thought it was lonely and desolate, but today I know that as long as you are there, the moonlight may not be lonely. I am in this life, and I only wish to have you as a heart! ”
"Actually... I'm here to see you, it's too hasty! Feng Yu snorted, but greedily let Qingtian hold her tightly in his arms like a treasure, as docile as a well-behaved kitten.
"Between you and me, you don't have to care too much about the motive at all, by the way, or deliberately, as long as Yu'er has me in your heart, my heart is enough. Promise me never to lie to me, don't give up on each other, okay? Everyone in the world thinks that we demon cultivators are unkind, and who can forgive me for being lonely in my heart, but I know that I have you from now on. There was a satisfied smile on his beautiful face, as if the woman in front of him was all he had.
"If I still belong to myself, if I still have the right not to give up." Listening to Qingtian's sweet words, Fengyu's heart was slightly bitter, do you still have that qualification?
"Brother Tian, don't be your young master of the Demon Realm, I am no longer a disciple of the Immortal Spirit Valley, we only live for ourselves, find a place where there is only us, and escape from afar, okay?" Feng Yu raised her head, and there was a pleading tone in her tone that she had never seen before, and she looked deeply at the man who was close at hand, as if she wanted to be redeemed, and he was the only one who could do it.
At this moment, she has made up her mind, as long as she is with him, she will not care about anything, and she will run away from him, although she knows that her soul has been replaced, but since Sister Fairy agrees, no matter when she goes to send it, then she can not be selfish once, for him, only this time... Let her stay with him for a hundred years, and then fulfill her promise, because she only wants to live greedily for herself once, and nothing else!
"Yu'er, I like you to call me that, and in the future, I will only be your heavenly brother. You know what? The time we spent in the Winged Humans was the only happy time in my life, and I will never forget it in this life. But... Let me tell you a story from when I was a child - when I was very young, my father was very busy, busy for fighting, busy for slaughter, and busy for defense...
I grew up with my uncle since I was a child, he was my father's only younger brother, and the only person he could trust in his life, so I was relieved to hand over me, the next heir of this sect, to him to teach. For me, he was the only one who really cared about me, and in addition to teaching me tirelessly, he taught me a lot, and many times, I even felt that he was my father.
But one day, I saw a scene in this life, which I will never forget, my father held a sword, against my uncle, I cried hoarsely, begging my father not to kill my uncle, at that time I was a child and rarely saw my father holding a sword, but as long as his sword was unsheathed, he must see blood! I knew that my uncle's life would be in danger, because in my memory, whether it was a subordinate who had followed him for many years, or a woman he loved the most, he never hesitated to kill him whenever he wanted to.
I have never disobeyed all my father's commands, because his authority is like a golden rule, and no one can shake it! Even though I am his only son, the next heir of the Demon Realm. But I fell to my father's knees with bitter tears and begged him not to kill my only relative, my uncle, who taught and nurtured me!
But my father never even looked at me, and let me weep and pray, humble as a poor beggar, but never moved in the slightest.
My eyes wandered between my father and uncle, but tears had already blurred my eyes, and I thought that none of this was true, it was just a nightmare! But suddenly I felt a chill on my face, as if something was raining down, and in my blurred vision, I saw blood splattering, huge pillars of blood spurting out of my uncle's body, and the left arm, which was still strong and powerful just now, was lying alone on the ground at this time, and rolled out for a long time.
It was that thick arm that had lifted me up countless times, wiped the sweat from my forehead countless times, and gently hit my little head countless times... I exclaimed, my eyes were blood-red, my uncle's blood stained the three of us red, his face was as pale as snow, and his eyes widened blankly at the half-step person in front of him who had not moved at all.
'Why?' The uncle asked, his eyes full of disbelief.
'You shouldn't let Tian'er have love, the inheritor of my demon palace should be invincible, but you make him afraid, you see him at the moment, like a poor sheep, he is begging me to let you go, so you are very incompetent, you have failed my hope for you, as long as you live, he will take care of it, then you are not worthy of being my successor, so you can only die! ’
My father seemed to treat an unrelated person, his face was always expressionless, as I remember when he killed anyone, cold, firm, and unquestionable... But did he forget that the person opposite was his only brother! What could be more unbearable than being connected by blood? And his son just witnessed it all! He turned his head to look at me and sneered, his eyes full of disappointment, as if a cold light had struck me and made me tremble.
'Oh, I see! My uncle took a few steps back as if muttering to himself, but those words struck me like a hammer, for my incompetence had disappointed my father and my uncle had suffered, and he probably never thought that he would be able to do it today, and that he would be ordered to train me, but he would also lose his life because of it!
I was only afraid of my father since I was a child, and then I was a stranger, but I couldn't retreat at that time, knowing that there was no hope, but I still deceived myself and begged my father to let my uncle go, I was so stupid at that time, I didn't know that the more I begged, the more painful my uncle became, it was I who caused my uncle to be in today's situation, if I kept begging, would my father let him go?
However, I heard the sound of something breaking, and the blood rain fell in the air again, instantly staining the night sky red. Uncle was caught off guard with a scream, rolled heavily to the ground, the arm that usually held the sword fell in response, born and died for the Demon Realm, and the hands that killed countless enemies lay weakly in the corner.
Uncle's eyes burst out, the great pain, and the disparity in strength, so that he has no time to think about today's situation, he knows his brother best, he is a ruthless demon god, no flesh and blood, no compassion, no emotion, and no death, today, he will die! His eyes were empty, except for a trace of powerlessness left in death, he seemed to be unable to do anything, it was difficult for anyone to change, it was he who was wrong, he was wrong in the first place.
'Brother, I just beg not to let Tian'er watch all this, he is still too young. I also beg my brother to give me a good time! It was just the last words that my uncle said to my father, and there was no emotional fluctuation, and my heart was like ashes. Even when he died, he didn't want my useless nephew to see it, and I couldn't do anything but cry and plead.
'No! If Tian'er is not there, your death will be meaningless, for him, only with your death can his coming-of-age ceremony be completed! My father's eyes were cold, but he did not move, but he looked at me, and his merciless words loudly announced my uncle's death sentence.
'Tian'er, how about your uncle begging for a good time, how about using the dragon slaying blade I gave you yesterday?' My father looked at me quietly, his eyes filled with unmistakable firmness. I'm stuck in my throat, does he want me to kill my uncle with my own hands? End the life of someone who is kind and loving to me!