Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu looked at the figure at the door, their steps slowed down, and they even breathed a little longer.

Then, Zhang Wenyu glanced at Wang Yun and silently took a step back.

I have to say that he learned Cao Jicong very quickly.

Wang Yun groaned for a while, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the girl in front of him slowly speak, her voice was extremely flat, but she could feel a sadness hidden in it.

"We are not from Yuepizhou, I was born in Dukao Fu City, Jingu County, Yage Prefecture. If you have any knowledge in the study class, you should know that this city was attacked by the Sea Clan thirteen years ago.

When the city was broken, the scene in the city was miserable, some knelt down and begged for mercy, some lost their minds, some resisted, and some tried to escape. However, there is one common description, and that is purgatory on earth. I was three years old. ”

Yang Qingqing said this, her voice was a little lower, as if she couldn't bear to recall the scene at that time.

"That scene had a deep impact on me, and I still remember the dark sky that day, the skyrocketing fire, the people who kept crying and running, and my mother's eyes gradually lost after her heart was pulled out by the Shan tribe. ”

She buried her head tightly between her legs, so that the two of them could not see her expression.

Zhang Wenyu walked back to Wang Yun's side, touched Wang Yun with his shoulder, and signaled what should be done.

Wang Yun shook his head lightly and didn't say anything.

"My father had a mission at that time, and when he saw the fire from Dukao City, he desperately rushed back, but no matter how great his anger was, no matter how destructive the spirit trick was, he could only let the Chu tribe die, but it could not exchange my mother's life.

After that, my father took me, along with many others who broke through the siege, and managed to escape from the city of Dukau. After that, he buried my mother on a dirt hill 100 miles west of Dukao, and then took me all the way west, and finally came to the mountain city of Yuepizhou, where he settled. ”

Yang Qingqing slowly told her story halfway, she raised her head and looked at Xuan Zhulou directly, tears had already slipped down her face.

After Wang Yun listened, he stepped forward, and the raised right leg paused, but still fell back to its original place.

The woods not far away, in the silence of the three of them, became more and more quiet, and even the birds that occasionally cried at night were nowhere to be seen.

Time passed quietly, and in the midst of this unbearable silence, Yang Qingqing's voice sounded again.

"Thirteen years have passed, and I have forgotten what my mother looked like, but I have not forgotten the dirt mountain where she was buried. I remember that on that dirt mountain, there was a tsuwa flower, and the pink flower was so beautiful. However, after all these years, I never had a chance to go back there. ”

After she said this, she stood up and smiled at the two of them with tears in her eyes: "For so many years, I have been working hard to cultivate, and the purpose is to keep getting stronger, so strong that when something like this happens again, I can have the ability to stop it. By the way, do you know who I want to be the most?"

Wang Yun and the others looked at her expression, a little empathetic, and when they heard this question, they both shook their heads.

"It's Long Bingling, that is, an adult. She stretched out her palms and grabbed them to the sky, as if to envelop the stars in her palms. "With her own strength, no one in Yuepizhou dared to call her by her name, and she was decisive in killing, and there seemed to be nothing that could stop her, and her deeds could be said to last all night. ”

Her voice fell from the clouds again, "But, since then, my father and I have less time to talk to each other, and he seems to be busy with things, and he doesn't see anyone all day, and occasionally we get together, and we are polite and concerned about each other. However, the woman is more sensitive, and I can feel that he loves me very much, cares about me very much, and is willing to do anything for me. After all, we are the only relatives in this world. ”

She shook her head, "It's late, it's late." If I had known earlier, I would have told him not to come to this situation, no matter what his purpose is, or what his deep meaning is, it is wrong to subvert the Xue Palace, and then slowly take power in Yuepizhou, and it is even more wrong to collude with the Sea Clan. He has changed so much over the years. ”

The tears on her face became more and more, and after saying this, she solemnly saluted Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu, "Although my father died because of intercepting and killing you, I know that it has nothing to do with you, let alone anyone." On behalf of my father, I apologize to you. ”

Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu were like wooden stakes, motionless, and accepted Yang Qingqing's apology.

"Hehe, the person who killed my father is actually the person I admire the most, and, should this be an enemy?" Yang Qingqing's last sentence was talking to herself, and after saying this, she picked up the packed salute and prepared to leave.

"The revenge for killing my father should still be avenged. Yang Qingqing had just staggered with Wang Yun when he heard Wang Yun's deep voice from behind.

She turned around and looked at Wang Yun with a puzzled expression.

Students who are familiar with Yang Qingqing know that she is not a person who talks much, and she usually has no friends when she is dedicated to cultivation, let alone holding the title of the daughter of the palace master of the Water Spirit Palace, which makes many people even more prohibitive.

Therefore, Yang Qingqing, who is twenty-eight years old, even if he has good looks and temperament, does not have any friends among the students of the Water Spirit Palace. She stood like a lonely swan.

Today, she said so much to Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu, who only had two faces. One is the scene that happened in the courtyard gate in the morning, and the two people who were not related to her stood on the opposite side of him just because they were not used to seeing Shuo Bulge's practice. At that time, she did fall into the trap of Shuo Swelling, and under the excitement, if it was really a life-and-death battle, she would already be more than lucky. Therefore, in her heart, she is still grateful to the two of them.

And during the day, the news she learned at Lingxun Waterfall had a great impact on her, and this helplessness prompted her to say so much. Even, instead of saying to Wang Yun and the others, it was like saying goodbye to her past self and the Xuanzhulou where she had lived for many years, she didn't expect any response from the two from the beginning. After all, her father, it was because of them that she died.

Therefore, she was very surprised when she heard Wang Yun speak.

Wang turned around, faced Yang Qingqing, and continued to speak: "Now that you understand everything, then I think there must be a deeper reason for your father to follow Qiao Puppet, or choose to conspire with the Sea Clan, so as to take power." If it is Qiao Puppet, who intends to subvert the Academy Palace with his own strength and tie your father to the chariot, then he will also fall. You will take this grief in your heart, turn it into the motivation to become a strong man, and fulfill your desire to return to the city of Ducao. ”

After he said this, he suddenly smiled, which made Zhang Wenyu and Yang Qingqing shocked, because that smile was a little ghostly in the middle of the night.

"If not, then this matter is interesting. A Spirit Emperor is all instructed, and that's really interesting. ”

After Yang Qingqing listened, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and the weakness in his eyes disappeared without a trace, rekindling hope for the future.

Wang Yun saw her reaction, and secretly shouted to himself in his heart, this analysis is not a fool, it is not a bad thing to rekindle hope for the girl in front of her. "Of course, this matter is far, far away, and even never touchable. ”

The tears on Yang Qingqing's face gradually faded, she stretched out her hand and wiped her face with the back of her hand, and then said "thank you" to Wang Yun, and just as she was about to turn around, she listened to the young man continue: "It's so late, where are you going?"

To be honest, Yang Qingqing's impression of Wang Yun is very complicated. The first meeting between the two was not a pleasant experience, and with various factors, it was difficult for her to define how she looked at the teenager in front of her.

However, no matter what kind of emotion it is, as long as you don't care about someone at all, there will be a response. She shook her head, her voice was a little soft because of crying, "I don't know, I'll go to the student building tomorrow to have a look." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Wenyu glanced at Yang Qingqing, stopped talking, turned around and followed Wang Yun away.

With a 'squeak', the courtyard door was pushed open by Wang Yun, accompanied by this voice, Wang Yun's unusually calm words, "That room upstairs, we won't go in." If you don't mind, you can go to the student building tomorrow. Mosquito, come to my room, let's talk again. ”

"Okay, Brother Yun. I'm not sleepy now, and besides, I want to ask you, why are you so wrong today, I feel, I feel a lot more skinny. ”

The voices of the two grew apart.

Yang Qingqing stood stunned in place, she couldn't tell what kind of expression her face was, in short, after half a salary, she smiled inexplicably on her face, although it was still distressing, but she no longer felt like a dead heart.

She picked up the salute, stepped into the courtyard door, walked through the courtyard, pushed the door into the building, and when she reached the second floor, when she came to the door of her room, she paused, and her voice was a few degrees higher than just now, "If you dare to come in, you will die." ”

"Also, thank you, Wang Yun. It's just that this sentence, the voice is a lot lower.

In Wang Yun's room, Zhang Wenyu sat on the chair with his legs straddled, hugged the back of the chair, and winked at Wang Yun, this expression seemed to express his admiration for Wang Yun.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Zhang Wenyu finally couldn't help it, and immediately said, "Brother Yun, are you planning to leave her behind?"

Wang Yun sat on the edge of the bed and smiled helplessly, "I don't have any plans, anyway, I think I should let her be, after all, it is someone's residence, no matter what, it is always wrong for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest." ”

"Besides, Lao Tzu is very annoyed by being used as a gun by others, and I don't mind doing things that he doesn't like. ”

Zhang Wenyu stretched out a thumbs up to Wang Yun, "It seems that the things in the morning still have an impact, no wonder your style has changed a lot today." But you're not afraid that fat man will trouble us?"

Wang Yun shook his head, "It's not that simple, Yang Qingqing's matter is his own opinion." Long Bingling is not that kind of person, even if there is such a thing, the quota for cleaning will not fall on Yang Qingqing's head, Anla. Oh, and what's wrong with my style, it's called blending into the environment, you know. ”

Zhang Wenyu thought thoughtfully, "You call the adult by name directly, I admire you more and more, Brother Yun." ”

"What are you afraid of, she is not a good ear and can't hear it. ”

Zhang Wenyu smiled evilly, and said in a low voice: "Have you thought about it?"

"What?" Wang Yun looked at his expression, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

"Huang Zhongling, there are still a few days to go, and I will come here. According to you, the enemy army is about to arrive on the battlefield. ”

Wang Yun: 。。。。。。