Yao Mo let out a long sigh, full of sadness and helplessness, but his tone was unusually firm: "Don't say it, I will definitely not give up the seed quota, I have made up my mind." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Yao Xiang kept his back to the crowd, and no one noticed his clenched teeth.

Yao Bian, who had yellow hair, raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves, strode over, and scolded as he walked: "Dead old man, you don't know each other, you don't listen to you when you talk to you in a good voice, you have to beat you up before you open your eyes, right?"

Yao Bian's palm grabbed Yao Mo's collar directly, trying to lift him out of the hospital bed.

"Yao Bian, you go back to ...... for me."

Before Yao Qin's words were finished, a loud bang echoed, Yao Bian's body was fiercely pressed against the wall on the side, an iron pincer-like palm tightly grasped his neck, and Yao Xiang, whose forehead and throat were bruised, stared at him with fierce anger, his palms clenched fiercely, Yao Bian's complexion instantly turned from blue to purple and then to red, and he struggled desperately but couldn't break free from that palm at all.

"Yao Xiang, what are you going to do!"

Yao Qin, Yao Xin and the others were anxious, and hurriedly roared.

Anger was about to overwhelm Yao Xiang's reason, and just as he was about to pinch Yao Bian's neck, Yao Mo shouted angrily: "Yao Xiang!

As his father's angry shouts sounded, a trace of clarity appeared in Yao Xiang's eyes, his palm subconsciously loosened, like a puddle of mud Yao Bian slipped down against the wall, his face was snow-white, his neck covering five blood-red hand paw prints coughed non-stop, his eyes were full of fear, he hurriedly crawled into the distance with his hands and feet, extremely frightened.

Yao Xiang's chest rose and fell heavily, he took a deep breath, his bloodshot eyes looked at the people around him, and swept over their faces one by one, for some reason, all the Yao clansmen who were stared at by Yao Xiang's eyes subconsciously wandered away from their eyes, not daring to look at them.

Yao Xiang's gaze finally stopped on the face of the beautiful girl in the blue dress who was as proud as a white swan, who was holding his younger brother, staring at Yao Xiang with an angry face, and the silver teeth crunched.

"Yao Xin, do you want my seed spot?"

Yao Xiang's voice calmed down again, becoming extremely indifferent, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, he had already learned to restrain his emotions, he was already mature and not like a person of this age.

Yao Xin's beautiful eyes glared at Yao Xiang fiercely, and she shouted, "That's right! Just you waste, what's the use of asking for such a precious seed place?"

Yao Xiang laughed, his smile was extremely flat, and no one knew what he was laughing at.

Yao Xiang stared at Yao Xin and said softly: "Two years ago, the elixir you needed to refine the bones was snatched away by Yao Ruolong, who did you cry and beg for, complaining with a handful of snot and tears, who rushed into Yao Ruolong's house, snatched back the elixir and came back to you, but was punished by the family law enforcement team for twenty years?"

Yao Xinqiao's face froze, and then she gritted her silver teeth with hatred, and said in a low voice: "That was before! Not now! Yao Xiang, if you are really good for me, you should give me the seed quota!"

Yao Xiang laughed again, laughed at her pride, laughed at her narcissism, and said slowly: "Don't get me wrong, I just want you to know that people live and have to have a little gratitude." ”

Yao Xinqiao's face turned blue and white for a while, and she was annoyed and angry, and said, "What kind of thing are you, you can teach me a lesson?"

Yao Xiang's gaze moved away from her and stopped at Yao Qin, he didn't even have a polite word, he didn't have an honorific title, he called him by his name, and said softly: "Yao Qin, my father has always told me that the strongest thing he remembers in his life is that when you were a child, the two of you got lost in the mountains, hid in the mountain temple, and it was snowing in goose feathers. ”

Yao Xiang laughed, laughed desolately, and yelled violently: "So for most of his life, from the resources of cultivation, to the quota for participating in various clan events, and even the girls he likes, all of them have been given to you, all of them! all!

Yao Qin was stunned for a moment, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Yao Mo, who was half-lying on the hospital bed, let out a low voice: "Okay!"

Yao Xiang slowly took a step back, his cold eyes swept over the surrounding clansmen, and he took out a turquoise ring from his arms and slapped it on the table, it was the identity ring of the seed quota.

Yao Xin's beautiful eyes suddenly stared directly at the turquoise ring, and her eyes were full of excitement.

Yao Xiang stared at Yao Qin, his face expressionless, and his voice was indifferent: "The seed quota is here, you can come and get it!"

Yao Qin's palms trembled slightly, he didn't dare to look at Yao Mo on the hospital bed, nor did he dare to look at Yao Xiang, his steps were stiff, as if he had been filled with lead, he took a difficult step, his body trembled slightly, and his inner conscience struggled violently.

"Daddy!"

Yao Xin looked at Yao Qin anxiously, and said coquettishly, why didn't he still refuse to get the quota ring? It was something she dreamed of, something that could determine her life.

Yao Xin looked at Yao Qin, who was still hesitating, gritted her silver teeth hatefully, and then her slender jade legs moved, and she walked directly to the table, her jade hand, which was as white as jade, grabbed the turquoise ring on the table.

"Sneer......"

A short blade was inserted in front of the ring, so frightened that Yao Xin hurriedly retracted her hand, her beautiful eyes glared at Yao Xiang angrily, and shouted angrily: "Yao Xiang!

Yao Xiang's face at this moment was extremely terrifying, making Yao Xin involuntarily take two steps back, his palm holding the short blade trembled with anger, and his voice almost jumped out of between his teeth: "Except for Yao Qin here today, who dares to try this place!"

Yao Xin was stared at by Yao Xiang's terrible eyes and retreated, her pretty face turned slightly pale, and she returned behind Yao Qin.

"Dad, what are you hesitating about? Could it be that your daughter's life is not as important as theirs?"

Yao Xin's eyes looked at Yao Qin, and said in a desolate voice, listening to her daughter's voice, Yao Qin sighed, lowered his head, his lips squirmed, and said to the middle-aged man on the hospital bed, to the handsome young man, trembling and whispering: "Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

He knew that the relationship between the two of them, which was already full of rifts, would completely shatter at the moment when they finally took the ring.

Yao Mo, who was lying on the hospital bed, pinched the dry fingers of the bed, his fingers turned white, he looked at Yao Qin walking to the wooden table step by step, grabbed the ring with his palm, rolled his body, and fell to the ground, he knelt on the ground, his lips trembled violently: "Yao Qin, I beg you, the eldest brother has never asked you anything in his life, just this time, don't take away the quota, Xiang'er can only have a glimmer of hope if he goes to the big sect by relying on the quota." ”

Yao Xiang hurriedly turned around, trying to help his father up, but the latter's huge strength came out of nowhere, shook him off, and kowtowed heavily to Yao Qin.

Yao Xiang fell heavily to the ground on the side, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he roared in pain: "Dad, we don't want it, we don't want that quota anymore, you get up!"

Yao Qin's palm holding the ring on the wooden table trembled, he lowered his head, he couldn't see his expression clearly, after being silent for a while, he suddenly withdrew and picked up the ring, without saying a word, quickly went out of the door, and the worn-out teacup on the table that his arm threw on also fell to the ground, broken and torn apart, just like the decades of brotherhood between him and Yao Mo, a thunder swept through the sky, the sky was dark, and the silver snake fell in an instant, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day, and also illuminating Yao Mo, who was snow-white, and his eyes were dim and fell to the ground, in the corner of his eye, a drop of crystal liquid fell to the ground and shattered。

Everyone hurried away in the rain.

People's hearts are mean, cold as winter.

Yao Xiang picked up Yao Mo, who was like ashes, put him back on the bed, covered him with a quilt, his steps were heavy, and he went out step by step, he stood at the door, closed the dilapidated wooden door behind him, and sat on the steps, the raindrops the size of beans poured down, instantly wetting his clothes, cold to the bone.

At the moment when Yao Qin knelt down and kowtowed, he had no last affection for this family and Yao Qin.

A thunderclap pierced the sky, illuminating the world, and thunder roared.

Yao Xiang raised his head slightly, and his dead eyes looked at the plump black clothes standing in the illuminated rain curtain not far away, this is an extremely beautiful and cold girl, if Yao Xin is seventy points out of a hundred out of a hundred points, then this girl in black is ninety points.

Three thousand green silk scattered at random behind her to the delicate buttocks, a black dress wrapped the delicate slender plump body, the skin is like condensed fat, the crisp chest is high, the perfect arc spreads to the waist is a fierce shrinkage, the slender waist is unbearable, her slender jade arms are bent, the jade hand is holding a black umbrella, the sleeve tube on the wrist is inlaid with black lace, and the delicate little face is so beautiful that people are slightly suffocated,

The girl in black held a black umbrella and walked over slowly, her straight and round snow-white jade legs stopped in front of Yao Xiang, and a pair of water-cutting autumn eyes quietly looked at the young man in front of her.

Yao Xiang's voice was hoarse, without the slightest emotional fluctuation: "Fang Qing, if you also came to see my jokes, then you are late." ”

The patriarch's daughter, Fang Qing, is the pride of the top three in the younger generation of the clan.

Whether it was when Yao Xiang was ordinary, or when his strength was brilliant, or when he was down, Fang Qing just watched quietly from the sidelines, she was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, unstained with the dust of the world, I don't know how many young people with blood and strength are the goddesses in their hearts.

Fang Qing's red lips opened lightly, his voice was calm, and he said lightly: "I happened to be passing by here, and I also witnessed this farce. ”

Yao Xiang glanced at her, his face was expressionless, the torrential rain was pouring down, and every drop hurt people.

Fang Qing did happen to pass by here, she wanted to leave, but stopped at the moment when Yao Xiang pulled out a dagger and nailed it on the wooden table, Yao Xiang at that time looked terrifying, fierce as a desperate lone wolf.

Fang Qing looked at the handsome young man in front of him who had been at large for a while and then beaten back to his original form, the bullying and all kinds of rumors changed him and sharpened his edges and corners.

Yao Xiang unintentionally revealed, touching a little strangeness in the depths of her heart, she was silent for a while, took off a turquoise ring from Qianqianyu's finger, squatted down and put the ring in front of Yao Xiang, her beautiful eyes looked at the indifferent face close in front of her, and stopped in his eyes without emotional fluctuations.

Yao Xiang looked at Fang Qing's delicate face, a fragrance of Rulan rushed into his nose, and his voice was hoarse like a stone crossing the glass: "Are you taking pity on me?"

"There's nothing to be sorry for, I just think that at the point where you are now, you deserve a little help. ”

Fang Qing shook her head slightly, her pretty face was cold, she got up slowly, and the black umbrella looked at Yao Xiang's side to tilt a little, helping him block the crazy rainstorm.

"A ...... of help for a seed spot"

The corners of Yao Xiang's mouth seemed to be pulled, and he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, he looked up, and the black umbrella was propped up above his head, blocking all the wind and rain.

All the words in his mouth, all the chaotic thoughts in his heart, quietly dissipated when the black umbrella stood above his head.

Yao Xiang was silent for a moment, his lips trembled and squirmed, and there was finally a touch of fluctuation in his voice: "Thank you...... Thank you...... You. ”

A thank you and a thank you, although only one more word, are very different.

His heart, which had been cold and silent for two years, had a faint warmth.

Fang Qing generously stretched out her snow-white jade hand like mutton fat jade, her delicate little face was calm, and she said slowly: "You have experienced the longest nightmare, survived the most violent storm, whether you can wake up and see the rainbow is up to you." ”

Yao Xiang looked at the snow-white jade hand in front of him in a daze, his palm trembled slightly, raised slightly, and was not fully raised, looking at the muddy and dirty palm, he subconsciously wanted to retract his palm, but the jade hand grabbed his palm and pulled him up from the steps.

Fang Qing's clotted soft is very soft, like a piece of fine nephrite.

"I wish you success. ”

Fang Qing let go of her hand after pulling Yao Xiang, her pretty face was calm, the rainstorm had stopped, she put away the black umbrella, turned around and left, Yao Xiang kept watching her departing back, holding the turquoise ring tightly on his hand, he would remember this beautiful back for the rest of his life, this back that had been burned deep in his heart.

This is not only a precious seed place, but also an encouragement, a support, Fang Qing not only pulled up Yao Xiang's body, but also pulled up his blood, pride and last trace of broken dignity hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

This is a very kind girl.

The help in times of difficulty is higher than the sky, and the carbon in the snow is worth 10,000 gold.

At the corner at the end, Fang Qing suddenly stopped the lotus step, as if he felt something, raised his jade head slightly, and looked at the colorful touch in the sky,

Fang Qing turned his head, glanced at Yao Xiang, who was also looking up at the sky at this moment, pursed his lips and smiled, so beautiful that the country and the city were captivated.

She saw it, he saw it.

The beautiful rainbow that spans the sky.

Like a beautiful hope blooming in cold despair.