No matter how long the night is, there will always be a moment of dawn.

After a night of heavy rain, the air became humid and the earth became muddy. However, the white mist evaporated on the flowery hillside on all sides, making the whole Kangjiazhai feel like being in a fairyland.

"Whoa"

The sound of a rooster crow pierced the sky, making the entire Kangjiazhai lively.

The billowing smoke rising from nearly 100 manors soared into the sky, which was also extremely spectacular.

However, only the garden was deserted, and from time to time there was a cry of a woman and a baby.

This alarmed the owner of a simple wooden house nearby, dressed in bright green and with a handsome face, who was the first to be pursued by the young girls of the village.

But he has a strange personality, rarely cares about others, and holds a blood-red iron fan in his hand every day, putting on a cold posture.

It was only when he heard the cry in the garden that his expression became solemn, and he decided to go and find out.

As soon as his body moved, he turned into a touch of golden light and appeared in the backyard of Xiyuan.

Looking around, seeing that there was no one else, he walked outside Jing'er's house, and saw Jing'er breastfeeding the baby through the crack in the door.

Suddenly his face turned red, and he wanted to avoid it, but he slipped and fell in a panic by the mud under his feet.

"Ahh

This slip was also coincidental enough, and it happened to fall into Jing'er's room.

Jing'er was so startled that she screamed "ah", covered the quilt with a panicked face, and scolded angrily: "Fengxin, what are you doing here." ”

"Me"

"It's not"

"Jing'er"

"I didn't"

Feng Xin immediately became incoherent, stood up in a panic and turned his back to Jing'er, his right hand holding the iron fan couldn't help trembling, his hands were full of cold sweat, and his left hand kept patting his chest, and it took a while to calm down and say: "I just came to see what happened, only to find out that Jing'er, your child has been born, why is Brother Xizhuang not at home." ”

At this moment, Jing'er had already dressed, walked out of bed cautiously, and sighed heavily: "Alas, he still chose to leave after all." ”

Feng Wen said, the expression on his face instantly became excited, and the right hand holding the iron fan was also blue and white, and his voice was low: "I didn't expect this negative man to leave your mother and son at such a time, Jing'er, as long as you say a word, even the ends of the earth will help you find him back and let you dispose of it!"

Jing'er only smiled faintly when she heard this, and said softly: "Just let him go, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I figured out a lot of things, he left Yi'er to me, which is also the best gift he gave me in my life, as long as Yi'er can grow up healthy and healthy, I have nothing else to ask for, when he wants to come back, come back, if he doesn't want to come back, I won't go to him." ”

Seeing Jing'er say this, Fengxin's face looked a little disappointed, and he wanted to turn around and look at Jing'er, but he was a little afraid, but he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really cheap that kid, he took possession of Jing'er's best years, but he chose to leave after your youth passed away, such a man really doesn't"

"Okay, Fengxin, I know you also have good intentions, but I have made up my mind, so don't think about helping me find him. ”

Jing'er interrupted Feng Xin's words, but slowly walked up to Feng Xin, and said with a pleading gaze: "I want you to promise me one thing, don't let anyone mention his father to Yi'er, I will tell him that his father is a skilled swordsman, but I never want him to be like his father, I just hope that he can be an ordinary person and live this life happily." ”

Feng Xin looked at Jing'er with great pity, his brows frowned tightly, as if he was suffering some kind of painful struggle in his heart, but he still agreed to Jing'er's request.

On the same day, he changed Xiyuan Garden to Jingyuan, and notified the villagers and elders of the village, asking them to keep this secret for Jing'er.

Because Jing'er had just given birth and her body was weak, Fengxin was even more busy taking care of Jing'er, until night fell again, and another black shadow appeared outside Fengxin's wooden house.

Feng Xin walked out of the wooden house with a solemn face, knelt down on one knee and said, "I'm sorry city lord, I couldn't complete the task you entrusted. ”

When the black shadow heard this, he turned his back to Feng Xin, and said with a faint smile: "Get up, Xiaofeng, I have long expected this result, it just so happens that there are many things in Sanssouci City recently, I will postpone the date of the decisive battle with Xizhuang, you just wait for my news, and you only need to reveal this news to Jing'er on that day." ”

As soon as the words fell, before Feng Xin could react, the black shadow flashed, turning into a green light and disappearing into the dark night.

Looking at the direction in which the black shadow disappeared, Feng Xin's face instantly sank, and he said to himself: "I really hope this day can come later." ”

"Alas!"

The night is always so long.

Feng Xin couldn't sleep all night, and he even began to fantasize about every day he spent with Jing'er.

Of course, he got his wish, and from that day on, he was around Jing'er every day, doing anything for her that could make her happy.

They made toys for Yi'er together, told stories to Yi'er together, and watched Yi'er grow up day by day, day and night.

Whenever Yi'er asks about her father, Jing'er always says: He is the most responsible beautiful man in the world, his every move is enough to be an example for everyone, and he is also a swordsman with excellent swordsmanship.

In this way, Yi'er has more respect for her father's image and hopes that she can become a person like her father.

But Jing'er told him, "You can't practice swordsmanship, because your father doesn't want you to be a swordsman."

Yi'er is also extremely obedient and obedient to her mother's wishes in everything, which makes Jing'er and Fengxin very pleased.

But they didn't know, but in Yi'er's heart, they secretly looked forward to the day when they could also become a swordsman with excellent swordsmanship.

Time flies by for six years, and the day that Feng Xin has been worried about finally came on the night when Yi'er was six years old.

The City Lord of Sanssouci sent someone to inform him, asking him to take Jing'er's mother and son to the Demon Mountain in a month.

Feng Xin knew what would happen next, but he still didn't understand why the city lord did this, why he had to kill Jing'er's mother and son.

That night, he locked himself in his room and cried all night.

But the next day, he still followed the instructions of the city lord and came to Jing'er's room, looking at Jing'er's still graceful figure, that familiar and beautiful face, and full of happiness when he looked at Yi'er.

He felt a sudden pain in his heart, and hesitated in his heart, whether he could have another choice, whether he wanted to disobey the order of the city lord.

But he knew that the rule of Sanssouci City was that those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish.

He was nothing more than a mere sword king, and he was powerless to fight against the powerful Sanssouci City.

So he ruthlessly stepped forward and grabbed Jing'er's arm, and used the psychic voice transmission technique to say to Jing'er with a solemn face: "Jing'er, I want to tell you one thing, in a month, Brother Xizhuang will face the City Lord of Sanssouci in the Demon Mountain, but the swordsmanship of the City Lord of Sanssouci is first-class in the entire Lingzhou Continent, I am afraid that Brother Xizhuang is also very auspicious in this battle, and now it seems that only you can stop this battle." ”

Jing'er was shocked when she heard this, looked at Feng Xin incredibly, and looked at her with a dignified look on her face. She didn't know telepathy, but she knew that Feng Xin only told her to listen alone, so she looked at Feng Xin with an inquiring gaze.

Feng Xin comprehended and continued to use the telepathic technique: "Don't ask me how I learned this news, but this news is true, and now only you can save Brother Xizhuang." ”

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