Chapter 177: The End is also the Beginning

Outside the city of Mingdu, by a small river, Feng Xueran hugged Ya'er, staring blankly at the flowing river, he had been in such a posture for a day and a night. No matter how they talked to him, he ignored them. And Feng Qingyun hugged his knees, looked at Ya'er in a daze, and the little wolf-shaped waist pendant that Ya'er held tightly in his hand.

"Well, this butterfly-shaped, my sister hangs on my body, it must be very beautiful, this, my brother likes lotus, give it to my brother, my brother must be very happy, but unfortunately, it's not blue, I really don't understand, why does my brother like blue so much. Magnolia flower type, my mother will definitely like it. This little rabbit's is mine. ”

"This little wolf waist pendant is delicate enough, but as long as I think of it, this little wolf waist pendant will hang on my father's waist, I think it's so funny. ”

"Is it funny? Maybe, it's just that this whole stall seems to be the only one that can barely hang on Daddy's waist. Do you want to have a flower-shaped one or a butterfly-shaped one hanging from Daddy's waist?"

The cute waist pendant of the little wolf type, that was the first time when the three of them went shopping together, Ya'er picked it up for Daddy, but now the waist pendant is still there, but Daddy is gone.

Why is God so cruel, my father and mother are so kind, why did I take their lives? Why? And Ya'er, such an innocent and lovely little girl, how could Ming Qinghe treat her so cruelly. God, how unjust you are.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, Feng Qingyun trembled his lips, and slowly spit out a sentence, "Xue Ran, Ya'er is dead." ”

It's dead, it's all dead, my father is dead, my mother is dead, everyone in the Feng family is dead, and now even Ya'er is dead.

Feng Qingyun can't forget the moment he saw Ya'er yesterday. Is that skeletal, weak, and immobile person lying on the bed really their favorite sister?

She couldn't forget the last words Ya'er said.

"Sister Qingyun, Brother Xueran, I'm sorry, Ya'er is useless, Ya'er can't protect her father and mother, and she can't protect the Feng family, Ya'er can only watch the Feng family be destroyed, and her father and mother die in battle. ”

"Brother Xueran, Ya'er is wrong, Ya'er is too naΓ―ve, thinking that as long as she appears, she can kill Ming Qinghe, but she didn't expect to be captured by him. Ya'er always thought that Brother Xueran didn't want Ya'er anymore, and Sister Qingyun, when Brother Xueran was assassinated, Ya'er also blamed Sister Qingyun for not caring about Ya'er. Ya'er was always so naΓ―ve, so stupid, so selfish. ”

"In the past ten days, Ya'er has suffered by herself, so Brother Xue Ran and Sister Qingyun don't blame themselves, really don't blame themselves. Alas, you have finally come, and if you don't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait. ”

"In the past ten days, I have been waiting every day, thinking about it every day, and those days were really beautiful. This little wolf's waist pendant is Daddy's, and when I found it, Daddy was still holding it tightly in his hand, and I didn't find the mother's, probably broken. Brother Xueran, Sister Qingyun, this is the last thing that Daddy left in the world, you should keep it well. ”

"Brother Xueran, don't save Ya'er, Ya'er is too tired and has done too many wrong things, so let Ya'er sleep well. Also, Ya'er misses her father and mother. ”

"Sister Qingyun, remember, you have to grasp your happiness. ”

Ya'er, you know that Xue Ran can save you, why do you want to leave? There is no father and mother, and there are brothers and sisters. In this world, is there really nothing you are nostalgic for?

Regarding the appearance of the two, Yinxin and the others were helpless, knowing what they were for, but there was no way to let them come out. Ya'er's tragic situation was known after they slaughtered all the people in the palace. More than a dozen people* ate human meatballs and drank human broth every day, and such days lasted for ten days. But after really seeing Ya'er's appearance, they realized that what they heard was definitely not as cruel as they had seen it with their own eyes.

How can such a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl endure that, she is still alive, waiting for them to save her, it is really a miracle.

How could Ming Qinghe be so cruel, so cold-blooded, so ruthless, how could he treat a young girl like this? What did Ya'er do wrong? What did she do wrong?

Every time I think of this, a few people can't control the tyranny in their hearts, and Ming Qinghe has also become the object of venting, whips and swords, all they can think of have tried on Ming Qinghe, and every time Ming Qinghe is about to die, they will treat him and let him live. Then, they did it again, but even so, it didn't make the tyranny in their hearts any less.

"Ya'er, why did you leave your brother. My brother is very powerful now, and it's easy to cure Ya'er, why don't you let my brother save you? Is it not good to live? My brother can protect Ya'er, I didn't protect Ya'er well before, it's my brother's fault, but it won't be in the future, it won't be in the future, why don't you give my brother a chance? Ya'er is so cruel. Feng Xueran said this with great difficulty, his throat was hoarse and dry, like someone who hadn't spoken for a long, long time.

Yinxin walked to Feng Xue Ran's side, pressed his head into his arms, and hugged him tightly, "Xue Ran, don't think like this, Ya'er is just tired, she suddenly suffered so much, it is natural that she wants to take a break." ”

"But when will she wake up?" Even though he knew that Ya'er would never wake up again, he still hoped in his heart that Ya'er was just asleep, and she would wake up when she was asleep.

"When she wants to wake up, she'll wake up. She's been waiting for you for so long, and now it's time for you to wait for her. ”

"Shall we wait for her?"

Feng Xueran and Feng Qingyun glanced at each other, as if they had agreed on something, and nodded.

Next to the tomb where everyone in the Feng family was buried, Feng Xueran made a new grave and buried Ya'er inside. And Yang Yun was also buried by him next to the Yang family's grave. As for the Ming and Qing Dynasty, Feng Xueran did not kill him, but only abolished his cultivation, broke his limbs, pulled out his tongue, and threw him like a beggar in the downtown area.

What he experienced during this period, they didn't go to see it, and they didn't inquire. After some time, when they went to look, they found him dead, and his death was more miserable than that of Ya'er. Originally, Feng Xue Ran and they wanted to ask him why he was so cruel, but he didn't open his mouth, and finally was directly pulled out by the angry Feng Xue Ran, and with his death, this secret was also buried in the long river of time, and no one knew it anymore.

The Ming and Qing rivers were solved, and the wind and snow burned in the snowy country and there was no longer nostalgia. But if you go to the night house now, with their strength, it will be completely the end of delivering food. Without knowing what's going on, the five empires issued a mainland wanted warrant at the same time, offering a reward for burning the heads of nine of them. Even the countries of water and fire are no exception.

After learning about this, several people discussed it, and the final result was that the people of the Night House wanted them to have no place to hide,* and they came out on their own.

But the wind and snow are burning them, is it this kind of people who are willing to be persecuted? The answer is definitely no.

The strength of the Ye family is very strong, and the hegemony of the five empires is not bad, but if Feng Xue Ran really wants to hide, I'm afraid no one can find him yet. Besides, the next thing they have to do is just retreat. Find a larger mountain range, blast out a cave with source power, and hide in it, unless they come out on their own, it is not ordinary to find them.

This time, Yinxin and the others set a goal for themselves, if they can't reach the cultivation of the emperor's throne, they won't be able to get out.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would just be a joke, but except for Silver Heart and Nightless, they all have the power of the Origin in their bodies, and it is only a matter of time before they want to reach the cultivation of the Imperial Throne. As for Yinxin, the exercises she cultivated were quite special, and her strength was not growing slower than others.

Speaking of which, among the few people, only Wuye's cultivation speed is relatively slow, but there is a silver heart. The cultivation of the two is similar, as long as Yinxin gives her some cultivation advice or methods from time to time, coupled with Wuye's cultivation talent, her speed is not slow.

The wind and snow burned them in retreat and practiced, and An Zixuan was not idle, to be exact, since he returned to An's house, he has not been idle. He also knew about the affairs of the Snowy Country Feng family, but what if he knew? He couldn't do anything but be angry. And even if he is angry, he can only bury it in his heart, because the An family still has An Ningyun.

In the garden of the An family's main house, An Zixuan is taking a walk, and has been back for many days, and today is the first time to be so comfortable, there is no trouble, and the feeling of being relaxed and comfortable has not been experienced since he came back.

Stretching out his arms and shaking his legs, twisting his waist, pinching a flower with rolling dew, and putting it under his nose to smell it. Ah, it smells so fresh and fragrant. An Zixuan closed his eyes intoxicated, slowly opened his arms, and his unpretentious, chic and calm movements made the maid not far away obsessed, including the An family who inadvertently saw this scene The next day.

From afar, An Ningyun came in a green robe. A long hair fluttering in the wind, looking chic and beautiful, apricot eyes, dotted lips, pretty nose, although the hot figure is covered by clothes, it is not real, but the hazy beauty is the most attractive.

"Brother Xuan is finally back, my sister has been waiting for you for a long time. My brother has been playing for so long before he comes back, and his uncle and aunt want to show off his brother. ”

An Zixuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at An Ningyun who was standing three steps away from him with a thankful smile, "I can't come back, it seems that I won't do anything to you An Ningyun, if you want to wait, just wait, don't tell me, I feel disgusting." Also, I'm not playing outside, I'm training. As for whether my father and mother want me, I don't have anything to do with you. If you have this leisure to meddle in other people's affairs, you might as well cultivate well. ”

In fact, An Zixuan has always been gentle and elegant, of course, the premise is not to let him run into An Ningyun. He and An Ningyun are cousins, but An Ningyun has been obsessed with him since he was a child, and he shamelessly seduced him when he was sixteen years old. So he has always thought that An Ningyun, who is pure and lovely in the eyes of outsiders, is a * baby slut. In addition, An Ningyun's pretentiousness has never been liked by him, so every time he sees An Ningyun, he has nothing good to say.