When Feng Yang was six years old, he had a seizure and was in a coma for three months.

That year, Feng Muyun was invincible to the enemy at the border pass, the third master of the Feng family rode thousands of miles down to the south of the Yangtze River, and the Feng family's mother Weishui took the road to the East China Sea to move flowers, and Feng Qi, who was also only six years old, deceived Steward Fei to go to Saibei without telling everyone, and obtained three drops of blood from the young god in the midst of wolves.

Since then, Feng Yang has truly regarded himself as a member of the Feng family.

As a Feng family, Feng Yang is unexpectedly restrained, not to mention that these are all great favors.

Whether it is the mother and third uncle who returned in vain, or the brother who saved his life.

The grace of a drop of water still needs to be reciprocated by a spring, let alone the grace of saving lives?

Due to physical reasons, he probably can't repay these kindnesses, and the best way is to follow his brother's vision, maybe he can enjoy the life of ordinary people, and he doesn't plan to die to the end for enmity or anything.

But now that he has seen the parties, he has to do something, just for the third uncle.

If you live for one life, you have to be a cow and a horse for seven generations.

In this way, he has been a cow and horse for 14 generations, but he died early in two lives, which is really a very sad thing.

But he didn't have time to be sad.

"I always said you don't have to take these things to heart, so why should you keep thinking about them?" Feng Muyun's tone was very stern, "How broad-minded a man is, how wide the world can be." ”

For the first time in his life, Feng Yang did not act according to Feng Muyun's wishes.

He let go of the overlord gun and said half-sarcastically and half-self-deprecatingly, "Also, if it weren't for my father here, why would I have defeated her with a fighting stance?" ”

Feng Muyun's face was cold.

Feng Yang said: "My heart is enough to contain all things in heaven and earth, the universe galaxy, but this does not prevent all things in the heavens and earth, and some people in the universe galaxy occupy a great proportion in my heart." ”

Most of the descriptions of love in the script involve heaven and earth, and they involve a lot of unrealistic things.

There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, thunder and earthquakes in winter and rain and snow in summer...... It sounds magnificent, but it's ridiculous to say.

But some people can just occupy such a position in the heart of another person.

Feng Yang is not deeply involved in love, but this does not prevent him from treating some people as the heart of the ocean in his life.

Like family.

Feng Muyun said: "You also know that things like core exercises can't be passed on if you want to. ”

Feng Yang said: "I know, so she is still alive." ”

Feng Muyun said: "How old was she at that time, what's the use of being angry with her?" ”

Feng Yang said, "I didn't take my anger out on her, I just wanted Medicine Valley to see my anger." ”

Feng Muyun thought to himself about your anger? How old are you?

The girl finally came back to her senses from the shadow of death, and she stared at Feng Yang viciously, sarcastically, "The anger of the ants doesn't matter to the dragon. ”

Feng Yang said: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." ”

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, the Medicine Valley is not too strong, at least for the Feng family and the Snow Cloud Sect. ”

The girl was stunned, "But you're just a second son." ”

Feng Yang reminded her, "Descendants." ”

The girl finally understood what Feng Yang meant.

Feng Qi has basically settled on the Traceless Peak Sword, in other words, the person in front of him has a good chance to become the King of Yanbei.

If only he had a chance to live.

Thinking of this, her voice became even more mocking, "Even if the Snow Cloud Magic Sword speaks, Yao Gu has the right to refuse medical treatment." ”

Feng Yang said contemptuously: "Do you think that these things have happened, and I am still willing to go south to the Medicine Valley?" ”

The gun pays attention to a straight word, straight to the point.

The same is true for being a person, especially for the Feng family.

Instead of being aggrieved and begging for all to be sent under the fence, it is better to be happy and enmity for half a year.

Feng Yang said seriously: "The doctor is benevolent, judging from the behavior of the Medicine Valley over the years, I think that the Lord of Kegu has forgotten his original intention. ”

The girl said incredulously: "You are not afraid of death? ”

Feng Yang said freely: "Who has not died since ancient times?" ”

The girl thought to herself.

The magic sword's request was answered.

But the patient's personal behavior has nothing to do with Medicine Valley, in the final analysis, Feng Yang's life is his own.

She brushed her sleeves and left, even if Feng Muyun, who was the king of Yanbei, couldn't listen to her.

Feng Muyun sighed, "Why is this?" ”

Feng Yang's tense face instantly relaxed, and he stepped forward to help Feng Muyun's forearm, and said in a low voice: "This is not in line with the plan of the eldest brother and me. ”

Feng Muyun said: "There is a temporary change, and people are not as good as heaven after all." ”

Feng Yang shook his head, "Before the eldest brother speaks, I won't jump out of the plan without permission." ”

Big brother opened his mouth and closed his mouth, Feng Muyun was furious, "You are you!" Why listen to your eldest brother in everything? ”

After a pause, he added, "Since I was six years old, my life has not been me, doesn't my father know?" ”

A lot of things happened when Feng Yang was six years old, and Feng Muyun heard about it.

If he is here, he will definitely not let the clouds and smoke and wind hit the sand south.

He will go directly to Wuyang to meet the God Emperor, and ask the old emperor to give the old emperor the remaining pill back then, which can also help Feng Yang quench his body and complete it, and even don't have to suffer those sins.

Divine beasts are also beasts, and no matter how good the beast blood is, it is impossible to create a good seedling with a perfect quenching body.

It takes a lot of perseverance and a lot of luck.

What would he do if Feng Yang had an accident?

Chagrin?

Regretful?

Regret?

It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that it has happened, and since I didn't do it, there is no need to say it.

Feng Yang seemed to understand Feng Muyun's eyes, "Father doesn't have to blame himself, you are responsible for the safety of 40,000 people in Yanbei, so you naturally have to put them first, I don't mean to blame you." ”

He said: "My husband is alive, with a three-foot sword, and he is very proud to have such a father." ”

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"Who has not died since ancient times? Poetry is good poetry, people are not bad, but life is life, who can say for sure? "There was a flying sword hidden in a cloud in the sky, and there were two people sitting on the flying face, one old and one young, both with wind hay in their mouths.

It was the old man who spoke, dressed in a white sword robe, and his beard fell long under the sword. Hold your chin in one hand and your knee with the other.

"If it weren't for the Ten Peerless Pulses, it would be good for the second brother to be a poet who travels all over the world." Feng Qi smiled lightly: "And his life is not bitter, after all, there is still my brother." ”

The old man glanced at him, "If you want to save him, it will be at least thirty years later." ”

Feng Qi was stunned, "So long?" ”

The old man said, "Except for Miki, only the Great Thing of the Merge Dao Realm has the ability to save him. ”

The meaning of this sentence is that he thinks that thirty years after the wind has risen is compatible.

Feng Qi frowned, "I think it could have been earlier." ”

The old man sighed, "How much earlier?" ”

Feng Qi opened his mouth uncertainly, "Fifteen years? ”

"Why don't you go to heaven?" The old man said angrily: "Do you really think of yourself as Dugu Feiyun?" ”

Dugu Feiyun is the name of the old emperor, and few people in the world call it directly.

Unless it's friend or foe of the same generation.

That is, the old man in front of him lived for at least a thousand years.

Who is the old man?

Feng Qi sighed, "Master, didn't you say that I had the posture of an old emperor when you chose me at that time?" ”

It turned out that the old man was the Snow Cloud Magic Sword, one of the strongest of the peak of the Void Dao, Xue Wuji.

"I said that you have the posture of Dugu Feiyun, not that you are him, there has been a Dugu Feiyun in the Daoyuan Continent for so many years, if you want to reach his height, unless your father is not Feng Muyun but a thief!"

He changed his posture, "Besides, your brother can't survive two years, let alone fifteen years?" ”

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