Chapter Seventy-Eight: Three Sentences on Life
The beginning of the letter: As a mother, I feel very relieved to watch my beloved child grow up and have my own ideas.
In the middle of the letter: My child, remember the following three sentences.
First, always look up at the starry sky, don't care about the mud under your feet, never give up on your dreams, which are the guiding stars of your life, and care about whether you can grow up rather than care about your own gains and losses.
Second, having one or two partners, that is the only way to make your life more successful, without brothers and friends, you will not be able to jump out of your own circle in your life, you will not be able to contact the outside world, and you will not be able to step to the other side of greater victory.
Third, if you are lucky enough to find true love, remember that it is very precious and do not ignore it, even if that love is not tolerated by the world.
End of the letter: Don't come to me, I'll appear to you when you're strong enough.
Signed: Xueping (Zhang).
After reading the letter in his hand, Feng Jialun was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, his mind seemed to be blank, but it seemed to be full of things.
He couldn't believe that his mother had gone suddenly, without warning, and until now he was in a daze.
He reflects on himself, does he have big dreams? The answer is no, he doesn't have any dreams, he is just tired of protecting himself.
He looked back at the friends he knew, Shui Dingsheng, Wenmei, Yun Yiyi, Huo Gengyun, Qiu Jiawen, Qi Qing, Tong You, Yin Baili, etc., and after careful consideration, Shui Dingsheng was a brother, Wenmei was a partner, Qiu Jiawen was a 'rival', and the others were ordinary friends.
The girl I like, Fire Dance, I don't know if I have reached the level of love, both of them are still young, sixteen or seventeen years old, and their lives are very long.
Hey...... ”
Feng Jialun sighed, he didn't know what to say, he was separated from his mother who loved him the most, and he didn't know when he would see each other, and his heart was very unpleasant.
Looking at his mother's last words, his cultivation would only appear if he had reached an extremely high level, and he didn't know where that level was now.
Beside him, the Wind Armor Soldier was silent and terrifying, the letter in his hand was crumpled by him, and his face was expressionless.
Feng Jialun glanced at him, walked out by himself, ignored him, and let him be alone and quiet, venting his emotions.
He has the same personality as him, and silence is their common catharsis.
He walked out into the courtyard and sat on the floor, looking at the sun shining in the sky, so hot that he couldn't look at it directly.
Su Ling stood at the door of the room, in the middle of the two fathers and sons, looking at the wind armor soldier for a while, and looking at the wind armor for a while, taking care of both sides.
In this way, the three of them maintained this action until evening, when the sun set in the west.
The Wind Armor Soldier was the first to get up from the bed, gave Su Ling a 'I'm fine' look, and then came to the front of Wind Armor Lun and sat on his left.
Su Ling also walked over, sat on Feng Jialun's right, kneaded his sore legs, and stood all afternoon, both legs were almost no longer his own.
Feng Jialun looked at her and thought to himself that he should soak her feet and pat some muscles tonight, otherwise it would be very sore tomorrow.
The Wind Armor Soldier said hoarsely: "Your mother is gone, and you should take your sister and brother with you, and it will be difficult for our family to see each other from now on." ”
He didn't take you away, maybe because he felt that you could grow up on your own, and you had to work hard to practice and not live up to her expectations. ”
My family, now there are only three of us left, from now on, we no longer have anything to fear, go all out to fight and grab, no scruples. ”
Feng Jialun listened to his father's meaning, and vaguely felt that his father knew why his mother left, but he couldn't stop it.
In the sea of knowledge, a voice came out of the old man in the yellow robe at this time, saying: "Your mother is really leaving for your own good, once others find out that the Yin and Yang clan still has remnants, I am afraid that your family will have to die." ”
Feng Jialun consulted him again, what the hell is going on with the Yin and Yang Clan?
The old man in the yellow robe revealed slightly, the Yin and Yang Clan is too powerful by nature, and as soon as it is born, it can master the three attributes of aura, and when it grows up, it can separate the soul and the soul and cultivate the dual cultivation, and the cultivation speed is terrifying, and he is hated by other races, and he joined forces to kill the Yin and Yang Clan.
Is this just the reason? Feng Jialun thought about it carefully, and felt that something was not right, if it was just because it was strong, it would be too far-fetched, there were more powerful races in the world, why only the Yin and Yang clan was destroyed?
Moreover, since the Yin and Yang Clan is strong, can it be easily destroyed?
There must be other reasons for this.
He asked the old man in the yellow robe, but to no avail, the old man in the yellow robe didn't say anything, just asked Feng Jialun to practice hard, and when he reached a certain level of cultivation, he could realize it.
Feng Jialun asked Feng Jiabing again, why did his mother leave? Feng Jiabing did not speak, but looked at him silently, smiling without saying a word.
After a while, the Wind Armor Soldier seemed to remember something, and said to Feng Jialun: "Qing Renshu has been making every effort to rectify the Blue Dragon King City recently, and he wants to merge the other big families and put them under his unified dispatch, maybe the Blue Dragon King City is not peaceful in the near future, you have to be careful." ”
The relationship between Qingrenshu and Xia Gengwu is not very good, I killed Shui Yiwen yesterday, in the future, you should try not to get too close to Shui Dingsheng as much as possible, and keep a distance. ”
You can get closer to Huo Wu, your mother told me a few days ago that she wants Huo Wu to be his daughter-in-law, you have to do this well, if not, you will sleep first, and I will go to Qiu's house for you to propose. ”
Feng Jialun was stunned when he heard this, one more energetic than the other.
Qingrenshu, the city lord of the Qinglong King City, wants to bring all the families in the royal city under his command, it is too greedy, if it is not good, there will be a bloody battle in the royal city, and there are powerful families that will be eliminated.
His father killed Shui Yiwen, Shui Dingsheng's uncle, then he and Shui Dingsheng, I'm afraid they won't be able to get along well in the future, and it's a blessing not to be mortal enemies.
Shui Yiwen is from Huifeng Academy, Dean Lin won't trouble him, right?
His mother asked him to marry Huo Wu, and he was afraid that when he slept with Huo Wu that night, he told Huo Wu that no wonder he was back at the academy that day, and Huo Wu behaved strangely, ignoring him and being shy.
Thinking about it this way, Feng Jialun felt that his mother might have been preparing to leave a long time ago, probably from the time he said that he could refine the Five Elements Pill, find a daughter-in-law for him, weave clothes for him, and just do it for him alone, neither his sister nor younger brother.
The more he thought about it, the more Feng Jialun felt that his brain did seem to be a little unbright?
The three of them worked in the courtyard for an hour, and then the Wind Armor Soldier was hungry and took Wind Jialun to cook, Su Ling couldn't cook, so he sat in the hall and waited.
At dinner, all three of them were quite full, took a shower with hiccups, and went back to their rooms to sleep.
After Feng Jialun took a bath, he boiled water, brought a basin of water, knocked on Su Ling's door, soaked her feet, and massaged her sore calves this afternoon to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis.
In the meantime, Feng Jialun rubbed Su Ling's delicate soles and asked her tentatively, why did you use a knife to cut him last night? Su Ling put his foot on Feng Jialun's shoulder, leaned lazily on the bed, and replied casually: "On a whim, what's wrong? You are not satisfied? You won't want to cut me with a knife, right?"
Feng Jialun shook his head and said with a smile: "How dare I!"
As he spoke, he added three points of strength to his hand and massaged it into Su Ling's calves, pinching it until Su Ling screamed, which was regarded as a kind of revenge for him.
After pinching his feet, Feng Jialun slapped Su Ling's body again, breaking up the stiff muscles, qi and blood all over his body, making his muscles relax and his qi and blood flow smoothly.
After finishing his work, Feng Jialun went back to rest, and returned to the academy tomorrow to start practicing hard.
Now, he has less to worry about, and the Wind Armor Soldier also lets him go to work, fight, and rob, so he no longer has any scruples.
Since then, the dragon has been soaring for nine days, lawless.