Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Old Man and the Enemy

Where did Xiao Ruoyu go? Yan Feng didn't know, he asked himself countless times in his heart, but there was no answer!

Looking at the empty room, Yan Feng's heart was also empty. Xiao Ruoyu is gone, as if his own heart is gone.

"She didn't leave, something must have gone out!" Yan Feng told himself in his heart, and he was very sure, but even he didn't believe this answer.

After understanding his feelings for Xiao Ruoyu, Yan Feng found that he couldn't do without her more and more. There was always an urge to be with her all the time.

He also secretly asked himself in his heart what it would be like if Xiao Ruoyu disappeared one day. At that time, he didn't come up with an answer, but vaguely felt that he would be in pain like that. And now, he felt it.

The abyss of the Chaotic Void is about to devour his soul!

And on this day, Yan Feng didn't eat and didn't take any action. just waited in Xiao Ruoyu's room for a day, waited for her to come back, and spent it in the muddy. He didn't look for her, because he was afraid that Xiao Ruoyu would suddenly come back after he went out and wouldn't see him.

On this day, Xiao Ruoyu did not come back.

The next day, Yan Feng got up early. He seems to have gotten used to waking up early, because the person who usually wakes him up is no longer there, and he can only accept it.

Today he had dinner, and he ate a lot. It's just that when he was eating, his throat shook a lot, and his brows were also tightly locked, as if he was forcing himself to swallow.

He wants to eat, he wants to live, he wants to regain his strength. Because, he wants to find Xiao Ruoyu.

After eating, Yan Feng did not stop at all, and immediately rushed out of the inn.

If you don't know the town, you don't know where Xiao Ruoyu usually goes, he can only look blindly, frantically, and purposelessly. After a day of hard work without eating or drinking, he searched the whole town. It's a pity that I still haven't found it.

On this day, he also failed.

Xiao Ruoyu had also said goodbye without saying goodbye before, but Yan Feng at that time had not paid attention to his feelings, and his feelings for Xiao Ruoyu were not so deep. But this time, he could no longer experience his feelings. He felt a little numb, and he fell deep into that abyss!

He didn't want to experience this feeling, but he had to!

"Feelings are like sticky sugar water, if you use too much force to separate it, if you use too little force, you will wrap it up tightly. And after constant pulling and disconciling, it has become stronger."

Xiao Ruoyu left silently again, and more thoroughly and resolutely than the last time.

Just left like that, and at the same time took Yan Feng's heart away!

"Where are you?" Yan Feng stood in Xiao Ruoyu's empty room, silent, but he had already asked a hundred times in his heart.

His hair was a little messy and not properly combed, so that his face looked a little haggard.

"Am I not doing well enough?" Yan Feng stared at Xiao Ruoyu's bed, and after being silent for a long time, he finally spoke. Xiao Ruoyu's bed was very neat, and no one touched it. The hand stroked it, and there was a hint of coldness.

Slowly stroking the bed, as if reminiscing about Xiao Ruoyu's former appearance. I felt infinite emotion in my heart, and I only felt that my emptiness could no longer be filled. His movements were very light, and where he had been touched, there was not a trace left.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and Yan Feng's action of stroking the bed stopped abruptly. There is no expression on the face, and the person who has no heart seems to have no expression anymore.

Yan Feng suddenly thought that night, the moon was particularly bright. Two figures sneaking out of the inn. Walking in such a hurry, so anxious, but still a little timid. I didn't call her because I felt sorry for Xiao Ruoyu at that time, what would have happened if I went to her room and called her at that time?

Could it be that one of those two people is ......

Yan Feng thought about it, but it was a little strange. If one of them is Xiao Ruoyu, then who is the other person, and since she is leaving, why not tell herself?

Could it be that she is in danger? Yan Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened again, and the things that moistened the corners of his eyes could no longer be held and fell. Yan Feng didn't feel anything, just kept thinking about his thoughts!

Demon Sect, Demon Sect! Now, Yan Feng could only think of so much.

Pushing open the door, Yan Feng walked down the stairs with light steps.

He stayed here for another three days, but still couldn't find it. There is nothing left in the mind, it turns out that feelings can really numb a person.

He suddenly remembered the past, and thought of the past. Originally, I just missed Xiao Ruoyu for a while, but when I thought about it, I thought of the people I had met in the past.

Thinking of Li Tianao and Ziyin, I don't know if they are alive or dead. But whether they live or die, they will live happily together. Thinking about it, Yan Feng's hand clenched a little!

I thought of Hua Yun again, the person who had accompanied me on a life journey, and hurt her because of my and Li Tianao's persistence. I don't know how she is now, whether she will forgive herself! When we meet again, I must apologize to her.

Then I thought of Sun Yelong and the two of them, as well as the know-it-all, Ah Zhu. The memory of that time was cruel and bloody. saw the result of many lovers finally being together, but Yan Feng saw despair in them.

Suddenly, Yan Feng's breath stagnated. His pupils contracted slightly, and his steps down the stairs stopped. He suddenly thought of Yun Xiang, the young man who hadn't seen him much and had a cold face but had saved him several times.

Thinking of the request he had agreed to him, the Nangong family must have encountered a big problem, otherwise, with Yunxiang's temperament, it would be absolutely impossible to ask others for help.

It's really strange that I've only met him a few times, but I seem to already know a lot about his character. This is what Yan Feng feels strange in his heart, the people in the outside world, he seems to understand their personalities as soon as he comes into contact!

Thinking about it, Yan Feng felt a little ashamed and agreed to Yun Xiang's request, but he never thought of it these days, as if he had forgotten.

Suddenly, I felt that my breathing was much easier, and my body, which was originally weak and weak, seemed to have some vitality. The corners of his mouth smiled again, and the original Yan Feng seemed to be back.

"Sometimes, people live for one goal, one thought. With this goal, he will live strongly'!

A strange look came from the side, and Yan Feng felt it. Turn your head and make eye contact with that strange look. And as soon as he turned his head, he saw two middle-aged men sitting at a table eating, and the moment they saw Yan Feng turn his head, they turned their heads away, as if they were running away from something.

Yan Feng felt a little strange, but didn't ask anything. Walking out of the inn, I vaguely felt that the faces of those two people were somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember who they were for a while. smiled helplessly, this period of time seemed to have caused him to be restless because of Xiao Ruoyu's departure.

Shaking his head, which was still a little heavy and tired, a smile rose at the corner of Yan Feng's mouth. In any case, he must finish what he promised Yunxiang. Forget about Xiao Ruoyu for the time being, and then go to her after this matter is completed.

And what I have to do today is to relax first!

It's been half a month since I came to this town, but I'm not familiar with it at all, this is not my character. For the next half day, Yan Feng had been wandering around the town.

Did he really forget Xiao Ruoyu and stop worrying about her? Of course not, he still remembered, and it was very profound. It's just that at this time, he can't think about it anymore, he didn't do what he promised Yunxiang, and the master's task was not completed. He really can't spend energy thinking about these things anymore, although he is Yan Feng, he is also a person after all!

The red light of the fire reflected on Yan Feng's face, looking at the naughty and beating bonfire in front of him, Yan Feng laughed. It seems that this smile can vent all your melancholy emotions!

Today is August 15 and the moon is particularly large. The moon is a wonderful and beautiful thing, and it is loved by people. It's not as dazzling as the sun, it's out of reach. But it is what the people of the world are striving for and loving.

It is a round toy in the eyes of children, it is a fragrant pie in the eyes of beggars, it is a friend in the eyes of lonely old people, it is a yearning in the eyes of those who are working hard.

Although the bright moonlight is only with the help of the sun's afterglow, it is so brilliant and refreshing. Everyone looked up and looked at the moon. He didn't speak, but silently told in his heart what he was happy or unhappy about.

The moon is listening, bearing. Everyone, everything.

Every family is reunited, looking at the moon. Yan Feng sat on a wooden plank and also looked at the moon. He was smiling, but he was a little bitter. The eyes are shining, but some are caused by wetness.

"One day, I will show you the beautiful moon today", Yan Feng's tone was very flat, as if he was saying it to himself. The voices of the surrounding crowd were noisy, and no one heard what he said.

I don't know if there is also a person on the other side of the world who is looking at this beautiful moon!

Yan Feng didn't know, but he believed it very much.

"It's time for us to go home", a woman's voice sounded, and Yan Feng immediately stood up from the wooden board as if she had been pricked by a needle. Looking back, the excitement full of anticipation was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

What he saw was a face that was a little frightened because he suddenly jumped up, and this face could not be stranger anymore. It's just a hurried passer-by in a long life, just a person who won't know each other when you meet each other!

"Well, good mother", a well-behaved voice replied, and then looked at Yan Feng who suddenly jumped up strangely, and then took his mother's hand with some vigilance and walked in the crowd.

The woman was a little thin, and she dragged the small child around in the crowd. Her body was thin and there were too many people, and it seemed a little difficult to hold the child's hand.

But she still clung to it tightly and would never let go. It seems that even if there is some great resistance ahead, she will not let go, and she will not give up on her children.

"I'll never let go," Yan Feng muttered to himself, as if he had said it to himself. But he knew it was a promise. Whether that person can hear it or not, do it yourself!

Standing up and looking around blankly, Yan Feng didn't know where to go. The women and children have gone home, so what about him?

He never had a home? An inn? It's your home.

With Xiao Ruoyu, he has a home. Now, it's just a temporary loss!

"Now it's time for me to work hard", Yan Feng smiled indifferently and turned around suddenly. Weave through the crowd, wander your mind, and get back to that inn.

Everything Xiao Ruoyu has done and said everything. Yan Feng remembered it and understood. After understanding the feelings, he finally understood the hint that Xiao Ruoyu had given him. There is active, there is passive!

She's always working hard and she's working hard for herself. But she hasn't realized yet, and now that she's gone, maybe God is punishing her for ignorance.

God, sometimes it's really fair!

It's okay, Yan Feng can work hard!

............

The inn was still lit, and I don't know if it was because it was August 15 or because he was the principle. The road is very bright, and so is the inn.

Most of the windows were open, the lights in the rooms were on, all the rooms were on, and only two were not.

One is Yan Feng's, and the other is Xiao Ruoyu's!

"Wow", the door opened, as usual.

The dull sound, the screeching sound, was a little different from the past. Yan Feng walked into the room a little tired, he didn't do anything today, but he felt physically and mentally exhausted. Now, he just wants to go back to bed and get a good night's sleep.

"Whoosh", only to hear a strange voice, suddenly a burst of black things fell from Yan Feng's head. Immediately afterwards, there was a strange smell, which was not unpleasant, but it made Yan Feng feel drowsy.

His body froze suddenly, and he could have dodged what fell from his head. But when he asked about this smell, his body didn't seem to obey it. He stood straight in place, shrouded in something above his head.

The next moment, Yan Feng felt tight, and he couldn't move at all. When I looked at it, it turned out to be a big net, tightly locking Yan Feng. Then two figures walked out of the darkness, with a little sneer on their faces, a little cruel but a faint hint of pride.

Yan Feng had seen these two people before, and he had seen them at noon, but he had forgotten about these two people.

What people remember, only the more impressive people can do. These two people obviously didn't impress Yan Feng very much, otherwise Yan Feng wouldn't have forgotten them.

When he saw the big net on his body, and then saw the weapon in the hand of one of them, he remembered it all.

Sometimes, it's just that coincidence. Obviously, the world is very big, but there will always be two people who know each other at the moment.

Living in a chess game arranged by God, the route he should take seems to have been set by him, and the obstacles ahead have already been prepared.

Acquaintances, meet again, he may be an old friend, or he may be an enemy!