Chapter Ninety-Six: The Journey (I)

I saw that Yan Feng's outstretched hand was getting closer and closer to Shui Qingshuang, and it was only a little bit before he could touch Shui Qingshuang's hand.

"What happens after touching her hand?" This was obviously a big question, but he didn't think about it carefully, maybe he didn't have time to think about it at all.

Just after a conversation with Shui Qingshuang, her words have benefited her future path a lot. In her heart, Yan Feng had already regarded her as her friend.

People are really strange, sometimes they can fight with an irrelevant person for anything, and sometimes they can sacrifice their lives to save a person who is not too impressive

He didn't know what was going on with Shui Qingshuang, he had only met her twice, but he always couldn't help but pay attention to her and care about her, and he definitely didn't want her to be hurt.

I saw that Yan Feng's hand was only an inch away from Shui Qingshuang's hand, but Shui Qingshuang's body was getting closer and closer to the devouring of the sea.

She had no intention of resisting, because this path was originally chosen by herself. Just looking at Yan Feng's way of trying so hard to save himself, a trace of strange feelings suddenly flashed in his heart.

Yan Feng also noticed the color in Shui Qingshuang's eyes, but he didn't have time to think about all this at the moment. What he wants to do now is to try to hold on to Shui Qingshuang.

"Hoo ......", a strong wind rolled up, which further fueled the arrogance of the sea. The sea violently slapped and jumped, slapping on the two of them. The two of them only felt cold, and the sea water had already soaked the hem of their clothes.

And it was at this moment that Yan Feng's hand finally touched Shui Qingshuang's hand.

Shui Qingshuang's hands were not as cold as her face, but a little warm and delicate. Yan Feng didn't have any other feelings, because the situation at this time was too urgent, and he didn't have the heart to feel it at all. On the contrary, the moment Shui Qingshuang was held by Yan Feng, her face changed slightly, and her body trembled a little.

Although he had already grabbed Shui Qingshuang's hand, Yan Feng's mood couldn't be happy. I just just jumped into the sea quickly, and now I succeeded, but because of this, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't control the speed of my descent. If this continues, not only will you not be able to save Shui Qingshuang, but I am afraid that even you will be swallowed by the sea.

"What to do, what to do?" Yan Feng asked himself secretly, slightly anxious.

Just when Yan Feng was secretly anxious, Shui Qingshuang's palm suddenly turned. Yan Feng only felt that the palm that he was holding Shui Qingshuang slipped, and the skillful hand he held in his hand was no longer there.

"You ......", Yan Feng felt it, and looked at her in surprise, but it was too late to stop her.

Shui Qingshuang broke away from Yan Feng's palm in an instant, and an internal force hit Yan Feng's palm, halting his downward momentum. The other palm took the opportunity to wave, only to hear the sound of "touch", and the rippling sea water burst out instantly, flying towards Yan Feng.

Yan Feng's eyes froze, and at this moment he remembered that Shui Qingshuang could use his internal force to control the flow of water.

But instead of following the momentum, he slid across the surrounding stone walls with his severed sword. With the power of this pause, he dodged the current that Shui Qingshuang had just had.

There was no hesitation in his eyes, and he immediately rushed away to Shui Qingshuang. And faster, with a more determined expression.

And at this moment, when Yan Feng saw Shui Qingshuang, he was stunned. The moment he was stunned, his speed slowed down a little. What he saw, a smiling face. A smile on the face of someone he thought he would never see.

was originally an indifferent face, but now her smiling face was revealed. It's like a flower of life and ice and snow, blooming. So beautiful and moving, so radiant.

Yan Feng suddenly felt that his mind was blank for a while, and he didn't know anything. Immediately after that, he heard a "snap", and a pain came from the palm of his hand, but this force was not aimed at him.

A powerful force pushed him upwards, and his body could no longer fall, but continued to rise. However, Shui Qingshuang's speed of decline at the moment is getting faster and faster, even if Yan Feng's martial arts are ten times higher, he will no longer be able to touch Shui Qingshuang.

Yan Feng knew very well what Shui Qingshuang had done just now, and she used her internal strength to push herself up. She stopped the downward trend, but she fell faster because of the force of the backlash.

The water is gone.

The rolling sea, once you enter the bottom of the sea, disappears without a trace. Shui Qingshuang's white figure had also disappeared in front of Yan Feng's eyes.

"Alas......", Yan Feng sighed deeply, and his heart was tasteless. Shui Qingshuang is dead, no matter how much she stops her, she can't save her.

Although he knew that it was not a problem that he didn't work hard, Yan Feng's heart was always weird, and he had a feeling of emptiness. It's like losing something important, and when you think about it, that feeling is gone.

The upward trend was gradually slowing down, and Yan Feng knew that the internal force that Shui Qingshuang had just now dissipated. He didn't want to die, especially if Shui Qingshuang deliberately helped him.

With a "ding" sound, the sword plunged into the surrounding stone walls, splashing sparks. Then the rising force jumped hard, and Yan Feng easily returned to the top of the stone wall.

The sea is still crawling beyond the stone walls, constantly tumbling. There was no intention of attacking the stone wall again, and it was as if what had just happened had never happened. After that, it became so quiet, and the silence was a little scary.

However, Yan Feng deeply remembered that where he was standing, there was a person who pointed out the future path for him before. That person, who he had only dealt with twice, left an unusually deep feeling.

At the moment when Shui Qingshuang fell into the sea, he seemed to hear her words from the wind. That was the last sentence, and it was also what Yan Feng fully understood her words: "What can you do even if you take revenge"!

Yes, we are all trying to live with different reasons and purposes. We will never give up for that purpose, but what will we do when we achieve it? What will it feel like?

Some people in the rivers and lakes are pursuing the highest level of martial arts, and some are pursuing fame and fortune in martial arts. But when they really stand at the peak of martial arts, are they really happy? I don't know, no one can give this answer. Because those who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, after achieving their goals, have all disappeared.

For the hatred of his grandfather, Shui Qingshuang is not without confidence, and it is not so easy to give up. If you can't beat that person once, you can use it ten times, a hundred times. But as she said, what about revenge, what can you do, no matter what you do, your grandfather won't survive.

She didn't give up, she figured it out. Perhaps, he jumped into the sea and died, and it was possible to meet his grandfather in another world!

Yan Feng stood at the apex of the stone wall, silently looking at the direction where Shui Qingshuang disappeared, and didn't say a word for a long time. For water and frost, he is a feeling. For her stories and words, it is another feeling. But no matter what kind of feeling Yan Feng can clearly remember, I am afraid that he will not be able to forget this strange woman in his life.

"Good people don't die", Yan Feng said with a smile, but it was a little bitter. Because he knows how naïve his words are. He once said this to Li Tianao and Ziyin, but they haven't come back yet.

Yan Feng didn't want to believe that they were dead, but he had to believe it.

"We spend our lives chasing to reach our goals. And after success, what should I do?" Yan Feng muttered to himself, as if he was talking to himself.

"Perhaps, after success, you can continue to move on with another purpose to replace the previous one", Yan Feng's eyes froze, and he seemed to have no color.

The breeze gently brushed his cheeks, bringing a burst of warmth. Yan Feng felt it, but it was not profound. Because the things that can make people profound are only the same people.

"I've made some promises, and I'm going to fulfill them one by one. It's not the East Sea Magic Flute, but the name Yan Feng", Yan Feng withdrew the Sound Snatching Sword, but his right hand was still clenched. The eyes are colored again, and it is a kind of firmness, a kind of momentum.

Yan Feng is Yan Feng, no matter what difficulties and obstacles there are on the road, they can't stop him from moving forward. He will laugh, he will cry, he will be sad, he will be angry, he will feel frustrated, and he will have a sense of failure. Sometimes, they even want to escape.

But he never really ran away, because the next moment those emotions appeared, he would figure it out and get back on his own path. It's not exactly what he figured it out himself, but he also had the guidance of others.

Along the way, Yan Feng encountered many dangers and difficulties. But he never complains, because God is fair. While giving him difficulties, he also learned precious things.

"Master, I will become a real East China Sea Magic Flute", Yan Feng closed his eyes and said silently in his heart. I don't know if the master from afar can hear it, but he is convinced that the master can feel it.

"Yunxiang, I'm here", Yan Feng opened his eyes and smiled. Confidence, sunshine reappeared in him. All difficulties and dangers will be solved when Yan Feng encounters them.

Turning around and walking towards the inn, it was already noon, and there were more and more people on the street. I didn't seem to be afraid of the heat of the sun, and I didn't want to go home for lunch.

Yan Feng smiled again, but his eyes drifted to the sky, wondering if the person in the other place who made him miss and worry was also missing himself.

"Don't worry, I'll come back to look for you when I'm done"!

Quietly walking into the inn, Yan Feng looked very relaxed and smiled very easily. Went through those things, especially last night without sleeping. He didn't seem to feel anything at all, his mind was relaxed, and his body was naturally relaxed.

He couldn't stay in this place any longer, and he had to do what he promised Yun Xiang, because it was something he had promised, and it was as simple as that.

Also, Yunxiang is his friend!

Yan Feng's own room retreated, and Xiao Ruoyu's room also retreated. Walking out of the inn, Yan Feng still had a smile on his face. No one knows how much courage and strength it takes for him to put his smile back on, and no one knows how poignant it is behind his smile!

"Yunxiang, I'm here!" Yan Feng said secretly, walking in one direction. Gradually, he disappeared into the crowd, and he was never found again!

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Gangnam, on an unknown road somewhere. There was a young man dressed as a scholar, slightly emaciated, with a cloak draped behind his back, walking on the road.

From the outside, it seems that his speed is not fast, but if you keep paying attention, you will be surprised to find that it is the same speed, but the distance he has walked out is several times more than others.

As soon as Yan Feng came out of the inn, he hurried hard, without the slightest intention of stopping and resting along the way. He didn't ride in a carriage or anything like that, because those things weren't as fast as he could go.

Why did he leave in such a hurry, because he suddenly thought of a sentence, a sentence that Yun Xiang had said before leaving him. "Since you have other things to do, you go ahead and get it done. But you only have one month, and after a month, I need your help"!

This is Yunxiang's words, the original words.

Yun Xiang must have encountered something huge, otherwise he would not have easily asked others for help. Yan Feng knew him too well, although he hadn't been with him for a long time, Yan Feng knew him very well. With Yunxiang's character, even if he encountered something that threatened his life, he would not ask others for help, and now he actually took the initiative to find Yan Feng, it must be a big deal.

Yan Feng walked on the road, his steps were steady, and he didn't have the slightest frivolous move, but he walked very fast. Now he can't see the shadow of the previous town at all.

The area of Jiangnan is also very vast, although Yan Feng is also in Jiangnan now, but he is still a long way away from Nangong's house.

It had been delayed in the town for twenty days before, and it was only ten days away from the day Yun Xiang said, so of course he had to speed up. Because this is what he once promised, and Yunxiang is still his friend.

Yan Feng wanted to go quietly and without any distractions, but the heavens were not as good as he wished. As he walked, something sounded in his mind, and some images flashed.

It's not his master, it's not his former friend, it's not Xiao Ruoyu. It's the Shui Qingshuang who has only met twice, but has left a deep impression on himself.

Yan Feng can't forget her, she really can't forget her. He was sure that his feelings for Shui Qingshuang were still a little different from Xiao Ruoyu. If Yan Feng was allowed to choose, he would definitely choose Xiao Ruoyu. But Shui Qingshuang, a strange woman, occupies a place in Yan Feng's heart.

That area is small though. But it's very eye-catching!

He couldn't forget the appearance of Shui Qingshuang before he fell into the sea. It was a smiling face, a smiling face that Yan Feng could feel suffocated even when he saw it. He couldn't forget what she had said, and those words were in Yan Feng's ears, and his mood could not be recovered to this day.

He had a hunch that this woman would probably exist in his heart like that for the rest of her life and would not leave.

At this time, a sentence flashed through his mind, a sentence that his master had mentioned to him.

"Women are different from men, they have a strong side in weak men, and a weak side in strong women. There are many things in the world that say about women, both positive and negative. But whether it is a country or a disaster, they are all women and need to be cared for by men. If you meet a woman you won't forget, don't be confused and do what you really think. You can not protect her, but you must take care of her'!