Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Enemy Comes from the Desert
In the Maple Leaf Forest, because of the woman's crying voice, the Heavenly Desert Sect and the disciples of Feng Luanyi all showed sadness, and perhaps there was such an inexplicable touch.
Xianglan stopped sobbing and sobbed, "Daddy...... I didn't...... No...... Dream...... Are you really still alive...... World...... Cher...... No...... It's a man!"
Jiang Huo gently stroked her back with the arm that had been bandaged by Xianglan, and sighed, "Xue'er...... Right...... Sorry all these years...... I'm sorry for you......"
"Do you know, Daddy, in the fire that turned Jiangfu to ashes twelve years ago, I watched my father's figure being pierced through my heart by countless arrows, engulfed by the flames, and watching my aunt smashed into her body by the burning beams. After all these years, that angry night lingers like a nightmare!"
Jiang Huo listened to the crying voice of the woman in his arms, and his sadness increased, "For so many years, I have always thought that you and your mother have been ......" He was sad and happy, and said excitedly: "It seems that God has pity on me, he didn't let me live alone in the world, and in my lifetime, I can even see my baby daughter again!"
Providence may play some tricks, but some fates are like a silk thread, no matter how far you pull, you can find the original shackles, like a stream, dry up but can run thousands of miles!
Ah Ying hugged Ah Man tightly in his arms, silently looking at the father and daughter who met after many years, and the female disciples of Feng Luanyi and the purple-clothed people of Tianmo were all silently watching.
Xia Yao was also deeply trapped in the tragic atmosphere of Jiang Huo and Xianglan's acquaintance, and suddenly felt that his arm was tight, and he suddenly came back to his senses, it was Bei Mingxuan who pulled his arm tightly, as if he was distracted, and there were words in his mouth, "My third brother Jiang is really sad, and it is very touching to meet my daughter today!" Bei Mingxuan's crooked head was about to pill Xia Yao's shoulder.
Xia Yao's old face sank, and he suddenly raised his arms, "Get out!"
Bei Mingxuan woke up in shock, and glanced at Xia Yao, very embarrassed, but heard Ah Man in Ah Ying's arms say with a slight smile: "Brother Xuan, Uncle Jiang found his long-lost daughter today, and he will no longer be alone in the future, we should be happy for him!"
Bei Mingxuan glanced at Ah Man with a smile and said no more.
Jiang Huo picked up Xianglan, wiped away the tears left in his eyes with his hand, and asked, "Xue'er, you were only six years old back then, how did you escape the fire, and how did you worship Fengluanyi?"
Xianglan calmed down and said slowly:
"Xue'er was only six years old at the time, and she had to cry helplessly in the face of the fire that reduced our Jiang Mansion to ashes. I was dying in the smoke and flames, but suddenly a swift shadow jumped into the fire, and an inexplicable powerful force lifted me up, and I immediately fainted. When I woke up, I was already in Fengluanyi. It turned out that it was Feng Ming, the head of Feng Luanyi, who had gone to the imperial capital to do business, who saved me that day! Seeing that I was gifted and intelligent, and that I had an excellent physique for cultivating qi and veins, Master Feng Ming decided to take me as a closed disciple. At that time, I was young and ignorant, and for three whole days I just cried and shouted for my father and mother, and I couldn't eat rice, let alone worship Fengluanyi, and the teacher was too anxious, she was furious, and roared and said to me that my father and mother were dead and would never come back, and I only lived safely, lived for them, lived better, and my father and mother could rest assured in heaven! So I worshiped under the Fengming Shitaimen, changed my name to Xianglan, and worked hard to cultivate the qi veins for so many years, and got the true inheritance of the master, and won the crown in the ten-year martial arts of the Broken Cloud Pavilion not long ago. I know that my father and mother were gone twelve years ago, so I am living for them. Daddy used to be the most powerful general in the Daning Dynasty, and even if his daughter was in the rivers and lakes, she would have to be a strong person in the rivers and lakes admired by thousands of people!"
Ah Ying and Ah Man silently listened to the bizarre story of this Fengluanyi girl, Bei Mingxuan listened, Xia Yao listened, Fengming Shitai also fell into a deep memory, Xianglan's childhood past appeared in her mind one by one, for a long time, she shook her head.
Jiang Huo patiently listened to Xianglan's story, he sank his head indifferently, and laughed at himself: "The most powerful general in Daning......" This sentence is like a thousand sharp thorns, deep into the bottom of his heart, and like water gushing from a dry land, thick blood water, not moisturizing, but bloody and miserable!
Jiang Huo looked at this face after many years again, still a little childish, but also resolute. She has a very nice name, Jiang Xue. Everything about her is as beautiful as her name, her face is beautiful, her heart is kind, she can't bear to see anyone suffer, but her fate is very miserable.
Jiang Huo said slowly: "Being able to meet my daughter in the Maple Leaf Forest today is indeed something I never dreamed of. However, since you have entered the Xuanmen, I am in the Demon Sect, we will not be able to reunite for a long time after all, today I will leave with the eldest brother and the young master, and I can't be by Xue'er's side. ”
Jiang Xue is Xianglan's tear-stained pretty face showed a short light smile, "It doesn't matter anymore, as long as I know that my father is still alive, I will be satisfied." Dad, after so many years, my daughter has understood many things and has become stronger. In her daughter's heart, her father will always be a hero of the world. Maybe in this life, my daughter will always follow in her father's footsteps and become a strong person for the benefit of the world, so that I am worthy of being Jiang Huo's daughter!" Before the words fell, Jiang Xue's slender white hand touched Jiang Huo's old face. The perseverance and affection in the moon's eyes almost caught Jiang Huo off guard. On the half of the face that was not covered by the ghost mask, she felt the frost and snow that the man in front of her had experienced over the years, and the vicissitudes of life were unimaginable torture. Jiang Xue's heart immediately tightened, and she stopped the tears that welled up in her eyes again.
Jiang Huo noticed the subtle change in his daughter's expression, and couldn't bear to make her feel sorry in vain, so he retreated half a step. Reluctantly: "Xue'er doesn't have to feel sorry for Daddy, stick to your ideals and become a strong person! Daddy...... It's time to go......"
As soon as Jiang Huo's voice fell, he heard a sonorous and powerful voice not far away, "Just leave like this, you and our Fengluanyi disciples can't be put on display!" Feng Ming Master was too cross-eyed, and he walked towards Jiang Huo's father and daughter with a fierce momentum, and the Fengming Divine Sword in his hand that was overflowing with flowers was even more white and trembling!
Ah Ying was silent, Ah Man's face was shocked, Bei Ming Xuan looked at Xia Yao anxiously and was about to say something, only to see Xia Yao pull out a purple light and shadow still walked to Jiang Huo's father and daughter and stood with his hands in his hands, and asked leisurely: "Master, today Jiang Huo can meet his long-lost daughter in this maple leaf forest, and he will be blessed by misfortune." In this way, Feng Luanyi can be regarded as having a close relationship with our Tianmo, but does Mrs. Shi still have to wait for me to wait for swords and guns?"
For thousands of years, the Xuanmen Demon Sect has been on the same page, and every time they meet, they must fight each other, but now Master Fengming's favorite disciple has a father who is a demon in the desert. In this way, Feng Luanyi's influence in the Xuanmen will be greatly reduced, not to mention that Feng Luanyi's image of a decent leader in the past ten years of martial arts has been swept away, if this matter spreads, it is estimated that some women who want to enter the rivers and lakes to worship Feng Luanyi will switch to other factions!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Feng Ming was even more annoyed, this kind of indescribable relationship with Tianmo was harmful to Feng Luanyi, and she said sharply: "Xuanmen has always acted above board, and my Feng Luanyi is a place where heroes and heroines gather among women, how can I ......?"
Before Mrs. Feng Ming finished speaking, Jiang Xue knelt down in front of Mrs. Feng Ming with a "poof".
This deep kneeling was extremely powerful, and the sound of knee bones hitting the ground could be clearly heard! Bei Mingxuan, Aman and most of the female disciples of Feng Luanyi flashed with surprise in their eyes, and Jiang Huo exclaimed: "Xue'er!"
Feng Ming Shi Tai immediately withdrew his fierce gaze from Xia Yao, and then turned into a concern, "Lan'er, you are ...... this"
At this time, the girl in the yellow dress lowered her head very deeply, like a child who had made a mistake, and a slightly trembling voice came from the woman in the yellow dress: "Master, when I was Lan'er, it was Master's Lan'er, and it was Feng Luanyi's talented little sister who had a lot of care from her senior sister, Xianglan." When I was Xue'er, it was my father's Xue'er, and I was Jiang Xue, the daughter of General Daning Chiyan......! I only have one, and I don't want to leave Master and I can't lose Daddy, so Master, please let Daddy go!"
Master Feng Ming stood in front of Jiang Xue, silent for a long time, looking at Jiang Xue's eyes with an extremely cold coldness. Although Jiang Xue still kept her head calm, she could clearly feel those frosty eyes.
Feng Ming, who was finally silent, asked slowly, "Let me ask you, it is a top secret matter to escort these two people to Broken Cloud Pavilion here, how can Tianmo know our specific plan?"
Master Feng Ming asked like this, obviously having guessed something. Those cold eyes were still staring at Jiang Xue, as if they could condense the surrounding air into ice. Under the gaze of Master Feng Ming, Jiang Xue's kneeling upright body suddenly twitched, and said in a deep voice: "It's me...... It's the message I gave......"