Chapter 283: Only by sharing adversity can we know our sincerity

On the huge school field, only Song Wangchen, Tang Yanyan and the two sisters Ji Nuan and Yu Man, who were clinging to each other, and Yu Yuanyang, who were shocked beyond words.

Song Wangchen guessed that things may not be so simple when he heard about the Yueyang flood, thousands of years ago, Fei Yu sacrificed his own freedom, cursing him and the night spirit to never see each other again, and now the memory of the two of them is revived, Fei Yu's evil spell is self-defeating, and the matter of Yue Yang must be related to Fei Yu.

He wanted to go together to find out, but Yu Yuanyang hadn't left yet, so he couldn't leave with peace of mind, so he took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "What else is there to do with Island Lord Yu?"

Yu Man looked back when he heard this, personally helped Yu Yuanyang to get up, and said, "Father, I know what happened in Changyu recently, as well as the change of my identity, you must be difficult to accept, but no matter how much you change, it still can't change the fact that I am your daughter, and I will definitely stay with the child, whether you admit it or not, he will also be your grandson in the future, and he will call you grandfather." Her eyes were full of water, but her attitude was unwavering.

Yu Yuanyang didn't answer, just moved his gaze from her thin cheeks to her lower abdomen, the child will be born soon, he really won't be an existence that harms the world, will he really call himself a grandfather?

Song Wangchen knew that Yu Yuanyang had been shaken, so he persuaded him: "Lord Yu can rest assured, Uncle Mu said that the child in Yu Man's womb is only stronger in spirit and grows a little faster than other children, but he will definitely not be a demon, and even if he is, he will definitely not have a day to bring disaster to the world." ”

Yu Yuanyang still didn't say anything, just patted Yu Man's shoulder and strode away, and suddenly stopped after a few steps and said, "Man'er, take care of yourself." ”

He didn't look back because the guilt in his heart was worse than before, Man'er said that Changyu's suffering was a debt she owed thousands of years ago, but in fact, it was not.

It was he who was a father in vain, forcing his daughter to take a sword for the sake of vanity and good face, which made her lonely and miserable for more than ten years, and it was also he who burned himself in order to covet fame and profit, causing the people of Changyu to live in a difficult way, all the faults were caused by him, and he left just to face his daughter without shame, and to face the ancestors of the Yu family without shame.

Yu Man looked at his father's lonely back, and felt a sour feeling in his heart, the debts of the world, only the debt of love is the most difficult to repay, the relationship between father and daughter is like this, the love between men and women is also the same, and only love can be free from worry.

It's a pity! She can no longer be as free and easy as the eighteenth life ago, because once she gets used to the feeling of having people around her, she no longer wants to be alone.

Tang Yanyan looked at Yu Man for a while, and then looked at Ji Nuan for a while, the amount of information he has received recently is too large, and he always feels that his brain capacity is not enough at all, Song Wangchen and Ji Nuan are Jiang Yu's parents, and now Yu Man has become Duxi Ancestor Duhan, so what is the relationship between her and Ji Nuan?

Song Wangchen has always been worried, he originally wanted Ji Nuan to stay in Duxi, and he went to Yueyang to check first, the tragedy of a thousand years ago must not be repeated, whether it is the people of Yueyang, or Feiyu and the people of Baimen, he hopes that everyone can be safe.

When he called out a "Xiao Nuan", Ji Nuan had already guessed his intentions, she said: "I'll go with you, don't worry! I am no longer the weak and bullying night spirit of a thousand years ago, nor is it the previous Ji Nuan whose spiritual power was so low that I need you to protect me at any time, now I have enough ability to protect myself." If I can, I still want to protect you and Yu Man, and protect the people in the world, besides, you are not as good at floods as I am. ”

Song Wangchen wanted to speak several times, but in fact, in addition to worrying about Ji Nuan's safety, he was even more afraid that Feiyu would have another branch after seeing her.

Thousands of years ago, he was chased and killed in desperation, and he did think about letting Fei Yu protect Ling'er on his behalf, but now he just wants to selfishly stay by her side, desperately protect her, and don't want to give others a chance to take advantage of.

Ji Nuan stroked his frowning eyebrows, hooked his lips and smiled like many times before: "You said that my smile is your sugar, so don't frown anymore, it will really become ugly." She still smiled as usual, with two shallow pear nests, but there was still sadness in her eyes that could never be erased.

Jiang Yu's death, Ji Nuan was actually more self-blaming and sad than anyone else, but she also knew that her depression would only exacerbate the pain of Song Wangchen and Yu Man, so she had to cheer up and make herself strong.

Song Wuchen compromised without objection, Ji Nuan turned to face Tang Yanyan, slammed a chestnut on his forehead, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Hey, what do you want?" please help me take care of Yu Man, remember not to make her angry." ”

Tang Yanyan was a little confused by her sudden move, but instinctively rubbed his forehead and nodded his head again and again, her strength and persistence shocked him and made him feel distressed.

Ji Nuan smiled at Yu Man again, and then left with Song Wangchen.

At this time, there were only two people left on the school field, Tang Yanyan and Yu Man, he shook his hands a little embarrassedly, and asked tentatively: "That, where do you want to go, Meifeng or Nanyuan, or Qinglutang?"

Yu Man didn't answer his question, but sincerely said "Thank you!" When he didn't know what to say and asked her what she was thanking for, she smiled and replied, "Thank you for saving me in the Qiankun painting last time, thank you for being willing to take care of me regardless of your previous suspicions." She didn't feel embarrassed as if she were telling a very ordinary thing, but in the past, she would rather die than say these words.

She has changed, she has become approachable, she has become gentle and lovely, she is no longer the fierce and vicious female Rakshasa she used to be, and she has become a little unrecognizable. He waved his hands blankly, and said with a smile: "No, no thanks! What do you want to eat, do you want to eat sour plums or something, I heard that pregnant people love to eat sour food, tell me what you want to eat, and I will go to the dining hall to get it for you." ”

Yu Man blurted out the words "crispy honey porridge" without thinking too much, and then smiled wordlessly.

"What porridge? I didn't understand. When Tang Yanyan looked at her suspiciously, he realized that the woman who had drawn his sword at every turn was crying again, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he thought about enlivening the depressing atmosphere, "That, you, don't cry! If Ji Nuan comes back and sees you with red eyes, she thinks that I made you angry, and then she should cut me again." You're okay, let's stop crying, okay?"

But his funny tone did not change Yu Man to stop crying, but provoked her to squat on the ground and bury her head and sob, Tang Yanyan was really out of line, so she could only stand in place in a daze, waiting for her to adjust her mentality.

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The flood in Yueyang was more serious than expected, when Cheng Xiaorou and his party arrived, the flood had already submerged the entire Zhishui Stream, fortunately, under the leadership of the moonset, the people evacuated in time, and there were no casualties for the time being.

But the current situation is still not optimistic, although Cheng Xiaorou and the people of the hundred doors worked together to lay down the enchantment to resist the torrent, but they were only stubbornly resisting, and the surging torrent continued to hit the enchantment, consuming everyone's physical strength.

Gradually, some people in the crowd were so tired that they withdrew, and then more and more people were exhausted, and in less than an hour, the barrier was washed away.

The stormy flood swept in, and everyone fled in panic, shouting instinctively, "Run!"

Cheng Xiaorou was so nervous that her eyebrows frowned, but she still pretended to be calm with Zima and the group of Duxi disciples, and once again laid down the enchantment, and said in a loud voice, "Everyone evacuate quickly, the deity will stand up first, quickly!"

However, the momentum of the torrent was extremely fast, and the enchantment that was not supported by more than half of the manpower was collapsed in an instant, Cheng Xiaorou was so tired that she almost fainted but was still holding on, and finally the quilt forcibly pulled the sword into the air.

The surging flood continued to swallow the earth, and the tall trees were broken one after another, floating in the torrent together with the collapsed house tiles around them, tearing the minds of everyone present, in the face of natural disasters, the techniques they practiced could not save the common people at all, the only thing they could do was to evacuate the crowd as much as possible, and secretly pray that the torrent would recede as soon as possible.

"Heaven and earth are affectionate, all things have spirits, water sources in all directions, listen to my orders, retreat!"

When the loud female voice came out, the flood torrent actually stopped flowing, and everyone looked back one after another, and saw Ji Nuan and Song Wangchen standing in mid-air, like a sudden light in the endless darkness, which rekindled their hope.

Ji Nuan stared at the direction of the torrent without slanting his eyes, and the pure silver spiritual power continued to burst out from his palm, but the rapid torrent only stopped for a moment, and then swept again.

"Heaven and earth are long, all things are ......" she hurriedly retracted her palms, and after flying to the ground, she recited the term again, and tried her best to carry out the water control technique, the crazy raging torrent and the slender figure were like clouds, but she still refused to give up, and tried her best to hold on.

Song Wangchen immediately landed beside her, silently chanting the term in his mouth, and the sword in his hand stirred back and forth, laying down a huge barrier wall, temporarily resisting the torrent.

Cheng Xiaorou and Zijian, who reacted, immediately flew down, supporting the enchantment with Song Wangchen, and everyone from the hundred doors also flew in one after another, once again concentrating on resisting the torrent. At this moment, there is only one belief in everyone's hearts, unless they die, they must hold on no matter what!

The wind and clouds surged, the sky changed suddenly, and the downpour followed, and in the rain, flocks of long-bearded griffons frantically pecked at everyone's flesh and blood, forcing everyone to withdraw their spiritual power and draw their swords to fight back.

Song Wangchen held the barrier in one hand and attacked the long-bearded griffin with the other hand attacking the bee chrysalis, but he was outnumbered and accidentally let one of the griffins get into the air, and the sharp vulture pecked at him in an instant and dug out a piece of flesh from his arm and devoured it in a big gulp. He slashed his sword with his backhand, splitting the griffin in two, and by the time the heart-wrenching pain came, the barrier shook violently.

Ji Nuan condensed into the air, muttering the terms over and over again in her mouth, she once again gathered her spiritual power in the palm of her hand and hit it in the direction of the torrent, the true qi in her body kept colliding, she coughed sharply and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the person also fell from the air.

"Xiao Nuan," Song Wangchen hurriedly flew to pick her up, and gently wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were distressed, and her thin lips opened lightly, but she didn't know what to say.

"Forget the dust, I'm fine, you quickly tear the enchantment. Ji Nuan's tone was a little anxious, she kept pushing his arm, and nodded to him.