Flying flowers were silent month by month. The woman in white protected the young man behind her and said to the two, "Go back and tell him that I will return to Junshan with Ju'er, and I will never care about his affairs again." Ju'er is not the son of a general, nor is he a descendant of the emperor, he is just my child. I don't expect him to be a general or an emperor, I just ask him to stay by my side safely, even if he weaves cloth and ploughs the land, and he doesn't kill people again!"

Feihua said: "Miss, why are you so troubled? Back then, we all came to Mingguo with the old master, and the old master worked hard to get to today's situation, seeing that success was imminent, how could the eldest lady spoil the old master's big things? Not to mention that the little master is talented and intelligent, and he must be a great person in the future." Can the eldest lady bear to take him back to the fishing village of Hanshan to be a farmer who is regarded as a slave and has no food and clothing?"

The woman in white said: "What's wrong with being a farmer? Over the years, he has instructed Ju'er to kill people regardless of good and evil, making him hard-hearted." But my torch was not like that! He was like his father, happy, honest, and kind. I don't want him to become a mercenary who kills people on the basis of his own wishes!"

Na Zhuyue didn't speak for a long time, and said coldly at this time: "Miss, why did you get caught up with the problems of those mothers-in-law and mothers of the Central Plains? These Central Plains people are full of benevolence and morality, but they are extremely cunning. Twelve years ago, the old master helped the king to take the throne. This dog emperor didn't believe his words, and killed dozens of lives of our Yanagi clan. Now that the old master's plan has been completed, it is a good time to raise the banner of rebellion to win the world and help the little master ascend to the throne. But the eldest lady wants to take the little master away, isn't it going to force the Yanagi clan into a desperate situation?"

Li Qiufeng was thrilled to hear it, and although there were many unclear things about what he said month by month, he could roughly understand it. Unexpectedly, this woman's family plot in the Central Plains has not been a day, and once these people's conspiracy is realized, I don't know how many more people will fall to the ground.

The woman in white shook her head and said, "We are not from the Central Plains people's clan, and it is against the way of heaven to come here thousands of miles away to do those whimsical things. Over the years, he first helped King Xingxian ascend the throne, killed hundreds of people in Huguang, and then killed thousands in Nanjing. In order to accomplish the big things in his heart, he even killed the Yanagi family himself. Flying flowers, moon by month, we don't belong here in the first place, why don't we go back to our hometown earlier?"

Zhuyue still looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Isn't it the same when you go back to your hometown? Aren't you looking at the days when we were young and wandering around? Your grandparents and my parents were all killed by samurai in their hometown?"

"But don't forget, it was the Han people of the Central Plains who taught you martial arts and helped us escape. The woman in white said coldly.

Feihua said: "What the eldest lady said is right. But why did Master Zu go to Fusang back then? If it wasn't for the emperor of the Ming Kingdom who framed him, how could he have escaped? His martial arts knowledge was unparalleled in the world, but his wife and children were killed, and he fled overseas alone. We have taken the Ming Dynasty to avenge our ancestors. ”

The woman in white shook her head and said sadly, "You're just making excuses for yourself. Today, I will never be able to hand over the torch to you again, and let him be a puppet in your hands to kill thousands of people. ”

Zhuyue sneered: "Miss, now you don't want to harm people." But don't forget, who seduced the emperor of the Ming Kingdom back then, made him happy, and finally fell for the old master's trick and lost his country......"

Before the words fell, the woman in white trembled slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Not bad." I am a guilty man, and I will never see him underground again. He treated me sincerely, but I lied to him, causing him to lose his country and his life......"

Feihua saw her dejected appearance, and couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Miss, let's grow up together since childhood." The hardships we endured together when we were children don't need to be said. We have lived in the Central Plains for thirty or forty years, and if you look at us, how can we still have half of the shadow of the Junshan people? Speaking and doing things, we are now no different from the Ming people. What's more, the little master is a fake dragon species, and letting him ascend to the throne of God can be regarded as the eldest lady having an explanation for that person......"

The woman in white looked sad and said, "Don't lie to me. Twelve years ago, I listened to you and sent him to hell and killed thousands of people. I am an ominous person, I have lost my mind in the past ten years, but I have also understood many things. Although the Central Plains people have always been weak, as long as they have a bite to eat and can keep their family alive, they will not rise up to resist. But if they are really forced to a point where there is no way back, they will fight to the death and fight to the death. In the past year, in the first battle of Huguang, you attacked the martial arts people in the Central Plains, these people fell for your tricks, and they were killed and wounded, but none of them surrendered. This hatred has been buried in the hearts of the martial arts masters of the Central Plains. Over the years, the Yanagi clan has turned their hands into clouds and rain in the Central Plains, but their identities are cleverly hidden, and they are protected by the big officials in the court. If, as he thought, we revealed our origins and let the Central Plains warriors know our identity, I am afraid that the Yanagi clan will all die in the Central Plains, and no one will survive in the county. ”

When she said this, she looked at Feihua and the two of them, but her tone was also soothed, and she said softly: "The three of us have grown up together since childhood, although we were displaced when we were young, we always like more than sorrow. Since arriving in the Central Plains, you have killed people everywhere for him, and I have become a tool for him to make friends with the court officials. Do you still remember the poem that our grandfather taught us to read? Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown. Now I finally understand the state of mind of my grandfather when he recited these two lines of poetry that day. ”

Feihua was silent month by month. After a while, the woman in white said, "I'll leave with Ju'er, and you go back and tell him that you don't chase our mother and son anymore, and our mother and son don't want to see him." ”

The woman in white said, turned around and said softly to the young man, "Ju'er, let's go." ”

The young man was so stunned that he didn't hear it. The woman in white grabbed his right hand and said softly, "Ju'er, you have never seen Junshan in the past. There are endless mountains and forests, and in winter, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, and my mother can take you to ride a deer to the mountains to play......"

At this moment, the young man's left hand suddenly stretched out, and a short sword was already inserted into the abdomen of the woman in white.

The young man let go of his short sword and took a few steps back, his face pale, but his expression was extremely resolute.

The woman in white staggered a few steps, looked down at the hilt of the short sword on her lower abdomen, and had an expression of disbelief on her face. She looked up and held out her right hand tremblingly, as if trying to hold the boy. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched a few times, and at first he was hesitant to reach out or not, but finally took two steps back and said to the woman in white: "Grandfather, his old man is right. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help it. Now that great things are about to happen, we can't give up halfway. Mother, twelve years ago, you should have left this world. It's just that your grandfather took pity on you and made you live crazy to this day. The Yanagi clan is the choice of the gods and wants to be the masters of the world. Whoever tries to hinder him will not be allowed to live in the world. ”

Feihua didn't expect this young man to draw his sword and stab at the woman in white, and he was stunned. Feihua saw the woman in white shaking a few times, and saw that she was about to fall to the ground, so she hurriedly grabbed a few steps to support her. A step was taken month by month, but it stopped again.

The woman in white was stunned, a few tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she muttered, "Feihua, I can't take Ju'er back to my hometown anymore." You, you promise me, take good care of him for me......"

Feihua's eyes were full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice: "Miss, don't worry." I'll take you and the little master to meet the old master. He's an old man with great powers, and he will be able to save you......"

"Don't, don't call me Miss again...... We're in Koriyama, I—I was originally called your sister...... Sister, I can't live. Please, bring, bring my ashes back to Koriyama......"

Before the woman in white could speak, the young man said coldly: "Our home is in the Central Plains, and we will not return to Junshan." When the great thing is successful, I will bury you with him, and I will fulfill your wish......"

"Shameless thief!"

Murong Danyan couldn't hold back any longer, shouted angrily, pulled out his long sword and threw himself at the young man.

The boy and Feihua didn't expect anyone to watch on the side. Feihua saw the cold light of the long sword flickering month by month, and stabbed straight at the young man, hurriedly grabbed in front of the young man, and the two long swords stabbed at Murong Danyan's throat together.

(End of chapter)