Chapter 487: The Untraceable Past
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According to the previous discussion, Yang Xiaoling and Murong Yan didn't even wear wedding clothes, but they just bowed in front of all the guests, as well as Murong Ke and several other elders, and the marriage ceremony was completed.
It stands to reason that Yang Xiaofeng should be very happy about his brother's wedding today, and he is indeed very happy, but for some reason, he always feels a little worried in his heart.
Perhaps, it's because of Duanmu Xuan.
When worshipping the hall, all the new elders of the Ethereal Peak were present, but Duanmu Xuan was missing.
I don't know when he seems to have disappeared silently in the Ethereal Peak.
The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, and the ethereal peak is still the same ethereal peak.
The rivers and lakes have never changed, and the ethereal peaks have never changed. To this day, it is still the number one faction in martial arts and the leader of the righteous path in the world.
However, today's Ethereal Peak is no longer the Ethereal Peak of the past.
The ethereal peak before has long since become the past, an old memory of yesterday.
The things that happened in the past, the people in the old memories, seem to have been gradually forgotten by people.
It's like Duanmu Xuan.
Although he was indeed at the top of this ethereal peak at this moment, no one would think of him anymore, let alone mention him again.
People have long forgotten about him completely.
Although he existed, he had long since become the part that was, the part that people chose to forget.
For those new disciples, the name Duanmu Xuan was even unfamiliar.
He has completely faded out of sight along with yesterday.
Fortunately, there are still people who remember him, and maybe they won't remember him, but only occasionally.
For example, Yang Xiaofeng.
He was thinking about Duanmu Xuan at this time.
He probably remembered this person because they had hurt each other.
Duanmu Xuan used to hate him so much that he even wanted to kill him more than once. As for himself, he was the same, he cut off one of Duanmu Xuan's ears, stabbed one of his eyes, and cut off one of his hands.
It was he who changed the family from the young master of the first major faction in the martial arts, the first person in the young generation of martial arts, to a wasted person.
It turned out that he had been so cruel.
Although he didn't completely kill Duanmu Xuan, the damage he added to this person was not much lighter than death.
Yang Xiaofeng was full of emotion for a while, and finally decided to meet Duanmu Xuan after Xiaoling's wedding was dispersed.
Although he couldn't tell why he had to meet this person, he always felt that he should meet him. Unexpectedly, Luo Qingxue actually wanted to go with him after knowing his intentions.
However, she did not go to the hospital.
Duanmu Xuan had long since moved out of his previous residence in the Young Master's Sect, and he was now living in the most remote courtyard at the top of the Ethereal Peak.
It's remote, because it was used to pile up debris before. It's not that Murong Yan treats him badly, it's all his own will.
Duanmu Xuan was going to leave the Ethereal Peak, although he didn't know where he could go after leaving, he was born in the Ethereal Peak since he was a child, grew up in the Ethereal Peak, the Ethereal Peak was his home, where could he go if he left home?
But he decided to leave anyway.
It was Murong Yan who persuaded him for a long time before he decided to continue to stay in Ethereal Peak. However, he will never live in the place where he lived before, and after moving out, he lived in the current small courtyard where sundries were originally piled up.
At first, Murong Yan didn't agree to Duanmu Xuan living in this kind of place, but he himself was extremely stubborn, and Murong Yan couldn't resist him, so he had to obey Duanmu Xuan's wishes and reluctantly agreed to let him live here temporarily.
I moved in and never moved out.
Murong Yan had no choice but to buy a set of living utensils for Duanmu Xuan, and the monthly offerings were also quite generous.
Since then, Duanmuxuan has hardly even gone out of the courtyard gate once or twice a month.
He no longer asked about anything in the door now, although Murong Yan mentioned many times that he wanted him to come out as an elder in the door, but he refused every time.
The only thing he still has to do now is probably to write a few pairs of words or draw a few pictures, and when he finishes it, he will be taken out to buy them and earn some money for himself to make ends meet.
Although he is indeed a wasted person, his heart has not completely eliminated decadence. Even though he has forgotten his former self, the arrogance he once had is still there.
Some things have been completely soaked into the bone marrow, and it is difficult to erase them.
When Yang Xiaofeng walked in, Duanmu Xuan was repairing flowers and trees.
He was originally a noble son who moved the world, and once upon a time, whenever he traveled, he was always surrounded by people in front of him, and he was the focus of everyone's attention.
It seems that the world revolves around him, and at that time, he was the absolute protagonist.
And now, now, no one will look at him anymore.
Now, he will no longer have an attendant, let alone an entourage, or even a person to talk to in his spare time.
Now, he can only be accompanied by some flowers and plants.
And, of course, perhaps his own loneliness.
There were no flowers and trees in this courtyard, but now these are all planted by Duanmu Xuan after he moved in.
It's September and most of the flowers have withered, but the leaves are still green.
Regarding Yang Xiaofeng's arrival, Duanmu Xuan didn't seem surprised at all.
The two of them looked at each other silently for a moment, and then they both smiled faintly.
The smile is very indifferent and relaxed.
Now the two of them no longer hate each other. Now laughter is just laughter, very simple, there will never be anything else.
Whether it is past grievances or love and hate, they have all become an untraceable past in this mutual smile.
Duanmu Xuan didn't stop what he was doing, and asked with a light smile, "Are you here"?
Yang Xiaofeng also replied with a light smile: "I'm here."
Duanmu Xuan finally stopped what he was doing and said, "I heard that you and Qingxue, you have a child"?
"Well, it's a daughter......", Yang Xiaofeng looked outside the courtyard and asked, "The two of them are outside the courtyard at this time, do you want to see them?"
"They...... Are they outside the courtyard......", Duanmu Xuan's eyes suddenly moved to the outside of the courtyard, but his vision was blocked by the courtyard door, and he didn't see anything after all, after a long time, he slowly shook his head and said with a light smile: "Forget it."
Immediately, he seemed to have ignored Yang Xiaofeng's existence and began to repair the flowers and trees in front of him again. All his attention seemed to be completely on the flowers and trees.
Yang Xiaofeng looked at him from the side, stood for a long time, and finally felt bored, so he decided to leave.
However, just after taking a step, he suddenly heard Duanmu Xuan say again: "You may not believe it, and Qingxue doesn't believe it either, but in fact, ...... In fact, my feelings for her have never been lighter than yours."
Yang Xiaofeng stopped suddenly, then nodded and said, "I know."
"Do you know ......", Duanmu Xuan asked in a lost voice, "You said you know"?
"Yes, I know".
"Heh, hehe...... You know...... You know ......", Duanmu Xuan kept repeating Yang Xiaofeng's words, and after a long time, he asked with a wry smile: "Am I wrong?" I'll admit that I've done a lot of things wrong, but is it wrong to love someone?"
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