Chapter 282: News of the Deceased

Falling Snow Valley. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Leaf Tower.

When Luo Qingyu walked in, Luo Qingxue was in a daze.

Lately, she seems to be in a daze all the time.

"Xiaoxue, you ......", seeing that her sister seemed to be much haggard again, Luo Qingyu felt distressed for no reason.

Luo Qingxue didn't raise her head, and asked lightly, "Brother, is there something wrong?"

Luo Qingyu said in a harmonious voice: "There is one thing, it's just me ......."

Luo Qingxue still lowered her head, and was silent for a long time before asking, "Is there any news of him?"

He is naturally Yang Xiaofeng.

Through the eldest brother's hesitant attitude, Luo Qingxue could guess what he was going to say as soon as he guessed.

Sure enough, after hesitating for a long time, Luo Qingyu still nodded and said, "Yes." A few days ago, the Nine Demon Lords gathered a group of Xiaoxiao in the Blood Moon Mountain to hold a head-raising meeting, saying that they wanted to form an alliance to compete with our White Dao forces. At the head-pulling conference, he appeared on behalf of the Wind Moon Sect, killed the Nine Demon Lords in one battle, and won the position of alliance leader for the Wind Moon Sect."

While talking, Luo Qingyu glanced at her sister's expression, only to see that she kept her head down, and there was no change in expression on her face.

After the eldest brother finished speaking, Luo Qingxue didn't ask again. Seem...... It seems that she has no interest in wanting to know about Yang Xiaofeng's news at all.

But is that really the case?

She really didn't feel anything about him at all?

No, she doesn't think about him at all, doesn't miss him anymore, doesn't care about him anymore. Even...... Even she didn't want to mention him anymore.

Or maybe she's just deliberately avoiding her heart!

She didn't dare to face her heart. She didn't have the courage, she didn't have the courage, she was afraid that when she really faced herself, her people would be lost, or even completely crazy.

Looking at his sister's appearance, Luo Qingyu sighed gloomily, a burst of sadness, although he really didn't want to mention it, but he had to mention it, and said, "Do you know who is the person who appeared with him this time?"

Luo Qingxue said coldly: "Fengyue Holy Maiden Lin Yuhan."

Luo Qingyu asked in surprise, "Do you know"?

Luo Qingxue was silent.

The silence of the younger sister suddenly turned into anger in Luo Qingyu's eyes, and she said hatefully: "Xiaoxue, I really feel worthless for you, you have worked hard for him, but what has he done."

Luo Qingxue said indifferently: "You mean, he went to the Fengyue Sect to do this"?

Luo Qingyu clenched his fists, his forehead was bulging, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Of course."

Luo Qingxue suddenly smiled faintly, raised her head, looked at Luo Qingyu for a long time, and slowly asked: "He is alone, and he has to face the pursuit of all forces, if he doesn't go to the Fengyue Sect, where else can he go?"

"That's right......", Luo Qingyu nodded subconsciously, and inadvertently saw that his sister had been staring at him closely, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and said with hair: "Uh...... Small...... Xiaoxue, why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's nothing ......", Luo Qingxue still had a smile on her face, and lowered her head again.

Luo Qingyu stared at his sister for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "Do you know why he walked with Lin Yuhan?"

"Know ......".

"Know"?

Luo Qingyu felt a little surprised.

Luo Qingxue nodded calmly and said, "The last time we went to Blackstone Town, we had a head-on encounter with Lin Yuhan. At that time, I could see that Lin Yuhan was interested in him. Later, he told me that when he went to Ethereal Peak to participate in the martial arts rookie meeting, he happened to relieve Lin Yuhan once."

Luo Qingyu was surprised: "Lin Yuhan is interested in him, so what about him, does he also have a heart for Lin Yuhan?"

Luo Qingxue asked rhetorically: "Who does he have a heart for, don't you know?"

Of course, Luo Qingyu knew that if it weren't for Yang Xiaofeng's affection for his sister. That time, on the day Xiaoxue and him got married, in the lobby of Luoxue Valley, facing his father and the enemy who killed his sister, why could he only let it go?

However, the more he thought about this, the more angry Luo Qingyu became. Or rather, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or sad.

In short, he suddenly asked: "For no reason, why did he want to relieve Lin Yuhan"?

"Hmph......", Luo Qingyu sneered, and said to himself: "I know, he must want to come to a hero to save the beauty, right." I thought he was a good person because I saw that he was honest on weekdays, but it turned out that I was blind ......."

After saying this big call, Luo Qingyu realized that he had lost his words. Aren't these words pouring salt on my sister's wounded heart?

Hurry up and look quietly, but Luo Qingxue kept her head down, and he couldn't see the expression on her face at this moment.

"Xiaoxue, that ...... I ......", Luo Qingyu sneered, and was about to apologize. But Luo Qingxue suddenly raised her head and said, "Big brother, have you ever experienced death?"

"Ah......", Luo Qingyu didn't understand what his sister meant.

As if remembering the panicked look on Yang Xiaofeng's face when he explained to her about Lin Yuhan's situation that night in Blackstone Town, Luo Qingxue couldn't help but smile faintly and said, "A person who has never experienced death, you never know how desperate he was when facing this world. When one day, when he saw that despair on someone's face again, he couldn't help but help her, was that also wrong?"

Luo Qingyu's fist finally stretched out slowly, and said, "This is the reason why he helped Lin Yuhan relieve the siege"?

Luo Qingxue nodded and said, "Yes."

Luo Qingyu frowned again and said, "You just believe in him like that"?

Luo Qingxue nodded and said, "Yes."

Luo Qingyu sneered inexplicably.

Luo Qingxue also smiled faintly, and the next words made Luo Qingyu immediately speechless. She laughed and said, "Who else can I trust now but him, father or you"?

The sneer on Luo Qingyu's face suddenly froze.

Luo Qingxue still smiled and said, "Father knows that I have been waiting for him for ten years, but what did he do at our wedding?"

The sneer on Luo Qingyu's face suddenly turned into a bitter smile, and he only had a bitter smile.

After smiling bitterly for a while, he suddenly asked again: "Isn't it true that you don't even believe me?"

Luo Qingxue didn't smile anymore, her expression gradually turned cold, and said, "Actually, in fact, eldest brother, you already knew that he went to the Fengyue Sect, didn't you?"

Luo Qingyu was stunned.

Luo Qingxue completely recovered her previous indifference, and continued: "The day he left the Falling Snow Valley, didn't you send someone to follow?"

Luo Qingyu's heart was shocked. He suddenly felt that the sister in front of him was so strange. It's as if there is already a barrier between her and him.

However, when did this estrangement begin?

On the day Yang Xiaofeng left Luoxue Valley, he did send someone, and he was the most secret part of Luoxue Valley, and followed him all the way to Qingshui Villa. He even secretly and vaguely reminded the person who was following him that if there were any variables, he would take action to deal with Yang Xiaofeng.

Perhaps, except for the people who followed him that day, no one knew that when Yang Xiaofeng and those killers were fighting to the death that day, they had been secretly snooping. Even the bodies of those killers were disposed of afterwards, and they tried to find some clues from the killers' corpses, but unfortunately they found nothing.

They didn't help Yang Xiaofeng that day, nor did they help those killers. Perhaps, from their standpoint, Yang Xiaofeng and those killers will die together is the best ending.

When Yang Xiaofeng was dying and fell in the heavy snow, they only needed to step forward and take a sword to finish him off.

But for some reason, in the end, they didn't make a move.

Perhaps, only Xie Shan knows the reason.

Because the person who led the team to follow Yang Xiaofeng that day was Xie Shan's son Xie Jun.

Later, when Xie Jun reported to Luo Qingyu about the situation of Qingshui Villa that day, he never asked about Yang Xiaofeng's situation again. Maybe he didn't want to ask, or maybe he didn't dare to ask.

At that time, he suddenly had a trace of regret. He thought that Yang Xiaofeng would definitely die that day.

Perhaps, in the days to come, he will always live this life with remorse and guilt for his sister, as well as a deep sense of guilt for himself.

In the end, when he heard that Yang Xiaofeng was rescued by Lin Yuhan, he suddenly felt a little more relaxed. But at the same time, he was deeply worried.

How to resolve the revenge of killing my sister?

Many years later, when Luo Qingyu told his daughter Luo Huanting about his adult past, he suddenly couldn't help but laugh unscrupulously like a child, so much so that he coughed loudly a few times to remind him to pay attention to his manners.

At that time, Luo Qingyu was really grateful to himself, grateful for the right decision he made many years ago.

Although that decision changed the fate of many people. But it was the greatest and most correct decision he had ever made in his life.

Right now, Luo Qingyu suddenly felt a deep sense of self-blame for himself in his heart, or guilt for his sister.

Several times he reached out to pat his sister on the shoulder. He wants to tell Xiaoxue that no matter what time it is, he will always be behind her back, and he will protect her.

However, his hand stretched out several times, but several times it was weakly withdrawn.

In the end, Luo Qingyu finally shook his hand fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "You go to find him, stay with him after you find it, don't go back to this sad place."

"I'm going to look for him, so what should you do with Duanmu Xuan's relatives?"

"I will handle these things, and I can handle them."

Luo Qingxue smiled sadly and said in a low voice: "You want me to go to find him, but where should I find him?"

"Today is the second day of the second month of February, and there are still eighteen days to ...... his sister's 100-day festival", Luo Qingyu had turned around and walked out, far away, sighing: "At that time, he will definitely go back to Qingshui Villa."

Luo Qingxue suddenly raised her head, but Luo Qingyu had already walked away.

"Is there eighteen days left"?

She muttered to herself, her eyes suddenly on the sword hanging beside the bed.

"Perhaps, it's really time to go out for a walk."

The night was long and gloomy.

The wind chimes in the corner of the house slowly sounded in the night breeze again, and once again the tide of thoughts in Luo Qingxue's heart was flooded.

She walked to the window and looked into the distance. This night is destined to be another lonely long night.

And in this cold night, in addition to her own loneliness, it seems that only the white moon in the distant sky is left.