The courtyard was quiet, and when Luo Qingyu walked in, he didn't even see a disciple on duty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Recently, except for Xie Shan who also came here, most of the other disciples in the valley have been estranged from here, intentionally or unintentionally. As for the reason, everyone knows it.

This is the study of the valley lord Luo Wenbin, and it is also the place where he lives.

The door was closed, and no movement could be heard.

Luo Qingyu was in a state of anger, and he didn't care about the etiquette between father and son, so he kicked open the door of his father's study in anger.

As he saw in his eyes, Luo Wenbin was holding a book in his hand, especially thinking deeply, he was not surprised by Luo Qingyu's arrival at all. Even his son's anger towards him, he was not surprised at all, but seemed quite calm.

He wasn't angry, he even raised his head and smiled faintly, and said, "Yu'er, you're here"?

Luo Qingyu's heart tightened, and he realized at this time that his father seemed to be aging very fast recently, and he was much haggard compared to a few days ago.

In just a few days, the father in front of him looked like an old man in his twilight years.

Luo Qingyu was shocked in his heart, as if he saw endless pain from his father's faint smile, and he was choked in his throat just after thinking about questioning his father on the way here.

In the end, he just frowned and asked slowly, "Why?"

Luo Wenbin asked lightly: "What why?"

Luo Qingyu took a deep breath and asked coldly, "Why did you do that at Xiaoxue and Xiaofeng's wedding that day?"

Luo Wenbin was silent all of a sudden, and he was only silent at this time.

How should he answer Luo Qingyu's question, it was indeed his sudden killer of Yang Xiaofeng in front of everyone that day, which led to today's situation.

The evil has been done, and he has tasted the consequences with his own mouth.

Now that the facts are there, how can he justify that he is being coerced? Or that he simply cannot defend himself.

The dead are gone, and everything is destined to be irretrievable. Even if he understands the hidden truth, what can he do!

Luo Qingyu was waiting, waiting for his father to give him an answer.

However, after a long silence, Luo Wenbin just smiled miserably, and said astringently: "There is no why."

Luo Qingyu had a look of surprise on his face, mixed with a few doubts, and asked unwillingly: "There is no why"?

Luo Wenbin nodded firmly, smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "You also saw it with your own eyes at the scene that day, the facts are already very clear, so why bother to ask more."

"I don't believe ......", Luo Qingyu looked pained, and asked loudly in disbelief: "There must be something hidden in this, right?"

Luo Wenbin remained silent.

"Right...... Right...... , it must be like this......", Luo Qingyu was emotional, and began to pace back and forth in the room for a while. Suddenly, his sharp eyes were like falcons, staring straight at Luo Wenbin, and said coldly: "Tell me, why do you have to do that, what are you so unspeakable?"

Luo Qingyu is worthy of being the young valley master of the first family of martial arts today, and he was very excited just now, but it was only a moment of effort, and he had completely calmed down.

His gaze seemed to have become a tangible substance, staring straight at his father.

It's just that this time he was disappointed again.

I saw Luo Wenbin slowly shook his head and said, "There's nothing unspeakable, I just don't want Xue'er to marry Yang Xiaofeng."

Luo Qingyu really couldn't accept his father's statement, and asked incredulously: "It's that simple"?

Luo Wenbin nodded slowly and said, "It's as simple as that."

"What kind of ...... is that Xiaoxue", Luo Qingyu roared angrily, "Have you ever thought about the difference between you doing this and killing her with a sword"?

Luo Wenbin said lightly: "I have to do this precisely for the happiness of Xue'er's life"?

"Hah...... Ha ha...... , You said that you did this for the happiness of Xiaoxue's life......", Luo Qingyu laughed angrily and sneered: "I heard you right, right?"

Luo Wenbin said unhurriedly: "Yang Xiaofeng has a blood feud, but he pretends to look righteous and awe-inspiring, saying that he wants to give up revenge for Xue'er, and just wants to guard her to live an ordinary life." Don't you think he's hypocritical, even scary"?

Luo Qingyu said coldly: "What did you say?"

"The revenge of destroying the door, how can it be said that you can let go of the ...... if you let it go", Luo Wenbin took a deep breath and said slowly: "With Yang Xiaofeng's current strength, it can be said that it is difficult to take revenge. Therefore, he deliberately disguised himself as a fake Qinggao in front of us, just to take advantage of Xue'er's infatuation with him, and then use the power of my falling snow valley to avenge him. In the end, Cher is just a tool for his revenge."

"Oh......", Luo Qingyu sneered again: "I only found out today, it turns out that you have always thought so."

Luo Wenbin continued: "Besides, marriage has been a matter of family contact since ancient times, even though Yang Xiaofeng really wants to be with Xue'er, but with his current identity, he is still worthy of marrying my daughter, not to mention that he is still burdened with a sea of blood hatred."

Luo Qingyu was completely desperate and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Luo Wenbin said slowly: "The rivers and lakes are so big, there are thousands of good men, and Yang Xiaofeng is not the only one, I will choose another mate for Xue'er." One is for the happiness of Cher's life, and the other is for the benefit of our entire Snow Valley."

Luo Qingyu slowly shook his head back and forth, he really couldn't imagine that such words came out of his father's mouth.

At this moment, he really didn't want to ask any more, but after being silent for a while, he still asked lightly: "Even if this is the case, you just need to tell Xiao Fengming, why do you have to kill him and want to kill him"?

"Speak clearly...... Hehe......", Luo Wenbin seemed to think that his son's words were really ridiculous, and sneered: "You have also seen Xue'er's attitude towards Yang Xiaofeng, with him living in this world for a day, Xue'er will not agree to marry someone else at all, so he must die, and he must die."

The fact is indeed as Luo Wenbin said, if Yang Xiaofeng does not die, Luo Qingxue will never look at other men more. However, even if Yang Xiaofeng dies, can he really change the status quo?

Maybe, or maybe not. Only, who knows!

"Good...... Very good...... , It seems that I misjudged you before, haha......", Luo Qingyu couldn't help nodding again and again, and sneered: "I didn't realize until today that the person I have always respected the most, my father, is actually a hypocrite who is hypocritical and hypocritical. To be precise, he is a vicious executioner with a vicious heart and ruthless methods."

Luo Wenbin was not angry, but smiled: "Yu'er, I know that you don't understand what I did at this time, but sooner or later you will understand." All this I have done is for us in Snow Valley, for you, for Cher, and for all of us."

"Bah......", Luo Qingyu took a heavy sip. He was completely disappointed in his father, and said coldly: "I really feel worthless for Xiaoxue, because she used her body to block Xiaofeng's sword for you in that situation, regardless of life and death that day. What you are saying now really makes me feel ashamed and disgusted."

After he finished speaking, he slammed the door and walked out, and here, he didn't want to stay any longer.

In a trance, Luo Qingyu had been out for a while, and only Luo Wenbin was left in the room.

The look on his face gradually changed from the smile just now to helplessness, and then fell into endless pain.

It seemed that he was a little older than just now.

There was a wind blowing slowly outside, blowing open the door that had just been thrown by Luo Qingyu and then bounced back again, and gently blew into the house.

The old man in the room could no longer stand, and suddenly slumped on the wooden chair behind him.

He stared blankly at the empty courtyard outside, with a sour face, and laughed bitterly.

It was only at this moment that Luo Wenbin finally realized how outrageous he was wrong.

At this moment, in a corner of the room, there seemed to be a soft sigh.

The voice was faint, but it sounded so weird.

It's just that nothing happened next, Luo Wenbin was still the only one in the house, and everything was calm as usual.

Could it be that the sigh just now was an illusion?

But then, after that sigh, Luo Wenbin's body began to tremble with fear.