78. Start
"Qing'er, are we really going to find Childe?" Su Su quickened two steps and approached Qing'er and asked softly.
At this time, the two of them were walking quickly and slowly in the suburbs not far from Sword Forge City, and occasionally some pedestrians could be seen hurrying back and forth.
Qing'er grinned and teased: "You little white girl, is there only my brother in the world?" The title "little white girl" was given by Qing'er for Su Su, one is her surname Bai, and the other is that Su Su is indeed very fair-skinned, but the most important thing is that this girl is as simple as a blank piece of paper, I really don't know how she came to life.
Su Su's first reaction was to nod stunned, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, her little face turned red all of a sudden, and she shook her head and said, "Of course it's not only you, but also Qing'er, but also Sister Yanran, Brother Xie Qian, and now I have to add Shui Ruo!"
"Okay, got it. Qing'er laughed out loud, this silly girl is really cute. Gently took the soft and boneless hand, and kneading and playing with it twice, which made Su Su resentful again.
Qing'er looked at her coquettishness, and somehow she was always inexplicably close in her heart. It stands to reason that with her temper, or the temper of any twenty-eight girl, she will definitely not have a good face in the face of a "rival in love", but when she comes to Susu, she just can't get angry at all.
sighed helplessly in his heart, the smile on his face was still the same, pulled Su Su closer, and whispered: "There is news from the eldest brother, the master has rescued the eldest brother, and now they are on their way back, so you can put your little heart in peace." We're just going to pretend to go to someone and get some people's attention. Finally, he whispered a few words in her ear.
Su Su covered her mouth in surprise, but seeing Qing'er's indifferent smile on her face, she seemed to understand something, put her hand down, and pretended to be calm.
Her appearance made Qing'er laugh again.
Su Su was so angry that she stomped her feet, pouted and said angrily: "Bad Qing'er, you are not allowed to laugh! If you want to laugh again, I will ...... I ...... "she" for a long time, thinking about what I could do to Qing'er, but the result was that I never "just" came up with a reason, and in the end I could only stomp two more feet.
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore. Qing'er rubbed her cheeks and said, but the smile in her eyes did not diminish at all, "Let me tell you the good news, our main task is actually to pick up my brother and master and tell my master about our specific plan." Do you know what this means?" and when Su Su reacted, she had already spoken: "It means, you can see my brother as soon as possible." ”
"Hmm......" Su Su didn't say anything, just stood there with a red face and stupid, not knowing what she was thinking.
Qing'er gently tugged her, laughed a few more words, and the two continued to walk hand in hand.
It was night, black as ink, quiet as extinguished.
A green lamp burns quietly, and the light emitted by the desk does not illuminate the whole world, but it can illuminate people's eyes.
This is Duan Yi's study. Or because of the cold, the doors and windows are closed. He sat behind his desk, flipping through a book page by page.
Suddenly, the light on the desk moved slightly, and a figure slowly walked out of the darkness, his whole body wrapped in a black robe, as if it was an extension of this darkness.
Duan Yi didn't put down the book in his hand, still staring intently, but said in a calm voice: "You're here." ”
"Yes. The voice of the man in black was old and hoarse, and I didn't know if it was true.
However, Duan Yi was obviously not interested in learning about this, so he waved his hand directly at him and said, "Tell me something I'm interested in." ”
"Good. The man's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest because of Duan Yi's attitude, it was still so sad and joyless, giving people a sense of desert. Without the slightest pause, he said directly: "Those few people from the Heavenly Sword Sect have all left the city and are now under our surveillance. Duan Ling Feng has returned, and he is indeed seriously injured. Duan Yun's condition deteriorated and his life was in danger. Duan Shui Ruo has been sent back to the villa, and the two of you will go with him. ”
He paused for a moment, the hat on his head moved slightly, as if he glanced at Duan Yi, and then continued: "I don't know if they sent news to you in time, Duan Ling saw that Duan Shui had amnesia, and despite his opposition, he helped him recover his memory as soon as possible, but the result was the aggravation of his injuries. ”
Hearing this, Duan Yi finally put down the book, raised his gaze, as if meeting the gaze of the black-robed man, but said to himself: "That little girl has recovered her memory......" His fingers were still tapping lightly on the desk, as if he was thinking about something.
However, the black-robed man was very faceless, and he didn't pay attention to his state at this time, and his cold voice sounded to himself: "According to reliable indications, Duan Ling Feng already knows that all this is your action, but he is trapped by injuries, and Duan Yun is critically ill and has no time to take care of it. When he recovers, he will do it to you immediately. ”
"Huh. Duan Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Why should I wait for him to recover from his injuries?" He stood up, slowly began to tidy up the table in his hands, and asked very casually, "How long will it take for your people to be all ready?"
"Three days. ”
"Okay, let's do it in three days. Duan Yi said in a relaxed tone, as if he had just decided to go on an outing, but the glint that flashed in his eyes betrayed his disguise.
After the black-robed man received the instructions, he was just about to leave, but he heard Duan Yi's voice sound again: "I don't want to see the people of your league act without permission again in the past few days. The figure in the darkness paused, but did not answer, the light flickered slightly, and the study returned to its original state.
Three days passed in a flash, and the residents of Sword Forge City were still busy with their busyness. Each of them has their own path to follow and their own life to live. Everything seemed so calm and harmonious.
Only a handful of people can feel that this calm is a precursor to a storm.
Sure enough, a piece of news shattered this calm in an instant like a thunderbolt - Duan Yun, the young owner of Sword Casting Villa, passed away!
The outer city exploded in an instant. In the tavern, some people said that this was a rumor, because more than a month ago he had seen the young owner appear on a certain street in the outer city; of course, some people believed in the reliability of this news, after all, there was no wind and no waves, and this kind of "wave" was caused in the Sword Casting City, if it was a rumor, no matter who did it, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat. Anyway, there are those who are surprised, there are those who are pity, and there are even those who are happy. It wasn't until a definite news came out from the inner city that the entire mountain village had been covered with white cloths! As soon as this news came out, the original scene of people suddenly fell into a strange silence.
No matter how the outside reacted, it was still quiet inside Sword Forge Villa. It's just that it has always been plain and quiet, but now after being paved white, it has become a kind of bleak and dead silence.
The hall has been arranged into a mourning hall, and in the middle of it is a coffin, and in the coffin lies a young man in his prime, none other than Duan Yun.
On the edge of the coffin, Duan Ling*feng stood with his back to the door, his eyes closed, and his hand was gently resting on the coffin, motionless as if it were a statue covered with dust.
"Dad, eat something, you've been standing for two days and two nights. At some point, Shui Ruo was already standing beside him, holding a tray with a bowl of bird's nest porridge on the tray.
"I'm not hungry. Duan Ling Feng shook his head slightly and replied, his voice a little tired.
"Eat if you're not hungry. Shui Ruo said sadly, "Now you are my only relative." ”
Duan Ling*feng's body trembled slightly, opened his eyes, slowly turned his head, and saw Shui Ruo's eyes red like a little rabbit, he couldn't help but feel distressed, reached out and took the bowl of porridge, drank it all, and then put the empty bowl back, touched her head and said softly: "Okay girl, you go back and rest, Dad is fine." ”
"But......" Shui Ruo just wanted to say a few more words, Duan Ling Feng had already interrupted: "Silly girl, look at yourself like this, you must not have rested at all these days, right? Come back when you're rested. ”
If the water can't do it, I have to go down helplessly.
Duan Ling*feng's divine sense followed her away, and he sighed secretly in his heart, and then returned to the posture he had just made.
Not long after the time passed, less than half a pillar of incense, a footstep came in a hurry.
"He's here?" Duan Ling Feng was still motionless, and said lightly.
"Yes, sir. Elder Duan walked up to him and said respectfully.
Duan Ling Feng nodded and said, "Then let's act according to the discussion." ”
"Yes. Elder Duan saluted again and retreated.
Regarding the comer, it will not be someone else, it can only be Duan Yi. Although all the people in the inner city saw that the villa was covered with white, before the official obituary came out, ordinary people would not and did not dare to come rashly, even if they really had some unclear brains, they all let Duan Lao block back. The intention of doing this was obvious--wait for him, and today, he had been standing here for so long, and he was waiting for him to arrive! Duan Ling Feng didn't want to expand the matter and cause turmoil in the entire Sword Casting City. Therefore, he did a lot of actions before, just to let Duan Yi come to the end today.
After Duan Lao left, immediately after, another footstep approached - Duan Yi walked in unhurriedly.