Forty-four doubts do not dissipate with hatred, and Jiaojie listens to the music of the piano as a companion
[bookid=3271478,bookname="Feather does not ascend to the immortal"] continue to recommend a friend's book, a very good Xianxia novel.
In a border town, Liu Feng had just unlocked Tian Shaoqing's acupoint, but Tian Shaoqing still couldn't use force, so although he could move around on his own, he couldn't escape without permission no matter what.
In the past few days, the ruggedness of the road, the sparse population, and the dull atmosphere have made Tian Shaoqing rarely in the mood, seeing such a lively town, naturally very excited, maybe because of facing Unan every day, even if she wants to take revenge, she can't use her strength, Liu Feng confiscated her weapons, so that she can't start.
Tian Shaoqing has no weapons, and his internal strength is restricted, so he can only suppress his hatred in his heart.
Since you can't kill Unan, you can only face life easily and find a chance to escape.
Therefore, when the three of them were marching, she stopped and stopped, wandering around, no matter what she was, she had to take it to check, I don't know if she deliberately made Liu Feng and Unan disgusted, or she wanted to escape with the help of more people, in short, she kept wandering around the town and delaying time.
Unan was even more impatient, seeing her standing in front of the stall and touching around, he was very angry, secretly scolded 'trouble', and wanted to shout, but saw that Liu Feng didn't care, and sometimes looked at the girl stunned, her eyes were extremely soft, others couldn't see it, he could see it clearly, not to mention how good Liu Feng was to cover up, he also understood a man's thoughts.
Unan sighed to himself, becoming more and more depressed.
The two of them stood on the street for a long time, and after a long time, Liu Feng shouted: "It's time to go!"
Tian Shaoqing glanced at Liu Feng and followed them stupidly.
Her steps were as slow as a snail, as heavy as a chain, her eyes peeked at Liu Feng in front of her, and she was annoyed in her heart, and found that Liu Feng was extremely eccentric, and she never talked to herself along the way, but as soon as she spoke, she was coldly ordered to act, and it was difficult for her to get out.
She couldn't help but wonder, and secretly compared Zhao Mingxi with Liu Feng, thinking that Zhao Mingxi was easy to deal with, why couldn't this Liu Feng get rid of? It may be that Liu Feng's precaution is too high, but whenever she has the idea of escaping, she will be seen through at a glance.
Thinking of this, Tian Shaoqing couldn't help but stare at Liu Feng fiercely.
To her surprise, when she was angry, Liu Feng suddenly slowed down and moved behind her to walk, so that there was no hope of escaping.
After a short walk, there was a sudden congestion in front of them, and several people gathered in the middle of the road, blocking half of the road, and from time to time there were bursts of commotion from inside.
Tian Shaoqing was secretly happy when he saw the opportunity, glanced at Liu Feng behind him, smiled suddenly, took three steps and made two steps to sprinkle and strode up, picking up the crowd with both hands, turning around three times and five times inside, walking around, in order to get out of Liu Feng's sight.
Who knew that she had no scruples, disturbed the crowd, and became dissatisfied, and some men raised their eyebrows angrily, and shouted: "What are you doing, bumping around?"
This attracted Liu Feng's attention, and she learned her intentions in an instant, Tian Shaoqing naturally knew the consequences, thinking that time could not wait, and she had to hurry, but everyone didn't want to be pushed, as long as she exerted a little force, she would also push back and squeeze against Tian Shaoqing.
Tian Shaoqing was squeezed inside, and when he looked up, it was the juggling who surrounded the field.
She didn't want to see the excitement, and was about to move again, when her back was hit by a sharp and convex hard object, and she couldn't move immediately.
After a while, Liu Feng moved over, but he didn't speak, his expression was calm, and he reached out to unlock her acupoint, so that she could move freely.
Tian Shaoqing's whole body was numb, relaxed for a moment, couldn't help but look at Liu Feng carefully, seeing that he didn't look at himself, he looked cold, he was annoyed, and he didn't like it in his heart, but he had to obediently appreciate the acrobatics in the field.
Over there, several homeless people are swinging gongs and drums, one of them is beating the gong hard, tearing his throat, shouting loudly, and the remaining three people will use their knives and martial arts, practicing a set of serial knife techniques, may have limited physical strength, for a long time, they are also a little tired, and from time to time they snort to strengthen their momentum. At the wonderful part, everyone gave thunderous applause, and the audience was amused with laughter.
Tian Shaoqing couldn't help laughing, this time he was happy, but there were wisps of soft voices, floating in the air,.
A young man beside him felt a sound in his ears, opened his head to look, as if he was stunned, stared at her for a while, looked at her with strange eyes, and suddenly the three souls went to the seven spirits, and suddenly he didn't know where he was, and his dream was upside down.
The young man was about twenty years old, and he was a little capable, dressed quite gorgeously, like a pampered gentleman, but with a sword in his hand, he was not like an ordinary son, and his eyebrows showed the air of the rivers and lakes.
At this time, the onlookers were having fun, most of them were attracted by juggling, even Tian Shaoqing was no exception, and no one noticed that this young man was a little strange.
Liu Feng was also distracted, and after watching it for a moment, even the juggling was boring, and he turned to the sky and said coldly: "Let's go!"
Tian Shaoqing was stupid, and reluctantly walked out with him, although he was unhappy, but he suddenly found that Liu Feng was more withdrawn in temperament, and he was not easily moved by external objects, no wonder he was so difficult to get rid of.
After they left, the young man who was suitable also followed out of the crowd, staring at the direction of Tian Shaoqing's departure, and suddenly beckoned backwards, summoning three or four young men with swords.
The young man looked at Tian Shaoqing's back, folded his arms, thoughtfully, and said meaningfully: "Do you know what to do?"
One of them was very prominent, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, cheeks and a few cheeks, and patted his chest and said, "Senior brother, don't worry! ”
At dusk that day, Liu Feng and the three of them chose to rest at the store, ate dinner, and went into their rooms to rest.
When the lights were first on, but they were all under the guise of a pretense, no one had the heart to sleep, and that day Shao Qing leaned on the head of the bed, sulking alone. Unan stayed in the room, thinking about Liu Feng's drastic changes in the past few days, and suddenly left the room.
As soon as he stepped out of the store door, he met the young man, what Liu Feng didn't realize was that during the day, he didn't pay attention to the young man with Tian Shaoqing, but Unan saw it.
The lamp was quiet at night, Liu Fengshang was still sitting in the room, facing the bright moon in front of the window, closing his eyes for a while, thinking of the retort mountain in front of him, and he didn't feel tears in his eyes, this day's changes were too great, who would have thought that he had other ideas? A light green robe was separated by candlelight, making his slender figure hazy.
There was a hideous hatred in his eyes, he was already unconscious, and he was full of anger, reminiscing about the past stunned years, childhood memories flashed in his mind, and a child's cry sounded in his ears: "Mother!"
He was only seven years old, and in the midst of a brief moment of joy, his mother was lying on the ground, unconscious, covered in blood.
At that time, my mother was not yet 30 years old, but in the middle of that time, she lost her life.
He remembered the sword in her chest, the bloody blade, that pierced her through and carried her away.
A long sword stained with blood.
He cried and shouted, "Mother!" over and over again, one after another, just like that, trying to wake up his mother.
It's a pity that time has passed, and he is no longer what he used to be, and he doesn't know how to heal his mother at all, so he can only keep wiping the blood on her body with his sleeve.
He thought that as long as he wiped the blood clean, his mother would be fine immediately, but who knew that the blood was flowing more and more, and he couldn't stop it, dyeing his hands red.
He wept helplessly, wiping his tears with his hands, hoping that he would remain calm, and that he would protect his mother, not wanting to point his fingers and his cheeks turn bright red.
In Liu Feng's memory, he will never forget that sentence: "Feng'er, my mother is no longer good!"
"Mother, don't you want to die?" Back then, he shook his mother vigorously, tears flowed down and dripped on his mother's poignant face.
Mother finally stretched out a hand with difficulty, touched his face, and murmured, "Don't cry, my mother is going to find your father, my mother hasn't seen him for a long time, he's waiting for my mother over there!"
For many years, Liu Feng has never forgotten her mother, her name is Ling Qian, she was originally a daughter, but when he was four years old, she lost her normality and became a veritable madman, Liu Feng can't forget the scene of her mother's abnormality.
Thinking about his four-year-old childhood, one day he rushed to his mother's room, and when he pushed the door, he suddenly saw his mother wearing his father's robe, combing men's sideburns, and his beard trembling slightly, jumping in the house, and when he saw him break in, he giggled and said: "Feng'er, do you look like your mother like this, don't you look like your father?"
Liu Feng stared at his mother blankly, and the book in his hand fell weakly.
But the mother turned a blind eye, and jumped inside the house while stroking her palms and laughing: "Haha, Xianggong ......"
Liu Feng couldn't believe what he saw, and exclaimed, "Mother?"
Unexpectedly, this mournful cry lasted for three years, until he was seven years old.
Mother was crazy all day long, singing and dancing, occasionally smirking like crazy: "Feng'er, didn't you say that you haven't seen what your father is like? Look, Dad is back......" She waved her hand and walked around the house.
Liu Feng's eyes were dizzy, and she herself was also dizzy.
This kind of day has accompanied Liu Feng for three years.
When she was seven years old, her mother suddenly became conscious, but in the blink of an eye, she was killed by a sword.
Thinking about this, Liu Feng faced the candlelight, his eyes were full of hatred, and his hands seemed to be about to pinch out the hole in the desk.
He seemed to hear his own cry again, and saw his mother's face again, and when he was dying, she stroked his cheek and sincerely asked: "Feng'er, you remember, your father is Li Jiqi, the son of Li Cunqiao of Li Tang Zhuangzong, and he has hugged him all his life."
Negative, Gai is a man who wants to dominate the industry, and like your grandfather, he is loyal to the Tang Li family and wants to be unified...... Unified Li family, peaceful troubled times, but it's a pity...... Pity...... Your grandfather worked hard in the first half of his life, and in the second half of his life, he favored the servants and mistakenly believed in the ministers
slandered, unjustly killed the generals, captured and plundered the women everywhere and entered the palace to serve them, causing the people to rebel and leave, and ruining the foundation that had been built so hard. Teach you not to be vain or complacent, much less to indulge in wine and immorality, and to inherit from your grandfather and father
Your father was killed by a traitor, and your mother is useless, you must ...... Want...... Avenge him and go ...... Go...... Shogunshan, there is a ...... there Stuff...... Stay ......"
What was left? Before she could finish speaking, she died and went to heaven.
"Mother!" the young body and mind could not bear it, full of crying, and the voice was full of misery.
Liu Feng, who was a direct adult, couldn't let go, and there was a rumbling explosion in his ears, only to hear someone chasing after him and saying, "There's a child there, don't let him run away!"
At the age of seven, he was hunted and killed, and he struggled to escape for his life, trying to survive in the hardships until now. Thinking of this, his eyes turned sharply, bursting out with an infinite killing aura, and he suddenly shot the case, and walked out of the room angrily.