Volume 2, Chapter 130: Feng He Leaves Big Words, Qing Feng Paints Big Pie
Someone told me that in the future, there would be a person who would appear by my side with many people and end it all.
I'm so curious about what kind of person that would be.
So I separated a spiritual body and went to the path of reincarnation.
I want to see with my own eyes what that person is like.
At that time, I had three choices in front of the road of reincarnation.
1: Become a lady from a noble family, live a life of wealth and glory, and also meet your brother.
2: The sect’s genius, who is the apple of everyone’s eye, can also meet his brother.
Three: Become a little mute, do laundry and cooking, and cannot enjoy glory before the age of six, but can always be by your side.
I didn't like you at that time.
I just want to see what kind of suffering you will experience in your life.
This choice is the one that will stay with you the longest.
So, I chose to be a little mute.
He cannot speak and does not enjoy wealth.
Heaven says I made the wrong choice, but I think I made the right one.
If I had to do it again, I would still make this choice.
It’s just that I need to be more sensible.
I really like the name Guanqi, it sounds really nice.
Well...at least that's what I think.
..........
Before I knew it, I had written a lot.
Having written this far, I still have more words and more ideas to express, but the paper is full.
I won’t write about watching chess.
Brother, you must take care of yourself. We will definitely see each other again.
Although I don't know how long.
Before that, let me give you some blessings.
May you meet your true love, and may you live in a city of joy and warmth for the rest of your life.
Morning and evening, there is someone who feels sorry for you.
Okay! Brother, that’s all.
Forgive us for leaving without saying goodbye.
Because when we grow up, we also want to do something for our brother!
Love your chess watching.
The rice paper is very white, the words are very black, and there are faint tear marks on them.
Those are the traces left by watching chess, those are the tears of parting.
Ye Tingmu's shoulders were trembling slightly.
Then, it rained on the paper again.
Guanqi has always been the most sensible child.
It was clearly me who owed her, so why did she say sorry to me?
So what about the so-called suffering.
If the sword in my hand cannot be used to protect you, what is the point of me holding it?
The paper is short, but it is full of lovesickness.
The story is long, but I never read enough.
He raised his head, trying to stop his tears.
Then he looked at the sky.
Take a deep breath.
Gently fold the letter paper.
Carefully placed it in his arms.
There are always unspeakable hardships and necessity behind a thousand kinds of reluctant farewells.
He didn't blame the spectators, he only blamed himself for being too weak.
The words "she was the only one in the sea of boundaries" made him inexplicably heartbroken.
"Don't worry, I will definitely go to the Boundary Sea and bring you back, no matter how difficult it is."
There are too many things that are hard to accept in Guanqi's letter.
He took Feng He's letter.
Feng He's letter is the easiest to recognize, the handwriting is very large, so it's written by him.
I tore open the envelope and saw the big, flowing words in the letter.
Big brother.
I'm leaving, I'm going to take back everything that belongs to me.
I am the Demon Lord!
Guan Qi said that in 1,000 years, you will face a catastrophe that will lead to your ascension to heaven.
But don't worry, I'm here.
I can't speak, so I secretly read what Guanqi and others wrote. They wrote a lot.
So I also need to write more. The more words I write, the deeper my feelings will be.
I can’t write any more. See the back.
"Puff..." sound.
Seeing this, Ye Tingmu's defense broke down.
Feng He's handwriting was very large, and just a few short sentences filled the entire piece of paper.
He raised an eyebrow.
The child seems to have become smarter.
He turned the paper.
The words on the back are still very large.
Just a few words.
"Brother, I can't write anymore, but you don't have to worry about me. Who am I? Feng He Jinqi, only God can help me. You can always trust Ye Feng Heliu."
Ye Tingmu shook his head helplessly.
Sigh.
He also collected Feng He's letter.
Then he opened Qingfeng's.
Qingfeng's handwriting is quite neat.
content.
Big brother.
Ahem...Actually, I have always been very low-key.
I don’t want you to know my identity because my previous life was so awesome.
I’m afraid that if you knew, you would feel inferior, and I’m also afraid that you would distance yourself from me.
Hey! I have endured for thirteen years, I have pretended for thirteen years, this time I will not pretend anymore, I will show my cards, I am the Taoist Patriarch.
The most handsome man ever.
The pinnacle of the human race.
Be proud of me, haha!
But brother, don’t worry, you are still my brother, and I won’t look down on you.
Don't feel inferior to me.
hey-hey! !
Believe me, the purpose of my trip is to defeat those invincible opponents for three days.
I also want to recruit followers like you, lots and lots of followers.
The lowest level of Immortal King realm.
If it's too low, your brother will lose face.
Don't worry, when you ascend to heaven in 1,000 years, please send a message to your brother.
Open the back door for you directly.
Just mention my name.
When the time comes, I will bring my brothers to pick you up and let them call you big brother.
Ha ha........
When reading Qingfeng's letter, Ye Tingmu would always laugh out loud intentionally or unintentionally.
It seems like the heaviness of parting is here for him.
It becomes incredibly easy.
The breeze is always like this.
He is also the one who looks most like him among the four children.
Likes to brag, likes to fool people, likes to show off.
Now I have even learned the skill of drawing cakes.
If I were to say, reading Guanqi's letter, I felt heavy-hearted.
But when I read the letters from these two guys, I didn't feel any sadness.
Instead, it makes people look forward to what heights they will reach 1,000 years later.
It gives him a sense of accomplishment in sending his children to study abroad.
But it’s 1,000 years.
How long will that be?
We had been apart for half a year.
He was always worried.
Worry about whether they have enough to eat, whether they are sick, or whether they get into trouble.
Now 1000 years.
It’s hard to bear just thinking about it.
But the kids grew up.
The eagle is supposed to soar between heaven and earth.
He put the envelope away.
Thinking in my heart.
Feng He mentioned the catastrophe of ascension in his letter.
He didn't know where the disaster came from.
He only knew that Dahei had said that as long as Qingfeng entered for three days, he would be able to find a safe place.
Then let him practice slowly.
In this case, they should be safe.
You don't have to worry too much.
It's just that a few of them should have taken him with them.
After three days of that, it wouldn’t take long for me to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm.
In 20 years at most, you will be invincible in the world.
Now they left him.
Guanqi also killed Tianlu.
In this way, he could only be stuck at the ninth level of Saint.
Waiting for a thousand years.
It makes me depressed just thinking about it.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
He also never told Sanwa that he had a system.
They also do this to protect themselves.
You can't blame them.
I can only blame myself for drinking and causing trouble.
I didn't even get to see him for the last time.
He pursed his lips.
"You've become more capable. Now you've learned to work together and hide it from your brother. You're really becoming more and more disobedient."
He focused his eyes on the last letter.
Because Jinghong is still there.
He also didn't know about Dongfang Qingzhu.
So I instinctively felt that this letter was left by Dahei.
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