Chapter 121 Martial Arts Revenge 2
Chapter 121 Martial Arts Revenge 2
At this time, Tan Yi turned over slightly, and Murong Fei quickly put the fan away.
Tan Yi didn't wake up, but seemed to have slept unsteadily, with some fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
Murong Fei twisted a wet handkerchief, wiped the sweat off Tan Yi's face, looked at his jade-white cheeks, couldn't help but leaned down, and asked softly, "What does 'flow' mean?"
Tan Yi naturally wouldn't answer him, and slept peacefully by himself.
Just at this moment, there was a long cry of an eagle outside the door, Murong Fei stopped asking questions, put the thin quilt around Tan Yi again, and went out the door.
Fei Ying was very fierce, when he saw Murong Fei, he fell on his arm obediently, but he didn't dare to rub against him, and just stood upright.
Murong Fei untied the note from the eagle's claws, unfolded it, and the eagle flew away immediately.
Murong Fei glanced through the information on the note at a glance, and suddenly, he saw something, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
After reading the note, Murong Fei was silent for a long time, then suddenly grabbed the note tightly, and whispered very slowly, "It turns out that it is the flow of the sinking flow."
He let go of his hand again, and fine scraps of paper fell from his open palm.
Murong Fei's pupils suddenly turned red at some point, and the strange color was as blood-stained.
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Since Ye Qinghan got the "inspiration", he was determined to adjust his attitude.At least, in front of Tan Yi, he couldn't yell at "Fei Fei".
He figured it out, "Fei Fei" was never the same as them, no matter how scheming he was, he couldn't pester Tan Yi for too long.As long as the time for Islam comes, "Fei Fei" is nothing to be afraid of.And at that time, it was his opportunity to perform.
Wherever Jin Cheng goes, gold and stone are open, and Tan Yi will know one day that he is the most suitable person for him.
The "time" comes quickly, and soon it will be almost the middle of the month.In the middle of the month, if there is no task to protect the Dharma of the Sacred Fire Sect, Muslims will be required to protect the Dharma of the leader.
Tan Yi also knew the rules, and without Ye Qinghan's reminder, he had already packed up and planned to go on the road.
Murong Fei bumped into Tan Yi packing his luggage, so he naturally refused to follow him, no matter what he wanted to go back with Tan Yi, Tan Yi had no choice but to take him all the way.
Ye Qinghan was upset inside, but on the surface he remained calm, thinking that if this person really returned to the Holy Fire Cult with them, it might not necessarily be a bad thing.
The people in the sect are not easy to get along with, and maybe there is no need for him to take action at that time, this "Fei Fei" will have no good fruit to eat.
Of course Tan Yi also knew this, and told "Fei Fei" that he could no longer follow him, but "Fei Fei" refused to die.So, he planned to wait for "Fei Fei" to fall asleep one night, and then leave secretly by himself.
Perhaps because Tan Yi mentioned that he wanted to separate from him, Murong Fei clung to Tan Yi even tighter.Not only do they stay close during the day, but they also sleep with Tan Yi at night.
But his injury has healed, so there is no reason to continue like this, Ye Qinghan would not agree, and he firmly and decisively asked for three rooms at the beginning of the stay.
Murong Fei looked reluctant, and finally went back to her room obediently.But every morning, Tan Yi would find a lively and fragrant beauty in red lying beside him, and this beauty was always half-pressed on him in disheveled clothes, making the two of them look very ambiguous, very ambiguous. misleading.
One morning, when Ye Qinghan opened the door and came in, he happened to see this shameless vixen lying with Tan Yi half undressed.
Having learned the lessons of the last two times, Ye Qinghan did not attack "Fei Fei" again, but he could not let the vixen pester Tan Yi, and he simply did not go back to his room, and wanted to occupy a place in Tan Yi's room. I can't hold back the clothes, so I can only agree.
So, the three of them squeezed into a room like this.
Of course Murong Fei wanted to go to bed, but how could Ye Qinghan agree, the two of them disagreed and almost started fighting.
After arguing for a long time, the final result is to talk about clothes and sleep on the bed, and the other two occupy the table and the floor.Tan Yi sleeps soundly every day, but the remaining two people are wary of each other every day, neither will let the other, and they even maintain a strange balance.
Slowly walking to the foot of Qianzhang Mountain, Tan Yi could no longer take Murong Fei with him, so he discussed with Ye Qinghan and planned to leave in the middle of the night.
It would be too disturbing for the two of them to leave together, so Tan Yi asked Ye Qinghan to take the first step.
Finally able to get rid of this big trouble that got in the way, Ye Qinghan was overjoyed in his heart, found an excuse and obediently left first, and then waited eagerly for the conversation on the way.
When Ye Qinghan was not there, Murong Fei immediately climbed onto the bed, and refused to get off no matter what.It was the last day, and Tan Yi didn't refuse much, and he didn't get up quietly until midnight.
He stood in front of the bed, looked at Murong Fei who seemed to be in a deep sleep, took out a letter from his bosom, and several bank notes, and put them together on Murong Fei's pillow.
This money is enough for an ordinary person to spend a lifetime on food and clothing.
After putting away the money and letter, Tan Yi planned to leave.But when he was about to withdraw his hand, Murong Fei suddenly opened his eyes and clasped his hand.
In the darkness, Murong Fei's expression couldn't be seen clearly, he could only hear him whispering, "Are you going to abandon me?"
Tan Yi didn't hear the gloom in his words, and nodded after a moment of silence, "Follow me again, you will be in danger."
As soon as the words finished, Murong Fei immediately tightened his grip on Tan Yi's hand, and he smiled softly, "I will not be in danger."
Tan Yi was in pain from being caught, knowing that Fei Fei must be unhappy again, he could only sigh softly, as if with deep helplessness, but full of sincere care and love, "But, I'm afraid you're in danger."
Murong Fei's tightly gripped hands suddenly loosened, as if she didn't expect Tan Yi to say that.
Murong Fei woke up, so Tan Yi picked up the letter and the bank note that were placed beside his pillow, and handed the bank note to him, "You take these, whether you stay here or do something Small business is fine."
Murong Fei looked at the thick stack of bank notes in his hand, which probably already accounted for almost all of Tan Yi's savings.He actually gave it all to himself?
Murong Fei bit her lip, "But, I want to follow you."
Tan Yi shook his head, "I can't take you with me anymore."
Murong Fei didn't speak.
Tan Yi looked at him, as if seeing his former self.He is now covered in blood, but he is different.
"Fei Fei, let go of your hatred."
Murong Fei was startled, "Why?"
Tan Yi lowered his eyes, and for a moment, he seemed to see the carefree self in southern Xinjiang decades ago.At that time, he didn't know what hatred was, and his hands were clean. When the southern border was destroyed, all he had left in his heart was deep-seated hatred, and he never experienced true happiness since then.
When he killed someone for the first time, he couldn't sleep well all night, and when he closed his eyes, he saw a large piece of blood that made him want to vomit.
The face of the person who died by his hands overlapped with that of his parents, while the face of the murderer gradually overlapped with himself.For revenge, he became the person he hated the most. He once aspired to be a doctor, but now...he no longer even remembers what he used to look like.
Tan Yi closed his eyes, deeply buried the painful memories of the past, and looked at Murong Fei again, "Because hatred will distort a person's heart and make you completely different."
"Besides, you haven't killed anyone yet, and you haven't experienced the feeling of life passing by your hands. You can't accept it."
"The feeling of sticky blood on your hands will make you unable to eat all day and sleep all night. Whether that person is a passerby or an enemy, every life will haunt you in this life. Even if you take revenge in the end, your life will be completely ruined."
When he said these words, Tan Yi's tone was indifferent, but Murong Fei seemed to hear a deep self-loathing.
He did have an enemy, but his enemy had already been killed by him.When killing the enemy, Murong Fei felt neither guilt nor pleasure, but felt that he had completed a task.Human life was insignificant to him, and he never cared about those who died.
However, talking about clothes is different.
Tan Yi seemed to be talking to him, but also to himself, "If possible, I really don't want revenge, I don't want to kill people, I don't want to have hatred, I just want everyone to live a good life, but... ..."
Tan Yi didn't continue, but Murong Fei somehow knew what those unfinished words were: But, he couldn't turn back anymore.From the moment he killed the first innocent person, he can never turn back!
Tan Yi stood in the darkness, his eyes dimmed, as if he was imprisoned in a hell without light, unable to struggle or resist.
But in this way, he still wanted to save others.
"Let go of your hatred and live a good life, okay?"
Looking at those eyes full of hope, Murong Fei couldn't say no, he couldn't bear to let those eyes show disappointment and sadness.
After a long time, he nodded.
As he nodded, a ray of moonlight penetrated the pane and shone on Tan Yi's bright eyes, like stars quietly lighting up in the boundless darkness.He smiled softly, his smile was like a blooming epiphyllum.
Murong Fei's heart shrank suddenly, as if instantly submerged by the overwhelming tide, even breathing became difficult.
But he felt an unprecedented warmth in his chest, as if standing under the sunshine of spring, everything was growing, the green grass was shining, and every inch was full of vitality.
[Drip, Murong Fei's favorability increased by 15 points, and the current favorability is 80.]
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Three days later, Tan Yi and Ye Qinghan returned to the Holy Fire Cult, and were sent to meet the leader immediately.
Murong Fei sat on the leader's seat, still wearing an eerie mask on his face.After listening to the task report, Murong Fei raised his hand to let Ye Qinghan back down.
After finally getting rid of that annoying "Fei Fei", Ye Qinghan turned a day's journey into three days.
He originally wanted to take advantage of these three days to express his feelings to Tan Yi, but every time he came to speak, he couldn't say anything, and he blushed several times without saying a few words.
It was so tangled and tangled, and three days passed.Ye Qinghan thought about it, and wanted to talk to Tan Yi after reporting the mission, but he didn't expect Murong Fei to leave Tan Yi alone again, he couldn't help being a little suspicious.
The Jasper Villa is different from the general martial arts family, and has some connections with the royal family. If it is destroyed, it may be related to the imperial court.Therefore, this mission is only required to find Bingxincao, without killing the owner of the villa.
Since Bingxincao is a fake, their mission is not considered a failure, and today is not yet fifteen, what did Murong Fei leave Tan Yi for?
Ye Qinghan didn't want to leave, and secretly gave Tan Yi several winks, thinking of some excuse to take Tan Yi away, but Tan Yi ignored him and walked up by himself.
Ye Qinghan choked up, and immediately stared fiercely at Tan Yi's back, almost staring him out of two holes.
Why is this person so... so ignorant of good and evil!
Murong Fei is in a very good mood these days, Ye Qinghan is afraid that his blatant disobedience will arouse his hostility, and then Tan Yi will have no good fruit to eat, so he can only retreat depressed.
Walking out of the main hall, Ye Qinghan still couldn't rest assured after thinking about it for a while, then turned around and climbed up a tree next to him, and observed the situation inside the hall through layers of doors, windows, and pillars with difficulty.
Inside the hall.
Tan Yi stood at the bottom of the steps, dressed in white clothes like snow, Murong Fei's gaze was focused on him all the time.Tan Yi's face was respectful, as usual, but his heart was burning like a raging fire.
The bright golden seat not far away reminded him of the humiliation he suffered here last time, the nightmare-like memory of that whole night...Tan Yi forced himself to look away, gently held the folding fan in his hand, and reached it to his heart, There is a name in my heart.
Murong Fei's eyes moved to Tan Yi's chest, and when he saw the folding fan, his eyes turned cold for a moment.
Tan Yi's heart was beating fast, he originally thought that Murong Fei was in a good mood today, maybe he would let him go soon.Suddenly, he felt the atmosphere around him tense up.
Tan Yi couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
After a while, the person on the golden seat really spoke up, the weird and cold voice was like a call from hell: "Guardian Zuo, why are you still standing there, not coming to serve this seat?"
Tan Yi's eyes widened suddenly, his body swayed like falling into an ice cave.
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