MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 421 I want to see how the sword master is capable! 【2 more】

   Chapter 421 I want to see how the sword master is capable! 【2 more】

   "Mother, Xinglan will take good care of you. Please don't go out during this time to avoid any harm. When I come back, I will have a way to heal your body. You must not nod yourselves suicidal."

  Qing Yunge saw Feng Langhuan's relief after seeing her.

   She also knew that her mother had already had the idea of ​​seeking death.

   It's just that I haven't seen her yet, so I've been holding on.

   Qing Yunge was silent.

   She has lost her father and does not want to lose her mother again.

   Even if this is a bit cruel to Feng Langhuan.

   But people cannot be resurrected from the dead, and everything still needs to look forward.

   "Don't worry." Feng Langhuan was stunned, then smiled slightly, "Mother is waiting for you."

   After watching the figure of the girl in the red dress gradually move away, she restrained her smile and pressed her eyebrows a little wearily.

   "Lord Lang Huan?" Xing Lan's heart tightened, "Are you all right?"

   Didn't you all see your little highness?

  Why does Lord Langhuan still look like this?

   "Xiaolan, you said..." Feng Langhuan kept looking in that direction, her eyes were ethereal, and her voice was like a dream, "If I go, will Yunge be sad?"

   "Are you trying to...?!" Hearing this sentence, Xinglan was taken aback, he immediately knelt down on one knee, his voice sank, "Don't forget about it."

   "I can't think of it..." Feng Langhuan repeated softly, "Actually, I thought very clearly, as early as sixteen years ago, I wanted to leave with him."

  Xinglan's body shook violently because he heard the woman in the red skirt reading a poem.

   "Cang Yi is cold and cold, and I have a deep dream in the night for 15 years. I have no regrets when I meet you in this life.

  Feng Langyan raised her hand and caught a fallen leaf.

   She smiled slightly, but her eyes became moist: "In a blink of an eye, another year has passed, Xiaolan, do you think he is doing well now?"

  Xinglan cannot answer this question.

   He has never seen that high-spirited human being, and he has never been involved in this matter, so he cannot make any comments on this relationship.

  It is said that time can erase everything, but after so long, the things of the past are still vivid in my mind.

  Because suffering and hardship will never be erased, they have long been engraved in the depths of the soul.

   "Lord Lang Lan..." Xing Lan was silent for a while before whispering in a hoarse voice, "You still have the little prince and the patriarch, you can't..."

   "Can't be too selfish, right?" Feng Langhuan interrupted him lightly, "I understand all this, but sometimes I can't control myself."

   "Don't worry Xiaolan." After a pause, she sighed softly, "I'm not that stupid, I will go to seek death, I just..."

   The woman in the red skirt raised her hand to cover her eyes, and said softly, "I miss him so much."

   had crystal clear and wet fingers that were as white as jade, and her body was shaking violently.

   "I didn't even...even saw him the last time."

  Feng Langyan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

   At the first sight of her Yunge, she seemed to be able to see the beauty of her father in the past from this arrogant and arrogant red dress girl.

   The face follows her, but the character follows Fengya.

   Don't admit defeat, don't be afraid of strength.

  The eyes are always so firm, people can rest assured to trust and rely on.

   is her and Fengya's daughter.

  Xinglan didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only say: "Lord Lang Huan, Your Highness asked me to take care of you before she returns..."

   "Well, I know." Feng Langhuan had wiped away her tears, she nodded slightly, "Where's my father?"

   "The patriarch should be on his way back." Xing Lan whispered, "Because the Qilin Book was born a while ago, the patriarch was invited to go to the Qilin family."

   "So it is." Feng Langhuan nodded, and immediately, her expression became a little sad, "After my father comes back, I may be a little sad."

   said, she glanced at the broken ice cubes in the distance, and her heart trembled slightly.

  Because of their mother, she and Feng Langyue were separated when they were very young.

   Occasionally, although we meet on the road, there is no communication.

   So she doesn't have much affection for Feng Langyue.

   But Feng Xiao is different.

  No matter what Feng Langyue has done to disgust Feng Xiao, she is his daughter after all, a close relative.

   It must be sad to die like this now.

   "The patriarch is a wise man." Hearing this, Xinglan shook his head, "He won't say anything."

   "Forget it..." Feng Langyue sighed, "If father really wants to blame, then this matter will be borne by me."

   "Lord Lang Yan, you are sometimes too soft-hearted." Xing Lan couldn't help but said, "If my little highness and I are one step late today, you are very likely to..."

   "It's life." Feng Langhuan said lightly, "There are some things you can't avoid."

  Fate is their worst enemy.

   If one day he has the ability to hold his destiny in his hands, that is the real strong man.

   "But Mr. Lang Huan, do you think..." Xing Lan thought about it and said, "The old ancestor's attitude towards the little highness is very strange?"

  Why does it feel like seeing an old friend as soon as we meet?

   Could it be that before this, the ancestors still knew the little highness?

   "It's nothing strange." Feng Langhuan smiled lightly, "Some things we don't think will happen, it will happen invisibly."

  Xinglan thought it made sense, and he also laughed: "I'll help you go to the house to rest."

   Feng Langyue is now dead, no one will care if Feng Langhuan is still in the ice room.

   Moreover, looking at the old man in gray just now, he seemed to agree with the escape from marriage back then.

   "Let's go." Feng Langhuan nodded slightly, "Father is coming back soon, so let's go to his place."

  …

   Here, Qing Yunge followed the old man in gray to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters deep in the Phoenix Valley.

   There is a waterfall that flows straight down from the hill, and then merges with the stream flowing on the ground, making a crisp sound of "ding dong", like a ring colliding.

  Beside the stream is a vegetable garden.

  Qing Yunge saw that there are all kinds of flowers and plants in the garden, colorful, butterflies fluttering, and dragonflies are surrounded.

   Even a plum that only blooms in winter is actually blooming right now.

  In the vegetable garden, there is also a bamboo house.

  The bamboo house doesn't look very big, only enough for one person to live in.

   But when Qing Yunge saw the material used in the bamboo house, he couldn't help hissing.

  If she is not mistaken, the bamboo used in this bamboo house is the mysterious Xuanyue bamboo that can only mature in ten thousand years.

   Xuanyue Bamboo is very rare, and it is extremely difficult to find one occasionally.

   Now, someone has actually built a house out of Xuanyue Bamboo.

   Qing Yunge's gaze towards the grey clothed old man became a little subtle.

  I didn't see it, this old ancestor was still a very rich man.

   Xuanyue bamboo is used in one room. What is the furniture in that room?

   The answer will be revealed soon.

  In the bamboo house, the beds, tables and chairs are all black.

   This is not made of marble, but a kind of mysterious star stone that has great benefits for cultivators when cultivating.

  Mysterious star stone is equivalent to a natural spirit gathering array, but the effect is much better than that of the spirit gathering array.

A    fist-sized Profound Star Stone can be worth the lower-level Spirit Gathering Array.

   As for the old man in gray, the black star stone was directly made into furniture.

   Violent God!

   Qing Yunge wailed.

  How could it be such a waste, she wanted to rob it when she saw it.

"Don't look at me like that, little girl." The old man in gray was sitting on a chair, his tone seemed very helpless, "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, how could I not save myself some coffin books? ?"

   "And, old man, I'm already very poor."

   Poor bastard!

   Qing Yunge's eyes twitched.

   You only need to knock off a corner of your table, and you can get a high price at the auction outside.

   After opening the Three Sacred Temples, Qing Yunge originally thought that he still had a small vault.

   But compared to this old ancestor, he is simply a poor man.

   "Sit down." The old man in gray rubbed his nose, "Although I'm poor, old man, it's okay to invite you to have a drink."

  Qing Yunge was also welcome and sat down.

On the table made of   xuanxing stone, there is a jug.

   She didn't smell the wine, apparently there was no wine in it.

   The old man in gray laughed, and with a wave of his hands, he took out another wine jug and placed it on the table, along with two wine cups.

   Qing Yunge smelled it.

   Sure enough, there was a mellow aroma of wine wafting into the nose, making the pores of the whole body relax.

   She sniffed again, and suddenly noticed a problem.

  Why this wine... Where did she seem to drink it?

"How about little girl?" The old man in grey saw the curious look on the girl in the red dress, and he was a little complacent, "I managed to grab this wine from the emperor's hand, so there is only such a pot left. ,you…"

   He didn't finish his words, because he found that the people in front of him were holding back laughter.

  Qing Yunge tried her best to keep her face tight, without laughing, she said solemnly, "Go ahead."

   She said why she was so familiar, it turned out to be the wine brewed by the emperor.

   She has drunk this wine.

   The reason why Qing Yunge was so impressed with this wine was because of the bet she made with Rong Jinhuai.

   is too pitiful.

   Now, it seems that this wine is still very rare?

   King's Landing: "…"

   Nonsense, this is the wine he made, and it hurts to send it out.

   "Alas, I don't know what you young people are thinking." The old man in gray poured a glass of wine and muttered, "Old man, I kindly invite you to drink, but you laugh at me."

  Qing Yunge: "…"

  What's the matter with this old ancestor being a little cute.

   "Where, you misunderstood me." Qing Yunge blinked, "I just saw this wine, I was very excited, so I wanted to laugh."

   After a pause, she continued: "But when I think about it, it's too rude to laugh in front of you, so I can only hold it back."

   Hearing these words, the old man in grey was stunned for a moment before shaking his head: "The little girl is young, but she is really good at coaxing people."

After saying that, he drank the wine in the cup.

   As if he had tasted it, he put down his glass and said, "Good wine."

  Qing Yunge turned the glass, but did not drink.

   To be honest, she has a shadow on this wine.

   comes from the shadow of a certain prince.

   And one drink of this wine is enough.

   "Huh?" The old man in gray looked at her and seemed surprised, "Why don't you drink?"

  Qing Yunge raised his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "The ancestor asked me, shouldn't it be as simple as drinking?"

   Hearing the words, the grey clothed old man was silent for a while before slowly saying, "Naturally it's not that simple."

   Qing Yunge's eyes narrowed slightly.

   "Old man, I just want to take a look..." His eyes suddenly sharpened, and his voice was not as gentle as before, "What kind of skills does this year's Fengli Sword Master have."

   "Now, I see it."

   As soon as these words came out, Qing Yunge didn't even have a beat in her heartbeat, let alone any fluctuations on her face.

   She poured herself a glass of wine and smiled slightly: "I also really want to see what the master of the Fengli Sword in the mouth of the ancestors has."

   After drinking the wine, Qing Yunge remained calm and calm: "Did the ancestors invite others to come here? Why not let the younger generation see you?"

   She was not surprised that the old man in gray would say such a thing.

   As the eldest member of the Phoenix Clan, he must have had a deep impression of the battle with the Dark Orcs.

   The user of the Phoenix Glass Sword was the Colorful Divine Phoenix. Maybe when the Divine Phoenix used it, it would show something similar to her.

  The old man in gray saw this and decided that she was the master of the Phoenix Glass.

   But just trying to deceive her with these things is not enough.

   Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man looked at her for a full ten seconds before narrowing the sharpness in his eyes.

  Qing Yunge smiled and toasted, frankly.

   "I'm old and useless." The old man in gray suddenly stood up, his voice tinged with weariness, "So you'll be dazzled by everything."

   "Let's go." He looked at her with a bit of deep thought in his eyes, "The Phoenix Clan will not investigate what happened today."

   "The old ancestor will not be held accountable." Qing Yunge smiled lightly, "After all, if the old ancestor wanted to be held accountable, he would have come forward as early as when I entered the Phoenix Clan."

   "Oh?" Hearing this, the old man in gray raised his eyebrows, "Little girl, what do you mean by that?"

"The ancestors have great powers, and everything of the Phoenix Clan cannot escape the consciousness of the ancestors." Qing Yunge nodded, "If my guess is correct, the reason why the ancestors showed up so late was because I wanted to use mine. hand…"

   A faint floating light flashed across her eyes, as if a meteor was falling: "Get rid of Feng Langyue."

   (end of this chapter)