When Feng Yang was six years old, he had an attack of Shi Jue pulse and was in a coma for three months.
That year, Feng Muyun was unable to return while fending off enemies at the border. The third master of the Feng family rode thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River. The mistress of the Feng family took advantage of the Weishui River to go to the East China Sea to move flowers. Feng Qi, who was also only six years old, even cheated Fei Fei without telling everyone.
The housekeeper went to the north of Saibei and obtained three drops of the young god's blood while surrounded by wolves.
From then on, Feng Yang truly regarded himself as a member of the Feng family.
As a member of the Feng family, Feng Yang is surprisingly strict about trivial details, not to mention these are great favors.
Whether it was his mother-in-law and third uncle who returned without success, or his brother who saved his life.
The kindness of a drop of water needs to be repaid by a spring of water, let alone the kindness of saving a life?
Due to physical reasons, he probably won't be able to repay these kindnesses. The best way is to follow his brother's idea, maybe he can enjoy a normal life. He has no intention of fighting to the end about his grudges.
But now that he saw the person involved, he had to do something, just for his third uncle.
In one lifetime, a person must be a cow and horse for seven lifetimes.
Calculated in this way, he had been a cow and horse for fourteen lives, but died young in two lives, which is really a very sad thing.
But he didn't have time to feel sad.
"I've always said you don't need to take these things to heart, so why do you keep thinking about them?" Feng Muyun said in a stern tone, "A man can only hold so much world if he has a broad mind."
For the first time in his life, Feng Yang did not act according to Feng Muyun's wishes.
He let go of the Overlord Spear and spoke half sarcastically and half self-deprecatingly, "That's right. If my father hadn't been here, why would I have defeated her at the risk of my life?"
Feng Muyun's face turned cold.
Feng Yang said: "My heart is enough to accommodate all things in the world, the universe and the galaxies, but this does not hinder the creation of all things in the universe. Some people in the universe and galaxies occupy a huge proportion in my heart."
Most of the descriptions of love in storybooks involve heaven and earth, and involve many unrealistic things.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow... It sounds magnificent, but it sounds ridiculous.
But some people can occupy such a position in another person's heart.
Feng Yang is not deeply involved in love, but this does not prevent him from treating some people as the heart of the ocean in his life.
Such as family.
Feng Muyun said: "You also know that core skills cannot be taught just by wanting to teach them."
Feng Yang said: "I know, so she is still alive."
Feng Muyun said: "She was only a few years old at that time, so what's the use of being angry with her?"
Feng Yang said: "I didn't vent my anger on her, I just wanted Yao Gu to see my anger."
Feng Muyun is thinking about your anger? Who are you?
The girl finally recovered from the shadow of death. She stared at Feng Yang fiercely and said sarcastically: "The anger of the ants is insignificant to the dragon."
Feng Yang said: "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty."
After a pause, he continued: "Besides, Yaogu is not too strong, at least for the Feng Family and Xueyun Sect."
The girl was startled for a moment, "But you are just a second son."
Feng Yang reminded her, "Direct lineage."
The girl finally understood what Feng Yang meant.
Feng Qi has basically already decided on Wuhenfeng Sword. In other words, the person in front of him has a high chance of becoming the King of Yanbei.
If he had a chance to live.
After thinking about this, her voice became even more sarcastic, "Even if Xueyun Fajian speaks, Yao Gu has the right to refuse medical treatment."
Feng Yang said contemptuously: "Do you think I am still willing to go south to Yao Valley after all these bad things happened?"
The word "gun" means "straight", "straight forward".
The same goes for being a person, especially people from the Feng family.
Instead of being aggrieved and asking for perfection, it is better to live happily and grudges for half a year.
Feng Yang said seriously: "Doctors are kind-hearted. Judging from Yao Gu's behavior over the years, I think Master Ke Gu has forgotten his original intention."
The girl said in disbelief: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Feng Yang said casually: "Who has never died since ancient times?"
The girl thought that was indeed the case.
Yao Gu agreed to Fa Jian's request.
But the patient's personal behavior has nothing to do with Yaogu. In the final analysis, Feng Yang's life is his own.
She waved her sleeves and left. Even if Feng Muyun, the king of Yanbei, tried to persuade her to stay, he wouldn't listen.
Feng Muyun sighed, "Why is this?"
Feng Yang's tense face instantly relaxed, he stepped forward to help Feng Muyun's forearm, and whispered: "This is not in line with the plan of eldest brother and me."
Feng Muyun said: "If there are temporary changes, people's calculations will not be as good as God's calculations."
Feng Yang shook his head, "I will not deviate from the plan without permission before the elder brother speaks."
The elder brother who speaks and the elder brother who shuts up, Feng Muyun was furious, "You are you! Why do you have to listen to your elder brother in everything?"
After a pause, he added: "Since the age of six, my life has been more than just me. Don't you know, father?"
A lot of things happened when Feng Yang was six years old, and Feng Muyun heard about them all.
If he were here, he would definitely not let Yun Wanyan and Feng Xisha move south.
He will go directly to Wuyang to meet the God Emperor and ask him to give the old emperor the remaining elixirs from the past, which can also help Feng Yang to temper his body to perfection, and he will not even have to suffer those crimes.
Divine beasts are also beasts, and no matter how easy the use of beast blood is, it is impossible to create a good seedling with a perfectly tempered body.
That requires a lot of perseverance and a lot of luck.
If Feng Yang had an accident, what would he do?
upset?
Pity?
regret?
None of this matters.
The important thing is that the thing has happened, and since you didn't do it, there is no need to say it.
Feng Yang seemed to understand Feng Muyun's eyes, "Father, there is no need to blame yourself. You are responsible for the safety of the forty million people in Yanbei, so naturally you have to put them first. I don't mean to blame you."
He said: "When a man is alive, he carries a three-foot sword and has made great achievements in the world. I am very proud to have such a father."
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"Who has never died in life since ancient times? Poems are good poems, people are good, but life is life. Who can say accurately?" There is a flying sword hidden in a certain cloud in the sky, and two people are sitting on the flying sword.
One old and one young, both holding dried grass in their mouths.
The one who spoke was the old man, wearing a white sword robe, with a long beard that fell under the sword. He held his chin with one hand and stroked his knees with the other.
"If it weren't for Shi Juemai, my second brother would be a poet who travels all over the world." Feng Qi said with a smile: "And his life is not hard, after all, he still has me as his brother."
The old man glanced sideways at Fengqi, "If you want to save him, it will take at least thirty years."
Feng Qi was startled for a moment, "So long?"
The old man said: "Apart from Miki, only the great beings in the Hedao realm have the ability to save him."
The meaning of this sentence is that he believes that it takes thirty years for the wind to rise to achieve harmony.
Feng Qi frowned, "I think it can be done earlier."
The old man said, "How early?"
Feng Qi said uncertainly, "Fifteen years?"
"Why don't you go to heaven?" the old man said angrily: "Do you really think you are Dugu Feiyun?"
Dugu Feiyun is a taboo name for the old emperor, and few people in the world call him by his name.
Unless they are friends and foes of the same generation.
In other words, the old man in front of me has lived for at least a thousand years.
Who is the old man?
Feng Qi sighed, "Master, when you chose me, didn't you say that I have the appearance of an old emperor?"
It turns out that the old man is Xueyun Magic Sword, one of the strongest at the peak of Xu Dao, Xue Wuji.
"When I say you have the appearance of Dugu Feiyun, I don't mean that you are him. Daoyuan Continent has produced Dugu Feiyun over the years. If you want to reach his height, unless your biological father is not Feng Muyun but What a thief!"
He changed his posture and said, "Besides, your brother can't survive two years, let alone fifteen years?"