As night approaches, the fallen leaves on the cliff are blown up by the evening wind and drift toward the lit-up Fengyue Pavilion in the distance.
Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng's dejected look, but still couldn't bear to take action.
"What have you done to make the general think you are a traitor?"
"I"
Bai Feng was speechless for a moment.
Because he didn't know what he had done that would misunderstand the general. Is it just because he failed in the last mission?
When Mo Crow took the blame for that crime for him, the general seemed to be letting go of the situation. Was he just pretending to show them?
wrong,
Bai Feng suddenly remembered something.
Because he yearned for the sound of the piano, he secretly went back and forth to [Purple Orchid Pavilion] many times.
He remembered that when he came back one night, he found a soul-chasing bird watching him quietly on the way.
He didn't pay too much attention to it at the time, he just thought it was an ordinary soul-chasing bird.
But thinking about it now, wasn't the soul-chasing bird that stared at him with its dead eyes the same one that had been following the red owl?
Therefore, his whereabouts have been known to the red owl and reported to the general.
Based on his understanding of Red Owl and Red Owl's character who wanted to kill him, he definitely told the general and said a lot of bad things about him.
And [Purple Lanxuan] is not an ordinary place.
That’s the base camp of [Quicksand]!
Bai Feng now suddenly understood why the general mistakenly thought he was a traitor.
When Mo Ya listened to Bai Feng's story, he punched Bai Feng angrily. Bai Feng was caught off guard and knocked to the ground.
Mo Crow was very angry.
After that day, he discovered that something was wrong with Bai Feng. He just thought he was too obsessed with the sound of the piano.
But how dare he?
I went to [Purple Orchid Pavilion] alone just to listen to the sound of the piano again.
But forget it, the red owl actually discovered the trace and reported it to the general.
Mo Crow squatted down, the indifference in his eyes was greatly diluted by anger, and he sighed and said, "There are some places where there are invisible lines that we cannot cross. I have reminded you many times, but you are too willful."
A gust of wind blew by, blowing the feathers on the shoulders of Bai Feng and Mo Crow.
Bai Feng's dull expression was filled with reluctance due to this gust of wind.
He has already met the piano player. She is a gentle, beautiful young woman, and her every move is pitiful.
Under her fingers, the sound of the piano would be so beautiful, and only he could hear the profound meaning.
A bird with long wings should not be kept in a cage, and should not be restrained by others to be free.
Bai Feng had never thought about leaving before, because he felt that even if he left Xinzheng, he would just go from one cage to another bigger cage, and there would be no difference.
But now, he has found the direction in his heart, and he also wants to escape from this prison.
"Are you lecturing me again? Haha." Bai Feng sneered, "If saying this can help you not feel too guilty after killing me, I am willing to accept this reason."
"Fool!"
Mo Ya roared, and without warning, he reached out and grabbed Bai Feng's neck, and then threw him violently towards the bushes.
Bai Feng was thrown down hard, breaking countless pieces of paper, and then hit a tall tree, causing the tree to sway suddenly.
He fell straight from the tree trunk like a bird with broken wings, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"You never listen to advice and are always so willful! When will you really grow up?"
Bai Feng's face and arms were covered with bloody scars scratched by branches.
He pushed himself up hard, coughed for a while, and raised his eyes to look at the slowly approaching Mo Crow.
Wiping off the broken leaves on his face, Bai Feng felt that his neck was about to be broken by Mo Crow, and he struggled to utter a few words: "In a limited cage, no matter how big you grow, there will always be limits to the cage.
.”
As soon as these words came out, Mo Ya was speechless for a moment, and the words he wanted to say couldn't come out.
A voice sounded in his heart: Yes, even if you grow up and have a cage, how big of a world can you perceive?
If it was not Bai Feng but someone else who aroused Ji Wuye's suspicion this time, he would also be dead in the end.
After all, they cannot freely control their own life and death. The only one who can control their life and death is Ji Wuye.
It was this momentary thought that aroused even more uncontrollable anger in Mo Ya's heart.
His frowning eyebrows kept trembling, and he suddenly shouted loudly, lifted up Bai Feng's collar, and punched him in the chest.
Bai Feng was driven back quickly by Mo Ya's fist, and then hit the tree trunk heavily again.
Mo Ya turned around angrily and walked towards the cliff.
Under the cliff was the general's mansion that he knew well and worked hard for.
Bai Feng covered her chest, sat up shakily, leaned against the tree trunk and coughed a few times, looked at Mo Crow's back and said, "I know why you are so angry."
Mo Crow was silent.
"Actually, you know very well that it is not a pity for people like us to die. However, you have the same idea as me."
Bai Feng was injured and lost most of his strength, but when he said these words, he was full of confidence, as if he was shouting from the heart.
When Mo Ya heard what he said, he didn't turn around, didn't agree, didn't refute, just listened, and the wind held up his long hair and dark clothes.
Bai Feng guessed half of it right.
The other half is that Mo Ya regards Bai Feng as his only ray of light in the darkness.
But now that light is seeking its own death, how can it not make Mo Ya extremely angry?
"I once heard a song about a stray bird looking for its partner. It flew for a long time, but never found it. It finally got very tired and stayed in an empty valley.
, although it has wings, but facing the vast sky, it doesn’t know where to fly.”
Mo Ya tilted his head slightly, "So you found your own sky?"
Although Bai Feng was very embarrassed, he showed a happy smile, like a child who found his favorite candied fruit, "Yes, I found my own freedom."
Mo Ya's frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, he laughed softly, and looked up at the gray but broad sky.
They are also trapped birds in a cage, but Bai Feng is the only one. Only he, a willful boy, dares to try to escape from this cage and fly into the sky.
Mo Ya turned around and walked over, helping Bai Feng up from the ground.
"You go."
Bai Feng looked at him in surprise, "What about your mission?"
Mo Ya smiled and said, "If you want to pursue freedom, I won't stop you. Likewise, no one else can stop me from what I want to do."
"Don't you"
"Boy, if you choose to leave the General's Mansion, then don't come back under any circumstances. From today on, the further away from Xinzheng and South Korea, the better."
Bai Feng stayed for a while and blinked blankly.
On Mo Ya's face, he once again saw the carefree and uninhibited smile that was so familiar to him, containing arrogance and confidence.
Mo Ya suddenly raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "If you want to escape, you must first figure out which of us has better Qinggong."
"What's the meaning?"
"Haven't you heard? Two good friends encountered a ferocious beast, so one of them immediately put on light shoes. The other asked him, you can't outrun the ferocious beast even if you change your shoes? The man replied, I just need to run past it.
That’s it for you.”
Bai Feng heard that Mo Ya was really joking that he was not as fast as him, so he said firmly, "I will definitely be faster than you in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the woods, as if something was moving.
The two of them had keen hearing and immediately looked back.