Mad owl

Yang Jing wanted to turn around and leave without thinking or reading, but after several times of urging, his footsteps seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he couldn't move away.

Hazy, that feeling... I can't explain clearly.

Finally, with a slight sigh in his heart, Yang Jing said, "Give me a few minutes."

"Huh?" Liu Heng, who had already walked a few steps, stepped back, looked at Yang Jing strangely, and followed his gaze to the cold woman in white.

Looking left and right, he frowned slightly, and his expression slowly became strange. "I'll wait for you outside, there's no rush...well...of course, if there are no special circumstances, it's better...uh... hurry up, Brother Jing, you know, the headquarters..."

"I know."

"Then... shall I go first?"

"Do you want me to see you off?" Yang Jing glanced at him.

Liu Heng scratched his head, smiled dryly, and hurried to the woodland, looking back and forth at every step, sometimes clicking his tongue twice, sometimes grinning, sometimes raising his eyebrows, sometimes nodding slowly, until He bumped into a big tree, and then rushed into the woods clutching his bleeding nose.

Yang Jing and the woman looked at each other from a distance, silent and calm, no one expressed anything, no one said anything, it seemed to be looking casually, and it seemed to be immersed in self-consciousness.

People came and went nearby, and many people cast attention, but they seemed to be scruples, no one talked, no one stopped, they were all busy with their own affairs.

Yang Jing's heart was very calm, just quietly watching...watching...

The woman was indifferent and cold, her face was expressionless, she seemed stiff, but at the same time she seemed to be gentle, she was also watching quietly...watching...

The world... only you and me...

"Auntie?" A delicate and tender girl came to the woman's side lightly, breaking the subtle tranquility and subtle touch.

The little girl pursed her mouth, blinked her big eyes, looked at her, then at Yang Jing in the distance, and smiled: "Auntie, who are you looking at?"

"Why did you come out?" The woman withdrew her gaze and smiled, like an iceberg thawing and a snow lotus blooming, beautiful and moving.

"I heard that there are guests, so come out and have a look. Where is she? Yaoyao is late again?" The little girl's name is Mengyao, she is Wu Yunhao's biological daughter, and she was also accidentally captured by Di Cheng when he captured Chen Zun.

Four years have passed, and Mengyao has become more graceful and graceful. Instead of fading, her jade-like skin has become more delicate, watery, delicate and tender, which makes people sigh and pity, and can't bear to touch it.

"It's naughty again, go back to practice, or your father will be angry again when he sees it." The woman fondled Mengyao's forehead.

"You also want others to practice." Mengyao pouted.

"For you."

"What skills do you practice? They are already good enough."

"Whenever you reach your father's level, you can play as much as you want. Before that, you can practice with peace of mind." The woman's voice was very soft and soft.

"Ah?? Father...he...he is perverted. My aunt can't reach it, how can Yaoyao get there." Mengyao took the girl by her arms, pouted and acted like a baby.

"You are not allowed to say that about your father."

"Okay." Mengyao pouted her ruddy mouth, rolled her eyes, and said with a giggle, "Why don't you teach me how to practice kung fu, auntie? It's too boring."

"can."

"Really? Are you sure?" Mengyao folded her eyes, looking weird.

The woman seemed not to see the cunning in Mengyao's eyes, and nodded with a smile.

"Hee hee, that's great, let's go. Let's practice now." Mengyao glanced at Yang Jing in the distance, stuck out her tongue, and insisted on walking back with the woman on her arm.

The woman did not look at Yang Jing again, nor did she reject Mengyao, and disappeared into the valley along the path when she came.

"Going back?" Wu Yunhao, the head of the Yaowang Mansion, stood beside Yang Jing at some point, coughing lightly, waking him up from the silence.

"Something happened at home, I have to go back."

"Where's Yu Niang?"

"Huh?" Yang Jing turned to look at Wu Yunhao.

Wu Yunhao quietly watched the direction in which the woman and Mengyao disappeared, and his cold and arrogant expression appeared a little trance: "Yu Niang's character is a bit withdrawn, except for Mengyao, she has never cared about or talked to anyone, including me and my brother. Especially For men, her usual attitude is indifference, even disgust.

For more than 30 years, Yuniang has been alone, always lonely, and has never had anyone she likes, even when Di Cheng came to my Yaowang Mansion, she never showed up.except you……"

Yang Jing's expression was slightly dazed, he didn't know if he should be happy or if he should have a headache ♀ The task of coming to Hengduan Mountain this time was to cultivate and hit the imperial rank, and he had never thought about other aspects, especially... a woman! !

over the years.

Born for war and survived for war, this is Yang Jing's life coordinates, the martial arts spirit he has always practiced.

Fighting for Di Cheng and working hard for Tianmen, this is his philosophy of life, a dream he has always worked hard for.

Apart from these two points, he has no other distracting thoughts.

But... her appearance...

Yang Jing didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to accept it, but he had to face it, as if there was something in his heart that shouldn't be touched.

A very light and soft touch, never before, hazy, but lingering.

For half a year, she seldom appeared. Occasionally, she just appeared in the fairyland, and disappeared again without knowing it.

In the first two months of training, because of his temper, anger, and multiple surprise attacks by Wu Yunhao and Di Yunyi, Yang Jing made Yaowang's mansion very restless.Inadvertently, he broke into her place of refinement.

Because of her coldness, her arrogance, and her alluring appearance, Yang Jing's heart fluctuated for the first time.

During the month of recuperation, because of pain, frustration, and the sudden change and assassination of the old man in white, Yang Jing lay on the bed in silence for a long time.Inadvertently, he saw her moaning outside the door.

Nobody spoke, he didn't invite, she didn't come in.He just woke up again, and there was a bowl of cold chicken soup on the stone platform next to the bed. It was light and smooth, just like the feeling a woman gave him.

During the two months of transformation, Yang Jing chose to immerse himself in it because of epiphany, gratitude, and growth in constant swinging.Inadvertently, he often saw looming figures in white clothes in the depths of the woods.

They still looked at each other from a distance, and still didn't communicate with each other, but unconsciously, it seemed that something was growing in Yang Jing's heart. This feeling was very subtle and wonderful, and Yang Jing couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to figure it out.

"Perhaps, this is fate. I stayed alone for 35 years, just waiting for the appearance of one person." Wu Yunhao's tranced expression is also somewhat complicated and difficult to understand.

Yuniang's withdrawnness is a kind of indifference and a kind of arrogance. She once regarded men in the world as dogs, and never paid attention to them, let alone cared about anyone.So at the age of 35, I am still alone.

Wu Yunhao understands his sister's character, and has never mentioned this matter, but he is secretly anxious∽Abandoning the status of 'Mansion Master', and simply being an elder brother, Wu Yunhao believes that his sister can have her own happiness, and there is a guardian arm.

But the personality cannot be changed, and the feelings cannot be forced, they can only be left alone.

Until inadvertently, he noticed Yuniang's transformation.

Although she and Yang Jing haven't spoken to each other, or even know each other, but...for people like them, slight behaviors and behaviors are often more real than any love, and more determined than the old days .

A glance at one eye, one thought...a lifetime of love!

"Say goodbye to her for me." Yang Jing really didn't know what to say and what kind of expression to show.He has never experienced emotions, nor fantasized about emotions, and he doesn't know how to face them, and he doesn't have the mood to face them.

Favor?K.fate?And maybe some.Feel?Can't deny it.

But... he... is not suitable for...

"That's not what she wanted."

"You think too much."

"My sister, I understand."

"If you want to choose a husband-in-law for your sister, or want to give her happiness, I'm not suitable." Yang Jing suddenly felt a little funny, just because they looked at each other, it shows that they have a good impression?Ready to make a private life?He didn't understand such things, and he didn't want to tease them.His heart only belongs to Tianmen, to that man whom he admires... Di Cheng.

"It's not up to you to choose whether it's suitable or not, but her."

"Why are you obsessed with me?"

"Fate is destined, her choice is not me☆Jing, take Yuniang away, leave this prison of confinement, and see the outside world."

Yang Jing was a little dumbfounded: "The outside world is very dangerous."

"Yu Niang's lightness kung fu is superb. Looking at the Yao Palace, only my brother and I can overwhelm her, and the rest... can't. Leaving Hengduan Mountain, Yuniang's strength can not only protect herself, but even become a sharp weapon in your hands. Crazy If Ye and Qingrou can complete a tacit cooperation, their combat effectiveness will definitely increase. You can't compete with Xi Yuhuang, but the two of them join forces..."

"Sorry." Yang Jing still didn't feel quite used to it, so he picked up the tungsten gold stick and walked towards the dense forest.

Wu Yunhao did not stop her, but said something... "Yu Niang is in the hut in the southeast corner. For 35 years, she has never stepped out of this dense forest and knows nothing about the outside world. So, I will leave it to you." , Yang Jing, take good care of her for the rest of her life, you are her reliance."

ps: Ahhhhh, I'm so busy, brothers, don't worry, the second update, around three o'clock.Come, flowers, come, give a reward, for Yang Jing's happiness... Hehe...