God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 98
Yi Yuan looked at Feixue who cast his eyes into the distance, holding the flower in his hand and whirling around, and sighed unconsciously.The next moment, Yi Yuan turned around suddenly and walked the way he had come and gone.

"Aren't you going to ask?" Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Feixue turned to look at Yi Yuan's back and asked.

"It's enough." Murmured, after Yi Yuan left such a sentence, he gradually hid in the depths of the woods as when he came, leaving behind Feixue whose expression suddenly dimmed, looking at the wild flowers blooming in his hands , slowly stretched out his hand.

A gust of wind blew by, and as the strength in the hand eased, the flowers fluttered away with the wind, but at the same time, it brought a familiar smell, which was the most smelled recently, the smell of that person.

"I thought you wanted to do something. Is it interesting to sow discord?" Qiao Liu approached Feixue, and Feixue couldn't help frowning when she heard what she said.

"Is this kind of sowing discord?" Feixue asked back and turned to look at Qiao Liu.

"What do you think?" Qiao Liu also put on a trick, but the expression on his face was mocking, unfortunately no one could see it, but the contempt in that tone was obvious.

"It's true!" Feixue replied disapprovingly, and walked past Qiao Liu to the place where she stayed.

"Hmph!" Staring at Feixue's back as he walked away, Qiao Liu smiled wickedly as he thought of what happened just now.

Weak guy, since he wants to know the truth, he should break the casserole and ask the bottom line. What's the point of asking such two innocuous questions?Or... is he afraid too?Afraid that everything he's accepted for so many years is just a lie?

No, it is an ideal world that Master wants to give them, made up of countless lies.Ha ha!Thinking of Yi Yuan with a complex expression, Qiao Liu couldn't help raising his head and laughing loudly. No one knew what he was laughing at. He looked a little crazy, which caused a gust of wind, which disturbed the scenery and Qiao Liu's life. Yi Jue even scraped off the mask on his face.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, Qiao Liu stood in the wind, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the mask flying in the air, that face looking up at the starry sky, with criss-crossing black scars covering the whole face like a knife carving , the eyes in the eye sockets were as black as ink, uncontrollably pouring out dangerous evil spirits.

What about lies?So what?So what about life and death?It didn't matter seven years ago, all of this...

Qiao Liu put the mask on her face with a grim expression.

All this has long been indifferent to him!

"Yi Yuan?" Wushuang, who came out from behind the tree, looked at Yi Yuan who didn't know how long he would stand still, worrying about his eyes, not sure what to do at this time.

Returning to his senses because of Wushuang's appearance, Yi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then dodged Wushuang's sight with a flustered expression, and when he looked up again, the smile on his face made Wushuang couldn't help but grit his teeth .

"Why are you here?" Yi Yuan asked casually, but his mind was not on the topic at all. What kept appearing in his mind was about what he heard from Feixue just now, and the collection of things happening around him non-stop .

What exactly does Master want to do?What unknown things are hidden in the Forbidden Garden?What is the purpose of everything I have done so far?What will happen next? ...

However, the answers to these two questions almost destroyed his entire world, causing even more confusion. What kind of ending would those answers lead to?Yi Yuan didn't know, and wasn't sure if he had the courage to accept it.

"Master..." What is going on?What happened to Spirit Castle?Yi Yuan murmured and lowered his head, gritted his teeth and frowned in confusion, but he had nowhere to vent his depression.

Looking at Yi Yuan like this, Wushuang could only stand still on the spot, unable to do anything, unwilling to help anything, let him look up at the sky above his head, where the leaves were whirling, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes eyes.

That's why he doesn't like that place, that place is not suitable for Yi Yuan at all, but...

what--!Fort Lingshang or something, I hate it the most!
In order to get back to Lingxiao Castle in the shortest possible time, Qiao Liu and his party hurried on their way non-stop. There are also many rumors, and the long-calm rivers and lakes seem to have become turbulent.

In order to save time, he ignored the many day and night trips. As the night gradually fell and deepened, Qiao Liu pulled the horse and stopped in a fairly open place in the woods. Several family soldiers nodded and scattered away, Feixue looked a little surprised.

Before she could figure it out, Qiao Liu had turned over and got off the horse, then looked up at Feixue, and immediately grabbed him off the horse without waiting for the other party's reaction, causing Feixue to stagger and almost fall, but Qiao Liu didn't look at Feixue any more. She pulled the horse aside with a glance.

After finally stabilizing herself, Feixue stood on the spot with a slight frown, glanced at the place where she was, then lowered her head and pulled the cloak on her back.It seemed that she was going to sleep here, and she was used to such suddenness, so Feixue disapproved and walked under the tree where she put her luggage.

Even if she is the Sutra Pavilion that everyone wants, in the eyes of these people, it is just a so-called valuable item, as long as it is not lost.He tried hard to untie the blanket from the horse's back, but it turned out to be very difficult because of his height. This scene made Qiao Liu feel very good, and he seemed to be used to such things, until a pair of big hands suddenly appeared.

Feixue looked up at Yi Yuan who was standing behind him, doubts flashed in his eyes, but the latter took the blanket off the horse's back without saying a word, and even laid it on the ground. When everything was ready, he He turned around and prepared to leave.

"Thank you!" Before Yi Yuan left, Feixue shouted hastily, but Yi Yuan just paused, and then walked away without looking back.

Looking at the somewhat tense figure, the expression on Feixue's face became thoughtful, she held her hands lightly together, she lowered her head and looked at the blanket that had been laid in front of her, letting her thoughts drift far away... so far.

What happened in front of him made Qiao Liu frowned slightly, grabbed the hem of his clothes with a cold snort, and sat on the ground leaning on the tree roots, staring at Feixue slowly sitting on the blanket laid by Yi Yuan, with the corner of his mouth raised With a sneer, he turned his gaze to Yi Yuan who walked not far away.

Silently taking his luggage off the horse's back, Yi Yuan looked at his hands in a daze, thinking of what he had done just now, and what he had seen and heard in the past two days, he couldn't help clenching his hands into fists.

The Sutra Pavilion, a legend that has been widely circulated in the world, did not expect to be true. The Sutra Pavilion in Dongwu Mountain is a person, or a young woman. Seven years ago, she was even just a child, but she was taken away from the very beginning. Imprisonment.

Just because of his extraordinary talent, he can only accept such a fate. Where did he come from?Where should we go from here?Even he, an outsider, couldn't help but wonder, what about the person involved?But……

Thinking of Feixue who was as calm as usual, who seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, what does this approaching destination mean to her?Is it right or wrong to go back like this without hesitating to hide the freedom gained for seven years?

Yi Yuan didn't understand Feixue, just like he didn't understand himself, so he couldn't tell whether the confusion caused by doubts, such wavering was out of pure curiosity, or because he couldn't bear the woman.

"Yi Yuan? Are you alright?" Wushuang was close to where Yi Yuan was standing. He who had nothing to do at all, these two days all his attention was on Yi Yuan with complicated expression.

Although he didn't know the significance of that little junior sister in the legend, the so-called Buddhist scripture pavilion, he knew the shock and harm these things brought to Yi Yuan. Thinking of what he overheard that day, Wushuang ruthlessly Gritting his teeth.

(End of this chapter)