I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 264 The Past (11)

Since then, Feng Yuan has been going to the main hall every half a month.

His complexion also gradually improved.

When Feng Yuan went to the hall to heal his wounds for the second time, he met Jiang Yingsi who came back.

That day, I don't know what they said in it, I only know that Master Ming Zhao's attitude towards Feng Yuan has changed since then.

In the future, Feng Yuan will always go down the mountain after finishing his homework in Taiyan Palace, to help some mortals in distress.

Time flies, like falling sand.

The three-year rotation of the Fairy Gate Conference is coming again.

Seeing that the poor sect in the past has become less shabby for the Fairy Gate Conference.Mu Wanwan also showed a rare smile.

"You see it's so lively outside, do you want to go out and have a look?" Mu Wanwan asked while playing with the wooden rabbit in her hand.

It was obviously the weather in May, but Feng Yuan was wrapped in a thick cloak.

Stopping the work in his hands, Feng Yuan brushed off the sawdust on his body.

"If you want to go, you can go, I am in this body, if I go, it will drag you down."

Mu Wanwan's body collapsed when she straightened up, and she reached out to touch the little wooden bird on the table.

"Speaking of which, three years ago I watched you carve all day long with a carving knife. I still don't know what you are carving."

Feng Yuan smiled softly, but felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, and couldn't hold back another mouthful of blood.

Mu Wanwan stood up quickly, and stroked his back with her hand: "If you don't want to say it, you can't say it. How did you get here? If you don't want to say it, just vomit blood and show me."

Feng Yuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You will see the things carved at that time one day, but not now." As he spoke, dipped in his own blood, dotted the little rabbit that had just been carved. eyes. "Look, it's not useless for me to vomit blood, at least I can light my eyes."

Mu Wanwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Fortunately, I didn't insist on asking you to go out with me just now. It's been raining for the past two days, so it's still a bit cold."

Feng Yuan just listened, and kept moving his hands.

After a while the rabbit took shape.

"Let's go play, it's not easy for Taiyan Palace to be so lively." Said Feng Yuan handed the rabbit to Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan looked at Gu Fengyuan: "Then I'll go."

Feng Yuan waved his hand: "Go."

Mu Wanwan turned around and changed her expression, frowning tightly.

Feng Yuan behind him has already shrunk into a ball on the ground.

Three days later, the Fairy Gate Conference began.

Feng Yuan received a letter from Tan Huazong and left the door early.

Mu Wanwan waited for a long time on the way down the mountain before seeing the thin figure walking through the mist.

And the word thin has never had anything to do with Feng Yuan.

"Wow!" Mu Wanwan suddenly jumped out from behind the stone.

Feng Yuan stepped back and smiled: "It's really scary."

Mu Wanwan also smiled helplessly: "Can you stop coaxing me like a child?"

Feng Yuan reached out and touched Mu Wanwan's head, it was a little cold, but Mu Wanwan didn't struggle to move away, he was the person who was most afraid of cold before.

"I see, I won't do it next time. Are you here to wait for me?"

Mu Wanwan laughed until she couldn't see her eyes: "Yes, otherwise, who are you waiting for?"

Feng Yuan smiled: "As for those people three years ago, I should go. Don't worry, I will come back before the end of the Fairy Gate Conference."

Mu Wanwan lowered her head and felt Feng Yuan's footsteps getting farther and farther away.

In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "Can I not go?"

Feng Yuan also stopped walking when he heard Mu Wanwan's crying voice.

"No, I need to send their reincarnated souls, there is no way not to go, that is my sin."

Mu Wanwan stopped talking, and there was no thin figure in the fog anymore.

On the tenth day after Feng Yuan left, the elder of Qingyin Pavilion took out a picture bead.

Sitting on the high platform, Mu Wanwan watched the reenactment of Feng Yuan's murder three years ago, she closed her eyes.

No. 20 days after Feng Yuan left, everyone in the five major factions was thinking about how to get rid of him.

Although Qing Hui explained time and time again, at that time Feng Yuan just wanted to stay away, but he didn't expect to meet someone who abused a young girl in the rainy night, after killing one person, his weak body was backlashed, and he couldn't control himself at all.

Even though Feng Yuan never forgot his sins, since that day, he lived in the world with his last breath to atone for his own sins and pray for them.

Although, Jiang Yingsi also took out the photo beads that the evil spirit confessed to at that time.

Mu Wanwan looked at the opening and closing of the mouths of the people around her, and suddenly felt tired.

She stood on the mountain path for a long, long time, and the cool wind cleared her mind.

But he was caught off guard and heard the whispers of passers-by.

"I heard that Taoist Qing Hui finally changed his mind and wanted to kill Feng Yuan."

"The five major sects jointly demonstrated, it would be inappropriate for Taoist Qinghui not to make such a decision."

"At the end of the day, it was Feng Yuan who killed someone. If he hadn't killed someone, nothing would have happened."

"Don't say that, I heard that there was a disciple in Qingyin Pavilion who cheated ignorant girls everywhere, and left after cheating. The death is no less than that of Feng Yuan."

"There is no evidence for this, unlike Feng Yuan's evidence."

"Speaking of which, how is the person you just mentioned now?"

"The wind and the water are rising."

Mu Wanwan closed her ears, and suddenly smiled, as if she was relieved.

Immediately after summoning Chengyan, Yujian flew for half a day, and saw Fengyuan in a small town within Taiyan Palace.

When her sword fell, it kicked up a cloud of dust.

Feng Yuan waved his sleeves, slowly fanning away the dust.

"Why are you here?" There was still unfinished surprise on his face.

"There is a picture bead on the scene." Mu Wanwan's voice was clear and calm.

Feng Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

"You already knew?"

But Feng Yuan smiled: "I don't know, but there will always be a day, right? They sent me away this time, isn't it because they are afraid that I still have the peak power to stop them? And Tan Huazong is willing to cooperate, It proves that they also want me to die."

"But I don't want to." Mu Wanwan's voice was loud.

Feng Yuan was shocked, as if this was a bigger shock than his imminent death.

After a while, he regained his composure, and reached out to touch Mu Wanwan, but Mu Wanwan dodged it.

"Sooner or later, I will die sooner or later. If I don't submit to him, I will die."

Mu Wanwan's tears kept falling: "Then I beg you, please don't go back now, even if you die, don't go back now, okay?"

Feng Yuan reached out to wipe away her tears: "Ah Wan, let me go back. I should accept my ending."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan's firm eyes, and could no longer reach out to stop her.

When the moon was in the sky, Feng Yuan came back.

Bathed in moonlight and dew, he calmly walked towards his death.

With one palm, the color of the blood spurting out is about to dye the moon red.

With one strike of the sword, his thin body swayed until he collapsed from powerlessness.

With one stick, his pale face was almost pierced by the skylight.

It turns out that it will hurt.

Mu Wanwan couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward with her sword in hand.

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