The Love of Mingya in the Fox Spirit

Chapter 115 "Letters"

Inside the circle, on the border city wall.

"Hmm, what's this?"

Wang Quanba touched his still groggy head and swayed as he sat up.

His memories before falling into a coma gradually came back, and his memory stopped at the image of himself wielding a sword and slashing at Wang Quanzui.

"Little sister!!"

Wang Quanba's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked around, trying to find Wang Quanzui's figure.

Finally, upon seeing Wang Quanzui and the masked group lying quietly on the ground in the distance, their bodies undulating slightly, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

As for why they were on the ground, it's easy to understand. They had given those people at the border a good beating when they went out, so it's only natural that they were furious.

My little sister and everyone else are still alive, that's great. Thankfully, he didn't do anything terribly wrong.

"This is...the industry? How did we get back here?"

Wang Quanba Ye rested his hand on his forehead, ran his fingers through his hair, and looked thoughtful.

“It’s Second Brother…” A deep voice rang in Wang Quanba’s ears.

Looking up, Wang Quanba saw Yang Yitan standing on the city wall with his back to him, his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance beyond the city.

"Kongming? Haha, that's true. It seems only he can save us."

Seeing Yang Yitan's strange state, Wang Quanba felt keenly that something was wrong. Although he had a vague, absurd guess in his mind, he was unwilling to believe it, so he could only laugh it off.

Yang Yitan remained silent, simply standing there as Wang Quanba's smile gradually faded.

Where is Kongming?

Wang Quanba slowly stood up and said each word with difficulty, as if these few words alone had exhausted all his strength.

"...Second brother...he hasn't come back..."

"..."

Wang Quanba remained silent. Instead of shouting, he silently pulled out the sword stuck in the ground beside him and walked resolutely towards the outside of the circle.

"Big Brother!!"

Yang Yitan flashed and appeared in front of Wang Quanba Ye, reaching out to stop him.

"Third brother, get out of the way!!!" Wang Quanba shouted.

Yang Yi remained unmoved, his eyes fixed on Wang Quanba's eyes. He could see that deep within Wang Quanba's eyes was an unconcealable grief.

"Before my second brother left, he specifically instructed me to stop you and prevent you from entering the circle again."

"Get out of the way!! We're all back, how can I leave him alone outside the circle!!!"

Wang Quanba stepped forward, sword in hand, his voice filled with excitement.

Yang Yi sighed in silence. It was the first time he had ever seen his elder brother lose his composure like this. But he knew that he couldn't let Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye pass by today. Going outside the circle now would be suicide!

Do you want your second brother to die in vain?

Ding~

Upon hearing this, Wang Quanba's grip on the immortal sword loosened, and the sword fell limply onto the city wall, making a metallic clanging sound.

At the same time, as thunder rumbled in the sky, a torrential downpour suddenly began, as if even the heavens were grieving.

puff~

The next moment, Wang Quanbaye seemed to lose his soul and knelt down, supporting himself with his hands on the ground. Rainwater soaked his hair, and droplets slid down his cheeks, making it impossible to tell whether they were rain or tears.

At this moment, Wang Quanba was filled with self-blame. In his opinion, Zhuge Ming stayed outside the circle to protect them. Otherwise, with his strength, he would definitely have been able to escape unscathed.

As the leader of the masked gang, he only thought about leading his brothers to make a name for themselves, but he never considered that as the leader, he should be responsible for the lives of his brothers.

Zhuge Ming's "death" was a complete wake-up call for this genius who thought he was omnipotent.

Now, Wang Quanba realized just how ignorant he had been before.

Young and arrogant, they thought they could do anything in this world, but in the end, they will be awakened by the bloody reality.

Isn't this rain, in a way, a mockery of itself by the heavens?

"The damn one is me..."

The other masked members, who had woken up at some point, silently surrounded Wang Quanba Ye without uttering a word.

Seeing Wang Quanba's current state and considering Zhuge Ming's disappearance, they naturally guessed the cruel reality: their second brother was probably in grave danger.

Yang Yi patted Wang Quanba on the shoulder. He was also feeling bad and wanted to express his grief like Wang Quanba.

But he couldn't. Remembering Zhuge Ming's instructions, he had to force himself to suppress his weakness and pretend to be strong in order to revive the team whose morale had plummeted.

He could not allow the imperial power and hegemony to continue in such a passive manner. The deceased are gone, so those of us who are alive should carry on with their wishes and move forward step by step with strength!

This is also the principle that Zhuge Ming wanted to convey to the king about the pursuit of power and hegemony!

Just as Yang Yitan was about to speak to Wang Quanba Ye to cheer up, the old man of Tianmen slowly walked up to the crowd with a letter in his hand and an umbrella in his hand.

"This is what your brother asked me to give you..."

Yang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly took it.

"He's remarkable. Countless reckless people throughout history have ventured outside the circle, but probably only you kids have managed to emerge unscathed. What a pity..."

The old man from Tianmen sighed regretfully, shook his head, and left.

No one spoke. Even Li Quzhuo, who was usually very talkative, couldn't utter a word. Although his face couldn't be seen under the mask, his trembling shoulders wouldn't stop.

Aoki Yuan silently raised the jade ruyi and used her magic to create a space where she could avoid the rain and prevent the envelope from getting wet.

Yang Yi looked down and saw several large characters written on the envelope in a flamboyant style: "To be opened by the King of Power and Hegemony!"

"Eldest brother, this is a letter from your second brother..."

Wang Quanba did not reply, or rather, he dared not reply. He felt he had no face to see Zhuge Ming, even if it was just a letter from him!

Yang sighed softly, unfolded the letter, and began to read: "To Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye personally, I guess..."

I bet you're kneeling on the ground right now listening to someone read this letter, right? I'm telling you, please don't. It's not Chinese New Year, and I'm not going to give you any lucky money. There's no need for you to perform such a grand ceremony for me.

Haha, jokes over, now it's time to get down to business.

When you see this letter, it means you have returned alive from outside the circle. First of all, congratulations! You have witnessed the truth of this world. You are the first people in history to do so.

As Yang Yitan read this, his lips twitched. How should he put it? He truly lived up to his second brother's reputation. His prediction was so accurate, and the last sentence was definitely a taunt against them!

"Continue!" Wang Quanba roared.

Yang Yi was taken aback, but then he was secretly pleased. The fact that his boss was able to reply meant that his heart had not completely died!

So Yang Yitan continued reading: "Secondly, let me make one point clear: I am not someone who dies easily. So don't curse me to die out there, or I'll hang you all up and beat you when I get back."

Now that you have the answer you've been looking for, I imagine you might be feeling a little lost. You all abandoned everything, put on this mask, and wanted to prove yourselves.

Now that you have succeeded, it is time for you to shoulder the responsibilities that come with it.

You are all the future of the Dao Alliance families, and you are my brothers, so I will not allow you to die such a miserable death outside the circle!

When you come back, stop wearing these masks all the time. You are who you are, not someone else's descendants. Since you have already achieved your own success using masks, why not use your true identities to achieve another kind of success?

Okay, I've said a bit too much, and I sound a bit like that kid Qu Zhuo. Anyway, with my own expectations for you, continue writing your glorious chapters. We'll meet again someday!

As soon as he finished speaking, the envelope was destroyed...

Chapter 116 "The Strange Changes at Shenhuo Mountain Manor"

On the city wall, no one spoke, and the Dao Alliance members wisely refrained from disturbing the group. (Biqushu.net)

"I don't believe my second brother would die so easily out there. Although we are too weak to go in now, I will come back one day."

Li Quzhuo's words broke the silence of the place. He was the most cheerful among the masked people and usually acted as the team's source of joy, so it was not surprising that he was the first to stand up.

“Yes, brother, we haven’t lost yet!” Yang Yitan chimed in.

Wang Quanba Ye remained silent, slowly rising from the ground. He glanced at the destroyed envelope on the ground, his mind replaying the words Zhuge Ming had left him.

"Let's go back first!"

After saying that, he flew away alone on his immortal sword without waiting for anyone else's reply.

"Boss!!" Li Quzhuo called out anxiously, reaching out his hand.

Yang Yi patted Li Quzhuo on the shoulder and slowly shook his head.

"Let your brother have some peace and quiet, maybe that will make him feel better..."

After saying that, she turned to Wang Quanzui, who was already crying his eyes out, and instructed him, "Seventh Sister, go and follow your brother, and keep an eye on him."

"Um……"

Watching Wang Quanzui's departing figure, and then looking at his brothers' dejected faces, Yang Yi sighed, knowing that this incident had been a huge blow to everyone.

Since the establishment of their masked organization, they have easily defeated all their enemies and their actions have always been smooth sailing. However, their first defeat was such a devastating blow, which would be unacceptable to anyone.

He couldn't think of any way to get his brothers back on their feet, so Yang Yitan could only let them go their separate ways.

"Sigh, if my second brother were still here, this situation would be a piece of cake for him..."

On the city wall, Yang Yi took one last deep look at the world outside that had left such a "deep impression" on them, and in the end, he could only leave unwillingly.

Thus, the journey outside the masked circle came to an end.

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One month later, in Wangquan Manor, in Wangquan Baye's room,

"Brother, you haven't left your room for a whole month..."

Wang Quanzui looked worriedly at Wang Quanba Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor in the room, motionless. He had been in this position for a whole month since he returned from outside the circle a month ago, during which time he neither ate nor drank, which made Wang Quanzui very worried.

Wang Quanzui knew that he was blaming himself. He was blaming himself for not only failing to protect his brother as the eldest brother, but also indirectly causing Zhuge Ming's death.

"Ah, young master..."

Butler Fei sighed helplessly. He had known what had happened to the Masked Organization for several hours after Wang Quanba returned home without saying a word a month ago.

Yes, as the steward of the Wangquan family, the number one family in the Dao Alliance, how could he not know what his young master was doing outside all day long?