Heavenly Star Chapter 211: Son of War God
. Before it gets dark, a shooting star suddenly falls from the western sky. Chu Cangming stood up from the tree stump and stared at the west with an eyebrow.
"You guys, come here." He didn't turn his head and drank indignantly.
Chu Cangming and Leng Ya have been soaked in sweat all over their bodies. When they heard the shout, they jumped away from simultaneously and came over. Chu Jingtian, while wiping the sweat on his face, whispered Leng Ya routinely. Leng Ya didn't say a word, Shen Mei concentrates the eyes. This place, he came right. In just one and a half months, he felt that he had made great progress. Although Chu Cangming is Sword God, it does not only teach swords. Chu Jingtian practices "Sword God Arts", which combines Jianmang, Sword Qi, and sword array, and he ... Chu Cangming tells him that he does not need moves, and moves will kill his talent. All he needs is fast, accurate, and fierce. It can be fatal with one blow. You can hurt whoever you want.
Although there are only three simple words, he has found the right direction and knows the heavy weight of these three words.
The two stood side by side with the old man, looking at him questioningly. The old man turned his eyes, paused on Leng Ya's face, and said, "The old friend is dead and sleepy ... you should rest early, too."
"Old friend?" Chu Jingtian scratched his head, was puzzled said: "Does Grandpa also have old friends? Strange, Grandpa, you haven't left here yet. How do you know which old friend died?"
The old man sighed lonely, and seemed to sigh the impermanence of the world: "Feng Zhaoyang, dead."
Leng Ya froze all over.
"Oh! Feng Zhaoyang? Ah? Feng Zhaoyang !?" The big Chu Jingtian stayed for a while before reacting suddenly, looking subconsciously at Leng Ya. But when he saw his face as usual, there was no response at all.
Chu Jingtian touched his nose and said secretly: "A lunatic is a lunatic, and his father did n’t have a decent reaction ... Then his father is about the same age as my grandpa, but he is still a good friend. Is n’t my senior He is still a younger generation, not good ... not good! "
"Go and rest, don't bother me." The old man waved weakly.
"That grandpa, Feng Zhaoyang ... Ah, it's such a great War God predecessor, who can defeat him so much?" Chu Jingtian couldn't help asking.
Chu Cangming If he didn't hear what he was talking about, sit down and close his eyes. This stump is where he sleeps every day. And this is also a way of his practice. Unlike Feng Zhaoyang, who guards Feng Family with one heart, Sword God, who has not been exposed for more than a decade, has never stopped the pace of practice. No one knows what his strength is today, not even himself. Because he hasn't really taken it seriously for too long.
Leng Ya also turned away and returned to his small cottage ... The cottage was the place where Ye Wuchen and Ningxue used to live. It was still the wet floor and the hard wooden bed.
The uninteresting Chu Jingtian had no choice but to walk back to his room and lie down on a hard bed. His body was soothing that he almost flew up. He closed his eyes not long before he slept on "hu hu". Every day Driven by his grandfather's persecution and the desire to leave here earlier, he practiced his sword every day, and sleeping was his greatest enjoyment.
In the middle of the night, Chu Jingtian, who is wandering around the outside world, making friends from all over the world, and marshaling the righteous and admired dreams, was awakened by peeing. He opened his eyes halfway and mumbled a few words in a murmurous manner. Get up and walk outside.
Out of the hut, I took a few steps, and a figure suddenly appeared before him. His mind became clear immediately, and he opened his eyes to look at the man. Through the dim moonlight, he could clearly see that this person was clearly Leng Ya. At this moment, he was holding a long wooden sign in his hand, and whispered something softly in his mouth. In the spirit, he didn't find the outsider approaching.
Chu Jingtian Curiosity aroused, hid crouching behind a big tree, and listened attentively to what he was talking about.
"... You are called War God, and everyone calls you God, but after all, you are only one person, and there will be a day when you die. In the age of three, you kneel when your parents were killed On the street, I almost starved to death. At that time, Emperor of Great Wind Nation passed by by chance, and I felt a sense of concealment, and I sent someone to help you bury your parents-that is, my grandparents, and gave you a full meal, so the three-year-old You swear to heaven that you will swear to repay your gratitude, and to be the best person in the world, to protect your benefactor.
"The Great Wind Emperor at that time just smiled, but then, as War God, the most powerful person in the world, you took the initiative to find Feng Family, and vowed to protect Feng Family all your life. You did it, you re-commit, re-importance ... … In this case, the only thing is that the relationship is weak.
Chu Jingtian has never heard Leng Ya say so much at a time, and it is the first time that Feng Zhaoyang has such a past. Leng Ya also continued his own talk and did not realize his existence.
"At the age of forty, because you must have a descendant bet, you won the 'Confused Heart Keeps Pure' of Snow Woman, and you ca n’t crack it, you have to **** * my poor mother who did n’t know it. With me. But also because of me, your bet was lost because you have descendant ... "
"You are ashamed, but you have never looked at my mother directly, nor have you ever looked at me. When I was ten years old, you accidentally 'see something that you should not see' because of my mother, Relentlessly blinded her eyes and forced her to leave. Since then, my resentment against you has been winning day by day. No one knows that I practice desperately just to defeat you and fight for my mother. ... but my stupid mother has never hated you, and despite your drive, she is struggling to stay with you, hopefully you will change your mind ... "
Leng Ya sighed and looked at the wooden sign that he cut in his hand: "I hate you and hate it all the time. I hate it not for you being indifferent to me, but for how you treat my mother. I always know that, The reason why you are so is not that you have no humanity, but because you are too committed, you only want to protect Great Wind Nation, and you do n’t want to have any other concerns. I scold you, you will just avoid, I hit you, I cut you with a knife, You will never fight back. I stole your Wind Breaker Blade, but you obviously found it, but you did n’t know it. Although you hide it very well, from your eyes, I can feel the pain and guilt ... I know , I always knew that you did not treat my mother as a wife, but you regarded me as a son. "
Leng Ya kneels violently, and heavily's knees sink his knees deeply into the soil. He stretched out his hands, cut off the cold ground, and buried the wooden sign with the words "Father: Feng Zhaoyang" in the soil: "... even if you don't treat me as your son, you ... are mine after all Father. Actually ... you must not know that although I hate you and hate you for treating my mother like this, why not take pride in having a father like you. Now you are dead, you are dead forever, you have no enemies in your life, Even if you die, you must die for Great Wind Nation, and you should die for your own promises. So ... I will not avenge you as a son, no matter who killed you, I will not Revenge for you, because that only tramples on the pride that belongs to you War God. What I can do for you in the end is to send you away, because ... I am your only son and the only relative ... "
He is the only relative of War God, the only one who can give him away ... and his mother is not his father's wife.
"Mother's eyes have been restored. She is now at Heavenly Dragon City. She has nothing to worry about. She no longer needs to live a meal with me. I also understand where I should go, what I should do in the future, you ... Go with peace of mind. Your life is destined to be lonely because of a promise. I hope that you can live for yourself, for your loved ones, and for those around you. "
Leng Ya plucked the soil with his hand, buried the wooden sign in it, and bowed his head: "I am the son of War God and will not lose face for War God. My goal is to surpass you ... surpass you at all costs."
Chu Jingtian has been listening there quietly. At this moment, he began to understand the person Leng Ya again. He always had cold expression, and rarely spoke, as if he had no feelings. under the heavens was his enemy. Now he knows that his character is developed in the indifference and complex hatred of affection. Not because he was ruthless, but he closed his other side early and faced the world with indifference. He wants to be a wolf, but he is not destined to be a real wolf, but a living person with feelings.
He hates his father, and respects the father of leaning back god-like in the deepest heart. He longs for fatherly love. When longing becomes disappointment, he gradually starts to change into despair. He closes his feelings, with hate, with The mother left far away. today, his father died, and he finally revealed his voice to the dead him. Today, this is the last time he was called "Father". After today, he will only appear in his memory and become his goal and reason for becoming stronger.
Leng Ya heavily slaps on the ground three times. This is the first and last time he has bowed his father. When he stood up from the ground, his eyes instantly changed from a downturn to awake as usual. Suddenly, his ears moved, his side turned violently, and his foot was wrong, his hands were like eagle claws, and he grabbed at the place where Chu Jingtian was hiding.
Before wandering, he didn't find Chu Jingtian. When he became the Leng Ya on weekdays, he immediately noticed the slight breathing sound behind the big tree.
Chu Jingtian knew that he had been found, and jumped out quickly, he waved fluently: "It's me, it's me ..."
Leng Ya's hand didn't stop, no matter who he was, he grabbed it directly at his throat. Chu Jingtian refers to the sword, a "wrapped" word method to pull his hand away, the other hand grabbed his wrist, and explained at the fastest speed: "Do n’t, do n’t do it, noisy until Grandpa sleeps. Not good. I know it's wrong for me to overhear, but I didn't mean it. Besides, we are all friends, and it's okay to hear a little bit. "
With each other during this time, he certainly knows how terrible it is for Leng Ya to initiate a madness. The most important thing is to stabilize his emotions first.
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