Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

The whole earth is full of demon energy, didn't he know this a long time ago?

Yu Ziyang reacted quickly: "Magic cultivator?"

Yi Xiao nodded, "I'll go and have a look."

"I'll go as well."

The two figures flashed past and disappeared into the forest where the fog was fading.The breeze blows, only the flowers lying quietly in front of the stele prove that someone has been there.

To the northwest of Yujia Mountain is the Cultivation Alliance, and the traces of the magic energy disappeared out of thin air as they searched all the way to the vicinity of the Cultivation Alliance.

"Gone."

"It should be Moxiu who restrained his breath. Why didn't he restrain himself before, so he kept a low profile here?"

Yu Ziyang looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the magnificent and huge building of the Cultivation Alliance.

Yi Xiao also thought of something: "Could it be to go to the Cultivation Alliance?"

"Go to Shi Ranran."

Yu Zian followed behind Yu Feng, sighing silently.I don't know when it will start, her father and her brother will not come to my mother's present memorial service together.Every year when she and Yu Feng come here, they only see a bunch of flowers.

Sure enough, when Yu Zian's eyes fell on the tomb, he knew that Yu Ziyang was nothing new, it was still lilies and carnations.

The father and daughter came together and whispered in front of the grave.

Yu Zian was only three years old when Zheng Yue passed away. Her impression of her mother came from Yu Feng holding her and telling the story of every photo in the album.Of course she loves the woman on the tombstone, but compared to the form of worshiping her once a year, Yu Zian hopes to ease the relationship between her father and brother.

"Mom, I'm doing well this year, and my father and brother are also doing well. You should be happy on the other side." Yu Zian put the little daisy in his hand next to Yu Ziyang's bouquet of flowers, and put Yu Feng Pushing away a bit, squatting in front of the tombstone, whispering the secret in my heart, "...Mom must help me too!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up, and Yu Feng came over and stroked her soft hair, "You go back first, I will stay alone with your mother for a while."

Yu Zian turned his head three times and walked away.

The only sound left in the whole forest is the crisp birdsong and the rustle of the wind blowing through the leaves.

Yu Feng was silent for a long time, and finally leaned over and kissed the photo on the tombstone, whispering softly: "Ah Yue, I miss you very much..."

The early autumn morning wind was dry and cool, as if responding to him, a small cyclone rolled up under the magnolia tree.

"I didn't buy you flowers, would you blame me?" Yu Feng smiled, leaned on the tombstone, looked up at the blue sky dotted with dark green branches and leaves: "I will. You like to lose your temper the most."

"This year, a new kid came to the family. His name is Yi Xiao. Both Zi Yang and Zi An like him very much. He is very strong. If you see him, you will definitely want to learn from him."

"Thanks to this little friend, Zi'an and I can both cultivate, but our aptitude is not as good as yours, nor as Ziyang's. I originally planned to wait for Zi'an to take over the company and go down to accompany you. But after I was able to practice, I suddenly changed. I wanted to spend a few more years with my children, maybe I could see our grandchildren and grandchildren? Maybe I could see our great-grandson? I’m too greedy, right?”

"I guess you must really want to grab my ear and scold me now, but you can't scold me." Yu Feng's tone was brisk, but if anyone was present, he would definitely be able to see the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"I really miss you......"

"Yi Xiao gave us a spell called exorcising demons, which can remove the demon energy in the body. You don't have to worry that Ziyang will be in danger if he cultivates so soon... If, if you are still here... If you can practice slowly..." His voice gradually choked.

"At the end of the semester, Zi'an improved by twelve places compared to last semester. It seems that I don't need to go abroad. This semester, I participated in the English competition and the piano competition, and won No.1 in all of them. She is very good. She said that she will take over the company after graduation. Going to do what she likes, guess what she said? Damn girl, she actually said that she wanted to give pocket money to her brother, she really deserves to be your daughter, she is eccentric and as cute as you. "

"Zi Yang, you're still blaming me for not letting him practice at the beginning. But what can I do? I just want him to live a good life. Even if he can't practice, it's fine to live an ordinary life. He is a senior this year. I did a project with my tutor during the semester. He was the only undergraduate student in the project team and published a very good paper, but I didn’t understand it. Anyway, he was very good. Does he look like me? When I was young, I studied It's also very good, I often give you tutoring, do you remember?"

"..."

Yu Feng was still babbling, Yi Xiao tugged on Yu Ziyang's sleeve, the latter looked up at the sky, covered his eyes with his sleeve, and then mouthed: Let's go.

Just now, the two went to the Cultivation Alliance to find Shi Ranran, but they couldn't find it, so they had to return in vain.When I came back, I happened to hear Yu Zian complaining quietly to the tombstone: "My brother always bullies me, Mom, go to his dream at night and help me avenge me!"

After Yu Zian left, Yu Ziyang originally wanted to go with him, but Yi Xiao stopped him, and the two of them hid in the woods together and listened to Yu Feng's thoughts.

It turned out that he was concerned about the children's every move.

It's just that the father's love is deep and introverted, and Yu Ziyang is a master who wants to save face and suffer. The two got together, and the other had been arguing for 14 years.Maybe two people have long stopped being angry with each other, but the way of communication between father and son can't be changed easily.

In order to avoid bumping into Yu Feng on the way back, Yu Ziyang took Yi Xiao down the mountain from the other side, circled around, bought him his favorite yogurt, and then they returned home from the main entrance.

Yu Feng was already sitting in the living room drinking tea, the moment his eyes met Yu Ziyang's, both of them paused in embarrassment.The father coughed as if nothing had happened, and the son pursed his lips and asked, "What kind of tea is it? It's quite fragrant."

Yu Feng opened his eyes slightly, "...Mao Jianer, would you like a drink?"

"Okay." Yu Ziyang lowered his eyelids and sat across from Yu Feng.

Just as Yi Xiao was about to follow, he heard Yu Zian poking his head out from the stairs and winking at him wildly: Come up, come up!Leave them alone!

Yi Xiao went upstairs, and before he could say a word, Yu Zian pushed him back to the room: "Don't be idle, hurry up and read the novel."

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Regardless of his astonishment, Yu Zian wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead after completing the task: "Phew, I'm really too busy, what can I do without me in this family."

The day after the anniversary of Zheng Yue's death, Yu Feng started to go to work again.The minds of the children in the family became active again, Yu Ziyang pretended to be casual and flashed in front of Yi Xiao's eyes all day long, and Yi Xiao finally discovered that the novels sent by his little sister could be his own learning materials, so he read them very seriously. Studying, completely ignoring the dangling certain man.

"I'm going to give Zhang Qingshuang a spirit stone, are you going?"

Yi Xiao raised his head from the phone, his eyes sparkling: "Go!"

Um?Hearing that Zhang Qingshuang is so happy?