The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

The cottage was shrouded in black clouds, the rain was heavy and never stopped, a blue bird flew into the village against the rain, and landed in Gan Ting's hands.

Gan Ting slightly cast a spell to straighten the hair on the little bird, revealing the letter carried by the blue bird, revealing everything that happened 20 years ago.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

Qin Gaoyang's complexion became worse and worse, and finally Xuanwei's phantom saluted Qin Gaoyang slightly, "I have taken Qinghe away, and I have cast spells to restore all the houses to their original state. The crops can be harvested as usual in autumn, and everything will return to the past. I also hope that Young Master Qin can forgive his sins, and Qinghe will never set foot in Xianyang City again in this lifetime."

Qin Gaoyang's expression gradually became angry, and when he saw his mother being killed by Qinghe, killing intent suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said furiously: "I will kill him!"

Seeing that Qin Gaoyang was about to rush out the door, Fang Cun quickly stopped him, "Gao Yang, calm down."

Qin Gaoyang suddenly pushed Fang Cun away, and said hoarsely: "That's my mother! How do you want me to calm down? The hatred of killing my mother is irresistible! I will definitely cut him into pieces!"

Fang Cun's heart felt cold, he took a step back and didn't try to stop him.

Qin Gaoyang turned around angrily, and suddenly a piece of rice paper was spread out in front of him extremely quickly, stopping his footsteps, and the elegant woody fragrance lingered on the paper.

This is a picture of a fish jumping over the Dragon Gate, one by one superb red carp scrambling up against the current, and the "Dragon Gate" looks like the city gate of Xianyang, I don't know if the carp in the painting just want to jump in, or jump out like fleeing for their lives.

Qin Gaoyang glanced down at the blood-red carp, was stunned for a long time, and said slowly: "That's all... that's all..."

Seeing his depression, Fang Cun couldn't bear to comfort him, "Don't worry, wait until your father wakes up."

Qin Gaoyang nodded dully, turned his head away from looking at the painting, his expression was gloomy, and he was no longer young and handsome.

Fang Cun sighed, and asked Song Zijin: "Zijin, I hope you will help me more, Gao Yang needs time to slow down."

Song Zijin was a man of temperament, and readily agreed, "Okay, then where are you going, back to Chang'an City?"

Fang Cun smiled faintly, "Well, let's go back to Chang'an first."

Going around in Xianyang City these days really made Fang Cun a little mentally exhausted. He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something, "Ah Ting, let's take a step between you and me. I still have some things to take."

Gan Ting said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

Fang Cun thought for a while, and said: "Go first, it won't be good if the people from the heavens catch them later."

"it is good."

Gan Ting didn't know that Fang Cun wanted to send him away, but he didn't know what he was going to do, but he left without thinking too much.

Fang Cun looked at the back of Gan Ting and Qian, the smile on his face gradually froze, he turned around and walked quickly to the rockery in the backyard, not even caring about the torrential rain.

The soil under the rockery has long been wet, and the nepeta was slumped by the rain. Fang Cun was squatting and digging the dirty ground with his hands. The hem of his clothes was stained with filth. Ting's clothes and the jade pendant that shone slightly.

Heavenly Palace.

In the palace of Ganlu Yuanjun, there are golden temples, waterside pavilions with carved flowers, clouds and mists, and beautiful fairies talking and laughing with moonlights in their hands.

A cold wind suddenly passed by the gate of the palace, and the fairies all showed panic. Some big fairies were the first to react positively and hostilely, but when they saw who was coming, they all put down the spiritual weapons in their hands, and were stunned for a while.

"Your Highness...Your Highness is back!"

Fang Cun went straight past them, and stepped into the palace wet all over. The cold rain mixed with yellow mud was dripping in the pure fairy palace.

Gan Lu was stunned for a moment, with surprise on her face, "Yueer?"

Fang Cun looked at the nectar on the Fengluan seat, his eyes were full of indifference and alienation, he threw the dirty clothes to the ground, and the jade pendant fell to the ground, bursting into pieces.

Ganlu was startled, and stood up, "Yue'er, what are you doing?"

Fang Cun eased the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "I know mother is worried about Ah Ting, so I brought him a jade pendant that can track his whereabouts, but mother is too worried, and I can take good care of him. Mother should keep these things for herself. let's go."

When Gan Lu heard that his words were full of Gan Ting and Gan Ting, her complexion became more and more bad, "What about others."

Fang Cun said bluntly: "Ah Ting has been settled by me. Although it is not too hidden, it is at least safer than in Tiangong."

Ganlu looked down at the broken jade pendants scattered all over the floor, and patiently explained: "Yue'er, I am doing this for your own good. If you don't know his movements all the time, what should you do if something happens to you? Who will help you heal your wounds? Who will help you suppress the pain in your body."

Fang Cun interrupted her, "I can do it myself."

"You can not!"

Ganlu roared, noticing that the fairies beside her were trembling and holding their breath, they calmed down, and walked down the hall slowly, still so magnificent, dignified and generous, "Your condition has indeed slowed down a lot over the years, but the spirit in your body Your strength is still weak, without Gan Ting, you can't move a single step."

Fang Cun didn't care much and said, "I'm going to die?"

Ganlu nodded and replied, "Yes."

Fang Cun raised her eyebrows, Gan Lu thought that her eldest son would be afraid of death, and would obediently hide behind her like before, but he didn't expect his next sentence to be.

"I don't want Ah Ting to be my life extension tool."

After finishing speaking, Fang Cun turned around, seemed to be extremely disgusted with this place, and strode away without staying for a moment.

Gan Lu's pupils shrank sharply, and she couldn't keep her composure anymore, "Yue'er! Stop him! Stop him!"

The fairies hesitated a bit, but they still surrounded them.

Fang Cun's eyes were closed tightly, and finally he couldn't help imagining the sword. The hand holding the hilt trembled, and all the emotions that had been suppressed for these days burst out, and he struck down with the sword.

He doesn't hurt people, and his spiritual power is not strong enough to hurt people, but for Gan Lu, this is no different from killing her.

The immortals were at a loss for a moment, and they didn't stop it, and it didn't matter if they didn't stop it.

"Yueer, Yueer, calm down. I know you don't want to use Gan Ting now, but we owe your father too much. If something happens to you, how should I explain to your dead father?"

Fang Cun dropped the sword in his hand, it belonged to Gan Ting, he didn't want to take it anymore, if he wanted to take Gan Ting even for his life, what is the difference between him and a beast.

"Mother, don't worry, at least I haven't had an accident so far."

"Yue'er." Ganlu panicked, explaining to him in panic, "Tomorrow will be the Ghost Festival in the world, and every year on this day is the time when the spiritual power in your body is the most uncontrollable. When you were young, you were very scared. You want me and your father to accompany you, do you remember, Gan Ting..."

Fang Cun interrupted again: "Mother, I am no longer a child. I have grown up to this size, which means that you have devoted too much effort to me. You have done enough and you have not owed anyone."

"So let it go."

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