Flying Dust Chapter 82.2:
At this time, a boat with dark awning was passing under the bridge, Mo Feichen touched the tip of his nose and then jumped down, the tip of his foot on the bow of the boat, so light that the rowing boatman did not realize that someone else was on his boat.
When the boatman turned around, he was shocked.
He Yunfeng looked extraordinary, Mo Feichen was smiling, both of them didn’t look like a bad guy, so the boatman was relieved, “I don’t know where the two of you want to go?”
Mo Feichen’s fingers reached out to He Yunfeng’s waistband recklessly, and felt out some broken silver there, “Can the boatman send us to the next town?”
“Of course you can. I’ve finished selling my goods and I need to go back, but this silver is a bit too much.” This boatman is an honest man.
“Not that much, I smelled the aroma of wine on your boat, I wonder if you can give us a taste?”
“What’s the harm in that?” The boatman dragged out a table, Mo Feichen and He Yunfeng sat on both sides of the boat. The boatman took out two bottles of wine and some peanuts, and told them to help themselves.
He Yunfeng brought the bowl of wine to his nose, “The smell of plum blossoms is really sweet and not greasy.”
Mo Feichen squeezed his eyes, took a small sip of the wine, stretched his neck and fed it into He Yunfeng’s mouth, “Isn’t it better?”
The boatman was still supporting the pole, did not see Mo Feichen action, only heard He Yunfeng loudly said, “Boatman, this is really a good wine.”
“As long as you like it!”
The boat traveled down the river course and stopped at the ferry at nightfall.
On the ferry, someone was already waiting for him.
That person’s expression was not as light as in the past, but more melancholy.
“Big brother Lu! Why are you here?” Mo Feichen went ashore, two or three steps in front of him.
“Feichen … Last night, Qu Sect Master was seriously injured by Wen Qianliu and died.”
This sentence is like a bolt from the blue (from the clear sky) so that Mo Feichen did not stand steady and fall backward, supported by He Yunfeng.
“You… what did you say?” He and Qu Shaofeng only met two or three days ago, how could he suddenly die?
“What’s going on?” Although He Yunfeng’s face was calm, his heart was in shock.
“After the memorial service, each sect’s masters returned back to prepare, Qu Sect Master and Li Zhuo in the road, traveled through a small village … Wen Qianliu is there …… I rushed there too late, Qu Sect master was seriously injured. He wants me to tell you, must find his daughter for him, and also … take good care of Mrs. Qu.”
“Wen Qianliu! It’s Wen Qianliu again! Isn’t it enough that he killed Palace Master Liu?” Mo Feichen gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into fists and trembled, “Then what should my mom do? I thought that Qu Sect Master would be able to grow old with her…”
He Yunfeng hugged him tightly, “I know you are sad, but there is someone who is sadder than you, and that person is your mother.”
“That’s right … right, now we go to Yulin Gate immediately!”
“I’m in Meixian County. I heard that you two were in a boat, using qing gong to come to this place. The fast horse is ready, let’s go now!”
“Thank you, Big Brother Lu!” Mo Feichen’s heart was burning with anxiety, the three of them turned around and rode their horses, rushing to Yulin Town.
When they arrived in front of the Yu Lin Gate, black silk satin was tied up on the gate, and they were preparing for the memorial service.
Mo Feichen stopped at the door, at the moment, not knowing how to enter.
In front of Qu Shaofeng’s memorial seat, a woman in white sat kneeling there, haggard and weak.
“Go in ba.” He Yunfeng took Mo Feichen’s hand and led him across the threshold.
Mo Feichen walked behind Mrs. Qu and softly called out, “Mother …”
Mrs. Qu’s shoulders shook and didn’t say anything.
Mo Feichen pursed his lips, just wanted to go to the side to get a few columns of incense, Mrs. Qu suddenly turned around, embraced him, “Child…”
The incense in his hands fell down.
It was eighteen years ago when she hugged him. She was the first person he saw in this world, and also the first person who left him.
“Mother … don’t be afraid, I will get back my sister, I will still avenge for Qu Sect Master … I still… will be filial! ”
“No, now I have everything, must be because that year left you behind, so the heavens want to punish me ah!”
Watching their mother and son hug each other, Lu Qingmo sighed.
“You don’t look well, did Wen Qianliu hurt you?” He Yunfeng’s gaze did not leave Mo Feichen, but his words were directed to Lu Qingmo.
“… The Thousand Cloud Sword is truly extraordinary, if it wasn’t for Sect Master Qu giving up his sword seed to save me, I wouldn’t even have the chance to stand here today.”
“Manor Leader Lu,” He Yunfeng’s expression remained the same, “Every time you get hurt, Feichen will also be sad.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t let him know.”
That very night, after waiting for Mrs. Qu to fall asleep, Mo Feichen came to Lu Qingmo’s room.
“Big brother Lu, you said that there is a way to confirm where Xiruo is.”
“That’s right, let Bai Jingxi keep the compulsion bugs in captivity to look for Ms. Qu’s whereabouts. I made an appointment for him to meet me at Yu Lin Gate in three days, and now that it is the second day, he should be arriving tomorrow night.” Lu Qingmo paused, “What if Miss Qu is no longer in the Central Plains?”
“Then I better go to the Western Region.”
“I thought you wanted to spend your last moments with He Yunfeng.” Lu Qingmo’s fingers wanted to touch the hair between his ears, but eventually stopped in mid-air.
Many sect leaders had not yet rushed back in time to receive the news from Yu Lin Sect.
After dinner the next day, Bai Jingxi really came.
The news he brought was disheartening, that is, Qu Xi Ruo is really not in the Central Plains.
In fact, this was expected, since Wen Qianliu had returned to the Blood Worshiping Sect, he naturally would not leave Qu Xiruo as a hostage.
Mo Feichen didn’t intend to tell Mrs. Qu this news, but in his heart, he had already planned to go to the Blood Worshiping Sect.
The steward of the Qu family walked through the door with a cup of tea, and just as he crossed the threshold, he heard Bai Jingxi say, “Stop.”
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