Heaven Official’s Blessing

Of course, she chose to run away at night when she couldn't see her hands, just to prevent her adoptive father or Ru Shuiyue and other daughters from showing up - even if her adoptive father was not in the village at the moment; even if Yu Cangyuan was covering for them.

Thinking of Yu Cangyuan, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

That day when Yang Xi died, not even a single person in Yangjiazhuang was left alive - naturally it was the masterpiece of him and Situ Shou.

This was the first time he acted without feeling guilty. It used to be a family of good people who looked kind on the outside, but inside they were all killers. If he hadn't witnessed that scene with his own eyes, he would have mistakenly thought that there were many good people in the world and that her adoptive father was just an exception.

Now he realizes that there are too many people in the world who are duplicitous... So is it possible that the people he was forced to kill in the past were innocent and pitiful on the surface but were actually so hateful that they deserved to die?

Doesn't he need to feel so guilty? Can you give up your inner struggle and pain when the sword falls? Because what's wrong with him just killing a damn person?

This thought flashed through his mind in an instant. He trembled all over and immediately shook off the evil thoughts in his heart. He secretly warned himself that once this thought came to his mind, sooner or later, he would be eaten away by this thought, and he would become the second child as her adoptive father wished. Two Situ Shou.

"I can never sway Yanfu, she still needs me." He murmured. His hands are already bloody. If he no longer keeps the small piece of pure land in his heart, can he still protect his happiness?

When he ended the lives of dozens of people in Yangjiazhuang and returned to Tianshui Village, Yu Cangyuan was waiting for him in Zhuanfu Pavilion. He was taken aback for a moment and thought what happened to Jufu?

"It's okay. Feng Mingxiang will stay with her in the room." Yu Cangyuan saw through his thoughts: "I'm here waiting for you to talk to you if you have something to talk about."

"Talk?" What is there to talk about between him and Yu Cangyuan?

Yu Cangyuan took a few steps forward to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then lowered his voice and said:

"You guys run away." Yu Cangyuan saw the look of shock on his face and continued, "If you don't run away, what happened a few days ago will still happen again until...until Juan Fu dies."

"What does this have to do with her? Why do you want her to die?" How could she deserve it?

"Do you think her adoptive father has no enemies after destroying so many people? Doesn't anyone pay a lot of money to buy a killer? The man named Yang is the best example! Who can tell who they are after a year of moving to this city? More than forty people, ranging from the elderly to children, are all killers? Everyone is confused by the illusion they created, thinking that they are philanthropic families who moved here. They have their share in building bridges and paving roads. Why have they endured it for a year? Why? I want to kill that man! But it’s easy to kill that man with Situ Shou by his side?"

"Then you shouldn't have approached the young lady!" She was almost living in seclusion.

The small Zhuanfu Pavilion is her whole world. Except for a few people, no one will step into the pavilion. Who will know her existence?

Seeing Yu Cangyuan's eyes, he was secretly shocked and suddenly realized. Yes, Miss, she does not exist in the eyes of outsiders, but what about in the eyes of other daughters?

Even if she has no contact with outsiders, as long as her adoptive father puts part of his attention on her, there are many people like Shuiyue among those adopted daughters!

"The young lady is already unable to move. Why does he... keep teasing the young lady from time to time?" Even he could sensitively detect that the young lady's status in her adoptive father's heart was far higher than that of other daughters. Why? Because she is his daughter who has been with him the longest, or does she have other values ​​that can be destroyed to that man?

"Run away. If you can escape as far as possible, take her with you. In the future, more people will believe the rumors and try their best to destroy this daughter who can predict the future."

"You think we can escape?"

"I'll stay and help you escape."

He must have shown his surprise on his face. Yu Cangyuan looked at him intently and said firmly: "I still have things to do to stay, and since you don't agree with the owner, then run away. The owner always trusts me when I do things." I will definitely be able to let you escape. Feng Mingxiang will also escape with you. Although she is not good at martial arts, she is very clever. If something goes wrong temporarily, you don't have to worry about taking care of Juan Fu. As for how you will go your separate ways or kill someone after you escape. I don't care if I silence it."

What is Yu Cangyuan implying? Implying that after escaping from the clutches of the devil, he would kill Feng Mingxiang without anyone noticing and destroy all possibilities of her adoptive father finding them?

After looking at each other for a long time, he lowered his handsome eyes and realized that the young man in front of him had also sunk. Even if Yu Cangyuan left that man one day, he would never be able to return to his original appearance.

Fortunately, he still has Bianfu.

Juan Fu's existence always reminds him that he can't fall, it's okay, it's okay...

Just how long can he last?

Will one day when he looks at himself in the mirror, he is still complacent and still retains his good country nature, but he doesn't know that he has turned into a ferocious evil beast?

So on a dark and windy night, under the cover of Yu Cangyuan, he fled with Juan Fu on his back.

"Bad luck, are you okay?" Feng Mingxiang's Qinggong was pretty good, but he never crossed him, only followed him and paid attention to the blessing on his back.

He nodded.

We walked on the road for most of the night, always on tenterhooks, but it was almost dawn and no one was catching up. Feng Mingxiang had already taken off his guard and said with a smile:

"I originally thought that my adoptive father's clutches were far-reaching, and it would be extremely difficult to escape from his grasp, but now I begin to think that there may be hope -" There are many tributaries in the south of the Yangtze River. It is impossible to find them if the waterway is changed. It's just a matter of luck.

"Ah, bad luck, there are two forked roads here..." The map didn't clearly indicate which one to take. "Anyway, they can be connected by water, but the result is the same -" Still feeling uneasy, he looked at Juanfu and asked tentatively: "Warrenfu, your intuition has never been weak. Do you think... which way should we take?"

"Miss?"

Juan Fu slowly raised his little face and kept silent for a long time. The tall and thin back where his fingertips touched was full of tension... Are you afraid?

What is he afraid of?

"Miss," he said softly, "tell me which way to go so that we can start our lives again after we are completely rid of your adoptive father."

"Start your life again?" she said hoarsely.

He was secretly happy that he finally caught her attention and nodded quickly. She stopped talking after that night and he almost thought that she had spoken in his own dream.

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Fu said softly:

"left."

He and Feng Mingxiang looked at each other and knew that Juanfu was so influenced by her adoptive father that he was so negative that he believed that everything in the world could not escape fate. She pointed out that the decision made by Zuo Zuo must be based on the belief that she could not escape her adoptive father, so it should be - -

"I'll show you, even if fate keeps you by his side, now I'll break it for you!" He said forcefully, and then nodded with Feng Mingxiang and shouted at the same time: "On the right!"

Seeing them running towards the path on the right, Juan Fu didn't stop or protest, and slowly pressed his face against his back as if falling asleep.

It was almost dawn and the cold wind was blowing. He was afraid that she would catch the cold and ran very fast. Feng Mingxiang was never three steps away from him. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked that Feng Mingxiang's Qinggong had improved so much under the guidance of her adoptive father. This woman is not like Situ Shou, otherwise he and Zhou Fu would never escape Tianshui Village even if they had Yu Cangyuan to help them.

The waterway was approaching, and the two of them were overjoyed. Suddenly -

"What's the sound?" Feng Mingxiang's ears stopped in time.

"Is it...a woman's voice?" He became alert and shouted behind him: "Miss, hold me tight." His left hand had reached the soft sword at his waist, ready to go.

"I'll go take a look." Feng Mingxiang flew into the night and soon heard a voice saying: "It's a girl's house!"

He followed the sound and saw a young girl lying on the ground, heavily pregnant. Looking closely at the scars on her body, it was obvious that she had fallen from a high place.

"Oops, she's bleeding non-stop...it seems to be serious." Feng Mingxiang quickly touched a few big holes first and saw a pool of wet blood between the girl's legs. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Po Lun.

"There are no residents around here..."

When their eyes met, they knew what this meant. The only ones who could save her were them. Turn a blind eye to the fact that this pregnant woman will die, no doubt, if she is saved, it will drag them down--

"It's not like we haven't seen dead people before." Seeing Feng Mingxiang's stunned expression as he spoke, he knew that he was too ruthless, but--but--

"It's not like we haven't seen dead people before." Feng Mingxiang smiled wryly, tore off the clean white cloth under the men's clothes, and first bandaged the seriously injured young pregnant woman. "But I have never refused to save my life. If we had just followed the path to the left according to what Zhun Fu said, we would not have felt guilty if we had not seen it and did not know it. But we chose the right side and saw that she wanted to trade the lives of their mother and son. I can't lay my hands on my life. If you are lucky, you can escape with Qi Fu and leave this girl to me."

"You..." How could he be willing to see innocent lives die in front of his eyes? But the weight on his back, as light as a feather, reminded him all the time that he had managed to escape so far. If he wanted to give up, he would never do it again. There is such an opportunity.

And even if he wants to kill her righteous father and die with her righteous father, his effort is far behind! He hates himself so much for not being successful!

He closed his eyes and muttered: "Will it always be the meat on his mouth—who?" He immediately took a step back and turned around to let Xi Fu avoid the most immediate danger.

"Shou'er, be good, Shou'er, wait till Ming Xiang appears."

You can tell who Rourou Tune is without even looking. In an instant, his heart fell into an icy cold cave.

"Shou'er?" Feng Mingxiang exclaimed, "Why are you here? Did you come after me?"

Situ Shou came out from behind the tree impatiently and said with a flattering smile:

"Shou'er has been waiting here for a long time. Father-in-law said that Ming Xiang will come to Shou'er and ask Shou'er not to say anything. Then he will see Ming Xiang's many interesting expressions. Ming Xiang, are you playing with me?"

"Is that so...it turns out that nothing can escape the righteous father's eyes..." Feng Mingxiang lost his mind.

"Shou'er was so good that he didn't say anything."

At this point, Feng Mingxiang gave up completely. "Have you been here for a long time? Have you seen this injured girl?" Seeing Situ Shou showing some confusion, she also knew that Situ Shou could no longer see anyone else except his adoptive father. She sighed: "Can you help? Really? Help me lift this girl up."

Situ Shou nodded happily and walked towards Feng Mingxiang, he sniffed Po Yun in surprise and said, "It smells like sugar. Shou'er also likes sugar very much."

"Don't come near me!" He yelled angrily while taking a step back and hugging Ti Fu tightly on his back.

"I don't want to fight, but my adoptive father said that Po Luck will die if he doesn't come back. Po Luck is the one who went out with me, right? I'm smart and I remember. My adoptive father also said that the one who smells like sugar is Po Luck." Situ Shou's His eyes flicked back and forth between Po Yun and Ju Fu hesitantly. "Who is it?"

The meaning behind the words is not clear at all. Her foster father knew where his weakness was.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't go back." He looked at Situ Shou obediently and helped the pregnant woman with cold eyes. He really wanted to attack her, but he had witnessed her murderous appearance, which was far inferior to his own. To kill her is undoubtedly a pebble hitting a rock for him now.

He closed his eyes and followed them back the way they came.

Suddenly, Xuan Fu's voice floated into his ears softly and softly--

"I said... to the left..."

Since you can't escape, kill that man!

At first, this idea was only vaguely formed in his mind, and he didn't pay much attention to how much he understood his own abilities, not to mention that he had no experience in orthodox martial arts. In terms of years of practice or talent, he was far inferior to her father-in-law. .

If you ask him what kung fu he has learned in these years? The answer is very simple. Apart from the basic skills given to him by Mr. Yu, who has passed away for many years, he only learned how to kill people.

Use the simplest and neatest way to kill someone.

Otherwise, he still only kills people.

From the night when he failed to escape to the next five years, he was buried in martial arts.

As long as he has spare time every day, he will put on heavy bracelets and anklets and practice basic skills. If he has the opportunity, he will peep at every move that her adoptive father taught Situ Shou. do my best.

Whenever he suffers to the point of going crazy, he will think of the surprised expression of Ju Fu.

The young woman rescued that day was surnamed Shen and gave birth to a son within half a month after arriving at Tianshui Manor. .

When Feng Mingxiang stuffed the little baby into Qi Fu's arms, Qi Fu was originally indifferent, and then slowly noticed the crying baby in his arms.

At that time, the expression of astonishment and curiosity on her little face was unforgettable even if it was only for a short time.

It's been a long, long time since Tie Fu has paid attention to everything outside, and sometimes she responds casually and unintentionally when talking to her--

After witnessing that short look, he cherished it and received it in his heart, and he made up his mind to kill someone!

Kill her adoptive father from the bottom of her heart!

No matter how much time it takes, he will kill that man!

So in the past five years, he practiced sword practice more hard than before. He practiced sword practice in the yard until dawn even when Chuan Fu was already asleep--

No matter how much time it takes, no matter how long it takes...he must do it!

"...So you are the same as me..."

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he heard a chuckle that was so smooth that it made people shiver. He was startled and rushed towards Zhuanfu Pavilion.

"...No matter what you do, you can only have the same fate as me... How contradictory isn't it? Is this called life and death? Whoever wants to touch me, I will not die because you are still alive ...You can't die even if you want to, because of me..."

He couldn't hear the intermittent words clearly and didn't bother to pay attention. He broke into Juanfu Pavilion and saw her adoptive father leaning very close to Juanfu and seemed to be whispering something in her ear.

"What are you doing?" He made no secret of his hostility towards her adoptive father and quickly stood in front of Juan Fu.

The man glanced at him casually and smiled on his lips:

"What do you think I will do? Have you seen what I have done?"

"If you want to destroy someone, you wouldn't use a knife yourself." He would only use words to stimulate Huan Fu and make her fall into his trap. "What did you say to the lady?"

"Why don't you ask her yourself?"

He gritted his teeth:

"Miss, as you wish, you can now live a life of peace with the world. Don't bother her again!"

"Hmm, are you indifferent to the world or walking dead?" The man smiled. Although the smile made his handsome face look much younger, the chilling evil spirit on his face could never fade away.

"What am I here for? Oh, I remembered. I'm here to tell Fu'er that she will have a foster mother."

"Foster mother?" She glanced at Juan Fu, her expression was unmoved, but her fingers holding the chair handle turned white.

"It's Mingxiang. Yu Cangyuan should have noticed earlier. Didn't he reveal this great news? Or is it because you are too busy? Too busy practicing martial arts?"

"It's Feng Mingxiang!" He was secretly relieved when he heard her adoptive father's teasing without questioning her ulterior motives. Just now I really thought that the foster mother this man was referring to would be Jianfu.

"It's Mingxiang. She's such a nice girl. I almost want to keep her by my side forever... Just like you, Fuer, do you know who Mingxiang is? It's the girl who will accompany you when bad luck is gone. She I'm twenty like you, and if I don't get married, I'll be an old girl. And you and I will stay with each other, even if we become an old girl, I'll support you, right?!"

Juan Fu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, Po Lun resented that his strength was not enough and had to swallow his anger and said:

"Miss, it's time to rest."

"It's time to rest for two days. As a daughter, you still have to be busy. I'll ask Wu Xiang to come over and you can accompany her to choose her wedding dress." The man looked very happy and didn't care whether she heard it or not. When I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered something and turned around and said kindly: "It's time to have a new heir after my adoptive father gets married. But I can't wait for Ming Xiang to have another child, so why not just take in the child named Xiaopeng? Let's see." He is very smart and very much like you back then. It makes me want to do something to him. Anyway, his mother is a useless thing and needs to be dealt with -" Take a look at the bad luck. "There are some helpers, right?"

Po Lun's heart tightened when he knew that this man was hinting that he would find an opportunity to kill Shen Xiu Niang. This was the first time her adoptive father openly assigned him a task in front of Juan Fu.

He quickly looked at Juan Fu. She lowered her face so that her expression could not be clearly seen, but as usual, she seemed not to have listened to what anyone said.

Don't listen to it. Even if he is stained with blood, he doesn't want her to see it with her own eyes or hear it with her own ears.

The man turned around with a half-smile and was about to walk out the door. Suddenly, a faint sentence came from behind him--

"Why?"

"Miss?"

Juan Fu slowly raised his face and his eyes began to focus on the man.

"Father, you have deliberately pushed me into a hopeless world, and now you want to drag me out by destroying the people around me. Why?"

"Why?" Her adoptive father smiled playfully: "Have I ever taken the initiative to destroy anyone? Everyone has their own choice. Fu'er is your own choice from the beginning to the end, isn't it? Even the loyal dog around you I never threatened him to pick up the sword, but he chose to stay by your side."

Juan Fu slightly narrowed his slender eyes and looked at him slowly and thoughtfully for a while, then said softly but clearly:

"Who is righteous father, and what made you become such a character? No one is born like you. Even if you are destined to be affected by the environment, I would like to know what happened behind you. the you now."

The man first looked at her in surprise and then burst into a series of chuckles. Po Luck had never seen him smile so heartily and his eyes sparkled.

"Mingxiang is afraid that I, Shou'er, will listen to me. The other daughters are both respectful and afraid that I am busy fighting for favor and intrigue. Only you, Fu'er, have you never been afraid of me, have you? Even if I keep you by my side for so many years and let you Seeing my actions make the people around you miserable, you still won't be afraid that I still want to see through my heart, right? Hahaha!" The man clapped his hands lightly with joy: "Oh, I'm so happy. Ten My daughter can't compare to your thoughtfulness, so I decided that your fate will be entangled with me to the end because of your thoughtfulness."

That last sentence made Po Lun's hair stand on end.

After her adoptive father left happily, he hesitated for a moment and was about to speak when she suddenly shifted her gaze to his face.

"Does Ming Xiang want to be the adoptive father's bride?"

"of course not."

"Really... She is destined to have a big roc spread her wings. No one can predict whether her adoptive father will be related to it. And the adoptive father does not seem to be short-lived..."

"What do you want to say, miss?"

Juan Fu looked at his heavy bracelets and shackles for a while before speaking softly:

"Have you ever heard of a fate called mutual death? If you die in the same year, the same month, and the same day, as long as the other person does not die, the other person will be saved no matter how much you commit suicide; It is rare for people to die at the same time. I only heard my adoptive father mention it..."

"Miss, he is instilling some evil ideas in you again!" He thought that the man was just here to teach her some numerology. It's been a long time since she didn't know her horoscopes or read her horoscope. Does that man want to rekindle her thoughts?

The slight smile on her lips then disappeared and she weakly said to him:

"Isn't it hard for you to practice swordplay every day?"

"It's not bitter as long as my wish comes true... Miss, is he talking nonsense in front of you again?"

She shook her head:

"You alone...can't touch him. The Yi father's martial arts are so unpredictable that you can't handle it alone, and Mingxiang can't...Is there another man?"

man? "Yu Cangyuan?"

"It's him." She remembered. "I remember that when he entered the village, his adoptive father asked me to give him instructions and asked me to decide whether he should enter the village. He is Grandpa Yu's son, right?"

"Grandpa Yu?" Po Yun's heart skipped a beat as he remembered that he had been one of the murderers who killed Mr. Yu.

"He's here for revenge, right...is his kung fu good?"

"He is not as good as Situ Shou."

"Situ Shou?" His blank mind was struggling to find distant memories. "She...was picked up by her adoptive father when she was very young. Did his adoptive father intend to make her become the second him?"

Po Luck nodded. "That's her. Now that man has succeeded, no one else can be seen except Feng Mingxiang and Situ Shou."

Chun Yimao thought for a moment and said softly:

"You go to Mingxiang and I have something to tell her." Seeing that he was still refusing to leave, she smiled faintly: "Didn't you always want to get rid of this kind of life?"

"Yes..." He felt vaguely uneasy.

"Then give it a try. Instead of letting him ruin everyone around me, it's better to gamble. I don't tell fortunes anymore, and I don't want to predict everyone's fate. Whether it's success or failure, let's just give it a go."