Chapter 52: Mo Dao Doesn't Lose His Soul (5)
Zhou Zhanhong was silent.
Long Zhanyan turned around, took a few steps back, stood still, and looked at Li Fengxun.
"I am very satisfied with the scene you directed, and I am not presumptuous that my left hand is injured, but it is your turn to fulfill your promise and answer my questions."
"What you want to ask is the purpose of Shangguan Xianhao's involvement in the rivers and lakes, right?"
Li Fengxun stared at the girl in front of her, her soft face was still dyed with a look of disbelief, but her current gaze was unexpectedly mature.
"Anything you want to know, I'll tell you."
"It's no secret that in another month, there will be a martial arts event in the Absolute Saint Valley."
"When the time comes, I will announce my intentions to the world, in the final analysis, but I just want this martial arts to be more united and contribute more to the country."
Li Fengxun said solemnly.
"Another important event is that the Valley Lord of the Absolute Holy Valley will become the national teacher of the Maya Kingdom, as a way to show the court's tribute to the heroes of the martial arts."
Long Zhanyan's eyes didn't blink, and he said, "Absolute Saint Valley." ”
"Hehe, I can also tell you that the current valley master of the Absolute Saint Valley has not been elected yet, Long Zhanyan, if you are interested, you can try it?"
"Is it because of Zixia Valley?" Long Zhanyan's voice was unexpected.
The corners of her mouth said with a smile: "Are you worried that Zixia Valley and the royal family of the Russian Kingdom are too close, so you want to win over other forces on the rivers and lakes?" ”
The murderous aura in Li Fengxun's eyes flashed, and it was just an instant.
He chuckled again, and the laughter grew louder and louder, until it turned into a loud laugh in the sky.
Long Zhanyan's eyes narrowed, and his lips were clenched.
Li Fengxun smiled: "Of course, you can think so, and I won't deny it." ”
Long Zhanyan glanced at him coldly.
She slowly shifted her gaze to the others.
In the martial arts, except for Murong Haoran, she has no intention of interfering in other matters.
The land of right and wrong should not be left for a long time.
Long Zhanyan picked up his burden and walked towards the gate of the Li family.
As soon as he took a few steps, Long Zhanyan suddenly thought of something again.
She looked back at Zhou Zhanhong and said uncertainly, "Do you remember what you said next to the fire before?" What does that mean? ”
Zhou Zhanhong's dark eyes were like late night, and he smiled faintly.
"Although I don't have any memories of the past, I still know what happened."
His lips were as pale as a piece of paper.
"I think if I still have memories of the past, if I was still the same Jiang Fengxiang as before, he would definitely say the same."
"So I want to say that instead of him." The lines of Zhou Zhanhong's face began to soften gradually.
"Miss Dragon, I just want to fulfill a thought for the old self."
Long Zhan's face tilted slightly, the sun shone on him, and he muttered to himself.
No one could hear what she said.
She finally glanced deeply at Zhou Zhanhong and smiled like a little girl.
Long Zhanyan didn't say anything in the end, turned around and stepped out of the gate of the Li family.
Her figure grew smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
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The Murong family was still as quiet as usual.
Long Zhan** returned to Murong Villa, and as soon as he entered the gate, the guards standing outside the door greeted him and said in a low voice: "Miss Long, the villa has your guests." ”
Guest? She wondered, but this doubt was answered within a few steps of Long Long Zhanyan's entrance.
"Big brother, why are you here?"
A handsome teenager a few years older than her was sitting on a rockery in the front yard.
The slender legs hung leisurely, and the blue clothes swayed slowly with the breeze.
"Zhanyan, long time no see."
"Mother came with me." He pointed in with his hand.
Long Zhanyan was surprised and said, "My mother is also here, what are you doing here?" ”
"Then you have to ask your mother, she said that she was coming to you" Long Zhanya jumped down lightly and stood still in front of Long Zhanyan.
He looked around a few times, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "Compared to the last time we met, your complexion is much better, and it seems that you are doing well." ”
"Like you, it's much better now." After Long Zhanyan finished speaking, he squeezed his eyes at him.
Long Zhanya raised his eyebrows and said: "Speaking of which, the Murong family is getting more and more strange, everyone lives in it. ”
"My future second young brother-in-law of Murong is inevitably too generous, right? Even rivals in love are led home. ”
He leaned forward, lowered his voice and said, "Mother, I'm talking to someone named Ling Xiao inside, do you want to go over and listen?" ”
Since that collapse incident, Long Zhanya and Long Zhanyan have had a lot less bickering between them.
Growing up together, Long Zhanya, as the eldest brother, naturally felt her changes.
It's a pity that during this time, the number of times they have met can be counted.
There was no communication at all, and then again, even if he had time, Long Zhanya knew what to say.
Long Zhanyan nodded happily.
The two walked towards the house together, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard the mother's voice.
Suddenly, Long Muyao said sharply: "Who is outside the door?" ”
Long Zhanyan pushed open the door and said, "My mother is me, Zhanyan." ”
Ling Xiao's gaze turned to Long Zhanyan and glanced at her expressionlessly.
Then he stood without saying a word, turned and walked out.
When he passed by Long Zhanyan's side, he said coldly, "Don't forget to go see Liu Ruyu later." ”
With a snap, the door slammed shut.
Long Zhanya looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and turned his head to observe the change in Long Zhanyan's expression, but saw her sighing helplessly.
Long Muyao laughed out loud without giving face, she leaned on the table, "It seems that you are quite annoying." ”
"He wants to hate me, and I can't help it, so I have to go with him." Long Zhanyan shrugged.
Long Muyao smiled, pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "I have something to say when you come here." ”
When Long Zhanyan sat down, Long Muyao's eyes turned to Long Zhanya.
"Long Zhanya, you go out first."
Long Zhanya was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay." ”
"Long Zhanyan, I've always wanted to ask you, are you planning to marry Murong Haoran?"
She raised her eyes to see that Long Zhanyan's face had not changed, and then continued to ask.
"So, what does Liu Yuyu, who now lives in the Murong family, represent to you?"
"Do you need to go around in circles if you want to talk to your own daughter?"
Long Zhanyan sighed lowly.
"If you want to ask anything, just say it, don't test me so much."
She shook her head gently and whispered.
"You can clearly see that what I like is Liu Ruyu, and you can clearly see that Murong Haoran ......"
She didn't say the rest of the words, she just remained silent.
Long Muyao shook his head and said.
"I'm not going around in circles, I'm just trying to make sure you have your mind."
"I have never been a very competent mother, whether you or Zhanya from childhood to adulthood, the method I have taken is to let me manage."
"I never bind you anything, nor do I ask you anything."
Long Muyao sighed and continued.
"In my mind, everyone is free, everyone has a choice, their own way of life."
"So, when you run away from home for a year, we don't stop you, because I believe that you will grow up after all, and you will figure out many problems by yourself."