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"The name of this poem is' If '…" Jun Mo Xie cleared his throat, and a mysterious smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He steadied his emotions, and sank his Qi into his dantian. Then, he used a cadence of emotions to recite the poem, "Ah … If I were the peasant, then you would be the noon. If I were the bow, then you would be the eagle. If I were the Qingming, then you would be the He Tu. If I were the Immortal Sword, then you would be the Legend of Chivalry … If, there are so many' if's. My heart … is in it.
His voice was clear and deep, and it traveled through the dense forest. Thus, the entire valley echoed, "Peasant … noon … peasant … noon …"
After he finished reciting, Jun Moxie looked at Mei Xueyan sincerely, and said affectionately, "Xue Yan, this is my feelings. It expresses my most sincere feelings for you, and also my desire for you … Love is higher than the mountain, and love is deeper than the sea. You … just give in to me."
Mei Xueyan frowned, and softly recited the poem. The more she recited, the more confused she became. Finally, she asked humbly, "What does this poem mean?"
"You only need to know that this poem is my wish for you. Only the sun in the sky can express my feelings! "Jun Moxie said solemnly.
A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed across Mei Xueyan's face, but she still pondered in her heart. The feelings in this poem were quite deep, but the literary standard was too ordinary … She was like this, if there was something she didn't understand, she would keep thinking about it. But this time, she didn't understand at all, and softly murmured … After a long time, when she was about to ask Jun Moxie again, a voice suddenly sounded from afar, "Who's making a racket here?"
Following this voice, a person flew over like a meteor from afar and landed in front of the two. The moment he saw Jun Mo Xie, he was immediately overjoyed. "Mo Xie, you brat, you're finally here! I've been counting the days and waiting for you these past few days, I've been waiting for you to show up …"
The person who came was Dongfang Wendao, Jun Moxie's third uncle …
Dongfang Wendao saw Mei Xueyan, and couldn't help but stare at her, and said, "This is …" He praised in his heart, "My nephew is really capable, he actually found another one … and she's so beautiful …"
"Your niece-in-law, my wife …" Jun Moxie hurriedly introduced.
Dongfang Wendao panicked, and touched his body left and right. After a long time, Dongfang Wendao looked embarrassed, "Why didn't you say so earlier, I … I … I'm your uncle, I didn't bring any greeting gifts …"
Mei Xueyan really suffered a lot of embarrassment when she followed Jun Moxie … Along the way, as long as they knew each other, Jun Moxie would introduce them, "This is my wife, my wife, my wife, my wife, my wife …"
But when he introduced them like this, Mei Xueyan couldn't say anything, because these people were all worthy of Jun Moxie's respect and intimacy … But they were all her juniors … It was really uncomfortable.
As time passed, Mei Xueyan didn't care about this … She was already used to it. She had also trained to be thick-skinned … If she didn't have thick skin with this guy, she would really die of embarrassment …
"What greeting gifts do I need …" Jun Moxie declined enthusiastically, "When you go back, you can just give me a double. Xue Yan definitely won't mind …"
"You really don't regard yourself as an outsider! Don't you know that your third uncle doesn't have much money? " Dongfang Wendao glanced at his nephew resentfully, "Let's go, your grandma is waiting for you, and her eyes are already going to become blurry …"
Jun Moxie cursed in his heart, "What? Blurry eyes? Even old people will get blurry eyes when they are old, okay? How can you say that she's waiting for me? What are you talking about?! "
When Dongfang Wen Dao said the seventh sentence, 'Almost there, just a turn and we'll be there', they finally saw the gates of the Dongfang Family … This caused Jun Mo Xie to have some doubts about his uncle's concept of distance … From 300 li away, he had already said, 'Almost there, just a turn and we'll be there'. But up till now, he had already made over a hundred turns …
The Dongfang Family that appeared in front of Jun Moxie surprised Jun Moxie.
There was a valley in front of him.
In the valley, the surroundings were actually fields. Only in the middle, there was a big house with red walls and green tiles. But it didn't have any luxury of an aristocratic family. Instead, it looked like a peaceful and ordinary village …
However, this simple and unadorned village had a unified wall … Then, the inside was divided into houses … In the middle was a wide continent that was paved with fine stones. Over the years, the stone road had already turned dark brown, and even lost the slightest bit of edge …
Nine people were waiting in front of the door.
There was a red sandalwood chair in the middle, and a thin old lady was sitting on it. She had snow-white hair, and even her eyebrows were snow-white. Although she was old, her spirit was exceptionally good, and she looked kind. Only when her eyes flashed, one could still see the sharpness that she used to dominate the martial world …
Her face was full of smiles, and when she saw Jun Moxie coming, she couldn't help but tear up …
"This is your grandmother …" Dongfang Wendao said in a low voice, "That year … she used a technique to maintain her youth. She looked like she was in her thirties or forties even though she was in her seventies or eighties. But when your mother was brought back, she looked so miserable … so her hair … turned white overnight … and she became old and haggard day by day … until she looked like this now … Sigh …"
Dongfang Wen Dao's words were heavy, and Jun Mo Xie's heart ached when he heard them …
He remembered his grandfather Jun Zhan Tian's evaluation of Dongfang The Old Lady before he left, "Your grandmother is not a simple person. She is like an old demon. She is in her seventies or eighties, but she looks like she is in her thirties … She looks like your mother, more like a sister than a mother and daughter. She is peerless in her generation, graceful and elegant, and has the demeanor of a great family …"
Jun Wuyi also warned him solemnly, "Mo Xie, you must be more respectful when you meet your grandmother. Don't feel uncomfortable just because she looks young. Madam Dongfang can be said to be the wisest woman your Third Uncle has ever known …"
But now that he remembered his grandfather and Third Uncle's warning, Jun Moxie only felt sad, heartfelt sad … Jun Zhan Tian and Jun Wuyi's impression was still the one from ten years ago … Madam Dongfang, his own grandmother, had actually become like this in a short period of time after she brought her daughter home …
Wrinkled skin, white hair, and doddering old age!
What kind of mental torture did she have to go through to become like this?
Although his daughter was married and had children, in the heart of The Old Lady, she was still the little girl with pigtails. Seeing that her daughter was so sad, living a life worse than death, and couldn't get up, the motherly heart of Dongfang The Old Lady had also collapsed … Why would a mother care about her image when her daughter was like this? Under the heavy worry, her hair turned white overnight … In the past ten years, there were thousands of trivial things to take care of, and there was a strong enemy oppressing the Suo Family. How could she not grow old?
Beside her, Second Uncle Dongfang Wenjian and Eldest Uncle Dongfang Wenqing were standing on both sides. A few young boys and girls behind them were looking at them curiously. There were also three dignified middle-aged beautiful women looking at Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan quietly. The old woman didn't speak, and neither did they.
"Is it Wen Xin's son … Mo Xie? Jun Moxie? " Old Madam Dongfang stood up shakily and looked at the young face in front of her. In a trance, she seemed to see the shadow of her daughter when she was young. In a trance, she seemed to see her daughter walking over delicately …
Suddenly, she thought of her daughter who was still unconscious and her heart was tightly shut. Suddenly, her eyes turned red. She forced herself to take two steps forward, her white hair fluttering in the wind. Her voice trembled a little, "Come … come closer, come quickly, let grandma have a good look … my grandson, why did you come so late …"
An indescribable bitterness rose in Jun Moxie's heart. He forced a smile and moved forward slowly. He knelt down on one knee and raised his head to look at the strong old woman who had sacrificed so much for her children. His heart was filled with respect, affection, and … an indescribable bitterness …
That year, Jun Wu Hui died in an accident. Dongfang Wen Xin heard the bad news and fell ill. The The Old Lady of Dongfang came out of her seclusion and slaughtered the world. The assassins of the Dongfang Family were everywhere, and the whole continent was shaken. They washed the Xuan Xuan Empire with blood.
That year, Jun Mo You and Jun Mo Chou were mysteriously murdered. The Dongfang Family took revenge. Blood flowed for thousands of miles. Even the Tian Xiang Imperial Palace was filled with human heads …
All of these were the masterpieces of the The Old Lady. For her children, she did not hesitate to use the weak power of the Dongfang Family to fight against the whole world!
What kind of boldness was that?
Even if she had to slaughter the whole world, she had to take revenge!
What kind of deep hatred was this … All of this was for her daughter, for that true love!
Similarly, it was precisely because of this that the Dongfang Family suffered from the combined forces of the three Supreme Martial Artists. At the end of their rope, this peerless beauty of a generation had unwillingly sworn a vow. Carrying with her endless regrets and a heart full of pain, she faded out of the martial world …
Her revenge was not avenged, her blood was not paid. She had no choice but to return …
From then on, there was no way for her to return! Facing her daughter's endless pain day and night, facing the helplessness in her heart, facing the pain that was equivalent to a lifetime of pain, how could this mother who loved her daughter endure it?
The Sword Peak collapsed and the Xuan Beasts came out of Tian Fa!
How could the old man feel good about spending the past ten years in such a remote place where no one would ever tread? How could there be a chance to fulfill such harsh conditions? If there was no day, wouldn't the Dongfang Family's descendants die of old age in the mountains? For the sake of a daughter, she had to implicate the whole family. Even if she had no regrets, it would be difficult for her to face the other family members. What a huge pressure this was! It was constantly pressing on the The Old Lady's heart.
She was in a dilemma … If she didn't agree to such conditions, the Dongfang Family would have been destroyed on the spot. There would have been no chance of survival! She had no choice but to agree, but in exchange, she could only struggle at death's door …
Jun Mo Xie suddenly felt that he understood this grandmother of his very well … The pressure on this seemingly frail old woman was too great, too heavy …
There is a very important matter that I need the help of my brothers and sisters.
[Rebirth Sweeps the Wind and Clouds], book number 1764269.
The author, Sword Dance Sweeps the Wind and Clouds, is a very good brother of Feng Ling. Tonight is the first time this book is going to be on the list. It is very crucial. Please help him, everyone, and help him dance the wind and clouds!
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