Chapter 983 The sound of flute in the willow forest

Mr. Xiao roared and pulled his hand, and finally pulled out his hand. Just as the hand was pulled out, a blue light flashed suddenly.

After the blue light flashed, there was a violent explosion. The hand of Mr. Xiao San's sword turned into pieces in the explosion.

Li Feixiao slowly fell down.

Mr. Xiao San looked at his broken arm in surprise. He couldn't believe his eyes. The subordinates were stunned for a while before they woke up like a dream. They exclaimed and surrounded him, "Prince...Prince..."

A burly man tore off his clothes and bandaged the wounds of Mr. Xiao San.

The cold sweat from Mr. Xiao San's forehead dripped, and he was trembling all over, and suddenly screamed and fainted.

The east has turned white.

The cold raindrops hit Mrs. Li's face.

Mrs. Li has woken up.

The door of the small yard was open, and Mr. Xiao and his group had disappeared.

The first thing Mrs. Li saw was Li Feixiao, who was lying in the middle of the yard.

"Son!" Old Lady Li stumbled and got up and rushed over like crazy.

Li Feixiao's eyes were closed, and the cold rain had completely soaked him.

"Xiao'er...Xiao'er... You wake up... You wake up..." Old Lady Li hugged her son, tears falling like rain. The fastest update to the computer terminal:

Li Feixiao finally opened his eyes.

Old Lady Li trembled her hands and stroked Li Fei's smiley face.

Tears were falling from Li Fei's smiling face.

The five-foot-eight-inch long sword was still stuck in Li Feixiao's lower abdomen.

Mrs. Li hugged her son tightly and cried loudly. The first release 33

Li Fei laughed and gasped. His black lips trembled for a long time before finally shouting "Mom..."

Mrs. Li looked up in surprise and said, "Xiao'er..."

Li Fei smiled and gasped, his face without any blood. He said intermittently, "Son... is not a coward. Although I have done many wrong things before, now..." He really couldn't continue to say this.

Li Feixiao's chest was undulating violently.

Old Lady Li's tears fell on Li Feixiao, and she trembled, "For my mother... I know."

Li Feixiao's eyes were originally dull, but suddenly there was a glory. He slowly raised his head and stared at the stubborn grass under the wall.

Human life is not as good as the grass by the wall. The grass withered, and next year it can still break through the ground and spit green. What about people? Li Fei sighed secretly, and he suddenly remembered his lonely and helpless childhood. He remembered the days when no one loved him. When he was a child, he dreamed of his mother, but after he grew up and became an official, he did not dare to recognize his mother. He was afraid that others would know his life experience. People who are too shameful often cause many tragedies that are too shameful. This is one of the sorrows of mankind. This kind of sorrow, there were in the past, now, and there may be more in the future.

Li Fei Xiao didn't dare to cry, because he was afraid that his mother would be sad when she saw it.

Old Lady Li bent over and blocked the rain for her son. The cold rain dripped along the white hair on her temples.

Li Fei smiled and sobbed, and he looked up at the sky, tears had already blocked his throat.

Mrs. Li held her son, for fear that she would fly away as soon as she let go.

Li Feixiao finally calmed down, and he suddenly shouted "Mom."

Old Lady Li agreed, and tears fell down and fell on Li Feixiao's body.

"My son is unfilial... for years..." Li Fei laughed and said this, his heart was bleeding.

Mrs. Li shook her head, "I don't blame you. If I were you, I wouldn't recognize this mother." She looked at the green mountains in the distance and sighed long ago, "I have fallen into the dust for my mother, and I don't even dare to see an acquaintance, let alone her own son? Even if you come to me, I will not see you."

Li Fei smiled and said, "I know... Mom was forced..." (first release, domain name (please remember_three<>

Mrs. Li sighed, "Let it go over the past, what are you talking about now?"

Li Feixiao looked up at the gray sky, and suddenly he remembered something, "Mom... I have something... I want to tell you..."

Mrs. Li whispered, "What's the matter?"

Li Fei smiled and gasped, "From now on, you will see Luo Xiaofeng... Tell him... Meng'er has fallen into Xiao Laosan's hands..."

Mrs. Li said angrily, "Xiao Laosan is the prince, but he didn't expect to do anything despicable and dirty."

Li Fei sighed with a smile and said slowly, "I have been with Lao San for many years... I didn't expect... to end up falling into his hands..."

Mrs. Li said, "I underestimate Xiao Lao San, too. His martial arts are definitely not inferior to your grandfather back then."

Li Fei smiled and said, "In recent years... Xiao Laosan has hidden himself... Otherwise... otherwise... I would never... be restrained by him like this..."

Mrs. Li comforted her son and said, "You must practice swords well in the future! You will definitely defeat Xiao Laosan."

Li Fei smiled bitterly and said, "There is no future for the child."

Mrs. Li hissed, "What did you say?"

Li Fei smiled indifferently, with a calm face, "Xiao Laosan has hurt me... his internal organs... even if he doesn't stab me... this sword... I can't live for three hours..."

Old Lady Li trembled all over and tears came out again.

"Mom... takes you to the city and find the best doctor... Let's go now." Old Lady Li hugged Li Feixiao tightly, and she had already rushed out of the courtyard.

"Mom... wait!" Li Fei said with a trembling smile.

When Mrs. Li stopped, she could no longer see her son, and tears had already covered her eyes.

"Mom... I never served my mother before my death... In my next life... I will also repay my mother's kindness... for raising her..." Li Fei said with a smile, and he suddenly reached out and pulled out the long sword from his lower abdomen.

Blood spurted out and spread all over the floor.

Old Lady Li cried and hugged Li Fei tightly and smiled, "You... enemies... why do you do this?"

Li Feixiao slowly closed his eyes.

Li Fei laughed to death, and he died peacefully.

Li Lao Lady fell to the ground, and he was still holding his son's body tightly in his arms. When his son died, her heart was empty.

Over the years, she has endured humiliation, but now, all her efforts have become meaningless. Her sustenance and her dreams are gone. She hugged her son's body tightly, sat blankly all morning, and then sat for another afternoon. She didn't want to cry, she just wanted to shed blood. Only with blood can the blood debt be paid off!

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The spring moon is warm.

Huangfu Villa is silent.

Young Master Xiao Er walked into Huangfu Villa with kneeless weeds.

Night. Quiet night.

Mr. Xiao Er stood beside the river in the village, facing the smoke and willows all over the dike.

Deep in the willow forest, a sad sound of flute suddenly came. The sound of flute floated far away, far away along the flowing river water...

Young Master Xiao sighed and suddenly stepped into the Liulin.

There were weeds everywhere in the forest. Next to a willow tree, there was a huge rock. On the huge rock, there was a young man sitting cross-legged. His clothes were white, his hands were white, and his headscarf was white. His face was even white, as if it was the snow that had been sealed on Wanren Mountain for a long time.

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