The first one to fall off the horse was Nangong Chen. He is no longer the impulsive young man he once was, but he is still as gentle as jade, noble and noble. Now he has a chilling aura and kingly demeanor, and there is a touch of inexorability between his eyebrows.
Melancholy.
Especially when he saw the person in front of him, he felt a sense of desolation, as if he was in another world. Did he miss a lot?
The other three people also got off their horses. Only Qiuyue didn't know what happened. She just followed closely behind her young master.
No one spoke, the scene was deadlocked, and each other looked at each other speechless.
Qiongying glanced at the people blocking the road, and finally cast his eyes on Jing Ao, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
With one word, the silence was broken.
Jing Ao didn't speak, but looked at Jing Hao next to him worriedly.
The young man is dressed in black, has a serious smile, is handsome, has thin lips tightly pressed, and is as cold and arrogant as frost.
A pair of dark eyes revealed indifference and hatred, as well as many complicated and unknown emotions, but reflected a lavender figure.
"Why did you lie to me?" he asked, as cold as frost, with a hint of trembling.
Qiongying glanced at the speaker for a moment, then looked at Wu Xin.
"He is Dongfang Jinghao." Wuxin replied in a low voice.
Hearing this, not only Qiongying was surprised, but Feng Feili was also shocked.
Feng Feili looked at Jing Hao in disbelief, which shocked him a lot. The child back then was now on par with him.
What was most unimaginable to him was that there was no trace of the Eastern children from back then.
Jing Hao's expression became more complicated, filled with hatred, struggle, hesitation, and even a trace of confusion. Six years later, she still had the same expression, the same mysterious look, and he would never understand it.
Qiongying stared at Jing Hao for a while. The child in the past had grown up, which was really unexpected.
"What did I lie to you about?"
"In Lance College, why did you hide everything and deceive me? Aren't you the fifth sister...Dongfang Zihan?" Jing Hao asked coldly.
"I have never denied Dongfang Zihan's identity, but I think the name Hanyue Qiongying is more suitable for me." The most important thing is that this is the name given to her by her father.
"That day, you said you would give me four years to seek revenge from you. Now six years have passed, why did you deceive me?"
He practiced hard for four years, and finally waited until the four years were up, but there was no news from her. Maybe what she said back then was just a joke and she never took it to heart!
Qiongying frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and said: "This is indeed my fault. To express my apology, I will let you do something."
Jing Hao was speechless and his heart trembled. He came to her to avenge his father and his mother's murder! Wasn't all the years of hard work just for today? Why is he still hesitating?
"Aren't you willing?" Qiongying glanced at him and asked.
"...Okay." Jing Hao suddenly became determined, everything could end today, and his years of pain would also be over.
Qiongying took a step forward and waved to the people around him.
Wuxin and the others took a few steps back and made room for a spacious place.
Wu Yue looked at Jing Hao and wanted to say something, but finally sighed and said nothing.
"Seventh brother, no." Jing Ao shook his head at Jing Hao worriedly. No matter how many moves Han Yue Qiongying gave him, Jing Hao was no match for her.
"Sir..." Qiuyue also noticed something about the situation and called out worriedly.
Jing Hao didn't seem to hear, so he drew out the black sword hanging on the horse and walked forward step by step.