"Changqing!"
Su Moyan was shocked.
This was the first time Su Moyan had seen Su Changqing like this.
This younger brother of his had always been smiling at everyone he met since he was young.
He had never seen the smiling Su Changqing get angry even once.
But today, when the smiling Su Changqing was really angry, his heart was trembling.
"What heavy killing intent!"
Looking at Su Changqing, whose body was trembling slightly, Su Nan's face changed from the usual smiling look to a serious one.
Although he didn't have any cultivation base, he was only one step away from the path of Confucianism, so his six senses were extremely sensitive.
Although Su Changqing had tried his best to control it, the wisps of smoke still sent chills down one's spine.
"Changqing's feelings for Mistress have become an obsession.”
Yun Chuanhe did not say anything, but he sighed in his heart.
Although Su Nan was already very careful when she spoke, she was still very cautious.
However, he and Su Nan had underestimated An Ling's position in Su Changqing's heart.
Dragons have reverse scales, and they get angry when they touch them.
Su Changqing's reverse scale was An Ling.
If An Ling really died a normal death, then Su Changqing would have to suppress his obsession to the bottom of his heart.
Birth, aging, sickness, and death, the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, this was something that no one could do anything about.
However!
Su Changqing, who had been kept in the dark for thirteen years, had accumulated an obsession in his heart for thirteen years.
Now, he suddenly heard that An Ling didn't die a normal death, but was killed by someone!
The obsession that Su Changqing had suppressed for thirteen years exploded!
His obsession turned into violence, killing intent, anger, and all kinds of negative emotions.
Right now, Su Changqing was like a barrel of explosives. He would explode with just a little spark!
At this moment, even if Su Changqing knew that his enemy was in the Celestial Realm, he would probably draw his sword without hesitation!
No one knew what kind of emotions Su Changqing was holding back.
Su Changqing's eyes were closed, and his body was trembling slightly.
Scenes of his past with his mother flashed past his eyes.
"Changqing, you're not good. You're drinking secretly again. Be careful or I'll tell your father!”
A beautiful woman with a doting smile on her face was gently rubbing the head of a little boy.
"Hehe, that won't happen. Mother wouldn't be willing.”
A childish voice sounded. Looking at the woman beside him, the little boy revealed a big smile.
"Sly."
The woman scratched the little boy's nose with a doting smile. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"Little Changqing, if Mother leaves in the future, remember to be good, or you will be bullied.”
"Also, drink less wine. It's not good to hurt your body.”
"In the future, who knows which girl will take a fancy to a little drunkard like you.”
"Oh you, Mother is really worried.”
As she spoke, the woman patted the little boy beside her with a helpless and doting smile on her face.
"Mother, don't worry. Changqing will grow up when you are old.”
"When that time comes, I will become the number one swordsman in the world. I will protect mother then.”
"If you want to find a wife, you must find one that Mother likes.”
The little boy hugged the big gourd that was a little discordant to him. He drank a mouthful of wine and wiped his mouth as he said with a smile.
However, the little boy did not notice the sadness in his mother's words.
"Hehe, I believe that my little Changqing will definitely be a peerless swordsman in the future!”
The woman did not doubt him. Instead, she had an encouraging smile on her face.
With the woman's encouragement, the little boy revealed an expectant smile on his face.
It was as if he had already thought of standing by his mother's side as a peerless swordsman.
Thinking of this, the little boy took another big gulp of wine.
It was as if the more he drank, the sooner he could reach that day.
The scene changed.
It was still the familiar Su residence.
The maidservants and guards all had joyous smiles on their faces.
Even the corridors and pavilions in the Su Residence were covered with red silk.
Today was a big day. Madam Su was going to give birth.
As for the little boy, he had grown up a lot over the years and was also much more handsome.
However, what remained unchanged was the wine gourd in his hand.
However, the people around them were excitedly discussing whether the matriarch would give birth to a boy or a girl.
Only the little boy kept looking into the house with a worried expression.
He knew that his mother, who had treated him the best, was suffering.
Time passed.
However, the good news never came.
Only the maid who kept coming in and out of the room had an increasingly unsightly expression.
Moreover, the copper basin in his hand was filled with dazzling blood.
The little boy was a little flustered. He did not know what had happened.
He just kept praying in his heart, praying that his mother was fine.
However…
With a panicked voice, the little boy's sky collapsed!
"Mistress…The matriarch is dead!"
The little boy did not know what had happened.
But he knew that death was death!
When she died, she would never see her mother, who had always had a doting smile on her face.
"Mother, that's impossible. How could my mother die?”
"Wuwuwu, let me in. My mother won't die!”
"Move aside, let me in!”
The little boy's brother and sister ran into the house while crying.
They all wanted to see their mother again.
Only the little boy holding the wine gourd stood there with a confused expression, allowing people to run past him.
"Why didn't you wait for me?"
"Why not wait for the day I become a peerless swordsman?”
"I said I would protect you, but what do you want me to do if you leave?”
The little boy fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength. The wine gourd that he had treasured so much rolled to the side.
The little boy's mouth was wide open as tears flowed down his cheeks.
He wanted to cry, but he couldn't make a sound.
He wanted to scream, but the pain that felt like his heart was being torn apart made him unable to make a sound.
Only then did he understand.
It turned out that the most painful sound in the world was silent.
It turned out that the most painful feeling in the world was numbness.
Overnight, the red color of happiness in the mansion turned into a somewhat desolate snow-white color.
As the heavy snow suddenly fell, the image shattered.
Recalling the past, two streams of tears flowed out of Su Changqing's closed eyes.
"So, you've already sensed that you can't hold on any longer.”
"So, you've already told that little boy to be more obedient in the future.”
"So, when you said that you would leave, it was actually so fast.”
Su Changqing opened his bloodshot eyes and murmured,"
"So, your death was not an accident but man-made!”
"Mother, the little drunkard you were worried about has already become a peerless swordsman.”
" I don't have the chance to protect you anymore, but those people who attacked you..."
Su Changqing paused. His eyes were filled with endless brutality and murderous intent. He said word by word,"
"I want them!"
"A blood debt! Blood for blood!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely violent sword will rose from Su Changqing's body!
The sky outside the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets also changed colors!
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