Judgment from Heaven: The True White Moonlight Is Disgusted by All

Chapter 7 Long time no see, Grandpa Qingyun

"What do I want to do?" Wei Fuyuan laughed, with an indescribable chill in his voice.

Her eyes were cold and she stepped forward suddenly.

"Whatever you did to me, I naturally wanted to do."

After saying that, she didn't hesitate and slapped Wei Changping on the face.

A crisp slap sounded in the air, and the scene fell silent.

Toddlers have small hands and little strength.

Wei Fuyuan almost used all his strength to make Wei Changping's face become as red as hers.

"Ah, brother Changping." Su Yunluan screamed and wanted to come over, but Wei Fuyuan looked at him and stopped him from making any move.

She cried with tears, "Brother Changping."

Wei Changping was stiff and seemed completely unresponsive.

He slowly raised his hand, covering his beaten face, and looked at Wei Fuyuan in disbelief.

"Are you angry?" Wei Fuyuan smiled.

"Don't be angry. I'm just giving you what you gave me. How can you be angry?"

At this moment, Wei Fuyuan suddenly noticed something and raised his head suddenly.

At that moment, Wei Changping saw it clearly.

If he didn't have hallucinations, Wei Fuyuan's eyes should have murderous intent.

Even though it was not directed at him, Wei Changping froze.

He seemed to finally take a serious look at his sister again.

Looking at it this way, it is obvious that many things are different.

For example...

Wei Fuyuan obviously liked his brother very much in the past.

Wei Changping finally remembered.

In the morning, Wei Fuyuan's eyes showed not only anticipation and nervousness, but also full of respect and love for him, his biological brother.

But now, in those eyes, besides indifference, there was sarcasm.

Until now, he saw the five-year-old child, his eyes full of murderous intent, the fingers holding the sword clenched tightly, and the whole person's aura suddenly changed.

It was that kind of silent change. If he hadn't been paying attention to Wei Fuyuan, he might have ignored it.

She suddenly reminded Wei Changping of some kind of wild beast, hiding and dormant, just waiting to be killed in one blow.

But when you don't pay attention, she is still indifferent, calm and unobtrusive.

How can there be such a person?

She is obviously only five years old.

It was clearly not like this in the morning...

Wei Changping's mind was in a mess and he kept thinking about it. The redness and swelling on his face were obvious, but he seemed not to notice it.

Wei Fuyuan could see the person clearly and converged his gaze without any trace, with the simple vigilance and caution of a young child.

After all, she is not strong enough now.

All we have to do is hibernate.

She was not surprised by the fight with Wei Changping. After all, when Wei Changping took Su Yunluan around to play, she was practicing her sword non-stop.

Moreover, their mother also said that Wei Fuyuan's talent was better than Wei Changping's.

She still remembered that time, when the young man smiled brightly and lifted her up high and spun her around in a circle. She opened her hands and smiled excitedly. Wei Changping said with a smile in his voice, "A Yuan must be more powerful so that he won't be bullied. Brother will also work hard to cultivate and always be A Yuan’s retreat."

But at the age of four, Wei Changping forgot what he said.

At the age of five, after her mother was gone, she had no way out.

She could only keep running forward.

Several people came down one after another and came to them. Looking at the traces left after the fight in the small courtyard, they couldn't help but frown. The leader looked elegant and gentle. He was wearing a brocade robe and looked at the two people with an unclear expression.

"Who are you?" Wei Changping spoke first. He stood up with difficulty, a look of fear in his eyes.

The man looked over and his eyes turned red, "Is it Changping?"

Wei Changping's expression froze, as if he suddenly remembered something, his eyes suddenly opened wide, his lips trembled, and he opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Wei Fuyuan didn't look at him. Instead, he looked at another old man with gray hair wearing simple clothes. He clenched his fingers slightly, as if he was worried that his mood would fluctuate too much. He turned his head and lowered his eyelashes, but his eyes were red.

Long time no see, Grandpa Qingyun.

She spoke softly in her heart. After several years and past lives, she still saw the old man again.

At this time, Wei Changping and the man hugged each other to recognize their relatives. Wei Changping's voice was choked and he called "Father".

Wei Fuyuan lowered his head.

This was their recognition and had nothing to do with her.

Just then, the man looked over.

There is no difference between the Realm of Wei at this time and the Realm of Wei fifteen years later, except that the Realm of Wei fifteen years later will be stronger and more stable than it is now.

Sword cultivators range from over a hundred years old to over a thousand years old. The higher the strength, the longer they live.

Of course, there are also spiritual objects that can extend lifespan, but they are so rare that people always compete for them every time they appear.

Wei Zhijing is now less than forty years old and has become the leader of a sect. It can be imagined that he is very powerful.

The gentle man frowned slightly, "You must be A Yuan."

Wei Fuyuan raised his eyes, his expression calm to the point of indifference, "I am Wei Fuyuan."

Wei Zhijing's voice became gentler, "I am your biological father, and I am here to take you home."

Wei Fuyuan didn't make a sound.

Of course she would not refuse.

Now she is still young and needs a place to grow up.

And...she wanted to change something.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wei Zhijing realized that this daughter might still be too unfamiliar to him, but...

"A Yuan, we just came over and saw you beating your brother." Wei Zhijing looked slightly displeased, "No matter what the reason is, it is your fault to attack your brother."

Wei Fuyuan suddenly laughed.

Yes, this is her good father.

Su Yunluan just came over, but she didn't see it.

They talked a lot, and it wasn't like she couldn't notice it.

Her father would always think that everything was her fault.

At this same time in her previous life, she was stunned by Wei Changping and couldn't react for a long time.

Later, several people from Wei Zhijing arrived. Su Yunluan said that she accidentally fell down. At that time, she was also worried about being disliked by her brother, so she did not explain, and Wei Zhijing did not ask any more questions.

But whoever falls will get a slap mark on his face?

It was because she was too stupid at that time and didn't know that she was an outcast from the beginning.

Wei Fuyuan's face was cold, "I just paid him back what he did."

Wei Zhijing frowned and was about to say something else, but someone suddenly pulled him away from behind.

"Wei Zhijing, I think you are blind. Didn't you see such a big red and swollen face on this child?" Elder Qingyun couldn't help it and came directly to pick up Wei Fuyuan.

Wei Fuyuan, who had turned into a child again, stiffened and was stunned.

Elder Qingyun thought she was frightened, and suddenly felt very distressed. He touched the little girl's head and said, "Don't be afraid, Grandpa Qingyun will protect you."

As he said that, Elder Qingyun raised his head and his beard curled up angrily, "How do you become someone's father when you attack a child without first asking what the situation is?"

(End of this chapter)