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

Chapter 9 Returning to the Sect

She originally thought that Elder Qingyun could stay with her for a long time.

but……

Wei Fuyuan, who was immersed in memories, lowered his eyes. The five-year-old child was weak and thin. His face was swollen and his hair was slightly messy. He looked particularly distressed.

However, among the people present, the only one who felt sorry for him was Elder Qingyun.

Another person who followed looked at the stalemate and couldn't help but say, "Elder Qingyun, you are too involved in the affairs of the clan leader's family."

Elder Qingyun's beard curled up angrily, "Do you have the right to speak?"

The man choked and stopped talking.

Elder Qingyun is a very powerful master among sword cultivators, and he is also one of the mountain-protecting elders of Tianyun Sect. He has a weird temper, but is very powerful. Usually, even the guards in the realm have to give him some face, and the one who follows him is just one person. Of course, the sect's protector cannot quarrel with Elder Qingyun.

Wei Zhijing had a headache. He was worried that this daughter he had never met had a weird temper and was difficult to get along with. He was also worried that Elder Qingyun was so aggressive and insisted on interfering in his housework.

Now that the matter has not been clarified, a quarrel started outside.

Wei Changping protected Su Yunluan behind him, "Dad, Luan'er is my aunt's daughter. She came to seek refuge with my mother. She is very good."

Only then did Wei Zhijing take a closer look at Su Yunluan.

Su Yunluan had tears in her eyes, "Uncle..."

Wei Zhijing just nodded lightly and looked at Wei Fuyuan again, "A Yuan..."

Wei Fuyuan didn't want to talk to him that much, so she spoke directly, "I've been here for so long, and all I can do is talk bad about me outside. Why don't you go see my mother?"

After finishing speaking, the scene fell into silence.

Wei Changping couldn't control his tears, "Dad, mother is gone."

Wei Zhijing trembled, "You...what did you say?"

Although Wei Zhijing is blind and blind, he is extremely kind to his wife who has been with him since they were young.

The love between the two is still a good story.

However, something happened to the sect when she was pregnant with Wei Fuyuan. Wei's mother didn't know why, so she left the sect with Wei Changping and found a place to live an ordinary life.

Before they separated, she told Wei Zhijing that if she didn't allow it, Wei Zhijing wouldn't be able to come to see her, nor would she be able to see him secretly.

Therefore, for nearly six years, the two lovers did not see each other.

Wei Zhijing never expected that they would finally be able to meet each other, but what they heard was the news that she was no longer here.

He couldn't believe it and hurried in.

Others followed in.

Wei Fuyuan was hugged by Elder Qingyun. Elder Qingyun felt very distressed and gently touched the little girl's head, "Little Yuan is not afraid."

Wei Fuyuan's nose felt sore and she almost shed tears.

She nodded vigorously, "Well, with Grandpa Qingyun here, I'm not afraid."

Walking in, Wei Zhijing held the woman lying in a pool of blood, his eyes red, "Who did it?"

"When Luan'er and I came back, mother was already..." Wei Changping choked, "Only Wei Fuyuan was there."

Wei Zhijing looked over.

Wei Fuyuan's voice was cold, "How can I know the sect master's enemies?"

Wei Zhijing trembled.

He has indeed had many enemies over the years.

But they... they had been separated for several years, and he didn't even know where the mother and son were. Why did his enemy...

"But when I came back, you were obviously awake, and you were still standing next to your mother..." Wei Changping's eyes were red, "Such a cold look..."

Wei Fuyuan looked over with cold eyes, "So, is this the reason why you slapped me indiscriminately?" "If I can beat you, can I not protect my mother?"

"If you listen to me and don't play outside with Su Yunluan for so long, can you save my mother?"

"You took Su Yunluan to play, but left me on the busy street. I came back by myself. Is that the reason why you resent me?"

"What?" Elder Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wei Zhijing with an angry face, "I beat my sister for no reason, left my five-year-old sister alone, and now I'm blaming my sister..."

"Wei Zhijing, you should really teach this son of yours."

Wei Changping's face turned pale when he said this, "I..."

Elder Qingyun did not yell at him, of course because this was not his child, nor his disciple.

Wei Zhijing's mood calmed down slightly, "A Yuan, can you see clearly who hurt your mother?"

"I'm unconscious, I don't know."

Since they are so capable, go find them yourself.

Didn’t Wei Zhijing always say that he was busy? Since he wants to take revenge, there are so many enemies, and he will be busy with some of them.

Naturally, Wei Fuyuan would not tell them that the man had died by her hands.

And that voice that appeared out of thin air... was also the biggest secret she kept from Elder Qingyun before she was ten years old.

Until her death, she never spoke out.

Wei Fuyuan's body was indeed in a mess. Although there was no blood, it could be seen that he was injured.

Wei Zhijing didn't think much, picked up the woman and headed back.

"Let's go." After saying that, he left first.

Elder Qingyun hugged Wei Fuyuan, wrapped a cloak around her, protected her whole body, and left.

The remaining person looked at the two older children on the left and right, one thirteen and one eight years old. They couldn't fly in the air yet, so he had no choice but to carry one back with one hand.

On the way back, Wei Fuyuan was well protected by Elder Qingyun, warm and comfortable. Although she was tired and hurt, she did not fall asleep.

She had not felt such warmth for many years.

Something was ringing in his mind, and Wei Fuyuan covered his ears, which attracted the attention of Elder Qingyun.

"Are you feeling unwell, little A-Yuan?"

Wei Fuyuan felt a little uncomfortable hearing the concerned voice. She controlled her emotions and shook her head, "No."

Elder Qingyun still slowed down.

"It's not that cold now. If you want, little A-Yuan, you can put your head out and take a look at the scenery."

When Wei Fuyuan heard this, he exposed his head.

There was nothing like this in the previous life.

Although she was also carried back by Elder Qingyun in her previous life, due to her injuries and crying for a long time, the panic and fear in her heart intensified. Once she was wrapped in warmth and felt safe, she fell asleep involuntarily on the way.

They were on their way back to the sect. The sword cultivator also absorbed spiritual energy, so he could also fly in the air. However, when facing the enemy, he relied on his own natal sword.

Wei Fuyuan popped up her little head and met Elder Qingyun's smiling face.

Elder Qingyun has a weird temper and is not easy to get along with, but after meeting Wei Fuyuan, he treats her as his own granddaughter.

"Little A-Yuan can see the scenery in the world. The scenery is beautiful, and little A-Yuan will feel better."

Wei Fuyuan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Qingyun."

Elder Qingyun laughed, "You call me grandpa, and grandpa will naturally treat you well."

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