C133 Snowy Night

The night was silent. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of the wind blowing against the land and the sky. It was as if they had turned into the devils of the night, their sole purpose was to devour this silent village.

The scattered fires of the surrounding families illuminated the snowstorm. He could already easily resist the cold of the flying snow, so he stood outside the house as if he was enjoying the night's snowy scenery.

However, what Xiao Wuye said that day was still echoing in his mind. At that time, he was too emotional to listen to it at all. Now, the black night and the white snow were just enough for him to calm down and think about these words.

From the way Xiao Wuye spoke at that time, it could be seen that he did not show any signs of lying. Furthermore, even if he wanted to, it was impossible for him to say the three words' Yun Feishan ', because that was simply nonsense.

But it was also because of this nonsense that caused Yun Feixue to fall into a contradictory struggle and pain. Yun Feishan had personally killed his father, Yun Fei.

No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible. Yun Feishan had been gifted well since he was little, Yun Fei and Yu Miaoyin also valued him a lot, and towards his own parents, Yun Feishan also showed a kind of filial piety, which was rarely seen among the younger generation.

Even though his temperament was a bit cold, to the point that he didn't like interacting with others, this didn't negate everything about him. How could such a person do such a thing?

Furthermore, Yun Fei and Yun Fei Shan's corpses were personally examined by Yun Feixue and then he personally helped them bury them. If it was Yun Fei Shan, then who was the one buried?

"Are you enjoying the snow?" Not knowing when Di Xiu had appeared beside him, Yun Feixue did not have much of an expression on his face. Furthermore, he was still very young, so he mistakenly thought that Di Xiu was admiring the snowy scenery in the village.

Yun Feixue didn't want to talk to others about these things. Plus, Di Xiu rarely took the initiative to talk to him, so he suddenly smiled and nodded. "Yes, the snow scenery in the mountain village is indeed different from the one in Hidden Dragon City."

"Unfortunately, the villagers here will not appreciate it." Di Xiu said as he looked at the dark night in the distance.

"Why?" Yun Feixue asked curiously.

"For the rich, snow is a beautiful scenery. They can build snowmen, snowball fights, and even enjoy it as if it's a rare sight all year round. But for the poor, it's a disaster. It makes people feel cold, hungry, and many people freeze to death because they can't get warm." Di Xiu said as she looked into the distance with her stiff expression.

Yun Feixue sighed. That's right, this world was originally opposed to each other. If there were people who bore the burden of happiness, then there would definitely be people suffering. To the villagers, this blizzard was truly not an admirable scenery.

"But you must not think that they should be pitied or even tried to help them." Di Xiu said lightly.

"Why is that?" Yun Feixue looked at Di Xiu in shock. He had always felt that Di Xiu was hiding a kind heart under that cold and emotionless expression. These words were hard for him to understand.

"You won't need me to tell you. You'll know soon enough." Di Xiu turned around and walked back into the house. However, Yun Feixue stopped him once again.

"You won't tell me this, but can you let me know why you want to join the Holy Spirit Sect?" Yun Feixue asked.

Di Xiu's figure suddenly froze. Yun Feixue's question seemed to have touched on some of his nerves. Under the candlelight in the room, the side of his face appeared somewhat sinister and terrifying.

"Do I ask why you want to join the Holy Spirit Sect?" Di Xiu turned to look at Yun Feixue and asked.

"Nope." Yun Feixue said as he shook his head.

"That's right." Di Xiu said four words and walked into the room.

Yun Feixue let out a wry smile. Di Xiu's temper was weird, so it couldn't be said that he was weird. Di Xiu could only say that he was like a wild beast, and this wild beast didn't want to have much contact with this world.

If not for the fact that Yun Feixue had helped stop those soldiers, perhaps Di Xiu would have only treated him as a stranger when he met Yun Feixue now.

However, everything that Di Xiu had done could already be repaid for what happened at that time, and to him, it was indeed just a sentence. In Hidden Dragon City, Yun Feixue still had some influence over him.

Di Xiu had taught Hong Yan and his gang when they were free in the Residence of Yun. During the day, he had even saved his life from Xiao Wuye. Regardless of whether it was for gratitude or for other things, Di Xiu had done enough.

However, he seemed to still be willing to listen to Yun Feixue's words. He was not one of Yun Feixue's subordinates, and from that feeling, he really treated Yun Feixue as his friend.

"I only hope that you will have some hidden difficulties. You can be willing to tell me that you will definitely help me if you can." Yun Feixue muttered to himself.

Yun Feixue continued to stand with his hands behind his back as he looked at the sky filled with snow. Su Qianqian's matter was not difficult for him to deal with but the Golden Dragon Guards were the hardest to deal with.

However, he was interrupted by Di Xiu. At this moment, his mind suddenly drifted away from everything. That person who could be blown away easily appeared in his mind once again.

What is Si Yu doing now, is the snow bigger in Bingcheng, is it that you are also looking at the snow in the sky, and then thinking of the snowmen that were piled up by the two of us in the snow?

Have you already been threatened to be engaged to Chen Lei? Have you already lost your ability to walk out of Bingcheng?

This was an emotion that could not be expressed. Only by staying within it could he understand that the severed intestines of separation was like the lack of a soul. In that moment, he had already treated Xue Siyu as the belief and motivation in his heart to persevere.

"You have to wait for me. When my hand can truly protect you from the rain and the wind, even if you step into the Tianhong territory, I will exchange it for your true freedom." Yun Feixue mumbled to himself. At this moment, the snow was even heavier, as if Xue Siyu had heard his answer …

However, what broke Yun Feixue's train of thought was not the greater blizzard, but the shadows of people not too far away.

He saw villagers who had braved the wind and snow arriving here one after another. Not a single one of them wasn't holding onto a large and small item in their hands.

When they saw Yun Feixue, these villagers revealed humble expressions of respect. Only then did they all walk into Su Yu's room.

Yun Feixue smiled. Perhaps these villagers had already heard from their mother that Su Yu and his family were about to leave the village, so they all brought a lot of gifts to send them off.

Di Xiu's words rang in his ears again. He smiled. "Your stubborn personality is completely wrong this time. These kind villagers are worth helping."

Perhaps he didn't have the energy to do it himself, but in the future, once the Holy Spirit Sect fell into his hands, perhaps he could use this organization to do good deeds for these places.

Inside the house, Su Yu was talking to Su Qianqian in shock as she stared at the villagers who had rushed in one after another. They put the rice, eggs, and all kinds of other things into the house, next to the stove.

"You … You... "What is this …" Su Yu looked at the crowded room in surprise.

"Well, Old Su, you are leaving, so we came here to see you. These things are just small favors from the villagers. Although they can't be compared to the bigger areas, I hope you can keep them." One of the villagers who was dressed decently said.

Su Yu didn't say anything, but Su Qianqian was the first to speak. With a cold smile on her face, she said, "Why didn't my father come to visit when he was in trouble? He's sick and he wants to leave. What's the meaning of you guys coming here?"

His words caused the atmosphere in the room to become awkward. Su Yu glared at her, then smiled and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but we can't take all of these things with us. You know how far it is from here to Hidden Dragon City, so keep these things for yourself. You'll need them even more than I do in winter."

"No, no, you have to accept it. This is just a little gift from us. You've suffered for the past few years, and you know how much work we have to do every day. Although it didn't help you much, you still have to understand our difficulties." Another villager also quickly agreed.

"Alright, the gift is done. Dad and I need to rest. You can leave now." Su Qianqian sneered and said.

"Qianqian, shut up." Su Yu scolded again. Only then did Su Qianqian grumble in dissatisfaction and no longer speak.

"Old Su, look, my son is only a few years younger than your Qianqian. He hasn't even been to Hidden Dragon City even once. Can you bring him along?" The well-dressed villager looked at Su Yu with anticipation. When a teenager walked out from behind him, Yun Feixue, who was outside the house, finally understood why these villagers had come to visit him so late in the night.

And my daughter too, you know that they will never be able to rise above the masses here. If they are allowed to go out and see the world, that young master can tell that they are all from powerful clans. The other woman also looked at Su Yu with the same expression as Su Yu.

Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian could not help but yell angrily, "Where were you guys when my father was on the verge of death? I begged you guys from door to door, and you guys seemed to be afraid of running away as if you had seen a god of pests. Now that's a good thing!"

"Qianqian, what are you talking about? You go out first." Su Yu couldn't help but yell in anger.

Su Qianqian glared at these people as they angrily ran out of the house and crashed into Yun Feixue outside the house. Her eyes were filled with hidden tears. She turned her head and squatted under the eaves without making a sound, but Yun Feixue could still hear her low sobs.

"What the hell is going on?" Yun Feixue asked with a frown.