Chapter 311 The secret book of Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect! Explaining the funeral affairs

Even so, Ding Ling still did not fully agree to Qu Yang's words.

Seeing that Ding Ling was so cautious, Qu Yang was not angry but happy, smiled slightly and said:

"Young man, neither arrogant nor impetuous, calm and capable, decisive in killing, and extremely gentle to the little girl."

He praised:

"Everything you do is rough and thin. It's really rare."

When he said this, he changed the topic, reached out and took out a few secret books from his arms and handed them to Ding Ling:

"This is my unique skill and knowledge, as well as what I have learned throughout my life as my best friend Liu Zhengfeng, as well as the music score "Swordsman" that we jointly created, and they are all given to you."

"this……"

Ding Ling hesitated:

"No reward for no merit."

It was not that he was being hypocritical, but that he was afraid that Qu Yang would put forward a condition that he could not fulfill.

That's what he is like.

To those who treat him well, if you promise something, you must do it!

For those who are hypocritical or mistreating or hostile to him, the so-called promises are naturally worthless, and he will not take them seriously.

He behaves according to what others say and is not too pedantic.

He looked down upon Liu Zhengfeng's pedantry. How could he be such a pedant?

"rest assured."

Qu Yang seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and laughed loudly:

"When young people have reached this stage, they don't easily accept my benefits. I guess they are worried about not being able to fulfill their promises to me? Okay, okay!"

He looked happy:

"It's so rare to meet a virtuous and ethical young man like you before I die. Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."

His fingers are very clear:

"My only concern is my granddaughter Feifei! I hope you can help take care of her."

He sighed, looked at Qu Feiyan pitifully for a few times, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a difficult voice:

"Fei Fei has been dependent on me since she was a child. If I die, she will really have nothing to rely on. Thinking of her wandering alone in this treacherous and dangerous world makes my heart twitch.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes.

I can find someone to trust me with before I die!"

He opened his eyes and looked at Ding Ling, pleading:

"Ding Ling, can you help me?"

He handed the booklet in his hand to Ding Ling:

"I don't have much left. This is all I have. I hope you don't dislike it."

Ding Ling didn't hesitate anymore, took two steps forward, held Qu Feiyan in one hand, and took the booklet in the other.

Seeing that Ding Ling really accepted the secret book.

Qu Yang was relieved and laughed happily, his voice shaking the sky.

It was obvious that he was coming back to his senses and that he was not far from death.

The laughter made Qu Feiyan's ears tremble.

It's just that I don't have enough time to breathe.

She woke up from Ding Ling's arms with a cry. After she woke up, she instinctively called out "Grandpa" sadly. After calling out, she realized that she was actually in Ding Ling's arms, and she couldn't help but blush.

Ding Ling hurriedly put her down.

Qu Feiyan ignored her daughter's shyness and rushed towards Qu Yang, carefully supporting him and looking up at him with tears in her eyes, looking very helpless, anxious and sad:

"grandfather."

"Fei Fei."

Qu Yang reached out and touched Qu Feiyan's head and said with a smile:

"I have entrusted you to your hero Ding Ling. After grandpa leaves, you should follow him carefully. You must treat him like grandpa. Do you understand?"

"grandfather."

Qu Feiyan couldn't help but glance at Ding Ling, and saw that Ding Ling was also looking at her. A warm current surged through her heart, and at the same time, it was covered by huge pain.

She looked at Qu Yang, tears like pearls falling from the corners of her eyes:

"I don't want you to die, I can't live without you."

"We are all children of the world, why should we act so coquettishly?"

Qu Yang was also sad, but in order not to worry Qu Feiyan, he suppressed it and laughed:

"Who has never died since ancient times? Life, separation and death are really normal things."

He looked at Qu Feiyan steadily:

"Fei Fei, remember. You are my granddaughter, Qu Yang. You are not allowed to shed tears easily in the future. You would rather bleed than shed tears. You must learn to be strong and brave!"

Qu Feiyan obediently wiped away his tears and nodded, but was so choked up that he could not speak.

"Hahaha……"

Qu Yang was also hurt in his heart, but he pretended to be cheerful, looking up to the sky and shouting:

"I have lived a happy and unrestrained life. I have friends, confidants, and a sensible and obedient granddaughter. Before I die, I can meet a responsible hero like Ding Ling. I have no regrets."

Where his words fell.

The laughter stopped.

Passed away suddenly.

A pair of eyes were closed unconsciously.

I thought I would die with peace of mind.

"grandfather."

Qu Feiyan hugged Qu Yang and cried heartbreakingly.

Those who heard it were moved, sad, and looked sideways.

Ding Ling felt sad in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, thinking:

"Sorrows and joys, partings and reunions, have happened since ancient times. But it is best to have more joy and less sorrow. And to do this, I must be strong enough so that no one can hurt me."

Ding Ling's desire to become stronger increased again.

He felt that he had not reached the day of immortality.

He cannot relax and must push forward bravely!

…

A few hours later.

Ding Ling left with Qu Feiyan.

He personally erected monuments for Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng!

The stele is made of a stone tablet, which was chopped down with the Giant Que Sword. It has the energy of the breathing method and the special power after the fusion of internal forces. With the use of the Giant Que Sword, it is no problem to break mountains and rubble.

The inscription was written by Ding Ling himself, stroke by stroke, as if it were carved by a sacred calligrapher. It has an artistic conception of freedom, grandeur, carefreeness, and mutual sympathy, which perfectly matches the score of "The Swordsman" written by Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, two confidants.

Qu Feiyan knelt in front of the grave for a long time.

Only when Ding Ling sighed did he obediently follow Ding Ling away.

Before leaving, take one step and look back three times.

Although her eyes were red and swollen, she no longer shed tears.

She remembered what Qu Yang said to her.

I would rather bleed than shed tears!

…

Ding Ling and Qu Feiyan got on their horses and headed to Fuwei Escort's steering position.

Qu Feiyan sat behind him, hugged his waist tightly, and leaned her face against his back.

Ding Ling could clearly hear her heartbeat that was sometimes slow and heavy; sometimes fast and active.

Thinking about it, Qu Feiyan's mood at this moment was extremely ups and downs.
To be continued...