Chapter 122: The Transformation of the Wind Wolf (5)
Canfeng didn't take Canyun's indifference seriously. He was used to it. Although he still felt a little disappointed, it didn't affect him too much. He quickly recovered from his disappointment and said, "I also know that you are the one who can't bear to see the current situation of Fenglang."
When he heard these words, Canyun subconsciously closed his eyes, as if he wanted to refute them, but he didn't. He was just enduring, enduring the anger that was caused by these words, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly together.
Ignoring, or rather not looking at Canyun's reaction, Canfeng seemed to be able to guess, and continued: "Moreover, you know very well the reason for this situation. No matter how angry you are, you can't lose your temper, because in your heart, the most important thing is always the young master. So no matter how Fenglang becomes, no matter how reluctant or heartbroken you are, you can only endure it."
Canfeng's words were like a hammer hitting Canyun's heart again and again. Without opening his eyes, he clenched his fists more tightly, trying not to let his emotions explode.
Continuing to ignore Canyun 's reaction, Canfeng continued: "You don't have to do this at all. Your dedication to Fenglang is obvious to everyone, so you shouldn't burden yourself. Of course, it's impossible for you not to care. But, since you have already identified the young master, you should trust him. You don't have to shoulder everything yourself. The young master certainly doesn't want this. I think the young master's last words just now are the best proof, so you just need to do your own thing."
Canfeng certainly knew that Feng Qinghan's words were not a warning, but a reminder. Although the words were a bit harsh, they reflected his importance to Canyun. Canfeng believed it; how could Canfeng not know the Canyun he was referring to? Yes, he knew that Feng Qinghan's words were not a warning, that was all, because he could not see through Feng Qinghan's mind, he could not see through Feng Qinghan's thoughts, so he was not sure whether it was really as Canfeng said, at least he was sure that Feng Qinghan was hiding something, and deliberately hiding it from him.
Sometimes, Canyun felt that he was stupid and childish. He was actually shaken and had some thoughts because of Feng Qinghan's words. It was unnecessary, wasn't it? Since he had made up his mind, he just needed to do what he should do. Why bother involving too many emotions? He believed that there was nothing that Feng Qinghan couldn't do. As long as Feng Qinghan was willing, nothing would be difficult for him. In this case, did it mean that his worries were just unnecessary? Or was it a bit whimsical? Since he chose to believe, then having doubts was the biggest taboo and shame.
Canyun suddenly opened his eyes, with a sharp cold light in his eyes, shining extremely brightly in the dark night; obviously, Canyun did not deny Canfeng's words, but he would not agree with them either. Whether it was towards Feng Qinghan or himself, Canyun could not say that he was completely unshakable, so he found it difficult to express his thoughts.
After a long time, Canyun gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, and slowly loosened his fists, saying: "Mind your own business."
Canyun's tone sounded like he was teasing her, and there was a hint of smile in his tone, so faint that it was imperceptible. However, if Canfeng looked up, he might be able to see the slight arc of Canyun's mouth . However, Canfeng only replied: "Same as you."
Even though he was being lectured by the person he hated the most, Canyun still felt his mind suddenly enlightened and a little relieved. Of course, he would not tell Canfeng about this.
"Go away. You made me stay up late. I'll settle the score with you if I can't finish my work tomorrow."
After leaving a word, Canyun jumped off the hill without giving Canfeng a chance to speak. The hill was neither high nor low. When Canfeng reacted, he suddenly shouted: "Hey."
Then he jumped down, and after landing, he quickly caught up with Canyun who was walking in front of him.
"Why are you following me?" Canyun continued walking forward without looking back.
"Sleep." Canfeng caught up with Canyun and answered side by side with him.
"Didn't you stay awake for two or three days?" Canyun said.
"How are they the same? That's because there's no other way because of the mission. I'm a mortal and I also need to rest." Canfeng said.
"How come I didn't know you were a mortal?"
"you!!"
The two of them walked towards the military camp, talking to each other.
The next day, in a tent, Canyun met the man from yesterday and was interrogating him.
"How many people in the organization have surrendered to the Three Protectors?" Canyun asked coldly.
"At least, at least half."
The man still stuttered because of his injury, and on the other hand, it was because he was afraid of Canyun. You must know that in addition to his contribution to Fenglang, Canyun was also famous for his ruthless methods. Under normal circumstances, Canyun would not easily show up to interrogate others. If he showed up, it would make the person want to live but not to die, because at that time even if they wanted to die, it would be a very luxurious and difficult thing, and in the end they would definitely get the information they wanted. Therefore, if members of the organization made mistakes and confronted Canyun, they would not fear life or death but would surrender to Canyun in order to suffer less torture. This man was of course no exception.
"How much do you know?"
Obviously, Canyun did not expect the man in front of him to know everything, but he at least wanted to know all that he knew; so, the man honestly told Canyun everything he knew without reservation. After all, if he concealed even the slightest bit, he would surely suffer a fate worse than death, and since he was going to die, he certainly hoped that it would not be too painful.
