Chapter Seventy-Two: Meeting the Stars and Moon

only did Feng Yue himself not react in time, even I standing beside him couldn't see clearly.Having come so close, Jiang Wang dared not move. The invisibility cloak was ineffective against powerful d...Yún Guó has many mountains, the most well-known peaks are naturally those where the cities are located.

Because they have always lived in the mountains, the people of Yunuo are not particularly interested in climbing. Many of the peaks within Yunuo remain undeveloped and pristine.

Ye Qingyu brought Jiang An'an here, to this nameless hill.

It wasn't very big or tall, quiet and unremarkable to the point of being odd. Jiang Anan widened her eyes and looked for a long time, but she couldn't see what was interesting about it.

And at this time, the sky had already darkened. In this desolate mountain and wilderness, it felt a bit eerie.

"Qingyu elder sister." Jiang An'an pulled her hand: "Didn't we come to the wrong place"

Ye Qingyu lightly raised her index finger to her lips, "Hush..."

“Just wait a little while.” she said.

At that time, the moon quietly leaped into the sky, and soft moonlight fell down, shrouding that face of extraordinary beauty, fluttering like a fairy.

Jiang Anan tilted her head and stared, speechless: "Sister, you're so beautiful."

Ye Qingyu bent her index finger and lightly scraped her small nose: "In the future, I'll give you less sugar. You're so sweet that you're getting tired of it..."

"No way!" Jiang An'an panicked: "I'm not sweet at all, I'm so bitter!"

"Oh" Ye Qingyu deliberately teased her, "How bitter is it"

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"It's as bitter as the fish my brother cooked!" Jiang Anan blurted out.

Ye Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, unable to help but laugh out loud: "It seems like it was really hard!"

Although there was no one around, Jiang An'an still looked left and right furtively, then whispered, "Qingyu sister, don't write this in the letter to my brother."

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"Why" Ye Qingyu asked with a smile.

"My brother always thought he was a good cook. Once, when Master Tang Dun's disciple said his cooking was bad, he got so angry that he made the disciple practice for three more hours!"

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Jiang An'an is still young after all.

I can't truly understand what "death" means.

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She knew that Linghe, Zhao Rucheng, Huang Azhan, and Tang Dun were gone, but she probably just thought they had gone on a long trip and would return later.

So she could still naturally mention the names of Tang Dun and his group.

Ye Qingyu didn't expect Jiang Wang to have such a "history," she laughed until her eyes curved: "Then your brother is really unreasonable."

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Actually, it's not that bad.

It's okay to vent occasionally, but she wouldn't really say anything bad about Jiang Wang.

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Ye Qingyu stopped teasing her and simply pointed upwards. "Look at the sky."

As soon as Jiang An'an lifted her head, she saw a dazzling ball of flames roaring toward the sky.

"Bang!"

It exploded suddenly, instantly transforming into a shower of flowers, hundreds of purples and thousands of reds, fluttering down.

"Fireworks!" Jiang An'an exclaimed in surprise.

Next, another burst of flame shot up into the sky. This flame was fiery red and bloomed in the sky, forming a beautiful phoenix that flapped its wings a few times before gradually dissipating.

After the fiery phoenix, jade trees blossomed in the sky, like a forest of jade carvings shimmering with light, as if transported from a fairyland to earth.

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The jade tree wilts in a moment.

Then, a winged horse leaped out, treading on the colorful clouds and disappearing into the distance.

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A dazzling array of breathtaking sights unfolds across the sky.

A riot of colors, vying with each other in brilliance.

Jiang Annan watched with wide eyes, completely engrossed.

As I was engrossed in the view, all the splendor in the night sky suddenly vanished, and the night returned to its original state.

Just when Jiang An'an thought everything was over, in the next moment, a row of light flames flowed with colorful characters, illuminating the sky——

Jiang An'an is the cutest in the world!

"Oh!" Jiang An'an shyly covered her eyes.

But the tail quietly moved a slit out.

She then saw that the line of words had changed again.

Jiang Annan is the best sister in the world!

And upon that night sky, a figure in white, like the wind, arrived by moonlit steps.

What a familiar figure!

Jiang An'an suddenly let go of her little hand, both surprised and delighted: "Brother!"

Because I was too excited, my voice got a little shaky.

"An An!"

Jiang Wangfei fell down and hugged Xiao An'an in her arms.

Ye Qingyu stood aside, even intentionally making way, giving space to this pair of siblings who hadn't seen each other for a long time. She just smiled and watched them.

People in the distance were looking over here with envy.

Previously, Jiang Wang had been hiding there with him, preparing a surprise for Jiang An'an.

All those fireworks were bought by Jiang Wang in Linzi before the celebration. They were extremely elaborate and expensive, almost priced at a unit called "dao yuan shi".

At this moment, he stood alone, gazing far away at the reunion of his siblings.

Some envy, some jealousy, some indignation.

"Hmph, what a show-off!"

But for some reason, my eyes felt a bit sore.

He had no relatives, his only relative was his master.

But they had never embraced before, and there would be no further opportunity to embrace.

“An An.” Jiang Wang held onto Little An An, his voice choked with emotion. To hide his trembling voice, he said, “You seem to have gained weight!”

Originally nestled quietly in her older brother's arms, Jiang Anan suddenly struggled fiercely: "I don't have any!"

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Although still a child, he is very sensitive about whether or not he is fat.

Jiang Wang laughed heartily, feeling a surge of joy.

Letting Jiang An'an break free from his embrace, he only held onto her little hand.

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"Do you remember At the house on Pegasus Lane, on the rooftop, what did you want to do" Jiang Wang's heart was infinitely soft at this moment, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Ginger Anan didn't speak, she just nodded vigorously.

Jiang Wang then embraced her again, and with a single step, they were already airborne!

On that rooftop, in the past, Jiang Wang had promised her that when he mastered Daoism, he would take her flying.

Jiang Wang remembered everything he had promised his sister.

Promises of the past, now fulfilled.

Whew!

That was the sound of wind caused by rapid flight.

Jiang Wang hugged Jiang An'an and quickly flew over the mountains, higher and higher, higher and higher.

And the stars and moon in the heavens, were also growing closer.

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In the midst of winter's chill, even in the frigid high altitudes, Jiang Wang emanated a comforting warmth that perfectly enveloped Little An An.

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Though she was in the cold night, she did not feel a bit of chill.

At your current level of cultivation, how high can you fly

Jiang Wang had never tested his limits, let alone risking a flight with An An.

But at least until now, he still has plenty of energy.

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He felt he could go higher, a little higher still, completing their promise with ever-greater perfection, as if that alone could make up for the regret of having been away from An An for so long.

Jiang Annan's excited shouts stopped for a while.

Jiang Wang lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms: "An An, are you afraid"

Jiang An'an didn't speak.

He only then realized that Little AnAn was crying.

His head buried in his chest, his body trembling with silent, suppressed sobs.

What's wrong

Jiang Wang panicked immediately: "What's wrong, An An Tell brother, what's wrong Are you feeling unwell"

As he spoke, he hurriedly flew downwards.

"Woooo," Jiang An'an tightly hugged his waist, crying loudly in the sky tens of thousands of meters high: "I thought you didn't want me anymore!"inning of Qingming season, the day called "the first blooming of paulownia".This sky full of white pear blossoms is, with the sword qi of Qingming, resisting the sword qi of Gengjin.The sword qi clash...