The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 10: Lonely Cliff
Meanwhile in the Snow Moon Pavilion, it was seen Xue Qinghua was sitting on the terrace waiting for the arrival of Jing Yang with Xue Bingyue. The afternoon changed, but his favorite grandson and Jing Yang had yet to return to the Snow Moon Pavilion.
When Xue Qinghua was intending to look for Jing Yang and Xue Bingyue, she was surprised by Xue Bingyue who had come home alone without being with Jing Yang beside her.
“Yueyue, where's Yang'er?” Xue Qinghua asked in panic.
“Yangyang? Yueyue doesn't know where she is?” Xue Bingyue was a little indifferent as she felt Jing Yang was too meek and never asked for her help.
“We wait for Yang'er home.” Xue Qinghua again sat on the terrace of the Snow Moon Pavilion. And Xue Bingyue sat down beside Xue Qinghua.
This whole day the three of them had not eaten anything, in front of the terrace of the Snow Moon Pavilion Xue Qinghua and Xue Bingyue were sitting waiting for Jing Yang's arrival.
But by nightfall, Jing Yang had not returned. The young man did not come. Xue Qinghua's concern for Jing Yang grew increasingly.
Even Xue Bingyue panicked and immediately ran towards the residential area as well as the place where she trained with Jing Yang.
The figure of the young man who always gave him spirit was nowhere to be found. Xue Bingyue felt troubled and guilty for having stayed away from Jing Yang.
Meanwhile Xue Qinghua gathered all the Snow Moon Island warriors, be they male warriors or female warriors, all of them were parachuted to search for Jing Yang's whereabouts.
Until midnight the Jing Yang search process was still carried out. Xue Bingyue shed tears after a long time. The beautiful little girl was unable to find Jing Yang anywhere.
Xue Bingyue hugged her beloved granddaughter after accompanying her in search of Jing Yang.
“Yueyue, Grandma sure Yang'er is just playing and coming home late at night like yesterday.” Xue Qinghua's hand caressed Xue Bingyue's fine hair.
Midnight, signifying the day to change. A warrior came with a deathly pale face. The swordsman was named Lin Fang who was the father of Lin Fan.
“Chairman Xue. I found this ring on the Cliff of Loneliness.” In a flash the faces of Bing Jian and Bing Xueyue were deathly pale.
“Grandma, it's got Yangyang!” Xue Bingyue sobbed and took Jing Yang's ring. The ring has blood stains.
Xue Qinghua stood up and walked over to Lin Fang. His face looked deathly pale as he saw the blood on Jing Yang's ring.
“Chairman Xue. I don't want to say this, but..” Lin Fang looked unwilling to tell if Jing Yang had not been found anywhere in Xue Qinghua.
“Tell me!” Xue Qinghua looked at Lin Fang intently.
“Better Chairman Xue came alone to the Lonely Cliff. There are a lot of blood stains and fallen trees.” Lin Fang lowered his head when he told about the situation at the Lonely Cliff to Xue Qinghua.
Xue Bingyue who heard Lin Fang's words immediately ran towards the Lonely Cliff.
“Yueyue!” Xue Qinghua shouted. Then he immediately followed his favorite grandson. Xue Qinghua could see her beloved granddaughter being struck down. After hearing the news of the bloody night massacre in Yunfei City, Xue Qinghua had never seen Xue Bingyue's tears spill as swift as now.
Xue Qinghua knew that Xue Bingyue was already too deeply acquainted with Jing Yang. After going through a difficult time together, naturally Xue Bingyue did not want to lose someone. And that person was Jing Yang.
But after arriving at the Lonely Cliff, Xue Bingyue's cry broke out. Xue Qinghua was deathly pale looking at the blood that fused with the snowy ground. Meanwhile the fallen tree leads towards the deep Lonely Fountain.
Right now Xue Qinghua could see Xue Bingyue crying hysterically. His beloved grandson approached the Lonely Cliff and shouted calling Jing Yang's name.
Xue Qinghua also asked the children like Lin Feng, Lin Fan and Lin Xiang, but the three children only shook their heads.
After that Xue Qinghua walked over to Xue Bingyue, it was seen Lin Feng taking Lin Xiang back to the Red Snow Pavilion, but not Lin Fan who lost the chance to become a swordsman after the meridian points in his body were paralyzed by Lin Song.
That night, Xue Bingyue cried hysterically beside the Lonely Cliff. The little girl was only accompanied by Xue Qinghua who was also in tears. Meanwhile, the right hand of Xue Qinghua's late husband who was none other than Lin Fan's father named Lin Fang stood with Xue Qinghua until the morning.
Xue Qinghua still remembered her last words to Jing Yang so as not to return home last night. Those words became the last piece of advice from her to Jing Yang.
The morning on the Moon Snow Island seemed lonely, many residents felt lost with the figure of Jing Yang. Fishermen who were about to go to sea always passed Jing Yang when the young man was running in the morning, as well as farmers who were about to go gardening.
In the Snow Moon Pavilion, yesterday this place was full of familial sense. But in just a few hours, an atmosphere of sadness adorned the entire corner of the Snow Moon Pavilion room.
Xue Qinghua still could not believe what had happened to Jing Yang. In order to ensure Jing Yang's death, one thing Xue Qinghua did was to have Lin Fang spy on every good male swordsman from the one who was still a disciple to the Snow Moon Island Elder.
Xue Qinghua today saw her beloved granddaughter crying hysterically all night, it could be seen clearly Xue Bingyue was devastated by Jing Yang's death.
Xue Bingyue did not train as usual, even to eat alone it felt very bland. The world he looked at had changed and was no longer colorful, the smile and laughter of the frail young man was no longer visible.
Xue Bingyue understood Jing Yang very much. He greatly admired the figure of Jing Yang that he could rely on as the two of them escaped from the pursuit of Mao Gang.
But now the only person in the world who understands him, sharing his feelings with him is gone. Xue Bingyue spent her time moping.
Sitting alone and contemplating on the edge of the Lonely Cliff. Behind Xue Bingyue was Xue Qinghua who stood up and looked at her.
“That! You said you'd never leave me alone!” Xue Bingyue cried and stared at the darkness under the Lonely Cliff.
“That! Please come back!” Xue Bingyue's cries broke again. Her tears flowed hard. Xue Qinghua approached her favorite grandson and hugged him.
“Grandmother, i.” Xue Bingyue hugged Xue Qinghua and cried. His voice was stifled and a deep sadness began to seep in all over his body.
“Yueyue, you know best about Yang'er. Grandma sure she's alive.” Xue Qinghua looked at Xue Bingyue's puffy face.
“This ring belongs to Yang'er. You have to take care of her, Yueyue. Believe me, one day Yang'er will come back to you to take this ring.” Xue Qinghua added to calm Xue Bingyue down.
Yet Xue Bingyue was still not calm. Xue Qinghua's words had not been able to calm herself down.
“Please come out and help me find Yangyang!” Xue Bingyue hoped that the White Spirit would be able to help her. But the beautiful woman never appeared before him again after driving him back to Snow Island two years ago.
“That! I'll wait for you to come back! How many years is that! So...” Xue Bingyue's voice was restrained. Her crying broke again, “So live and come back to me!”
Xue Qinghua smiled faintly and let out tears seeing her beloved granddaughter shout towards the Lonely Cliff.
“I will grow strong and make calculations with the person who has killed you Yangyang!” Xue Bingyue sat down and clenched her hand until it bled. His nails stuck into the flesh of his palm.
Right now Xue Bingyue was rounding her resolve to become a strong person. As Jing Yang said.