Chapter - 123 The Young Hero (5)

Wanyan Ping said, "You saw everything?" Yang Guo nodded. Wanyan Ping said, "Of course it will be hard for one as useless as me to avenge their parents. All I need is half your ability and I wouldn't be in this situation."

Yang Guo took her hand and led her to under a tree where they sat next to each other and said, "Even if you learned everything I know, what use is it? Although you can't avenge your parents now, at least you know who to take revenge against; won't you have chances again in the future? What about me? I don't even know how my father died, let alone who killed him, I can't even talk about revenge."

Wanyan Ping froze and said, "Your parents were killed by someone too?"

Yang Guo sighed and said, "My mother died from an illness, my father died without reason. I never saw my father."

Wanyan Ping said, "How do you know?"

Yang Guo said, "By the time I was born, my father had died. I ask my mother how did my father die, who is our enemy? Every time I asked mother she would always end up in tears and wouldn't reply. After a while I stopped asking. At that time I thought it wouldn't be too late if I asked her when I get a bit older; but I didn't think that mother would die suddenly. Before she died I asked her again. Mother just shook her head and said, "Your father… your father… ai… son, don't ever, ever think about revenge. Promise mother that you'll never think about avenging your father." I was sad and grief stricken, I called out, "I won't promise, I won't promise!" Mother didn't breathe again and died. Ai…tell me what should I do?" He wanted to say these words to console Wanyan Ping but after he finished he himself was sad. There's a saying, 'One mustn't live under the same sky as the person who killed your father". If someone didn't avenge their father, that is the most unfilial thing to do; they would suffer disgrace and humiliation and be despised by other people. Yang Guo didn't even know the name of his father's killer; he had hidden this matter in his heart for a long time, now that he got it off his chest, his voice was filled with sadness and anger.

Wanyan Ping said, "Who brought you up?"

Yang Guo said, "Who else? It was me of course. Once my mother died I wandered around the world of Jianghu, I asked for a meal here and pleaded for shelter there, sometimes I couldn't endure hunger any longer and would steal a melon or a potato from a family. I always got caught and got beaten for a while. Look, I have many scars, my bones stick out, and these are all from when I got beaten when I was younger." He smiled and rolled up his leg for her to see. The stars and moonlight was indistinct, Wanyan Ping could not see clearly, Yang Guo took her hand and rubbed it over the scars on his lower leg. Wanyan Ping could make out the bumps of the scars and couldn't stop her heart from aching. She thought about herself, how although she has lost her family, her father had many old friends and acquaintances, and had left money and treasures; compared to him, she was a lot more fortunate.

The two were silent for a while, Wanyan Ping pulled her hand lightly away from his leg but her hand was still held by him, she quietly asked, "How did you learn your great martial arts? And how did you become a Mongolian official?"

Yang Guo smiled and said, "I'm not a Mongolian official. I'm wearing Mongolian clothes so I can hide from my enemy."

Wanyan Ping was pleased and said, "That's good."

Yang Guo asked, "What's good?"

Wanyan Ping's face turned slightly red and said, "The Mongols are the mortal enemies of the Jin, of course I hoped that you weren't a Mongolian official."

Yang Guo held onto her soft and smooth hand, his mind wasn't settled, and said, "If I was a Jin official, how would you treat me?"

When Wanyan Ping saw that he was handsome and skilled in martial arts, she had liked him a bit, and now in her troubled times she had his help. She heard about his past and sympathized with him even more. Right now, she heard his voice had some ill intent but she was not angry and sighed, saying, "If my father was alive, whatever you wanted, my father could have given it to you. Now my parents are gone, what use is there in talking about it?"

Yang Guo heard her voice was gentle and peaceful, he stretched out his hand and placed it on her shoulder and whispered into her ear, "Sister, I have one request."

Wanyan Ping's heart jumped, she had an idea as to what he wanted to ask and quietly asked, "What?"

Yang Guo said, "I want to kiss your eyes, relax! I just want to kiss your eyes; I won't do anything to violate you."

Wanyan Ping had thought that he wanted to ask for her hand in marriage, and was afraid that he wanted to get intimate, if she refused and he used a little force, how would she be a match for him?

She was a girl touched by young love, her hand was tightly held by his strong, coarse hand; she was enchanted by the tangles of love. Without saying he would use force and even if he didn't use force, it was hard for her to refuse. Who would think that all he wanted was to kiss her eyes; she couldn't stop herself from letting out a sigh of relief, but there was a touch of disappointment in her heart. She felt surprise and her heart was tangled up like thread. Her eyes sparkled as she stared at him, startled, her eyes revealed a touch of shyness. Yang Guo stared at her eyes and remembered the time Xiao Longnu left him. Her shy and loving eyes stared at him; he couldn't help groaning and he jumped up.

Wanyan Ping flinched in fright; she wanted to ask what it was but couldn't open her mouth.

Yang Guo's heart was in a mess, all he saw in front of him were Xiao Longnu's eyes. That last day when he saw her eyes, he was a young boy who wasn't yet clear about things; he respected Xiao Longnu but didn't understand what her words meant. After leaving the mountain, he had now spent a few days with Lu Wushuang; and now he was brushing Wanyan Ping's face by the side of her ear. Suddenly his heart came alive, he understood now, he now understood the affection and love of Xiao Longnu. He couldn't refrain from feeling thousands of regrets and grief. He wanted to run into a tree and kill himself. He thought, "Gu Gu loves me deeply and said she wanted to be my wife. I unexpectedly rejected her good intentions; where on earth do I start searching for her?" He suddenly cried out and threw himself forward, holding Wanyan Ping, and kissed her eyes forcefully.

When Wanyan Ping saw his forceful and mad actions she was frightened and pleased; she felt his arms were like metal, holding tightly to her waist, she closed her eyes and let him do what he wanted. She felt his lips kiss her eyes only and didn't move from them. She thought how although his action is forceful, he kept his word, but she didn't know why he kissed her eyes only.

Abruptly Yang Guo called out, "Gu Gu, Gu Gu!" The voice carried the warmth of love, yet it carried extreme sorrow. Wanyan Ping was about to ask him who is he calling out when suddenly a girl's voice from behind said, "May I trouble you two!"