Chapter Twenty-Three: The Promise of This Life
There were tears in the little girl's eyes, and she raised her head slightly and said, "Brother, you are injured." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"It's fine, minor injury. Jiang Han touched his sister's head and smiled.
Jiang Han's heart moved, a large amount of dirty blood on the surface of his body had turned into a blood mist and dispersed, the cyan true yuan flow in his body quickly seeped into the flesh and blood, and the cracked skin surface was rapidly recovering, and in just a few breaths, Jiang Han had returned to his usual posture.
Of course, what was repaired at this time was only a superficial injury, Jiang Han's internal injury, although it was not life-threatening, was extremely serious, he just didn't want his sister to worry.
"Brother, he said he was an uncle?" Jiang Yu raised his head and asked, a little confused: "I asked my grandfather on the flying boat just now, but they refused to say anything. ā
Jiang Han couldn't help but look at his grandfather Jiang Yangshan and them, and when they saw their grandfather, they just shook their heads lightly and smiled bitterly.
Bitter in his heart, Jiang Han sighed secretly.
Back then, after his father died and his mother was arrested, in order to make his sister grow up happily, he once ordered in the villa that no one was allowed to mention the events of that night, and the events of that night became taboo in the Jiang Villa.
As time passed, it wasn't until Jiang Yu was six years old that Jiang Han took her to her father's grave to worship, and only said that her mother was forced to leave Jiangbei, but he never told Jiang Yu who the person who took her mother away.
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Jiang Han didn't know how Han Qinglie found his sister and them, and the powerful Duan of the Transformation God was inexplicable, and it was difficult for him to guess.
Naturally, when the flying boats were under Han Qinglie's control at that time, what Han Qinglie said, did they dare to refute what Grandpa said?
Jiang Han knew in his heart that in the final analysis, the entire Jiang clan could have a relationship with his 'uncle' Han Qinglie, and the only ones who could make him put down the shelf were himself and his sister.
From the fact that he casually killed several disciples of the Snow God Sect, Jiang Han knew in his heart that this 'uncle', to some extent, might be a fellow traveler with himself.
"Xiaoyu, he's his uncle, that is, his mother's brother, remember?" Jiang Han squatted down, hugged his sister, and said with a smile.
Not far away, I have been observing the cold and green of the brother and sister, and for some reason, a trace of warmth flowed in my heart.
"Well, I see, brother. Jiang Yu nodded, and looked at Han Qinglie again.
Jiang Yu is actually not small, even if Jiang Han has always protected her and doesn't want her to have too much contact with mundane things, but vaguely, she already knows a little about her parents, but when it happened, she was too young to remember her parents.
Over the years, Jiang Han has almost played the role of 'father', so that Jiang Yu to a certain extent, in fact, he doesn't have much feeling for his parents, and as for this uncle who suddenly appeared cheap, he is naturally even more indifferent.
"Xiaoyu, you wait over there with your grandfather first!" Jiang Han smiled: "I want to talk to my uncle about something." ā
Subsequently, Jiang Han had sent his sister aside, the cloud and rain boat in the distance had also flown to land, Jiang Tong and a few others had also walked out, and Jiang Yangshan and others met each other, but they didn't talk to each other, they all stayed quietly.
The people here are all descendants of the Jiang family, and most of them know what happened a few years ago, and even many people have seen Han Qinglie.
Jiang Han stepped forward, came to Han Qinglie's side, and said softly, "Elder Lie, let's talk!"
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The two of them stood on the edge of this 'cyan' land, and below them was the bombarded ruin-like Qiyang County Guard, slightly brushing by, blowing strands of hair.
Jiang Han waved his hand, and the power of heaven and earth surged, enveloping the two of them, and the transmission of isolated voices.
"Elder Lie, why are you here" Jiang Han restrained his hands, and his voice was flat: "Don't you know that the Jiang clan doesn't welcome you?"
The seemingly respectful but actually distant title made Han Qinglie's heart bitter.
"If I don't come, what will happen to you today?" said Han Qinglie softly.
"If it weren't for your people from the Hanqing Clan, I'm afraid the people from the Xueqing Clan wouldn't have come, and my Jiang Clan wouldn't have come to this point. Jiang Han's voice was indifferent.
"Are you talking about Yu Hua?" Han Qinglie shook his head slightly: "He came back to report, but he didn't send the message to the Xue Qing clan, but to my Han Qing clan high-level ...... Only then did we know that you and Xiaoyu might have awakened the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Holy Lotus, and today, it was indeed the case. ā
"At that time, I sent someone to pick you up and take you to the Snow God Sect. ā
"But what I saw was that the Xueqing clan destroyed my Jiang Clan's Villa, captured my clansmen, and slaughtered my relatives and friends. Jiang Han showed a mocking smile: "How do you ask me to believe your words?"
Han Qinglie couldn't help but suffocate, sighed softly, and then said: "Believe it or not, what I said is the truth, and it is indeed my negligence." ā
Jiang Han couldn't help but be silent, and slowly spoke: "You saved me, I believe you in this matter, let's say, what are you looking for me and my sister?"
"Take you back to the Snow God Sect. Han Qinglie spoke slowly.
"What about after you go, are you waiting to die?" Jiang Han's face was full of indifference: "The successive sect masters of the Snow God Sect are all women with the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Holy Lotus, Xiaoyu has awakened the bloodline, so your Hanqing clan is going to take her back and let her represent the Hanqing clan, but fight for the so-called suzerain's inheritance?"
"Have you asked her opinion?" Jiang Han sneered.
"You know that?" Han Qinglie's voice was heavy.
"I've been to Babel and know a lot of information, so I don't believe you. Jiang Han looked at his sister who was with his grandfather in the distance: "I know that you feel guilty about my parents, at least my mother, and I also know that you are one of the few people in the Snow God Sect who will kill my brother and sister if you don't meet, but." ā
While speaking, Jiang Han's gaze looked into the distance, and his voice was calm: "Among the six major clans of the Snow God Sect, the Xue Qing clan ranks first, if that Xue Qing Heng wants to kill me and my sister, can you protect it?"
"The things of the year have long been over, Xiaoyu is destined to become the promoter of my Hanqing clan, no matter how arrogant Xue Qingheng is, he will not do it. Han Qinglie said in a deep voice.
"This time he did it, what about you?" Jiang Han shook his head lightly.
"Lang Yu is a disciple of another patriarch, I can't kill it, I hope you can understand. Han Qinglie shook his head.
"Then do you still need to ask my opinion?" Jiang Han chuckled.
Han Qinglie was silent for a while, and then said: "This is the resolution of the clan elders, Xiaoyu must go back, she has the holy blood of the Snow God Sect, she must take her responsibility, this is fate, to accept the most cruel practice, to meet the most cruel challenges, to grow into a real sect saintess, and finally, on behalf of the Han Qing clan, to fight for the sect's holy blood scepter." ā
"Haha, that's what your bullshit Han Qing clan thinks, I don't know what mistake my father made in the first place, I must kill him, and I don't know what sect scepter is. Jiang Han's indifference was incomparable: "I only know that my sister is the only one of my relatives left, and I watched her grow up slowly." ā
"She is my relative, and I have never scolded her since my father's death. ā
"If she wants to see the frost in the summer, I will lay a thousand colors of snow, if she wants to experience flying, I will take her to the clouds, and if she wants to pick up the stars, I will order someone to buy an extraterrestrial meteorite ......"
"You're doting. Han Qinglie muttered.
"But she is very well-behaved, she has always been very obedient, she has worked hard in her cultivation, and most importantly, she is very happy. Jiang Han's eyes were gloomy: "I have never had the happiness I have ever had, I have given it to her." ā
"She has to grow up after all, to become the holy daughter of the Snow God Sect, to face this troubled world, you can't protect her for the rest of your life. Han Qinglie sighed lightly.
"Where were you when she was crying in bed for her mother? When she opened her little eyes and asked my father, where were you?" Jiang Han smiled: "When I found out that she had awakened her bloodline, you came?"
"If I don't allow you to take Xiaoyu away, will you kill me like you killed my father six years ago?"
Han Qinglie was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Jiang Han, if you are not willing to return to the Snow God Sect, I will not force it, but I will definitely take it away with Xiaoyu." ā
Jiang Han was silent, he knew that no matter how he said it, he couldn't stop Han Qinglie.
"In the future, I will go to the Snow God Sect to save my mother. Jiang Han's voice was indifferent: "But not now." ā
"When Xiaoyu returns, your mother will be released, although she has been imprisoned all these years, she has not had a bad life, don't you want to meet her?"
"I know you've been taking care of my mother, if it weren't for that, do you think I'd talk to you?" Jiang Han's face was calm.
Jiang Han knew very well in his heart that this time, he couldn't stop his uncle from taking Xiaoyu away, and after learning about the information from Tongtian Tower, he also knew what Xiaoyu's current identity meant to the Han Qing clan.
With his current strength, it is impossible to prevent this from happening, so after thinking about it carefully, he chose not to completely tear his face with his 'uncle'.
"Elder Lie, Xiaoyu, I agree with you to take it away, but I won't go with you, the day my father died, I was already eleven years old. Jiang Han's voice was cold to the bone: "If you still care about this family affection, I hope you understand this, and I don't want any accidents to happen to Xiaoyu." ā
"I know, and I want you to understand, that I am also Xiaoyu's uncle. Han Qinglie nodded slowly: "Jiang Han, is there anything else you need me to do?"
"Help me bring a message to my mother, 'The son is not filial, and the father has not avenged the vengeance, so he cannot serve you'. Jiang Han said in a deep voice: "I don't ask you to stop the Xueqing clan, but help me hide my whereabouts again, if nothing happens, I will take my grandfather and them, leave Da Zhou, and go to other countries." ā
"Go to other countries, have you decided which one to go to?" Han Qinglie was slightly surprised.
"The Eastern Regions stretch for hundreds of millions of miles, and there are thousands of kingdoms? Jiang Han's voice was calm: "Elder Lie, let's go, I'll go and talk to Xiaoyu, so that you don't have to be difficult." ā
Xiaoyu was taken away unavoidably, and Jiang Han didn't want to set up more obstacles, it didn't help, he only hoped that Xiaoyu could go smoothly.
In the final analysis, it is because his own strength is not strong enough, if he is a saint, why should he be coerced by the Snow God Sect?
Soon, Jiang Han pulled away Xiaoyu and explained a lot, but Xiaoyu naturally refused, but Han Qinglie waved her hand gently, which made her fall asleep.
"Buzz!" The flying boat was enlarged at great speed, and Xue Qinglie took Jiang Yu with Jiang Yu, got on the flying boat, and left.
Jiang Han stood on Qinglu, and in his heart, the hidden killing intent was rushing.
"The Holy Maiden of the Snow God Sect, in this case, sister, one day, I will kill the cold mountain on the day of the heavy snow sealing the mountain, take off the staff of royal power of the snow, and crown you, in this life, you will be the king of the snow god!"
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