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Icy face.

Han looked at them first.

And they are also seeing, they are seeing Han Xian's oath of 'blood debt and blood repayment', in a distant place, I don't know which corner it is, they seem to be able to hear it in the wind and snow.

Today's Nuo, Han Xian himself should hear it the most.

Hearing that it was the fish clan, everyone looked at Han Xian coldly.

What did he say?

'Taste of blood?'

Whose blood should be shed, and who will pay the debt?

Han Xian wanted to know very much about this, what he wanted to know was why the fish clan would be turned into ashes, if it was an invasion by a foreign enemy, how could there not be a trace of blood and a single corpse left?

Why?

Han Xian couldn't understand what all this was for.

But what can be known is that this result cannot be changed now, and the people of the Fish Clan have truly disappeared from this native place.

Should this disappearance be understood as death, or should it be understood as leaving?

Han Xian didn't know.

And in the midst of this, I saw Zhang Zhang's cold face, each of which was depicted with the unique tattoos of the fish clan, and they dragged Han Xian's thoughts into the darkness.

"Hehe~~. ”

It's a dream.

They're all there.

Han Xian was overjoyed by his dream, smiled and said, "Patriarch Grandpa." ”

Look.

Han Xian smiled because he was fortunate enough to see the eyes of the Jutian patriarch in his dream, but the longitudinal tube was in a dream, and the longitudinal tube was in his own dream, his own imagination.

But there was still no smile on the face of the patriarch of Jutian.

He used to be kind, but now he sees himself in his dreams, and this seeing is a cold see, and this coldness is filled with blame.

He was blaming himself.

In dreams.

In the dark dream that Han Xian imagined.

Not only did the patriarch of Jutian see him, but he was the entire fish clan.

They were all looking at themselves coldly, and they were all blaming themselves with coldness.

Afraid.

How can they not be afraid, although the Jutian Patriarch did not say a word in their mouths, their eyes were silently holding a thousand resentments on Han Xian's body.

Heaviness.

This heaviness was a heaviness that Han Xian could not carry.

Crushed.

The strong backbone was overwhelmed by Leng Ye's resentment, how could he bear it, and what could Han Xian's backbone bear?

That's the Fish Clan.

Their coldness is remorse, but now, if they want to 'regret', it is already helpless after the incident, not only they regret it, but even Han Xian at this moment has a little remorse.

Maybe I shouldn't have come.

Maybe it's better not to show up yourself.

This may be for sure, of course, if Han Xian does not appear, then the people of the Fish Clan will be very happy, and the search will be very happy.

But there is always misfortune in this world.

If Han Xian didn't appear here, then he would have to die dead.

Life will inevitably go through hardships, and people will inevitably regret it in this hardship, but at this moment, even if Han Xian regrets his intestines, it will be useless.

People dream.

Drowsy.

It is to walk in the darkness of dreams.

How long has it been?

How long did Han Xian experience in a dark dream?

He himself didn't know, he didn't know, he didn't know, he was carrying this trek, this carrying is a kind of escape, it is carrying another person to escape from this once passionate place.

They're gone.

Afraid and timid, they all left.

It has become quiet, and the once white ground is showing timid green shoots, and green grass grows on the pale ground, waiting for the lonely fish to return home.

Fish cannot live without water.

Man is lonely from the earth.

At this moment, the search for the return and the departure of Han Xian are people who have turned into lonely fish.

Returning?

Returning?

I hope that when he leaves the land, he can still find his way home.

And Han Xian, who is determined to be at the forefront, hopes to help the Manchu lonely fish return to their own water.

Wish?

Han Xian was talking about hope in his dream.

"Huhu~~. ”

Wind.

"Huhu~~. ”

The sound of wheezing, the sound of the wind and the sound of wheezing squeezed into Han Xian's mind that fell into the darkness, painful, faintly painful.

In the drowsiness of his mind, Han Xian's gaze opened a little.

See: 'Return.' ’

Hearing the burning and chaotic breathing in Xunhui's mouth, and seeing the pale color of his face, all around him became a flying shadow, and he was fleeing with himself.

'Where is he going to take himself?'

The outside world.

This road to the outside world, Xun Hui found the direction independently without Han Xian's guidance, outside, outside, outside the forest, outside the ancient holy plateau is outside.

"Whew~~. ”

The shadow under his feet is a flying body.

Han Xian swept the surrounding scenery on the back of the return, and he was a little frightened in his heart, why?

You know, I don't know how long I have been trekking through mountains and rivers when I entered the Qishui Land, but now, at this moment, I have almost reached the periphery of the Ancient Holy Plain.

Although I don't know how long I've been in a coma, I can be sure that this time will not exceed the time I have been in.

I have a great harvest in Qishui, and I am afraid that the harvest of the recovery will not be less than that of myself.

On his back, Han first listened to Xunhui's breathing.

Although it was chaotic and scorching, it was almost certain that he had already surpassed the realm of Dengfeng.

"Hum~~. ”

The waves separated and exploded, and Han Xian was found in the place where Han Xian 'sought death' once, this was the ferry, and Han Xian jumped into the water in a pair of sighing eyes.

Those medicine farmers thought that entering the land was seeking death.

Now, in Han Xian's view, this 'think' is true.

In it, Han Xian thought that he had died, and originally thought that he would be a new life, but now that he is burdened with the blood debt of the fish clan, this new life is even heavier.

Han Xian's gaze swept over the ferry, and a hint of strange color flashed in his heart.

There, as if nothing had changed, the boat that had brought him here was still there. ’

said in his mouth: "Return~~." ”

"Hmm~~. ”

This soft response was that Xun Hui had already known that Han Xian had woken up, but he did choose to be silent, and this silence was speechless in his heart.

Han Xian's eyes fell, and no one was arrogant.

His heart trembled, and he sighed and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Bang~~. ”

Han Xian's apology, in a frightened explosion, was drowned and invisible without even a single wave, where did this sound come from?

The sound, of course, was made by Homio.

The explosion is to find the return, and Han Xian jumped onto the unmanned boat.

And at the moment of jumping, Xun Hui threw Han Xian on his back on the boat, and he was like looking for death, which was much more sincere than Han Xian's then.

Empty in the air.

Smash the water.

"Wow~~. ”

The water was chaotic, and he jumped to the bottom.

Mirrors and shadows, this sparkling wave is to find and flee.

It was to escape Han Xian's 'sorry' voice, and at that time, although Han Xian's apology was covered up in a very exaggerated voice, it sounded in his ears, and he heard it.

I'm sorry?

The person who jumped into the water was saying these words.

"Hehe~~. ”

There was no one under the water, and a terrible smile appeared on the face of the returnee, and he whispered: "He's saying, 'I'm sorry,' of course he has this right, but what about himself?"

The longitudinal pipe found himself and jumped into the water, hiding himself in this dim, uninhabited underwater, and he still didn't have the right to say these words.

The surface of the water becomes a calm surface.

No movement.

Han first stood on the boat, quietly looking at the water, waiting, waiting for him to come out of the water, he needed this time, he firmly believed that he could get out of the fear of fear.

Mountains and water.

The boat on which Han Xian stood was not blown by the wind, but sent by the medicine farmer and fisherman.

In the mountains, in the green mountains as far as the eye can see, they are hidden, and at this moment, the whistling mountain wind brings their cheerful voices.

'Hey~~.

The medicine is full of home, the mother leans on the door, leans on the door, the child spreads joy, takes the full load, the mother brings the pulp, wrung out the handkerchief, and the child brings joy.

Sweat to dry.

Straight into the throat.

Embrace joy on the knees of the same child.

What do I ask for now, what do I ask for today?

I begged to go home to fill the basket with medicine, and when I asked to return, my mother was looking at the door, looking at the door, and the child was happy in front of the door, what I wanted.

What do I ask for now, what do I ask for today?

I begged, I could take the pulp from my mother, I begged, I begged, I could take the handkerchief handed by Yi, I begged, I could count the basket full of medicine in front of the door with the child.

What do I want, what do I want?

I don't ask for it today, I don't ask for it today.

Wind.

The hissing wind was not only infecting Han Xian's body standing at the bow of the boat, but even the body that was recovered under the water was not spared, one standing on the bow and the other under the water.

They all said in unison: "What do I want now?"

I beg to be happy in front of the door.

"Hehe~~~. ”

"Haha~~~. ”

Han Xian laughed at the bow of the boat, and in the midst of the laughter, he was smiling and crashing out of the water, and the rain was floating in the air, accompanied by the raindrops the size of beans and falling steadily on the boat.

The two smiling faces seemed to have forgotten all the pain that had been haunting their hearts.

Han Xian's forgetting is to throw all those troubles into the wind, let them swing, they are in the coolness of the wind, light, hidden.

Finding back is also forgetting, his forgetting is to temporarily seal all self-blame in cold water, in the bottom of his heart, this is not the time to think, this is when he should find them.

There is hope when there is a goal.

"Brother Xian. ”

"Hehe~~~. ”

A smile appeared on Han Xian's face, his palm waved in the air, and he said quite heroically: "Brother Hui, how about your brother and I take you to the world together?"

Han asked first, and the arrogance mixed in this question was impossible to refuse.

"Hehe~~. ”

A smile also flashed on the face of the returnee, why was he smiling?

For Han Xian's arrogance, do you want to do it?

His laughter was just to refuse, his voice was a little messy, and he said: "Brother Xian, I want to go alone, grandpa, they must still be alive, I want to go to them." ”

The sound is a bit chaotic.

But this confusion is just a firm proof.

'Look for them, alive, alone. ’

This language is not chaotic at all, Han Xian listened to it sincerely, and he understood it very clearly, his eyes flashed, and he was chaotic, and he wanted to keep it, but he didn't know what reason to say the worry in his heart.

I still know the young man in front of him, stubbornness is his nature, and it may be very difficult to change what he decides.

"Hehe~~. ”

A smile appeared on Han Xian's face, he took out a bag in his hand, and said, "Return, this is the bag containing the fruit of the Spirit Dao, you can help me hand it over to a person named Que Rong in Yingdu." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter, it was Han Xian who laughed out loud when he looked at the embarrassment of finding the return, people are so smart, since you can't find a reason to keep it, you can find something that can be saved, this is the beginning of an excuse, as long as there is a beginning, then you have the beginning of knowing and reasoning.

"Okay. ”

The sound of promise, the crisp sound of promise.

In this promise, he leaned forward and grabbed the bag.

What is Done in One Go?

It was to find Han Xian's sluggishness, grabbed the bag, turned around directly, and didn't even give Han Xian a chance to react.

"Him?"

"He, he, he knows where the road is, he knows where the direction is?"