Chapter 0017: Rift
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The rain flowed down Liang Ping's hair to his face, and then down his neck, and then down his entire body. The rain gradually subsided www.biquge.info his body, and he shook suddenly, only to find that he had stood in the courtyard since he had not known when, and it had been raining for a while.
When he returned to the house, Lang Yiyuan had regained consciousness and was sitting up in a daze, when he looked up and saw Liang Ping, who was soaked and his hair was loose and sticky like a water ghost, walking in. Screamed in fright.
"Ah!!γγγγ There's a ghost!!"
He looked around in fear and found the knife leaning against the wall not far from his side. He scrambled and crawled towards it, his hands rushing to grab the knife.
"See if I don't hack you to death, monster" As he was saying, Lang Yiyuan had already picked up the knife, holding the handle with his right hand, but his left hand unfortunately caught the blade. Imagine that this Lang Tie Ying was extremely cherished during his lifetime, and how could the broken water, which was called the "treasure knife", be mortal, and at that moment, Lang Yiyuan's left hand was cut out of a big hole, and the blood flowed. In pain, Lang Yiyuan hurriedly threw down the knife to cover the wound. It doesn't matter if you let go, the knife weighing dozens of catties just hit Lang Yiyuan's foot. He subconsciously picked up his foot again, and touched the wound on his left hand again, so the room was instantly filled with the sound of killing pigs.
"Ahhh Liang Ping, on the other side, had been so scorched by his series of actions that he couldn't say a word, and fell into a deep state of word povertyγγγγγγ Liang Ping looked at Lang Yuxin, who was still asleep, for a while, and then at Lang Yiyuan, who was still scolding his mother, and muttered in his heart: You said that the gap between the two of them is also too big, Yuxin has been acting steadily and decently for so many years, and he thought he could teach a son like him, but how can he γγγγγγ Alas......
Lang Yiyuan, who was in pain, caught a glimpse of Liang Ping's looking left and right, and his heart was even more angry.
"Hey, you monster, you didn't see me hurt so badly, why are you just standing there, why don't you come and help me take a look, I'm going to bleed too much and dieγγγγγγ β
Hehe...... You will soon lose too much blood and die, if you don't die, I will be killed by your noise. Liang said in his heart.
It wasn't until Liang Ping bandaged Lang Yiyuan's wound that he happened to use up the remaining herbs from treating Lang Yuxin's wound before that Lang Yiyuan shut up. The two sat by the wall.
"Youkai, thank youγγγγγγ β
Before Lang Yiyuan could further thank him, Liang Ping could no longer contain the anger in his heart, and scolded directly: "You are a monster, your whole family is a monster!" After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lang Yuxin next to him and found that he was still asleep, so he continued, "Lao Tzu is a human!" As he spoke, he brushed away his wet hair. Lang Yiyuan was stunned by his scolding, and when he saw his true face, he didn't care about his still sore feet, jumped up and pointed at his nose and scolded: "Okay, you're always called Hanako, if it weren't for you, how could I be so hungry that I couldn't walk under the eaves." Don't talk about cheating me out of money, you still do something to me, see if I don't pick you up!" Poor Lang Yiyuan has actually forgotten how he was restrained by Liang Ping at that time, and now he is scolding so unscrupulously. Sure enough, the next moment, Liang Ping didn't say a word, and raised his hand to beat him to the ground with a brain scraper. But Lang Yi was far from shutting up, but scolded even harder, and finally stood up and wanted to shake his arm with Liang Ping. As a result, Lang was abused to the point that he was completely nakedγγγγγγ
In the end, even Liang Ping was tired, and he still couldn't let him close his stinky mouth, so he simply covered his ears and didn't listen. Lang Yiyuan scolded so much that he had no words, and then he saw his father lying in the shadows. He ran over and grabbed his father.
"Dad, what's wrong with you, get up quickly, don't fall asleepγγγγγγ Looking at Lang Yiyuan, who changed his face faster than turning a book, Liang Ping was a little speechless, but when he saw the tears in his eyes, he was also sad in his heart. hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort: "It's okay, your father can't die, he needs to rest now, don't cry anymore." It didn't matter what he said, Lang Yiyuan immediately stopped crying and looked at him angrily.
"You old monster, you must have hurt my father, and now you are still pretending to comfort me, what is your intention!"
Hearing this "old monster" again, Liang Ping, who just felt that Lang Yiyuan was a good child who valued love and righteousness, had a "satisfied" smile on his lips, and he didn't listen to the other party's next words at all, so he started directly and decisively. The sound of killing pigs is up againγγγγγγ
The two of them tossed almost all night. Seeing that the rain outside had completely stopped, Liang Ping carried Lang Yuxin on his back, dragged Lang Yiyuan, who was beaten like a pig's head, stepped out of the yard, found an old cart, piled it with hay, and then stuffed the two of them into it and hid it, and took advantage of the cover of night to go to a family to steal a mule, tie it to the car, and slowly go out of the city gate. They were lucky enough to escape the search of the guards.
Pulling two people and a cart of grass, the mule walked very slowly, Liang Ping asked the location of the fence from Lang Yiyuan's mouth, he began to be defensive and didn't want to say, but he was beaten by Liang Ping and succumbed. So Liang Ping was not in a hurry, and followed step by step behind the car, paying careful attention to whether there were people around him. Lang Yuxin, father and son in the haystack, fell asleep in the bumps along the way.
Lang Yuxin's cheeks twitched constantly in her sleep, and her expression was very grim, as if she was making some difficult decision. In front of him, it was the whole of Nanhui City, like the first time, he was sitting on the cliff, but no longer so happy. After that conversation between his father and the lord of the city, he somehow wanted to come and sit here, even though he knew that he would never see Wen Wan again. Coincidentally, Lang Xue City also came here on the same day. And their whereabouts were all discovered by the same person, that was Liang Ping. So, really like the first time, the three of them got together again.
Lang Yuxin and Lang Xuecheng were not surprised in their hearts, they just nodded to each other, and then they were silent. Liang Ping saw that there must be something hidden from him between the two, and he wanted to figure it out, but it was impossible to ask directly, so he saw that the two of them didn't speak for a long time, just sitting there, so he had to ease the atmosphere first.
"Snow City, Yuxin, the weather is good today, you two secretly ran out to relax, and you didn't even call me. β
Lang Yuxin didn't move at all, Lang Xuecheng on the side listened, looked up at the gloomy sky, and ignored Liang Ping. Liang Ping coughed twice in embarrassment and changed his strategy.
"Thatγγγγγγ Syracuse, your Uncle Liang and I have a dry mouth, and I am very tired all the way, why don't you go and pick some of the fruits we ate that day for Uncle Liang and me, I miss that taste very much, and your eldest brother must want to eat it now, but unfortunately he can't find it himself, haha!"
Lang Xuecheng finally turned around, looked at the horse tied to the trunk beside Liang Ping, and looked at him with contempt, but fortunately this time he didn't completely ignore Liang Ping, slowly stood up, and walked into the grass. Lang Xuecheng quickly walked out, walked up to Liang Ping with a handful of fruits with an expressionless face, and stretched out his hand to him. Liang Ping just took two or three and put them in his mouth, then he didn't take them anymore, but whispered to Lang Xuecheng: "Go and send some to your eldest brother, you must know that he has always loved you very much, between you two brothers, what can't be said well?" Lang Xuecheng listened, turned sideways, looked at the back of the eldest brother, lowered his head and thought for a long time, and then raised his head and walked slowly towards the eldest brother. Liang Ping saw it and was very happy in his heart.
Lang Xuecheng walked next to the eldest brother and also handed the fruit in his hand to Lang Yuxin. Lang Yuxin didn't turn his head, but mechanically raised his hand to grab the fruits, put them in his mouth one by one and chewed them. Lang Xuecheng followed the gaze of the eldest brother and immediately understood what he was looking at. That's the direction of the Chinese family in the city. Lang Xuecheng understood everything, in his young heart, there was a kind of jealousy, an unknown hatred at this time, the scene of the eldest brother and Xie Wenwan who he saw before appeared over and over again in his mind, his hands trembled, the fruit fell to the ground, and his hands also pushed towards the back of the eldest brother.
"No !!"
The moment he made the move, he came back to his senses, and he was about to retreat his eldest brother off the cliff!
"No, that's not what I intended!"
But when he realized it, it was too late, and the hands had already been imprinted on Lang Yuxin's back. Because Lang Xuecheng was standing behind Lang Yuxin, blocking his movements, and when Liang Ping found out, the tragedy had happened. Lang Yuxin, who was originally distracted, was caught off guard by the attack, and immediately managed to stabilize his body, but he was shocked to find that the power in his body could not function at all, and he was no different from ordinary people! He was shocked in his heart, and his body began to fall. Lang Yuxin looked up and saw his brother's frightened eyes and the palm of his hand pushing forward. Lang Yuxin was lucky enough to catch the rattan hanging from the cliff wall in the process of falling. Unexpectedly, the rattan drooped from above, and there was no telling how many were coiled on the top of the cliff, and there happened to be a ring coiled at the foothold of Langxue City. Lang Yu's heart fell with a force, causing Lang Xue City to be dragged down. The two fell off the cliff one after another, and it was only a matter of a moment. Lang Xuecheng reacted a little slowly, and by the time he grabbed the rattan, he was already six or seven meters high from the top. And Lang Yuxin was also three or four meters away from it, he tried to run the power again, but it was still fruitless, so he had to give up.
When the two fell, Liang Ping had just reacted, and he was about to make a lucky move, only to find that the breath in his body was the same as Lang Yuxin's, he lay on the edge of the cliff and saw the two of them hanging in the air, one high and one low. Liang Ping was at a loss on the top, so he could only comfort the two of them not to be anxious, and he would find a way. The emerald green rattan is as thick as a baby's arm, and it hangs down to the waist of the cliff dozens of meters high. He was quiet for a while, found that the rattan showed no signs of breaking, swallowed and foamed, and had to climb up with his hands and feet first, and then save his brother. He looked down at his brother, told him not to move, and slowly climbed upwards, but as soon as he moved, he heard a creak of rattans from above. He still overestimated the tenacity of rattan.
With the swaying of the rattan, Lang Yuxin noticed the red fruits on it, he recognized that it was the fruit that the three of them had eaten just now, and he immediately understood the reason why he and Uncle Liang could not operate their strength, the fruit was poisonous! For ordinary people like his younger brother, eating the fruit will not have any effect, it will only inhibit the cultivator's ability to control the soul, if this continues, I don't know when the toxicity of the fruit will disappear, and the end of the two of them is only to fall to death.
Liang Ping, who was on the top of the cliff, was so anxious in his heart that he blurted out a sentence after many fruitless attempts: "Yuxin, you can't have an accident, you are the only hope of the Lang family, and your father is only one son!" He saw that the two people below were staring directly at him, their eyes full of questions. Lang Yuxin saw that Uncle Liang's face, which was still embarrassed and uneasy just now, slowly calmed down, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Liang Ping looked at Lang Yuxin, pulled out the knife on his waist, and pointed at Lang Yuxin.
"Yuxin, so far, only one person can survive, and I hope this person is you, after all, you are alive and more valuable than living in Syracuse. He threw the knife at Lang Yuxin.
Liang Ping couldn't figure out why he was able to say those words calmly at that time, and now every time he thinks of his actions at that time, it is as if he sees a strange self, calm and terrifying.
Lang Yuxin numbly took the short knife, but there was no movement. "Noγγγγγγ Uncle Liang, this is unfair, I can't do it!" He understood that Uncle Liang wanted him to cut off the rattan under him and abandon his younger brother, but he couldn't do it anyway. He looked at the knife in his hand, as kind as him, and slowly aimed the blade at his neck, wanting to save his brother's life. Seeing this, Liang Ping shouted angrily: "Yuxin, do you know, you are the hope of the Lang family, your father has pinned everything on you, how can you die like this! You are much more important than Snow City, don't do stupid things!"
"But... But I'm his brother, I can't do it, and one day in the future, Syracuse can also take over the Lang family instead of me. β
Liang Ping's face became more and more gloomy, and the next sentence sounded in the ears of the two people below like a muffled thunder.
"Yuxin, let me tell you the truth, Syracuse is not your biological brother at all, he is just an orphan who was picked up by your father ten years ago. β
Lang Yuxin's knife to his neck stopped, he looked at his younger brother below, and then looked up at Liang Ping, he couldn't believe it was true, but he knew that Liang Ping would not lie to himself easily, he remembered the scene when he met his brother for the first time, and then looked at his brother's face that was not similar to himself, only then did he understand what Liang Ping blurted out, and he also believed this fact. Eventually, he raised his knife and aimed at the vines beneath him.
He could no longer control his hands, and at that moment, he was occupied by the most despicable side of his human nature, and the sage books he had read all these years, and the kindness he had adhered to were all vulnerable in the face of human nature, and he cut down that knife. But before the vine could be cut, the man below him had already let go of his hand. This series of blows had completely shattered Lang Xuecheng's young mind, and the moment he let go, his mouth muttered the truth that was unbearable for him.
"I am an orphan ... It's an orphanγγγγγγ β
Sometimes it's hard to convince someone of something that has been hidden for ten years, but there are still people who believe it. One raised the knife in his hand after believing it, and the other let go of the hand that held on to hope.
Because hope has been dashed.
Looking up at the figure above his head gradually shrinking and blurring, only the sound of the wind drifted in his ears, and the colorful sunshine, Lang Xuecheng only saw the most primitive white, the purple and red scenery, and in his eyes it also became monotonous black and white. He felt that he was a real bird at this time, but he could not fly because his heart was so heavy ... It's heavy. In his opinion, the time around him has become slow, like a snail that can never climb the wellhead. But then, he was amazed, because he really flew, and it flew upwards.
Lang Xuecheng turned his face sideways and saw a crimson robe with gold trim. Chiwei took Lang Xue City and landed steadily to the top of the cliff, and Liang Ping was slowly dragging Lang Yuxin up. He sat on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at his younger brother, and Lang Xuecheng was also looking at him. The eyes of the two were full of strangeness, and its other name was called hatred more than ten years later.
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