Lu Fu couldn't hold back anymore and blurted out: "This is not a dream, not a fantasy, but the truth." My home is in the Youlan Valley, on the banks of the Yuejiang River, only a few miles away from the Tiankeng Cave. When I was in the courtyard, I could see the hanging waterfall like the tail of the silver dragon swinging, and hear the noise of the Milky Way torrent. My mother went to the banks of the Yuejiang River every day, and the flowing water and the yarn. The colorful veil swayed in the mother's hand, soothing and graceful, like the five-colored clouds on the horizon. That day, Yingluo's mother must have gone to Huansha and happened to meet her eldest brother. ”

Hearing this, Qingyan further inferred: "Nine years ago, I visited my uncle with my father, and at that time, my uncle had long been far away from the sword and sword, although it was unremarkable, but it was also quiet and comfortable. It must be the aunt who was in the riverside and found the unconscious Aunt Long. ”

Qinghe fell into deep thought: "I was trapped in the sinkhole for half a year, and when I escaped from the cave, my clothes were tattered and ragged. But when I woke up three months later, my sister told me that when I was rescued, I was actually wearing a white veil. ”

At that moment, Qinghe fell into a dream again, resentful and bizarre.

Perhaps, her dream and reality are not bad at all, and the person who saved her on the bank of the Yue River is really Yingluo. The two are like sisters, and seeing Qinghe dying, Yingluo wept like rain.

Yingluo looked at the dying lovely child, not only had endless pity for her, but was also full of self-blame: "I really never dreamed that the woman in red who was trapped in the maze and had strong martial arts was not Qinghe at all. Qinghe was actually trapped in the sinkhole, and it was half a year. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken revenge! Why did you block it in the first place? Why is she tired? Why did you point to her acupoint? ”

Yingluo did not wait to take care of the seriously injured and unconscious Qinghe home. It happened that her husband Tianquan was not at home at this time, so Yingluo placed Qinghe in the west wing.

In this way, Qinghe gave birth in a coma, and she never opened her eyes.

The good news is that the two babies are very small and young in size, but they are lively and strong. Especially the baby boy, crying loudly, crying ghosts and horrors, and even the sound of tigers roaring and dragons.

In the west wing, Yingluo held two lovely babies in her arms, looking at the dying green lotus, she was happy and sad, tears and tears, and she didn't know what to do.

She has been longing for her child for a long time, but unfortunately Tianquan has not been able to let her conceive an heir because she has been seriously injured, and there is little hope in the future.

Besides, her husband is Tianquan, who has always been strong, but after losing his sight, he knocked out his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach, insisting on self-improvement. He practiced martial arts diligently every day, and he never wasted it in the slightest. In addition to practicing, he also groped his way up the mountain to collect firewood to fill the family.

Tianquan returned from selling firewood, and just arrived at the courtyard gate, he suddenly heard the sound of a baby crying in the room, and couldn't help but be surprised.

How did he know that at this moment, the flame of Qinghe's life was being extinguished, and Yingluo's pair of children in her arms were grief-stricken.

Tianquan replaced his eyes with his ears, three steps and two steps, and he was in the courtyard, and asked urgently: "Yingluo, whose baby?" How can it be in our house? ”

How dare Yingluo tell the truth? Tianquan hated Long Fan to the core, and wanted to cut off his throat and eat his flesh raw.

In a hurry, Yingluo quickly escaped from the delivery room, pulled Tianquan back to the bedroom, and said nonsense: "I was just making a yarn by the river, and suddenly saw a big bamboo basket floating down the water, and when I picked it up, it was actually a pair of twin dolls, not only cute, but also without a father or mother!" Tianquan, I really want him! ”

At that moment, Tianquan, who was blind and in the dark, burst out of light in his heart, and said urgently: "Yingluo, bring it to me and take a look." ”

Yingluo handed Dilong over with trembling hands, looking at Tianquan's eyes that could barely see, and her heart went up and down.

Tianquan gently stroked Dilong's little arms and legs, his face was full of love and melancholy: "The child cries loudly, why is he so small?" ”

Yingluo was afraid that her husband would dislike her, so she hurriedly replied: "In my opinion, it's just because of premature birth." It's okay for a child to be smaller, as long as it's sturdy and strong. ”

Tianquan touched Dilong's small body bones, his face became more and more happy, and he couldn't help nodding: "This little baby has long hands and strong legs, and is a good seedling for practicing martial arts." My father-in-law loves to travel far away and doesn't like home. With you by my side, my heart is always happy. But in addition to being happy, I often feel lonely. I just hope that he will grow up soon, and I will have more hope. ”

Yingluo was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly settled the two treasures in the bedroom.

Tianquan sat next to the two babies, full of joy, and his face was full of excitement.

Yingluo used the excuse of boiling water to cook, and secretly went to the west wing to visit, and at this time, Qinghe had already lost her breath. Thinking of her charming and charming, Lan Zhihui has saved her life many times, but now she has died, Yingluo can't help crying and being sad.

The twilight was dull, and the light was gone. Yingluo hugged Qinghe in her arms, thinking about the death of her best friend, and was very sad.

But she thinks about the child in her heart, and she misses her husband, where can she care about being sad?

Now the top priority is to bury the green lotus. But this matter is tricky, and Yingluo is very difficult: if she digs a grave, how can she have time?

Not only did no one take care of the newborn child, but Tianquan asked her whereabouts, but he didn't know how to answer. Coming and going, delaying for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be extraneous branches.

In desperation, Yingluo gritted her silver teeth: "She is a green lotus, and she likes to play in the water the most, so it's better to come in the water, just go in the water." ”

Thinking of this, Yingluo was ruthless and picked up Qinghe and walked out of the room. When I walked into the courtyard, I saw Qinghe's ragged clothes, and instantly thought of how beautiful and glamorous she was when she was alive? How could she be allowed to go so miserably?

Yingluo raised her head slightly, her heart moved, she endured the severe pain in her heart, pulled a white yarn in the courtyard, and gently wrapped the green lotus layer by layer.

When she was changing her clothes and wrapping her veil, a close-fitting bag in Qinghe's arms fell to the ground.

Yingluo picked it up, looked at it for a long time, didn't bother to open it and take a closer look, and put it into her arms: "This is her beloved thing, I want to keep it for her and pass it on to her child." ”

Finally, Yingluo fought for her life and carried Qinghe to the bank of the Yuejiang River, with tears in her eyes, and put her back in the water.

Qinghe's energy is exhausted, she is extremely sad, she wakes up and falls asleep, and her dreams are all the same.

She woke up again, and it was already the next evening, and Ah Long was holding her in his arms, and was giving him pranayama.

Seeing Qinghe wake up, her face was full of tears, and she ran forward, hugged Qinghe, choked and couldn't speak.

Mother and daughter hugged each other, crying with joy and sorrow.

Only Di Long, in the face of the recognition of mother and daughter, is neither sad nor happy, and does not even have the least doubt. His young face, reflecting the sunset in the west, a pair of shining eyes, with a coldness that had never been seen before, a shapely bent lips, and an unkind sneer. Anger, sorrow, and grief are written on the face; Heartache, sadness, and desolation are reflected in the eyes.

As the sun set, the heat gradually receded, Di Long's eyes, but his anger was rising, he couldn't contain it anymore, and the raging fire erupted: "Lu Fu, since you have forgotten your parents, I have to forget you!" Today is the time when you and I will break off our righteousness! ”

Lu Fu has been immersed in extreme joy and grief for the past two days, and even ignored Di Long, even so, she still couldn't believe it: "Di Long, since the truth is revealed, Uncle Long and Big Brother are our biological parents, so flesh and blood, how can you be willing to refuse thousands of miles?" ”

When Di Long heard this, he could no longer suppress his hatred: "Lufu, who are your parents?" How can you easily forget? Listen! Our father's name is Tianquan, and our mother's name is Yingluo! My father is blind, and my mother is hard! If it weren't for their eight years of nurturing, if it weren't for them sacrificing their lives and forgetting to save lives, how could we be where we are today? ”

Lu Fu burst into tears: "Dilong, my former father and mother, I have never forgotten for a moment. But for me, Uncle Long and Big Brother, who are also my parents, are equally important! ”

Dilong's face was like frost: "No! Not really! You've forgotten the past! Although his father was harmed by others, although he did not complain, how much hatred should he have in his heart? He was the most hated person in his life, how can we be fathers? I don't blame you for remembering their life-saving grace and forgetting the blood feud. But if I confess my enemies as my father, I will not be compatible with death. ”

Lu Fu was extremely shocked when she heard this, jumped up, eagerly grabbed Di Long's hand, choked up and said: "Di Long, Tianquan's father has a big heart, and he has never mentioned revenge!" What's more, my mother's dying words are still in my ears, he asked us to go to Uncle Long, how can you and I easily forget? ”

As soon as this remark came out, it aroused Dilong's grief and indignation. Although he is optimistic and open-minded, he is extremely affectionate. The scenes of his childhood, which unfolded in front of him, hit the depths of his heart. The fading father's love, the eternal warmth, the precious love, how sincere, how precious, where to find it?

You must know that Tianquan's eyes can't see, and Dilong has been his eyes since he was a child. He wanted to spend his life lighting his father!

Dilong was furious: "It's my father's generosity that he didn't say, and forgetting is not my choice!" ”

Qingyan grabbed the angry Dilong: "Dilong, we are the best brothers, so I dare to be so confident." All along, I've been looking forward to your recognition of flesh and blood, not hatred. I don't want you to be like me, fatherless, motherless, lonely and lonely. If you refuse to face family affection, even worse than me, it is inevitable that you will not be able to get rid of hatred for the rest of your life. ”

Di Long ruthlessly opened Qing Yan's hand and said coldly: "You are scheming today, why bother? I knew everything you tried to prove on the day my parents died! ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone present was shocked!

Di Long didn't think so at all, he looked at Qing Yan coldly: "What's the benefit of the truth? The brotherhood between you and me is here today. ”

He turned around and looked at the grief-stricken Green Fu again: "Our brother and sister grew up together and never separated. I thought I would protect you for the rest of my life, but now I think about it, it's all in vain. Now, you have a sunny face by your side, and I don't need to worry about it. Our brother-sister relationship is over! After speaking, he wanted to rush out of the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped out of the door with his left foot, a figure was as fast as lightning, and he was quickly lifted back.

Dilong was extremely surprised, and looked up to see that the interceptor was none other than his biological father, whom he respected, loved, angered, and hated.

Ah Long was deeply moved and burst into tears: "Dilong! You know what? It's not just you who dare not recognize each other! I'm the same as you! The day I first saw you, I knew you were my own son! is worried about such a scene, for nine years, I would rather be heartbroken, rather forbearance, and dare not recognize each other! ”

When Di Long heard this, he was shocked in the local area.

Ah Long burst into tears: "Dilong, how could I not know? Today's events touch the softest, most delicate, and deepest emotions in your heart, and hurt you in the most painful places! You are born with your father, and you are affectionate and sexual! You are born with your mother, pure and pure! It is really difficult for you to admit your hatred as a relative! ”

Dilong was heartbroken and infinitely sad.

Ah Long put his heart in his heart: "Dilong, your father, was indeed injured by my unintentional shooting. It's helpless to think about it, back then, your father's protector was so anxious that he shot the 'Seven Star Needle', and my 'Flying Dragon Sword' danced sharply, rebounding and shooting his eyes. I'm afraid to hurt your heart, and I never dare to say it directly. Looking back, I regret it. Your parents raised me with a good pair of children, and I am truly grateful. I am nearly half a hundred years old, my time is short, I have lost my son twice, and I can't help but torture it for the third time. I just want the family to be with us day and night, happy and safe. Dilong! Give me a chance to make amends! ”

When Di Long heard this, although he didn't say a word, he burst into tears.

When Qinghe heard this, he burst into tears instantly: "Ah Long's words let me go back to eighteen years ago!" Back then, I was like Dilong, detached from Germany. Dilong is stubborn by nature, and he really follows me. Ah Long was able to keep me with affection back then, and today he will be able to keep Dilong with reason! It's just bitter my Aaron! Back then, he lowered his body and guarded day and night; Now I have to endure humiliation and burden, and work tirelessly! ”

suddenly woke up and regretted in my heart: "It's all my fault!" I am the one who started torturing Aaron for the rest of his life. Fortunately, although Dilong scolded Lufu and shook off Qingyan, he never made up his mind to turn his face with Ah Long. The day when father and son recognize, know and blend with each other is no longer far away. ”

Thinking of this, Qinghe's heart was surging, tears were surging, infinite pain, infinite joy, born together, and corresponding harmony.

Now that father and son recognize each other, the only thing that is not at ease is the naughty little fish.

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At this moment, Xiao Yu'er just woke up in the long night, he opened his eyes, looked left and right, there were only four walls, and there was no one. Knowing that this was a dungeon prison, I couldn't help but sigh, and I felt bored and unsustainable.

Bo Ying and Tianji both took great pains to properly settle Xiao Yu'er, but they only brought him unprecedented silence.

Dark, bleak, lonely to the extreme. The little fish try their best to imagine and try to outline the scenery of Xishu, you see, the endless green mountains, the mysterious canyons, the rushing rivers, and the strange hanging pools. Oh, that's my father, who is teaching him fist and foot swordsmanship; It was his mother, who was playing the piano and reading with him; It was a brother and sister, playing with him.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more painful it becomes, and the freedom that was once at my fingertips is now nowhere to be found. Everything has only become a beautiful yearning, which can only be hidden deep in the heart.

The past is endless, and the past is illusory. Loneliness and emptiness accompany, dry sitting is even more speechless.

Idle and dark, ignoring and hopeless. The wings of the flying geese are broken, and the swimming fish fall into the abyss.

Dark clouds cover the sky, and ice and snow weigh thousands of mountains. Inaction is in the wrong way, but the body is here.

There is one more thing that is more painful than the loss of his freedom! That is, the person he loves is not his biological father! He suddenly felt that he had grown up, but what he got was grief-stricken, but what he felt was ten thousand arrows piercing his heart!

Just when Xiao Yu'er was extremely resentful, hateful, and desperate towards herself, her mother, and the world, she suddenly heard a strange noise from the next room.

At first, Xiao Yu'er was immersed in grief and was indifferent at all, but after a long time, he couldn't suppress his own nature, and couldn't help but be curious, and secretly looked out from the narrow window.

If you don't look at it, it's enough, and after you look at it, your breathing is blocked and your blood clots.

A little fairy in white walked towards her, she walked fast, her clothes were flying, fluttering like a fairy, peerless. Like a little bird, she stopped on the side of the bookshelf, quietly took a book, sat down quietly, and was fascinated by it.

For a whole morning, only the sound of her flipping through the book was heard, and there was no other sound.

Xiao Yu'er is born with her mother, looks quiet, and is extremely restless in her heart. In addition to reading, where is a heart willing to be quiet for a moment and a half?

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "The only quiet person in the house is Sister Lufu, this little fairy in white, ten times quieter than Sister Fu!" ”

Xiao Yu'er couldn't see her face, but her long black hair, slender hands, and slender shadow were slightly visible through the window of the secret room.

He looked at her like this, forcing his unquiet heart to quiet down. He looked left and right, just enough to see the book in her hand.

Xiao Yuer has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and her eyesight is excellent, and she can see at a glance that the book is "Zizhi Tongjian".

Oh, my God! She is so ignorant of fireworks in the world, so indisputable with the world, she actually reads "Zizhi Tongjian" intensively? This little fairy is as incredible and unreasonable as his mother! If in normal times, he would have sneered at the girl reading such books, but today his mood has changed greatly, and he only feels that this book is so wonderful and moving, because the people who read the book make him have a special fondness.

Xiao Yu'er held her breath, looked at the little fairy in white stupidly, forgot the time, forgot the space, forgot the sadness, forgot the grievances, forgot the sorrow, forgot the loneliness, and even forgot the loneliness, forgot the self!

I don't know how long it took, the little fairy in white seemed to remember the time, suddenly returned to reality from the book, stood up suddenly, and walked away.

Xiao Yu'er was depressed and reluctant, so she blurted out: "Little sister, are you in a hurry to leave?" ”

The little fairy suddenly heard the sound, unexpectedly, she was terrified, turned back suddenly, a pair of big starry eyes, and after some searching, she shot to the small window here.