Chapter 49: The Secret (1)
"He's dead. "Three nothing.
The mosaic in front of him was miserable, falling from a twenty-story residential building, it was difficult to die decently, the heirs of the Li family fell into a ball of flesh on the ground, the intestines and internal organs were all exposed to the air, many bone stubble pierced the skin, the braincase was also cracked, and the brain pulp splashed out for several meters.
No one is spared from this situation, not even God.
Although the bloodline has extraordinary abilities, some special bloodlines, and the vitality is unimaginably strong, the current situation is beyond the scope of what the creature can bear.
"He's dead. Three no repeated.
Grandmother looked at the remains of her great-grandson blankly, her eyes empty and dead.
Sanwu took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and then dialed the number of the Thunderbolt King: "The mission has failed." ”
The Thunderbolt King was woken up in the middle of the night, confused, and said blankly, "What?"
San Wu said calmly: "Li Xianyu is dead. ”
From beginning to end, her tone was flat and calm, neither happy nor sad.
"What are you talking about?!!" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed color
"Li Xianyu is dead. Sanwu said again.
"Didn't I ask you to protect him, what are you going to do? The Thunderbolt King roared.
"I can't protect it, he will be scrapped if the bricks go down, I can kill the enemy, but I can't protect an ordinary person. "Three no serious reply.
"I sent the photo to your phone. She said, "Your Holiness, the mission has failed, can I come back?" ”
There was no response on the phone, so I thought I was looking at the photos.
At this time, the grandmother whispered, "Aren't you sad? You have been together for a few days, and he is not bad to you." ”
"Grief. Sanwu suddenly realized, he actually learned hypocrisy, and said seriously with a clear conscience: "It's sad, it's sad....."
"Heh, how can you be sad, you are not qualified to grieve for him. Grandma's voice was numb: "A guy without a father and mother, who will grieve for his death." Just like the Li family was full of beheadings back then, who was sad for us. ”
The night wind howled, and the sky began to rain and turn into a downpour in an instant.
They stood silent in the sad rain, their shadows blurred by the rain.
Grandma raised her head, and the cold raindrops hit her face and dripped down her pointed jaw: "When I was eighteen years old, the whole country was drowned in a heavy rain, and in the middle of the night I could hear the sound of cannons, screams, and horses' hooves, and the souls of Li Min's life drifted in the sky above the city, crying bitterly. With their guns, Yangyi gave us a lesson that we will never forget. When I was refined into a battle spirit, everyone had expectations for me. I also feel like a hero to my family and a hero to my country. At that time, although it was stormy, I still had my family and things to protect......."
"A hero who fails is not a hero, but a national sinner. The Li family was also prominent for a while, and after my generation, the only remaining lineage was also surviving, and every great-grandson died undignified, which was a backlash of luck. In the past, he gave up everything for the righteousness of the common people, and now he is forced by this common people to cut off his children and grandchildren. ”
"Broken," she said, "the only connection I have to the world...... Broken. ”
At this time, Sanwu heard the anxious tone of the Thunderbolt Master: "Where are you, where is the Peerless Battle Spirit?"
Sanwu replied, "She's next to me." ”
After a moment of silence, there was a thunderous roar on the other side of the phone: "Leave her, leave her quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, Sanwu was knocked out by a force so powerful that Pei Mo could not resist it, and this force turned into ripples, and wherever he passed, the glass shattered and the trees broke.
In the rain of the night, the woman's battle spirit floated in the air, like Shura, like death.
Sanwu's hairs stood up one by one, and she was locked by those bloody pupils from hell.
"You all have to bury him. Two streaks of blood shot out of her pupils.
In the history of the two hundred years in modern times, the combat power can rank among the top five.
Ancient and modern, unparalleled war spirit.
finally showed her original face.
......
The ten-year-old child sat outside his yard, boredly playing with a caterpillar that fell on the stone steps, and the drizzle condensed into small white droplets on his hair.
On the muddy path outside the village, a woman walks with an oil-paper umbrella, dressed in a retro hanfu and a ring-bell, her skirt and embroidered shoes stained with mud.
"Your name is Li Erdan?" she stopped in front of the little boy, revealing her snow-white and delicate jaw under the edge of the umbrella.
The little boy raised his head, looked at the beautiful woman blankly, and for a long time, wiped a handful of snot first, and nodded stunned.
"Your mother's name is Zhang Xiu'er?" she asked.
The little boy nodded again.
"Then your father's name is Li Jianguo, right? She asked again.
The little boy nodded again.
The young woman let out a sigh of relief and muttered, "Finally found the right one." ”
"Sister, who are you. The boy mustered up the courage to look directly at the woman's face.
"You want to call Grandma," the woman pressed her hand on the top of the boy's head and said softly, "Your father's name is ugly, you are even more ugly, from today on, your name is Li Wuxiang." By the way, go back and tell your mom, don't wait any longer, your dad is dead. ”
Li Wuxiang....
Grandma?
Why am I seeing this, and who am I?
Li Xianyu thought in a daze.
Suddenly, the little boy was gone, the grandmother was gone, and the drizzly village was shattered, replaced by a great river that flowed endlessly.
The Huangpu River is turbid, and in the distance is the Oriental Pearl Tower under construction, without global finance, without the World Trade Tower, and without the central building that later looked down on the heroes.
There are no buildings rising from the ground around, and there are no bustling commercial streets.
The man stood by the Huangpu River, looking at the eastward flowing river, and behind him stood a girl in her prime, wearing a floral dress.
"Did you succeed?" said the girl.
"Well, it worked. I've found a solution to my ancestral kidney deficit, but ......" The man looked back, and he had a handsome face, which was easily reminiscent of words like creamy boy.
"The harvest of the Pantheon this time is far great, so big that it is terrifying. The man squeezed out a wry smile and said astringently: "We brought out a terrible thing, just like a thief entering the palace and stealing the emperor's heirloom jade seal." ”
The girl saw despair in his eyes, frowned, and said, "What is it?"
"Don't ask, Grandma, please...... Don't ask, I can't get you involved again. The man said.
"Bastard, the wings are stiff?" the girl raised her eyebrows.
"The news leaked, and soon I will be hunted down by the blood of the world, but I can't hand over that thing, I can't die. It will set off the biggest storm in the history of the bloodline world, and even an existence like you, Grandma, will be drowned in that kind of turmoil. I don't believe anyone now, I don't dare to believe anyone. I regret it, I regret going to the Pantheon, it's a cursed place, where humans shouldn't set foot there. The man knelt down by the river and looked at her: "Grandma, I know that I can't escape the catastrophe, I only ask you for one thing, after I die, I beg you to profess yourself for twenty years." Fortunately, I have left a seed for the Li family, and I will ask Shizun to keep the Black Water Spirit Bead, and after twenty years, Shizun will give the bead to my son. ”
The girl was silent, her pretty face like frost.
"I know that you have a killer weapon, and you are invincible in the world with self-shattering spirit beads, but in that case, you will be completely dead. At that time, the Li family will really decline. If I die, and you have proclaimed yourself for another twenty years, the matter will be over. Anyway, as far as you're concerned, I'm just one of the many generations of descendants who are still promising, and you're used to seeing life and death, so don't be rash. The man snorted: "Please protect the only bone and blood of my Li family." ”