490 The old people meet in the snow

In the middle of winter, heavy snow fell, and the blizzard fell for three days, and the whole world was covered in snow, and the sight was full of snow foam like a dragon and snow lion. In the vast mountains of the north, the cold wind whistled sharply and mournfully through the bare treetops.

An air stream came from afar, branching out in the snow curtain and crashing into the snowman sitting cross-legged on the black rock.

"Poof!"

In the subtle light sound, the snowman cracked, and the snow shell covered in the outer layer "fluttered" and fell, revealing an elegant and handsome middle-aged man with profound facial features and unfathomable eyes like a cold pool.

"Hey!"

He sighed lightly and raised his eyes to look through the vast snow into the snow-white distance. After a few minutes, a black silhouette gradually appeared in the howling snowstorm, and he trudged through the snow that submerged his calves, through the woods that made a terrible roar, and came to the bottom of the black rock, and met the middle-aged man on the stone silently.

"After chasing me for ten years, even the Yin God can't get rid of you. The middle-aged man looked helpless.

"It's been twenty years, you finally showed up, how could I let you run away again?" The man in the down jacket bit a cigarette in the wind and snow, and then took out a lighter from his pocket, and played for a long time, but he didn't play.

"Borrow a fire. He said.

The down jacket on his body was in tatters, and his calves were sunk in the snow, otherwise he could be seen barefoot, and his shoes had been scrapped on the way to chase the Yin God.

The middle-aged man popped out a grain of fire with an expressionless face, which was clearly a firefly firefly, but it flew dozens of meters in the wind and snow, hanging steadily in front of the man in a down jacket.

Hiss, whew....

The cigarette was lit, and the man in the down jacket took half a cigarette in one gulp, and exhaled it vigorously, and the green smoke was torn apart by the wind.

"Two months ago, my son died in the Pantheon Palace, and the Peerless War Spirit went to the Shangqing Sect, I thought you would appear, but I was disappointed. But you can resist the temptation of the unequaled battle spirit, this time, you can't help it. ”

"Is the fruit ripe or not? ”

"How do I know that Lu Guolin is not entering, and he wants to ask me?"

The middle-aged man said: "You should know that I am not the only one who is coveting the fruit, do you think that with the ability to return to the ruins, you can really live incognito for another twenty years? ”

The man in the down jacket smiled: "How do you know that I still want to live for twenty years?"

The two seemed to know each other for the past, and the middle-aged man shook his head: "You already have children and daughters now, why bother?"

"My son is very promising, and he has not been raised for 20 years in vain. My daughter is also half-step now, with such a promising child, what else do I ask for?" The man in the down jacket pointed to his chest, and his voice suddenly deepened: "Now, I only ask but obsess." This heart, which has never been calmed down for twenty years, is constantly churning with flames, called the flame of revenge. ”

"There will naturally be a break between you and me," the middle-aged man squinted, and his face was also cold: "Li Xiong, let me ask you, where is the fruit?"

"You were afraid that they would be the first to get there, so you were so anxious that you revealed your whereabouts, so I chased your Yin God here. You're scared of them. Li Xiong laughed and said, "Don't worry, brother, I'll give you a chance, kill me today, and you can get the fruit." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he was shocked: "The fruit is really on you." ”

He shook his head: "No, no, if it was on you, you should have found me a long time ago." It's on Li Xianyu, it's not right, Li Wuxiang won't leave the fruit in the only heir, that will only lead to death. I see, the fruit is in your daughter. But if so, how can they sit back and watch her grow to this day? ”

"It's that I'm too anxious. ”

The last sentence is self-talk.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and I don't care about the future. Whether they will live or die in the future, depends on fate, the sky, and the certainty. Li Xiong opened the zipper of the down jacket: "I'm ashamed, I have been practicing hard for 20 years, and I have never been able to enter the extreme." Since you can't manage the future, you should take care of the past. ”

In the wind and snow, the red eyes were shining: "Tong Xuanzi, the grievances of twenty years ago will be settled with you today." ”

"The fruit is in me, want, take it. ”

With that, he raised his head and roared at the light gray sky. I don't know who to tell it to.

......

The helicopter shuttled through the wind and snow, and the propellers made a heavy sound of breaking wind, stirring up the snow foam all around.

Li Xianyu sat in the cabin, the door was open, the wind swept the snowflakes in, and the clothes on his body were already soaked. After getting the address sent by his adoptive father, his first reaction was to contact his adoptive father, but the phone was still turned off.

He immediately contacted Baoze, went to Hongqiao Airport, took Baoze's Gulfstream to Jinan first, and then took a helicopter to the location.

Along the way, after the anxiety and urgency, he calmed down a little and began to think about the purpose of his adoptive father's sending him the address.

Judging from the current situation, what the adoptive father has to do now is to hide incognito, hide in a place where no one can find him, and hide silently. His self-defeating demeanor is really incomprehensible. If his adoptive father doesn't believe in Bao Ze, then he shouldn't contact him, even if he has been cautious for the past few days, Li Xianyu bets that if Bao Ze really has a problem, his every move may not be hidden from someone who cares.

Isn't that exposed?

So the adoptive father deliberately exposed the address, and Li Xianyu figured out this meaning, and it was difficult to calm down.

Thunder Zhan Ji unscrewed the thermos cup, took a sip of hot tea, wiped the snow on his face with a tissue, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you close the door." ”

The people sitting in the helicopter are all his own people, not to complain that he is freezing with himself, this bit of wind and snow has no effect on everyone. Thunder Zhan Ji just felt that he was preoccupied along the way, and he wanted to find a reason to explain, opening the hatch, the wind was terrible, and it was difficult to speak.

Li Xianyu pulled the hatch shut, wiped the water off her face, and took another sip of the hot tea handed by Thunder Zhanji, she drank two sips of hot tea, and squeezed out a smile: "I don't know why, my heart is not very quiet." ”

"I'm a little scared. Li Xianyu thought for a while and said: "I didn't know the identity of my adoptive father before, and I felt like the protagonist in martial arts who was burdened with family secrets, there was a group of enemies, but I was alone. Whether it is dead or alive depends on creation, but as long as it is worthy of this blood. Because I know that my adoptive father's family is just ordinary people, I can't die, I have nothing to do with them, I can't do it. ”

"But now, I don't dare to have that kind of singleton idea anymore, because I used to be alone, but now I have a burden and a burden. ”

Men are like this, when they mix the rivers and lakes, a mouthful of blood in their chests, they can fight regardless of their lives, it doesn't matter if they die, they will be heroes again after eighteen years. But once the family is involved, they immediately coax.

"I've been his son for as long as I can remember, and I still am. When I was in middle school, he told me that I wasn't biological. I'm angry, angry about why I'm not my own son. I already have a half-step biological father, but I don't want an adoptive father who is also very powerful, I just want him to be an ordinary person, just an ordinary person. ”

"It would have been nice if I hadn't inherited my grandmother. He whispered.

In the face of such a big rebellion, the grandmother was rarely silent, looking at her great-grandson who was depressed and a little frightened, she only felt distressed in her eyes.

Everything started when he inherited his grandmother, the moment he swallowed the Black Water Spirit Bead, the gears of fate began to turn, and he was powerless to change, so he could only go with the flow.

It took half a year to step into the top S-rank ranks, and the entire bloodline did not have such an upgrade speed. Countless people envy him and envy him. Li Xianyu has unparalleled power, but he can no longer return to the home of his adoptive father and adoptive mother.

Fate is like an onion, peeling off layer by layer, an individual is involved, and the person who is involved can never leave again.

Because fate cannot be changed.

"Maybe he's just going to meet with you and explain something before he leaves completely. Thunder Zhan Ji said: "It's too early to think about this, thinking about it will only mess up your mood." ”

"That's why I hate it when they hide it from me. Li Xianyu said loudly.

This is what Li Xianyu is most disgusted and angry about, the ice slag is hiding from him, and his adoptive father is also hiding from him, this feeling of knowing nothing but being scared is too bad and too bad.

Once something goes wrong, he doesn't even have a chance to save and be prepared.

Probably, he really didn't have many times like this, Thunder Zhan Ji and Cuihua wanted to speak and stopped, and they didn't know how to comfort them. Sanwu is a heartless person, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.

In the end, it was the grandmother who came out in person and touched his head: "It's almost there, it's half an hour away." I'm here for everything. ”

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