The things in the dream are like a veil that I can't remember clearly.

But he vaguely remembers that he dreamed about something ten years ago.

It was perhaps the most embarrassing moment of his life.

It was also a turning point in his life.

Mixed into the green department.,I want to inquire about the way to treat my mother.,As a result, I fell ill halfway.,Caught by the people of the green department.,Treat it as a monster.。

Slashing, axes, burning, cursing......

When all the methods failed to kill him, the people of Qingbe threw him into the Lan River.

"You are the toughest human I have ever seen, the most indestructible soul in the world."

The dragon with a body as pure white as snow, its scales shimmering like glass in the sun, and in the golden vertical pupils, there was only transcendent indifference.

"Jishui, the largest tributary of the Lan River, has not yet been able to do it by a water god. If you are willing to give up your human body, I can suppress the curse on your soul and give you the position of god of water. ”

"Forget it." At the age of eighteen, he said to Feng Yi with a faint smile, "Although this body often causes trouble for me, I don't want to discard it for the time being, let alone give up my human identity. ”

"If you change your mind, you can always come to me."

The flawless white dragon personally sent him back to the shore.

Because of this, he was noticed by his father and brother and forced him back to the tribe.

Since then, he has been traveling all over the world since he was seven years old, and he has never set a step outside his headquarters.

In a flash, a whole decade has passed.

The young man stood by the window, looking at the stars hanging high in the night sky.

With his memory, he has no effort to recall every day, every inch of the road he walked, and every person he met when he was eighteen years old.

There is nothing unusual about it.

The sky is still so blue, the water is still so clear, and the grass is still so green.

He would smile at the bloom of a flower, rejoice at the breaking of a chick's shell, and rejoice in surviving another episode of chronic illness.

But for him, there is nothing to look forward to in the future.

But in a dream, at the age of eighteen, he met someone in Aobe.

Since I met her, every day has been better than yesterday.

I can't remember everything about her.

Only the feeling of joy from the heart, and the feeling of smiling when you think about it, still lingers in my heart.

In the dream, they seem to have been walking south.

"I'm going to be away for a while."

Bei Shui was shocked, and subconsciously blocked: "The day after tomorrow is the celebration banquet, the young monarch has the first military exploits, if you are not there, how can others be qualified to divide the land and slaves?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man look over.

With smiling eyes, a gentle expression, and no haze, only a fluttering sentence: "Where is the assassin?" ”

Bei Shu lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Shaojun's eyes: "The subordinates saw that Shaojun was asleep and couldn't wake up, so they killed this foreign spy to vent their anger!" This is the fault of his subordinates, please punish the young king! ”

Shaojun smiled and didn't say anything.

Of course he knew that there were many people out there who wanted to kill him;

But he knew better, that he had been looking for a way to dream, and that he could know exactly the time, place, ritual, and even the materials that he could do in the materials, could only be from his siblings, his mother.

After all, there have long been rumors in the clan that my father wants to hand over my mother's generals, land, and slaves to Shaojun to inherit.

If he does not die, his brothers and sisters will not get anything.

Seeing Shaojun's figure gradually drifting away, the mood of the harvest was complicated.

The main mother, the child you love, does not want you to wake up, just to divide your land. Shaojun, who is destined to die at birth, ventures into dreams again and again, hoping to wake you up.

How would you feel if you woke up and found out?

Before he stepped out of the core area of the headquarters, a tall man walked over and said indifferently, "Where are you going?" ”

"There's something to do."

"Don't go."

Realizing that he was speaking too harshly, the man coughed, and then found a reason: "The Baili tribe is ready to move, repeatedly provoking the border, my father and I want to lead troops there, you have an important position to stay in the headquarters, how can you leave easily?" ”

"Brother, please let me go." Shaojun was polite, "I'm in a hurry." ”

His face changed: "You-"

"Brother."

Accompanied by soft words, a green leaf gently fell to Shaojun's right palm.

The arrogance turned pale, but he didn't stop again.

When the younger brother walked away, he slowly opened his right hand, and saw that in the middle of his palm, there was an extremely deep knife mark that almost split the palm in half.

"If I had known that your nature was so cold, and the moment my father cut open your mother's belly and took you out, I shouldn't have stopped my father and begged not to kill you!"

He didn't care if Shaojun would hear it, because this was the thing he regretted the most.

"The son thought it was the wisest decision of his father's life."

The young man dressed in black walked over slowly, smiling, but without a trace of it: "But this kindness, father really doesn't have to mention it again and again." ”

glared at his favorite son: "Am I asking him to repay the favor?" I regret saving him! ”

At the beginning, when he returned from the war with his father, he heard that his mother had been in a coma for two years, and the child in her womb had not yet been born.

When his father cut open his mother's abdomen, he stood by and stood by to support him.

But when he saw that what his father had taken out was not a monster with a hideous shape, but a baby who was bruised and dying, and who had no strength to cry, he was moved with compassion.

In order to prevent his father from killing the child, in desperation, he held the blade of the stab with his bare hands, regardless of the wounds visible to the bones and dripping with blood, just to let his sibling brother, who had been rooted in his mother's body for two years and desperately absorbed his mother's strength, survive.

Who would have thought that he almost abolished his younger brother who was about to save his right hand, and he didn't care about the rise and fall of the tribe at all, and he obviously had extremely powerful power, but he refused to go out to fight and expand the territory for the tribe.

The young man in black couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw that his father didn't think so.

This kindness, the father does not need to say, the little uncle will remember it for a lifetime; The father was always on his lips, and the little uncle knew that his father was straightforward and fast-talking, and he didn't mind, but the others listened too much, and they would inevitably feel uncomfortable.

In the past ten years, with the return of the little uncle, his military achievements and prestige are in full swing, and some different voices have appeared in the clan.

There is a bear tribe, regardless of the elder or younger, the strong are respected.

If it weren't for the fact that the little uncle was suffering from a stubborn illness and the generals were worried, his father's position as heir would not be as stable as it is now.

The young man didn't mind who the patriarch was, he knew, and the little uncle certainly didn't mind either.

But the father is different.

The father regarded the tribe more than anything else, and regarded the tribe as his own responsibility, and like all younger siblings, he put on the shelf of the eldest brother and taught his only sibling a lesson.

Even this younger brother's strength, military exploits, and prestige have already surpassed him.

"If this continues, the generals will be biased towards the little uncle!" The young man said in his heart, "I don't know who will be the first to be the first to can't help but blame my father?" ”

I'm afraid that at that time, in the face of the scene where everyone is standing on the side of the little uncle, my father will wake up like a dream, but I don't know why everyone resists him.