Chapter 2: Someday

One night three years ago, Han Ao, who was three years older than Han Ming and was only a sixth-order soldier, asked him to go to the back mountain alone, Han Ao saw that there was no one around, so he knelt down and hugged Han Ming's calf, crying bitterly.

"Cousin Hanming, you have to help me, you have to help me. ”

At that time, Han Ming was young and naΓ―ve, and he didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, because of his outstanding talent since he was a child, although he was arrogant and arrogant, his heart was still kind and pure, and he couldn't bear to see his cousin of the same clan crying so humbly, so he pulled Han Ao up and responded: "As long as I can do it, I will definitely help my cousin." ”

"I didn't expect my cousin to be so talented and kind-hearted, my cousin is so grateful to you. Han Ao took Han Ming's hand, and only after thanking him did he say what he wanted Han Ming to help.

"Next year is the time for enrollment at the Huangpu Military Academy, but you also know my cousin's situation, he is already sixteen years old and only a sixth-order soldier, and my cousin is unwilling, so I want to ask my cousin for help!

Han Ming's brows furrowed slightly, when he heard about taking blood, he naturally thought of bloodline, bloodline has always been a very serious topic on the military continent, and there is no room for the slightest sloppiness.

Han Ao hurriedly waved his hand and said with a flattering smile: "Don't worry, rest assured, it's just a little blood, and it has nothing to do with any bloodline taboo." ”

Moreover, Han Ao also threw out a condition that Han Ming could not refuse, after the matter was completed, he would offer a pill in both hands that was specially designed to treat Han Ming's mother, Xu Rou's diseased physique.

Han Ming's only weakness is the world's most gentle and amiable mother Xu Rou, Xu Rou's body was weak back then, and she coughed all day long in winter, and no amount of panacea she used.

A large part of the reason why Han Ming's diligent cultivation is also to enter the upper military academy as soon as possible and find an effective pill to treat his mother's condition.

At that time, Han Ming was still young and short-sighted, and he couldn't bear Han Ao kneeling down and crying and pleading, after thinking about it, he finally nodded and agreed.

Late one night, Han Ao called out Han's name, and the two of them left Han's house, went to a black market in the city, and entered a gloomy small shop.

"Come, cousin, don't be afraid, you can just lie on it like me, just draw some blood. ”

As he spoke, Han Ao lay on one side of a strange large array on the ground, and the rune array on that side flowed with golden spiritual liquid, while the side under Han Ming's feet was flowing with fishy black blood.

Although Han Ming also had concerns, after all, he had already agreed to Han Ao, and he was arrogant at that time, and he felt that the change of hexagram was not done by a man, so he simply lay down and didn't think about it anymore.

The big array activated, Han Ming was instantly overwhelmed by the intense pain, and the black blood in the big array turned into blood-colored black vines and pierced into his body, taking a big gulp of some energy in his body, his body became heavier and heavier, and finally passed out.

In the end, Han Ming, who woke up in the dark, was told by Han Ao that this kind of talisman array had certain drawbacks for him, that is, he couldn't cultivate for three years.

"If you keep your mouth shut in the past three years, I will come back to help you solve the problem of not being able to cultivate, and I will also offer the elixir to treat your mother's physique in three years!" Han Ao, who had been flattering before, had a distorted and vicious expression, he smiled coldly and told Han Ming indifferently.

Although Han Ming was angry that Han Ao didn't make it clear before, the matter had come to this point, and only by listening to Han Ming's words could he start cultivating again, and he was also young and didn't know the seriousness of the matter.

So Han Ao, who was generally talented, seemed to have opened his mind after that night, and he advanced by leaps and bounds from a sixth-order soldier to a third-order war division in a year, and at the age of seventeen, he was quickly selected as a seed cadet by the Whampoa Military Academy, recruited back to the academy to vigorously cultivate, and he rose all the way to become the current Korean general.

And Han Ming's cultivation has been stagnant for three years, and even if he cultivates, his vitality cannot enter the closed qi hall and accumulate, which has become a negative teaching material for the Han family to laugh at, dragging his mother Xu Rou and suffering a lot of insults in vain!

Click!

The sound of boots hitting the ground sounded.

Han Ming, who was sitting in the room and was waiting anxiously, suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and stood up excitedly, and he couldn't help but tremble with excitement at the thought of being able to cultivate again and regain his former dignity.

The door was pushed open.

Han Ao took off his military hat and walked into the room with a gloomy face, and without waiting for Han Ming to speak, he reprimanded fiercely: "What are you calling on the road just now? Didn't you say that you and I should keep our relationship estranged outside?"

Han Ming was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Han Ao to be so bad to himself who had helped him, but in the past three years, he has long been as strong as iron, and he is no longer the reckless and ignorant teenager he once was.

"Three years have passed as promised, and I haven't told anyone anything about that year. Han Ming's face turned cold, and his eyes stared at Han Ao with neither humility nor arrogance.

"Back then?" Han Ao stared at Han Ming with both eyes, and repeated it emphatically, the fierce light in his eyes became more and more obvious: "What happened back then?" Han Ming, you are now facing a general with the imperial two-color badge, be careful when you speak, otherwise, you won't know how to die!"

Han Ao deliberately released a trace of the general's coercion, and Han Ming's face turned sharply, only to feel that his chest seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and it was difficult to breathe.

The general's momentum was fierce, but Han Ming did not bow his head, and his eyes were not afraid at all, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists fiercely, endured the anger in his heart, and said word by word: "Redeem ~ present ~ promise ~ word!"

"Hmph, don't you really think that after you are robbed of your soul, you can resume your cultivation, and you really think that your weak and sickly physique can still be cured? Hahaha, you are too stupid, stupid enough to believe me for three years!"

Han Ao's piercing laughter sounded unbridled in his ears, Han Ming was stunned for a moment, but instantly understood, his chest was suddenly blocked by raging anger, and the shame of being deceived and teased made him gasp for breath.

Han Ming only felt a stream of angry blood gushing out of his chest and rushed to the top of his head, he stared at Han Ao with a pair of big bloodshot eyes, and pointed at Han Ao with trembling fingers, "You...... Lie to me??!!"

Han Ao looked indifferent, he looked at Han Ming with disdain: "What's the matter with lying to you? Let me tell you, if you dare to say more to the outside world about the things back then, not only will you be unlucky, but your mother Xu Rou will also fall to a miserable end!"

"Besides, even if you say it now, I'm afraid few people will believe you!" The door of the room was pushed open again, and Han Ao's father, Han Xin, walked in with a cold smile, it was he and his son Han Ao who single-handedly planned to seize Han Ming's bloodline talent.

He smiled coldly, looked at Han Ming, and continued to threaten: "You are just a waste of a sixth-order warrior now, and my son Han Ao is a general from a famous military academy, if you say it, I'm afraid that even our own people won't believe you, if you know each other, get out, don't come out to be an eyesore, if you talk nonsense outside, I'll cut off your tongue!"

"Good!good!good!" Han Ming looked at this sinister father and son, the corners of his mouth raised a self-deprecating smile, his eyes suppressed infinite anger, and his voice said three hellos in a low voice.

Three years of forbearance, three years of anticipation, but now it has been shattered by three years of deception and one blow!

The burning anger in his chest and the humiliation of being unable to resist made Han Ming's mind a little dazed now, if it weren't for the fear that this Han Ao father and son would harm his mother, even if he fought for his life, he would have to bite off a piece of meat from the father and son to eat!

He said yes three times in a row, his eyes were as dim as night, he no longer expected anything, and staggered out the door.

It's just that the anger and reluctance in his heart made the boy about to leave, but suddenly turned his back to the sneering father and son in the house, stopped, he looked up at the sky, his face was sad and sad, and his fists seemed to be crushed.

"Someday...... One day, I will get back everything that belongs to me!" The unwilling tears in the young man's eyes flickered, and the words suppressed boundless anger and grief, and every word was as cold and desperate as a lone wolf's lone howl, but it was chilling.

Han Ao looked at the back of the boy who was three years younger than him leaving, and a shadow unconsciously passed through his heart.