To the east of Tianquan Island, on the magnificent sea, a huge fleet of ships appeared in front of us.

No, that's not a fleet.

Rather, there were two fleets, belonging to different camps, but one of them was larger, and their ship type and huge sails were the same, while the other fleet did not have such a large frame, but there were many ships, and the ship type and the sails raised were another.

However, both fleets had a leader, a larger head ship than an ordinary sailing ship.

Moreover, although at first glance, these fleets of ships on the sea were already lined up, as if they were all facing this Tianquan Island, but when you look closely, you feel that they seem to be facing each other again, forming a delicate, almost confrontational relationship.

That's—

I subconsciously wanted to open my eyes to see clearly, but the distance was so far that even with the two huge head ships, I could barely see the huge sails raised, and I couldn't see at all who was standing on them.

However, Liu Qinghan, who was holding each other with me, trembled obviously.

Then, I heard him whisper, "Zhoushan Master? ”

Zhoushan Landscape Master?!

That is the sailor that the imperial court has trained in Zhoushan for many years?

The flotilla that marched side by side with them, and formed a delicate countervailing relationship, was-

I suddenly felt an indescribable tightness in my chest, as if some heavy boulder was pressing on my chest, and my breathing was a little tight for a while. And at this moment, Xue Muhua's anxious voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You go quickly, what are you doing?" ”

looked back, but saw Yan Qinghan pushing her away again.

I didn't dare to look back before, but I didn't see it until now that Yan Qinghan's face, mouth and nose were all bleeding, and he had almost spilled all the way along the way, and even a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, and it seemed that his whole face was dyed red, which was extremely terrifying.

Xue Muhua panicked: "What are you doing?" We're about to get out. ”

Pei Yuanfeng, who had been walking beside them, also stretched out his hand to him and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we leave here." ”

"Leave?" Yan Qinghan staggered back a few steps, leaned his back against a rock, and sneered: "Do you really think that I can still leave here?" ”

“……”

Xue Muhua froze suddenly.

The place where we stood was a slightly higher cliff, and the flames that flowed down from the top of the mountain could not flow here for a while, but only temporarily, and according to the current situation, it was only a matter of time before the whole mountain was swallowed up.

But-

When I heard his words, I saw Xue Muhua's face again, and I still felt some other feelings, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong? Hehe......" Yan Qinghan laughed, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the back of his head, and then smiled at Xue Muhua: "Brain Household, Jade Pillow, Fengfu, you have been rubbing my acupuncture points just now, do you think I don't understand what it means?" ”

Xue Muhua looked at him and did not speak.

"I know what it's like to have an intracranial hemorrhage, and it's not the first time in all these years."

Yan Qinghan smiled and turned her head to look at me, and said, "Cousin, you should rest assured." ”

“……”

"The guns were destroyed, I couldn't find them, and I'm - I'm at the end of my life."

After saying this, the smile on his face seemed to be unsustainable, revealing a painful, struggling expression, and with a whoop, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and the ground in front of him was drenched red.

Xue Muhua and Pei Yuanfeng were closest to him, and hurriedly stepped forward to support his slumped figure, but his whole person was like this mountain, which had been supported for so long, and finally came to an end, and even Pei Yuanfeng couldn't pull it back, and fell to the ground on his back.

I exclaimed, and walked in front of him with Liu Qinghan.

He wanted to say something, but there was no way to say it, the blood in his mouth and nose was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and he couldn't wait to rush out of his body.

Pei Yuanfeng was so panicked that he reached out and wanted to help him wipe it, but he couldn't wipe it clean at all, and in a hurry, he even wanted to cover his mouth and nose with his hand to help him stop the bleeding, he raised his head and looked at Xue Muhua, his eyes were anxious and worried, as if he wanted to ask her if there was anything he could do, but at this time, Xue Muhua calmed down, looked at Yan Qinghan's nosebleeds, and Pei Yuanfeng's hands that had been dyed red, and finally shook his head gently.

At this time, there is no need to hide it, and there is nothing to hide it.

Yan Qinghan is hopeless.

Looking at the almost piercing blood red of his mouth and nose, looking at his increasingly pale face, and more and more godless eyes, I only felt that the sad and painful heartbeat hit my soul again and again, the person in front of me, although he did a lot of wrong things, and even some of them were irreparable, but he was my cousin after all, and he was the relative who had spent the simplest and very happy time with me in Xichuan, watching him endure the torture and pain after losing his mother and father's protection over the years, and being driven out by the Yan family, I can also understand why he got to where he is today.

Too many people, owed him happiness.

And today, he has finally come to the end of his own.

I slowly walked up to him, squatted down, and saw that he was weak, and even a little tired, slowly closing his eyes, and the hot tears in his eyes fell on the back of his hand, but they were sucked by the blood-red gauze, and there was not even a trace left.

"Light Culvert ......"

I called him softly.

His cloudy eyes rolled for a moment, then slowly looked at me, and after looking at me for a while, he seemed to see me clearly: "Cousin......?" ”

Holding back my tears and crying, I said softly, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

He didn't answer me immediately, but opened his eyes and looked at the sky above him, but I felt as if he wasn't looking into anything, because in his cloudy eyes, the blue sky and the white clouds, not even the sun, which was shining so brightly, were not reflected in it.

He suddenly smiled a little: "It's much more comfortable." ”

Xue Muhua on the side was already sobbing.

At this moment, there was another loud noise behind us, and with that loud noise, the mountain under our feet shook violently, even louder than the few shaking just now, and several people around fell to the ground or hit the rocks next to them because they were unsteady on their feet.

We all looked up and saw that on the towering peak, not only were there black clouds and thick smoke rising into the sky, but there was fire in the dark smoke clouds, and there were amazing lightning bolts!

After the firelight rushed up to the sky with the smoke clouds, it quickly fell down, flowing down the ravines of the mountain peaks like flowing water, and all the thorns, trees, and even the grass along the way were gone, and they were immediately swallowed up and ignited with a trace of green smoke, and there was nothing left.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The people here can't be said to be timid and afraid, and even some of them are pivotal and have seen the world, but what kind of big scene, big world, there is no one who is witnessing a mountain at this moment, and the wrath of the fire god is even more amazing, compared to the force of nature, what everyone does seems to be so worthless.

As I scolded Yan Qinghan before, don't think that you can dominate the world, you can't even conquer a mountain.

And that's the way it is!

And the hot river of fire has flowed towards us.

If you don't leave, you'll really be dead!

Thinking of this, I was about to help Yan Qinghan up, but I saw him slowly speak, and said with a faint breath: "Light cold ......"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at Liu Qinghan.

He has been squatting beside me, because the injury on his shoulder has kept him struggling to hold on, so he can't even say a word, only gritting his teeth, but at this time, hearing Yan Qinghan's call, he can only slowly move a step forward, and suppressed his mouth: "I'm here." ”

Yan Qinghan's chaotic eyes turned and slowly looked at him.

He looked at his shoulder with a bloody hole.

Maybe it was because of this blood color that he was finally stimulated to sober up a little, and even those blank eyes had a little light, Yan Qinghan took a deep breath and said, "Thank you." ”

Liu Qinghan said: "I just do what I should do." ”

Yan Qinghan smiled, but in that smile, there was indescribable sadness: "But you don't know, since I was a child, no one would do this for me." ”

“……”

I understand what he is referring to, his relatives, his mother died early, his father only took him into the empty door, and when he grew up, he completely let him go, although his grandfather gave him a lot of property, he drove him out of the Yan family, and even did not allow him to enter the main house of the Yan family, what a cruel situation was that?

Over the years, his life may have been that of calling slaves and maids, and he was extremely wealthy, even if he was seriously ill, he had a good doctor to treat him, and he lacked nothing.

But, he was missing too much.

No one really thought about him, and no one really experienced his feelings, the only Li Guo who might be possible was killed by Yan Qingchen mercilessly, and because of his ordination, he couldn't even have his own love, and he didn't even have a lover who could share the pain and grievances with him.

Over the years, he was actually only one person.

And at the beginning of the Xitang, he said that although he and Liu Qinghan are the same family, they are not the same, he will not show mercy to Liu Qinghan's subordinates, and Liu Qinghan does not have to be merciful. But when he confronted Xiao Yusheng, Liu Qinghan still saved his life.

No matter what Liu Qinghan's purpose is, for him, it is already the only warmth in his entire life.

I looked at him with a faint smile, and although the fire dragons roared around him, and the poisonous gas raged, he smiled so happily, like a child who asked for nothing.

Then, with great difficulty, he lifted his hand and removed the blood-stained bandage from his right hand.

His pale, thin and almost skinny hand was exposed, and I saw that on his thumb, he was wearing a huge, red-Qin ancient jade carved wrench, he took a deep breath, as if he couldn't breathe anymore, but gritted his teeth and took off the wrench and handed it to Liu Qinghan.

Liu Qinghan subconsciously frowned, didn't answer, just looked at him.

Yan Qinghan said word by word: "My family business will be handed over to you." ”

“……！”

Liu Qinghan's eyes widened, and I looked at him in dismay.

His family business?!

Although I, as the eldest lady of the Yan family, also know that there cannot be a richer family than the Yan family in Xichuan, but Yan Qinghan's family business is that when his grandfather and grandfather drove him out of the Yan family, they gave him two mines and some industries at the beginning.

Such a family business, all handed over to Liu Qinghan?

I couldn't help but hold my breath and look at him.

saw Liu Qinghan frowning, neither agreeing nor refusing, but his eyes looked a little deep, looking at the wrench.

Then, I heard Yan Qinghan laugh faintly.

"I know what you're thinking, you're going to be a colt, if you take over my property in Xichuan, I'm afraid that a lot of officials will impeach you, right?"

My heart sank, and I watched as the fold between his eyebrows deepened, and I didn't speak, but I acquiesced.

"What I want to say is, you have been following the teacher to Beijing for so many years, don't you even have this weight?"

“……”

"My property, if you don't want it, it's just a waste."

“……”

"If you want it, I can still leave something in this world."

“……”

As he spoke, he raised his hand with great effort, and raised his finger in front of Liu Qinghan's eyes, with a calm "whatever you want" expression on his face.

This time, Liu Qinghan didn't hesitate too much and reached out to take it.

He put the wrench on his hand, because Yan Qinghan's fingers were too thin, and the wrench he was wearing might not be suitable for Liu Qinghan, but he still put it on and said, "Do you know, what will I do with your family property?" ”

Yan Qinghan smiled and slowly closed her eyes.

While closing his eyes, he said, "Do you think that if I close my eyes, I will still care about the monstrous waves?" ”

His voice grew deeper and deeper, and by the time he reached the last two words, he was almost as thin as a mosquito and could not be heard at all.

And he didn't open his eyes again.

Liu Qinghan's eyes widened in shock, and he hurriedly reached out with the hand wearing the red jade wrench to grab Yan Qinghan's falling hand.

The thin hand, completely unconscious, swiped through his fingertips.

My heart sank completely.

Looking at the pale, no longer lifeless face, I only felt that my head was swollen for a while, and my eyes were swollen and painful, and even his face was distorted in sight, leaving only hot tears pouring out, falling low, and falling on his face.

The bloodstains, soaked with my tears, slipped down again.

But he was silent.

I shouted softly, "Qinghan? ”

No response.

His eyes were closed, and his long, thin eyelashes covered his thin eyelids like butterfly wings.

However, it will not fly high again.

In this life, he has flown to the present, and he is finally going to stop here.

I reached out and wanted to touch his eyes, but I hadn't touched him yet, but my strength couldn't support it, and I couldn't help crying: "Qinghan! Light ......! ”

I cried, and Xue Muhua on the side also shed tears, Pei Yuanfeng just watched this scene with red eyes, and for a long time, he reached out and stroked Xue Muhua's head, and slowly took her who was sobbing softly into his arms.

And I, the strength that has supported myself for a long time, finally at this moment, because of crying, because of tears and collapse, almost fell down, Liu Qinghan, who was beside me, immediately reached out to support my arm, and when my thin shoulders kept shaking because of pain, he frowned and gently rested my head on his shoulder.

Tears welled up like springs of water on his shoulders.

Yan Qinghan...... He's dead.

My cousin, the one who caused this stormy wave, caused almost all the centers of power in the entire Central Plains to venture out to sea, and also let the many mysteries buried by my mother unravel the daylight, and I have the few relatives left in this world, are gone.

His life, how long and so short, born in the splendid bush, but living in the abyss of pain, never a day was free and happy, until he died, I don't know, has his soul been liberated?

Or is he going to start the next reincarnation with such suffering?

Nobody knows.

Just as I was leaning on his shoulder and crying, I felt Liu Qinghan seem to look back.

Then, his breath tightened.

I don't know if it was because of the wound on his shoulder that he saw at that glance, or because he saw something that frightened him, I felt his whole body tremble for a moment, and then the hand that was holding my arm slowly let go.

I looked up at him.

His face was completely pale, where it was stained with blood, and where it was pale, it became even paler.

I immediately realized something.

I stretched out my hand to support the ground, slowly stood up, staggered two steps because of weakness, and saw that the way we came had been completely engulfed, and the sea of fire roared and almost spread to us, and the scorching temperature was blown by the sea breeze, which only fueled the momentum of the flames.

I turned back and looked at the sea.

Those fleets are getting closer.

By this time, I could already see the boats and the people who were moving on them, and I could see at a glance that there were many people standing on the bow of the two extraordinarily large and abrupt pilot ships, with flags fluttering and imposing, and two people standing at the very front of the bow.

Like, looking at me.

One of them, dressed in a bright yellow robe, was swept by the cold sea breeze and fluttered in the wind, like a burning fire, with an overwhelming toughness; And the other, also standing at the bow of the ship, dressed in white, like clouds shrouded around him, lingering, as if a fairy was coming to the world. When I was crying, I felt that Liu Qinghan seemed to look back.

Then, his breath tightened.

I don't know if it was because of the wound on his shoulder that he saw at that glance, or because he saw something that frightened him, I felt his whole body tremble for a moment, and then the hand that was holding my arm slowly let go.

I looked up at him.

His face was completely pale, where it was stained with blood, and where it was pale, it became even paler.

I immediately realized something.

I stretched out my hand to support the ground, slowly stood up, staggered two steps because of weakness, and saw that the way we came had been completely engulfed, and the sea of fire roared and almost spread to us, and the scorching temperature was blown by the sea breeze, which only fueled the momentum of the flames.

I turned back and looked at the sea.

Those fleets are getting closer.

By this time, I could already see the boats and the people who were moving on them, and I could see at a glance that there were many people standing on the bow of the two extraordinarily large and abrupt pilot ships, with flags fluttering and imposing, and two people standing at the very front of the bow.

Like, looking at me.

One of them, dressed in a bright yellow robe, was swept by the cold sea breeze and fluttered in the wind, like a burning fire, with an overwhelming toughness; And the other, also standing at the bow of the ship, dressed in white, like clouds shrouded around him, lingering, as if a fairy was coming to the world.