Chapter 105: The Awakened Bloodiness of the Youth

"It's okay, it's really okay!" Lin Zhiyang was still pretending to be relaxed, and said with a smile, "Xiaofan, my arm is in a secret realm・・・・・・"

"Big brother!" Chao Qianfan's voice suddenly became louder and colder, "You really don't think of me as a brother anymore?"

"I ・・・・・・" Lin Zhiyang opened his mouth to speak, but his face was still uncertain, his beard looked extremely messy, and then not only what's wrong, his powerful thighs seemed to have tripped over something, and he sat on the ground, the only remaining hand was rubbing his unkempt hair vigorously, and his voice gradually became dry, and slowly, he choked up. "Xiaofan, I'm sorry, it's not that my brother deliberately hid it from you, and my brother doesn't like to worry you about this matter, and he doesn't want you to be involved in it, so ・・・・・・"

"I know!" Chao Qianfan also sat on the ground with his ass, sighed, how could he not know these pains in the world, and slowly said: "I have always asked you to say, not to force you, but as a brother, I really want to help you solve this problem, didn't you say that you are blessed and enjoy hardships at the beginning?"

"Help me?" Lin Zhiyang raised his head, with a miserable smile on his face, and said: "You can't help this matter anymore, I really accept my fate, Xiaofan, don't worry about me, you still don't get involved in this!"

Chao Qianfan didn't speak, this was taking out something, it was a silver bottle, it looked like one of a set of silverware, and his eyes flashed with a determined brilliance, "For brothers, what does life and death matter." It's not like we haven't experienced it at the beginning. ”

Lin Zhiyang still didn't look up, but smiled mockingly. While telling the real reason for his broken arm.

Listening to the intermittent narration of the eldest brother Lin Zhiyang, the face in front of him became more and more gloomy. The coldness of the grammar completely lost the demeanor that the nest boy should have, and he was not light in the wind and clouds, and in the end, in his eyes, he was already red, and his body exuded an incomparably cold monstrous killing intent, which swept the entire Xianyang City, of course. Only those human races at the peak of the realm could find it, and they trembled one after another, thinking that the demon god was about to be destroyed.

A premeditated, a struggle between families, a doomed tragedy.

A girl, Feng Xiaolu, Lin Zhiyang fell in love with her at first sight, and pursued hard, and finally the girl finally nodded. One night, just three days before they were ready to get married, they met on the shore of Lake Qianfeng, where the girl was dancing and the boy was dancing with a sword. A group of men dressed in black, I don't know what the attempt was, maybe they were motivated. A flower that is about to bloom in the world has not yet bloomed brilliantly. has already drifted away with the wind, Lin Wuyang is very lucky. He didn't die, perhaps because his ventricle grew on the left side, and eventually, he crawled out in a pool of blood.

That night, when he returned home, his plain clothes were completely soaked in blood, and what was ushered in was not his father's relief, it was a premeditation, a premeditated plan that had been planned for a long time, because his father would also die that night and was hunted down by the enemy, and finally fell into a pool of blood in self-love.

And Lin Wuyang, who escaped by luck, was also hunted down, cut off an arm, and was hit by the most vicious curse, and now he is still drifting in the four seas, living a life of licking blood on the blade, but in fact, the chase never stopped, just like the extended scar on his shoulder, eroding the soul of this young man.

This is a story full of pain and full of despair!

Lin Wuyang kept shedding tears, while whispering stupidly: "Xiaofan, do you know, I was born to be an unfortunate person, my mother passed away early because of me, and I have a good excuse to become a bastard because of this, I have a bad temper, and I don't have any effort in cultivation, I only know how to mix in the pile of women all day long, linger in the Qinglou, although there are many friends with wine and meat, but the real brothers are only the three of you!"

Qianfan knows the story about the eldest brother's mother, the vast earthquake that year,. Changed the original fate of countless people, when the soldiers of Daqin found her, she was already dead, she was crushed to death by the collapsed house, through the gap of the pile of ruins, you can see her death posture, kneeling on her knees, her entire upper body prostrate forward, supporting her body with both hands on the ground, some like the ancients kneeling and worshipping, but the body was deformed by the pressure, and it looked a little weird.

A young man who was screaming in his heart reached through the gap in the ruins to confirm that she was dead, and shouted at the ruins a few more times, knocking on the boulder with what little strength he had left, but there was no response from it.

As the crowd reached the next building, the young man suddenly ran back, shouting "Come here" as he ran. He came to her corpse again, laboriously reached under the woman's body and groped, he touched it a few times and shouted loudly, "Someone, there is a child, still alive".

After some effort, the ruins that stood in her way were carefully cleared, and under her body lay her child, shrouded in a layer of golden light, about four months old, because his mother was sheltered, he was unharmed, and when he was carried out, he was still sleeping quietly, and his sleeping face made everyone present feel very warm.

The best Lang Zhong of Daqin came, inspected this poor and lucky child, and found that there was a piece of jade slip stuffed in the quilt, it was the young Bian Que, who hung the pot in the most dangerous place to help the world, and on the jade slip, there was a line of words engraved by the woman with the last spell: "Child, live, mother will always love you." ”

The young soldier who rescued back then was actually Lin Zhiyang's adoptive father, who adopted the child and held him in the palm of his hand.

Great Qin's ironclad army is always the sharpest knife.

Lin Zhiyang is telling that when people are sad, it is often easier to think of their own tragic stories, "Although I am a scumbag, but since I met the path, everything is different, she is like the most beautiful white cloud in the sky, giving me a shade place, she is beautiful, she is kind, she is also very strong, like a white lotus growing in the mud, she is so spotless." ”

"It was the third year after the disbandment of the Dream Mercenary Regiment, I met her. But at that time she was disgusted with me, but my fair lady. Gentleman, every day I will show up on time to pick the most beautiful flowers for her. Rain or shine, I corrected my problems little by little, little by little, you know, just as I said that I was once a member of the Dream Mercenary Group, her charming smile lit up my life, she adored you very much, Xiao Fan, in her mind. Nest is an unbeatable idol. β€œ

"In the end, after another half a year, she finally agreed to my pursuit! You know, at that moment, I felt that my whole world was still, like the brightest sunshine sprinkled on my heart, and she was the only one in my world・・・・・・" Lin Zhiyang was reminiscing, with a happy smile on his mouth.

"The next six months were the happiest years of my life. We practiced together, explored, and even forged a castle of our own in the middle of the primeval jungle, I told her. When we get married, we will definitely bring you Xiaofan to see what kind of demeanor the bravest mercenary was like back then. Compared to me. ”

"The most memorable thing for me is that Xiaolu said that he was going to surprise me that night. She was pregnant and had our baby. She wants to marry me, abandon everything in this world, and from now on only me and the child are her everything. ”

"But on the same night, it's gone, it's all gone!" Lin Zhiyang roared madly, his fists clenched, and there was infinite sadness in his eyes, Chao Qianfan understood that because he had experienced such grief, even the eldest brother's was a thousand times more painful than he was at the beginning.

"That group of people in black, I really want to solve them with my own hands, and that evil family, I really want to destroy all this!"

"And my father!"

"Xiaofan, do you know, my father has had great expectations for me since I was a child, although I am not his biological child, but I can feel that his feelings for me are definitely beyond the ordinary father and son, sometimes I often complain, he always deals with things in the family, often ignores me, and also neglects to discipline me, so that I go on a detour. ”

"But that very night, when I dragged my dying body back to the house, he reacted more than I expected, and he was furious and did not comfort me with anything. Instead, he let the second uncle take me out of Daqin overnight, and then dismissed the entire manor, one person held a fairy sword, and rushed out of the ancient courtyard where I grew up with a murderous spirit, he seemed to guess what happened, and he also knew the consequences of his actions, but he still rushed away, until this moment, I didn't know that there has always been a bond between us, even beyond my mother's love for me. ”

"However, when he was pierced by the sky-high sword in front of me, desperately trying to protect himself with his second uncle, I felt that my sky had collapsed, I only remember the blood gushing out of his mouth, grabbing my hand to death, and his eyes were still full of guilt for me!"

"At the beginning, my biological mother lost her life forever because she protected me, and now my adoptive father may have left me again for this reason. He said, son, I'm sorry, my father is useless, I have wronged you. ”

Lin Zhiyang cried whining, tears like beads with broken threads, rolling down one by one.

"Why? Why did God be so cruel to me, cruelly take away everyone who loved me, and my unborn child, why? Why?" Lin Zhiyang roared with infinite sadness.

Chao Qianfan was silent, looking at the eldest brother who was already crazy, countless killing intent poured out of his body, and spread out from it, enveloping the entire Xianyang City, ordinary people felt a sense of restlessness and unease, and more of a chill.

"Actually, my life is a joke, a complete joke!" Lin Zhiyang was a little crazy.

Suddenly, Qian Fan finally spoke again, his voice was very low, and there was an infinite black glow surging in his eyes: "Big brother, you should know who it is, tell me, Xiao Fan will solve it for you, and that unborn nephew, I will avenge you." ”

"Revenge?" Lin Zhiyang raised his head blankly, looked at his youngest brother, and then smiled miserably: "I thought the same way at the beginning, but gradually, I understood that with my ability, I can't even enter the body of the person behind the scenes, and people like us are just ants, struggling in this world, and people can crush us all with a casual kick!" He laughed nervously.

"Mole ants?" Chao Qianfan's eyes were even darker, full of infinite violence, and the deepest killing intent in his heart was seduced: "My Chao Qianfan, as well as my brothers, the people I want to protect, they are definitely not ants, there were elders who taught me ancestral teachings in the past, but now I know that I must always have a strong heart, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong he is, if he violates us, we must fight back bravely!"

"Whoever offends me, no matter race, no matter background, no matter good or evil, there is no mercy to kill!"

Lin Zhiyang looked at the young man in front of him blankly, until this moment, he felt that the Qianfan in front of him was very different from the Xiaofan he knew before, although it was also a happy grudge, but he always felt that there was a strange appearance, just like that blood, which was completely awakened at this moment. (To be continued.) )

PS: Feast for recommendation, click, collect, next time, Qianfan is going to kill, no longer be a quiet beautiful man.