Qin Hong rowed to the shore with the pu mat, got ashore, and walked north with the pu mat in his arms, he decided to go to the place that Uncle Luo was looking for.

Of course, there may be some unforeseen dangers along the way, but isn't this life? Who knows what will happen next.

Looking back at the lake, maybe I will never see it again, but there will always be some memories left in my mind, which cannot be erased, perhaps, turning my head, there are two worlds, and when we want to choose, we often always have no right to choose.

Qin Hong did not hesitate, turned his head, and walked towards the north unswervingly.

The sun set and the moon rose, the sky was full of stars, and before he knew it, Qin Hong had been gone for so long, he looked up at the starry sky and found that none of them could be named.

At this time, I remembered that I was now in another world, and there was an indescribable soreness in my heart.

He remembered the days when he watched the starry sky with Uncle Luo on the top of the stone building, and Uncle Luo told him the names of the stars one by one, and he ran with a smile and shouted loudly.

At the beginning, how accustomed it was, but now, it is so nostalgic.

Sometimes, it seems that you have to leave something behind to find out that it is important, and you have to leave alone to find that you are actually inseparable from yourself.

If Uncle Luo was around, he might know these stars. Qin Hong thought like this, he was lying on the grass, his hands on his head, the breeze was blowing, bringing the fragrance of green grass, and his whole body was filled with sleep.

He was so tired, he had never been through so many crises and had so many worries as he did today.

The first time he walked in a strange world, he thought that maybe it was just a dream, and when he woke up, everything would be back to the way it was.

He felt his eyes begin to grow heavier and heavier, and before he knew it, he was asleep.

In the distance, Uncle Luo stood under the starry sky, looking at him quietly.

"You seem to care about him. The red lotus sat on the coffin, floating in the air, and slowly flew towards Uncle Luo's location.

"What do you say you will do if I kill him? ”

"You can try, but I don't think you have that chance, because I'll kill you before you kill him. ”

"He took my stuff and naturally wanted to return it. ”

"Your stuff, your something, something is destined to belong to you. ”

Honglian glanced at Uncle Luo and fell into memory.

At that time, he was still an innocent and fearless teenager who wanted to go far away. He is the glory of the family, a genius who was born to awaken the ancient soldier's soul Red Yan Phoenix Fan.

He controls the power of karma and discovers the darkness in the world, and he longs to dominate the world and make it only light.

In an accident, his family was destroyed by a powerful enemy, and his parents were killed in battle, and he escaped under the cover of some of the family's guards.

Across the ocean, he came to a new continent and began his new life.

He named himself "Red Lotus", practiced the technique diligently, and after he gained strength, he returned to the original continent. only to find out that the original family had already been destroyed, and there was not even a trace left.

He has lost his purpose in life, he doesn't know what he is living for, and he is like a walking corpse all day long.

He became a beggar, but he never begged.

His heart began to grow cold because he could no longer find what moved him, he was tired of everything and wanted to destroy everything.

Slowly, one day, he found that when he saw a newborn baby, he felt a kind of boredom in his heart, and when he saw someone die, he would feel happy.

Until one day.

"Little brother, this is for you to eat. A little girl squatted in front of him and handed him the steamed bun in her hand, her eyes full of sincerity and hope.

She wasn't the first to give him food, she was the first to make him feel like he couldn't refuse.

Because, it doesn't seem to be a charity, but a simple desire to be good to him. The little girl's clothes were shabby, her hair was messy, and her face was black and gray.

But Honglian thought at this time that she was the only one who was the most beautiful in the world, and the sun poured on her, but it illuminated his heart.

"What's your name, my name is Nanxin, Nan in the southeast and northwest, warm Xin. The little girl looked at him, her eyes wide and she asked curiously.

"Red Lotus. ”

"Don't you like talking?"

"Hmm. ”

“”

The air was silent, everything was silent, and only the heartbeats of each other seemed to be heard.

"I'm going to the forest, do you want to go with me?"

"Good. ”

“”

Nanxin was the first to break the silence, but it seemed that everything was back to the way it was.

After eating the steamed buns, Honglian walked towards the forest with Nan Xin. Along the way, Nanxin ran around and jumped around, very cheerful.

Honglian silently walked behind, paying attention to the wind and grass, looking at the cheerful Nan Xin, the corners of his mouth raised a long-lost smile.

If the family hadn't suffered those things at the beginning, she might be like her now.

Retracting her thoughts, Honglian looked at Uncle Luo and said. "That place should be dangerous, have you figured out how to get in?"

"You should know me, I never do anything that I am not sure of. ”

"Hmm"

When the conversation between Honglian and Uncle Luo ended, Honglian stepped down from the coffin and stood beside Uncle Luo, looking at Qin Hong together. The starlight sprinkled on the two of them, and it seemed that it was a little warm and romantic.

The next day, a ray of morning light woke up Qin Hong, Qin Hong opened his eyes, stood up, and his whole body was wet, it was the dew of last night, which was shining in the sun.

It seems that I was too tired yesterday and actually fell asleep here, but fortunately I didn't encounter danger.

Qin Hong wouldn't have known that last night, Uncle Luo and Red Lotus guarded him all night.

A pang of hunger came from his stomach, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything in more than ten hours.

Looking around, he didn't find anything to eat, and not far to the north was a mountain, and he endured hunger and walked towards the mountain.

The mountain looks very close, and it seems that it can be reached in one or two steps, but Qin Hong has walked for a long time, and it seems that the mountain is still that distance, and it has not changed much.

The hunger sensation in the stomach had turned into a slight ache at this time, and the feeling of exhaustion came from the body. Sweat was dripping from his forehead, his hair was completely soaked, and he gritted his teeth, really wanting to give up, so wanting to stop and rest.

No, no, he understands that once you stop and rest this time, then you can't stick to it, and some things, once you give up, you can't succeed anymore, because there is no more enthusiasm to support you, and once you rest, you will forget to move forward. What makes the emperor fall is never hardship and danger, but just comfort and enjoyment.

He dragged his increasingly heavy footsteps, step by step.

"Aren't you distressed?" Honglian looked at Qin Hong from the mountain and asked Uncle Luo.

"It is precisely because of the distress that he learned to bear it, and there are some roads, I can only accompany him silently, just to let him go further. ”