Jiang Dad

When he was in Hassel, Jiang Han had always been a person who refused to admit defeat. Maybe he changed his place, but his temperament was hidden instead. Being rich and powerful, as long as there are no more turmoil in life, it is not difficult to live an ordinary life. How many people stumble on the road and how many people wander in the world. He is not afraid of suffering, but he can't bear to look at the people around him. If he had known that this journey would be so dangerous, he should not have come. Taking this trip, he lost far more than he gained.

"Jiang Han, take good care of Xiaoyu for me. His father is a great man." My friend lost his life on the front line. They didn't get to know each other well, but Tang Jue still gave his treasure to himself.

"Come back to Hassel with me, and I will keep you safe for the rest of your life." Han Yuqian was tortured by his own greed for too long, and his dormant period was too long, so that he died by his own hands.Witnessed death is regretted in the misty forest.

"Only you can help me get my memory back." Fang Ziqi vowed, and in the end she made a cocoon for love.

The Fang brothers were all men who were obsessed with love. They couldn't let go of their past love, so they disappeared.Originally thought that all of this was caused by King Murong, but the blame turned to Lu Yuan's fault.

"From the first time I saw him, he probably counted us in." The heavy snow in Ge Yuguo seemed to have been left yesterday, and Jiang Han could clearly see the man's face in the ice and snow through a glass window The expression, the indifferent and serious face and the meticulous hair, blocked the distance between them beyond the sky and the earth.

If so, who else can escape this catastrophe?

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and Jiang Han knew Chris was coming without turning around.

"Osis has fallen asleep and won't wake up for a while."

Jiang Han nodded, his eyes never leaving the gradually brightening world.

"No matter what you do, I will follow you."

This is a promise, Jiang Han lowered his head and smiled, and met his eyes when he came back to his senses, "No one is allowed to do anything, you promised me."

"Never let yourself have an accident, unless."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you let go first." This kind of domineering gentleness, Chris can always show it inadvertently. Jiang Han understands his little thoughts, and he also knows that there are only two results when he goes this time.

When a new round of day and night began to appear on the vast grassland, the melodious matouqin was stirring in the air. Jiang Han took a deep breath and said to him: "Take it as the last game, and it will be worth watching until the beginning and the end."

"Yes, let's treat it as a game, how about we go ride a horse and drink after you wake up?"

"Just do as you say."

The lone goose is alone, and the mandarin ducks fly together to lure the butterflies. Only a lover can instantly turn the love in the world into a madness. It is already doomed that they cannot spend this life together.

There were several groups of people coming in and out of the yurt. The soldiers outside the door did not dare to stay longer to listen to the conversation inside. They could only dutifully keep a distance of one meter from the curtain and listen to all directions to see if there is any suspicious person around.

Inside the yurt, there were three men surrounded by a square table, one of them was an old man with gray hair, eyes full of radiance, elegant conversation, and a literati atmosphere reverberated all over his body.

"We have already obtained the dragon-avoiding ball of Murong in the east, and now there is only the last one of Panbei left. Bai Lao, I wonder if you have any suggestions?" The man called Bai Lao was very strong. Draw a few circles on the previous map of the Ming Kong Continental Formation, and use a whip to strike within the drawn area, "Look, there is still a dragon avoiding ball that has not appeared, we only know how to take the dragon avoiding ball from living people, but It never occurred to me that this person might be hiding the other one intact, but we don’t know who it is.”

"You're right, but according to my guess, if it's that person, our chances are much higher." Lu Yuan hasn't worn glasses since he came to the First Tribe. The color pupils are becoming more and more attractive. What he doesn't know is that as long as he flicks his eyebrows, the people around him will tremble. His beauty is not enchanting and vulgar, but like a rose with thorns waiting to be picked.

Ruiyi frowned, propping his head with one hand and tapping on the table with the other, he asked: "Where did you guess, if you are wrong, we might lose all our efforts." This is a fight, and their plan is to get scattered. Then gather nine of them to swallow the entire Mingkong Continent. They have succeeded more than half of the way. As long as they find the King’s Orb, it’s even an omega. They see Buddhas, kill Buddhas and drive ghosts away. What are they afraid of? !

"From the moment we decided on this plan, there is no way out, Rui Yi, you believe me, what do you have to worry about when you get Mingkong Continent!" And I will find that person, and I will die or live at my fate, and I will no longer live and die drag on.

"Since you have already made up your mind, I won't say more, but" Bai Lao stretched out his hand and drew a circle along the map on the table, "Mingkong Continent is always inferior to Hassel. Before that person, we still can't act rashly."

"It's too late, the arrow is on the string and I have to go. I was caught by you and I was telling them that I, Lu Yuan, have lost the qualification to be their ally. Now I only need that one bead. "The desire in his eyes is the inexhaustible July fire, they are burning, releasing infinite magic power, and the moment they gather, he will choose to perish by himself.

When passing by the lake, Jiang Han glanced back on his horse. The wind blew away his hair, and Chris was riding beside him. The time between the two of them was as miserable as the sporadic moonlight. The beautiful scenery shot, but it was still cold to the bone, the lake surface was slightly rippling, and Jiang Han kicked the horse's belly and rushed towards the desolation.

The horn blew in the sky, waiting for them was a large group of people, the flag of the First Tribe fluttered in the air, the red was bright and the black was thorough, Jiang Han saw his former partner with just one glance.

Jiang Han has seen the enchanting Tang Feng, and also witnessed the tortured Tang Jue, but he never imagined that the man who was so serious at that time, even his hair was meticulous, would now become the cinnabar stone in everyone's hearts. Lu Yuan should be so dazzling , without glasses to cover his blue eyes emitting a dazzling light, the beauty can no longer describe him, like a huge piranha, so quiet that there is an unknown danger in the beauty, he is a restless As long as the bomb is detonated, both parties will suffer.

"Jiang Han, don't be afraid, we can just give him whatever he wants, I miss the past friendship, they won't do anything to us," this self-comforting thought Jiang Han subverted several times in his heart, Kerry Si said that there is no need to be afraid, but it was just to comfort himself. How could he not be afraid? When he approached the encirclement, Jiang Han discovered that their children were tied to the thick pillars erected. There were five pillars and four babies, but the last one was left. Who is making the final preparations for, Jiang Han doesn't want to know, only the dull eyes of the children are flickering in his eyes, tears are about to burst out uncontrollably, the pink doll is tied to the pillar and cannot move, even Without shouting or struggling, they were controlled.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, Xiaotian!" With a cry, Jiang Han turned over and got off his horse, and was kicked to the ground by the soldiers when he took a step forward. He wanted to rush up to fight them, but his hands and feet were weak, "Jiang Han, Jiang Han! "Chris immediately rushed up to hold him to protect him from the punches and kicks of others. Jiang Han rushed forward in a hurry, and the soldiers who stopped him retreated one after another. It was not because they were afraid, but because Lu Yuan gave an order, they had to obey.

"Let them come up." On the high platform, Lu Yuan was dressed in a black cloak, Jiang Han's eyes panicked, that kind of dress was too familiar, if he could wear a hat, two-thirds of his face could be covered .

He stayed where he was, letting Chris hug him, and suddenly Lu Yuan laughed, breaking the deadlock.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but hand over the Dragon Ball first, and I'll put those children down." Lu Yuan was referring to the moment in Osis's hand. Jiang Han watched Chris bit his lower lip, Chris lowered his head and took out the beads, clutching the beads tightly, "Let go of the child first."

Jiang Han was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't know where this dragon avoidance ball came from, Osis was so determined that he never gave it to them, why did he give it to Chris?

"I don't know if it's true or not. Besides, you are not qualified to negotiate with me." Lu Yuan stretched out his hand, and the surrounding soldiers rushed up to grab it. Chris protected Jiang Han and never let him get hurt. In his eyes The warmth in his mouth made Jiang Han's heart more urgent, and Jiang Han didn't think that Lu Yuan would be a nostalgic person at all.

His babies need him, and if they continue to stand still, they will be very passive. Jiang Han stood up and seemed no longer afraid of him, "Lu Yuan, now that things have happened, why don't you explain to us what all this is for?"

"For what?" Lu Yuan turned his back and started laughing, "Hahahahahaha, for what?" Feng Da laughed even more wildly, and he suddenly turned his back on the blue eyes with a cold light, and he looked up. The head shouted, "You son of a bitch, Murong Quin, come out! Come out, come out!"

Pushed into such a desperate situation, the soldiers around them retreated a few steps. Jiang Han and Chris hugged each other, only to feel like a thousand troops coming from behind. Such a shock seemed to make the whole grassland start to move, roaring at the top of their lungs. Finally the man was called.

"You have been looking for me for so many years, don't you feel tired?" The familiar voice, even if it was only heard a few times, Murong Wang came from the sweeping sand in black, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and proud.

"Murong Quin, you! You!" Before he could finish a sentence, Lu Yuan pointed at that person almost madly, "You!" There was always no words, and sadness came from it.

"I've lived for so many years, and only this time I want to see you." Murong Wang said calmly, which made Lu Yuan even more impatient.

"You still have the guts to say, bring my child back!" Jiang Han realized that no matter what his appearance or background, only a lover's heart will never change. Lu Yuan's child was taken away, and he He just wanted his own son. He felt sorry for the parents of the world. It seemed that after a thought flashed through his mind, he became calm. Lu Yuan only wanted his son, and he was not wrong.

"Back then you assassinated me, insulted me, imprisoned me, and finally let me live alone in a hundred years of solitude. I took away one of your sons, and we evened out. I don't care about what you owe me." What is the story of Murong Quin? is that so?In the past recalled in Jiang Han's mind, King Murong has always been cruel. How could he be treated like this?

"How dare you say that, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to live in this world long ago, I gave you your life!"

"Yes, I was born again, because you sucked my blood and turned me into your kind, but I live like a lonely soul in the world, dare not go out during the day, only dare to hide in the tombstone and sleep at night, Keberion, What did you give me? The new life made me suffer for a hundred years. You discarded me like waste paper. Whenever the night comes, I feel so lonely that I want to die. "Who would have known that King Murong, who was a powerful man back then, was shrouded in loneliness all the time. If the blood-sucking nobles didn't admit it, he could only wander in the Mingkong Continent, how sad.

"Why did you abandon him?" Jiang Han interjected inappropriately, Lu Yuan looked back at him, his blue eyes were filled with sadness, making it unbearable to look directly at him, "I never thought of abandoning him."

He said: "Believe it or not, I am right. If it wasn't for me, you would have died a long time ago!" From a father's point of view, he just wanted to return the child, but Murong Wang's expression changed, and he interrupted him with a cold snort, "In my heart, you and I are both dead." There are no characters who have lived, just because they have no love.

"Hahahahaha" Lu Yuan laughed maniacally again, and walked towards him seemingly unwillingly, "I know you will hate me, but you shouldn't take the children away, they are innocent!"

"Son, that's your child, not mine, Murong Quin's!" Is this what Murong Quin was angry with?

"Yes, it's not yours, it's my child, return it to me!" Lu Yuan went up to grab his sleeve in person, but was instantly swept to the ground by King Murong's palm. Spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, "You, you?"

"Ask me why I became so strong?" King Murong seemed to have the upper hand, he raised his head and smiled, the cloak behind him was lifted by the wind, and then all the yurts were lifted, and the strong wind made people blind , In a daze, Jiang Han saw several dragon-avoiding balls hanging above his head, lined up in a circle with glittering golden lights, only to hear Chris say in his ear, "Eight dragon-avoiding balls, no good!"

Jiang Han didn't understand the power of this, and then his ears were tightly covered by Chris, but he could still hear Murong Wang's stern cry, the call that shook the sky and the earth, was the sound of his heartbreaking.

"Son of the gods, I am the only one who is the only one. I have eight dragons to avoid dragons. Take their lives and return my rivers and mountains." After finishing speaking, the strong wind stopped, and all the people present covered their mouths and noses with blood. Seeing the wind and sand in front of me, all I can think of is death, it will be fine if I die, and there will be no pain.

"Close your eyes, don't open them, think about those beautiful things, and don't be deceived by demons!" Chris covered his ears, and blocked Jiang Han's lips in the next moment. He blocked the wind and rain for him, for He accepted the attack of suffering, a huge warm current reverberated in Jiang Han's body, Chris' comforting gradually took effect, and the picture of being with Chris and building a snowman with Xiaotian appeared in his mind In the scene, several fathers are touching fish in the lake, and Tang Jue's enchanting face flashes a delicate breath from time to time, making him alive. The children are waiting for the father's dinner by the lake, and hundreds of The laughter at the parents' banquet, don't think of those sad pasts, just let time stay in a beautiful moment, but that voice is too sad, Jiang Han always thinks of everything he experienced in Hassel in the next second, seeing being killed Tang Jue, who was sent to be buried alive in the pagoda as a living Buddha, saw Han Yuqian dying at his feet, and Fang Zicheng with a wry smile behind his death. He didn't want to see it, but he couldn't control himself, he couldn't, like a huge My web is full of painful memories.

"Hmm..." His head hurt so badly that Jiang Han fell to the ground and curled up together. Lu Yuan looked at King Murong who cast the spell with a wry smile on his face. He climbed up step by step and said to him: "You always think that I have betrayed you , but never thought about who I set up this game for. You only know that I am for my son, but you don’t understand that you have suffered for a hundred years. Why didn’t I suffer for a hundred years? My son has only one father from beginning to end. That's me! It's me!" Lu Yuan yelled, but King Murong obviously didn't listen, all he was thinking about was how to punish this man, he didn't care about Lu Yuan's prayers at all.

Lu Yuan took out a knife with tears all over his face, he took a last look at him, and then ruthlessly plunged into his heart, which used to be a symbol of love, without love there would be no warmth, the love that Murong Quil didn't want , he also loses.

"No, Lu Yuan, you can't do this," Chris hugged the painful Jiang Han, unwilling to let go and unable to save Lu Yuan, he saw the corner of Keberion's mouth oozing blood with his own eyes, and his miserable lips were stained with blood Red, he fell to the ground short of breath, he opened his hands and called to Chris, "Master Hassel, I summon your return with flesh and blood, I summon your return with my blood, my muscles, and my soul." When I return, the day of awakening will surely win, and when I return, the gods will surely lose, Kronos Hylia, wake up!" The moment Lu Yuan's blue eyes closed tightly, the entire sky echoed " Wake up, wake up, wake up..." Desolate, sad, unwilling...

Chris had a dream for a long time. In the dream, he had no sadness, no identity depression, and no secular pessimism. He was Chris, no, he was not, he was the Lord of Hassel, forever the king.

In the dream, a trance figure stood beside him and said to himself: "Jiang Han, I have never lied to you." Turning around, the figure disappeared, leaving only a black cloak on the ground, the forgotten love, that It is the sonata of the cruel moonlight.

Here he comes, that man, the man who had a quarrel under the bleak moon, here he comes.

The author has something to say:

I think there is a kind of crazy writing, and the result of spelling with the goddess to 2 o'clock