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

No, that's not a fleet.

It is two fleets, which belong to different camps, but one of the fleets is larger. Their ship types and huge sails are the same. The other fleet does not have such a huge posture, but There are also quite a few ships, and the type and sails are another.

However, both fleets have a leader, a larger leader than ordinary ships.

Moreover, although at first glance, these fleets on the sea have been lined up neatly, as if all of them are facing this Tianquan Island, but when you look closely, they feel that they are facing each other again, forming a delicate, almost Contending relationship.

That is--

I subconsciously wanted to open my eyes to see clearly, but it was too far away. Even with those two huge headships, I could barely see the huge sail that was rising. As for who was standing on it , I can't see at all.

However, Liu Qinghan, who was supporting me, shook a bit.

Then I heard him whisper: "Zhou Shanshui?"

Zhou Shanshui? !!

That is, the sailor trained in Zhoushan for many years?

The team that went side by side with them and formed a delicate rivalry relationship was--

Suddenly, I felt an unspeakable tightness in my chest. It seemed that some huge stones were resting on my chest, and my breathing was cramped for a while. Just then, Xue Muhua's anxious voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You go quickly, what are you doing?"

Looking back, Yan Yanhan pushed her away again.

I did n’t dare look back until now. I did n’t see it until Yan Qinghan ’s face was full of blood from his mouth and nose. It was almost all the way along the way, even a little blood leaked out of his eyes. It seemed that the entire face was red, terrifying.

Xue Muhua panicked, "What are you doing? We are about to escape."

Pei Yuanfeng, who had been walking beside them, also reached out to him and said, "I have something to say when we leave here."

"Leave?" Yan Qinghan took a few steps back, leaning back on a rock, sneer: "Do you really think I can leave here?"

"..."

Xue Muhua suddenly froze.

The place where we stand is a slightly higher cliff. Those flames flowing from the top of the mountain can't flow here for a while, but it is only temporary. According to the current situation, the whole mountain is engulfed. .

but--

I heard him say this and saw Xue Muhua's face again, still feeling some other emotions, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Hehe ..." Yan Qinghan laughed, stretched out his hands and slowly stroked his own back, and then smiled at Xue Muhua: "Naohu, jade pillow, Fengfu, you have just been rubbing Do you think I do n’t understand the meaning of these points? "

Xue Muhua looked at him and said nothing.

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

Yan Qinghan turned to look at me with a smile and said, "Cousin, you should be assured."

"..."

"The artillery pieces were destroyed, I can't find them, and I—I've come to an end."

After saying this, the smile on his face did not seem to last, showing a painful, struggling expression, wow, blood spewed from his mouth and nose, and the ground in front of him was immediately stained. famous.

Xue Muhua and Pei Yuanfeng were closest to him, and hurried forward to support his slumped body, but he was like a mountain, supported for so long, and finally came to an end. Even Pei Yuanfeng couldn't hold it. Fall on his back.

I exclaimed, and came to him with Liu Qinghan.

What else did he want to say, but there was no way to say that the blood in the mouth and nose was like a flood that had opened the gate, and he couldn't wait to rush out from his body.

Pei Yuanfeng was so panicked that he wanted to help him clean, but he couldn't wipe it at all. In a hurry, he even wanted to cover his mouth and nose with his hands to stop him from bleeding. To ask her what she could do to save her, but at this time, Xue Muhua calmed down, watching Yan Qinghan's continuous nosebleeds, and Pei Yuanfeng's hands that had been dyed red, finally shaking her head slightly.

At this time, there is no need to cover up, and nothing can be covered up.

Yan Qinghan, has been saved.

Looking at the almost dazzling blood red at his mouth and nose, watching his increasingly pale complexion, and his increasingly godless eyes, I only felt 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 are irreparable, but he is my cousin after all, the loved one who has spent the simplest and most happy time with me in Xichuan, seeing him bear the loss in these years The mother did not have the protection of his father. The kind of torture and pain after being kicked out by the Yan family, I can also understand why he has come this way today.

Too many people owe him happiness.

Today, he has finally reached his own end.

I slowly walked to him, squatted down, saw him weak, and even slowly closed his eyes with some tiredness. The condensed tears fell on the back of his hand, but he was swollen with the blood red The gauze sucked away, leaving no trace.

"Light Han ..."

I called him gently.

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

Holding on to tears and crying, I said gently, "Are you uncomfortable?"

He didn't answer me immediately, but opened his eyes and looked at the sky above his head, but I felt that he didn't look into anything, because the blue eyes and white clouds in the already opaque eyes, even the sun that glowed with radiance. Not reflected in.

He suddenly smiled a little: "Much more comfortable."

Xue Muhua on the side was sobbing.

At this moment, there was a loud noise behind us, and with that loud noise, the mountain under our feet shook violently, larger than the shaking a few times ago, and several people around us were unable to stand Stable, all fell to the ground, or hit a rock next to it.

We all looked up and saw the high peaks. Not only were the dark clouds dense, the smoke soaring into the sky, but the dark smoke clouds were shining with fire, and there were amazing lightnings!

After the flames rushed into the sky with smoke clouds, they quickly fell down, flowing down the gully of the mountain like a stream of water, all the thorns, forest trees, and even grassland along the way were left. A trace of green smoke left nothing.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

People here ca n’t say they are timid and fearful. Some have even played a decisive role and have seen the world. But what a big scene, the big world, is not at this moment witnessing a mountain. The rage of Vulcan is even more amazing, compared to The power of nature, everything that everyone does, seems so worthless.

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

In fact, that's it!

And the hot river of fire has flowed towards us.

If you don't leave, you will really have a dead end!

Thinking of this, I was trying to lift Yan Qinghan, but saw him slowly speaking, saying weakly: "Light cold ..."

Everyone stunned, and then all looked at Liu Qinghan.

He kept squatting beside me, because the injury on the shoulder kept him struggling to support him, so he couldn't even say a word, just clenched his teeth, but at this time, when he heard Yan Qinghan's call, he also Can only take a step forward slowly, suppressing his mouth: "I am."

Yan Qinghan's chaotic and dull eyes rolled around and slowly looked at him.

He looked back at his shoulder pierced with a blood hole.

Perhaps because of his blood color, he was finally stimulated to be awake, and even those blank eyes had a little light, Yan Qinghan took a deep breath and said, "Thank you very much."

Liu Qinghan said, "I just do what I should do."

Yan Qinghan smiled a little, but in the smile, he couldn't say: "But you don't know, no one will do this for me since childhood."

"..."

I understand what he meant, his relatives, his mother died prematurely, and his father only took him into the empty door. When he grew up, he was completely indifferent. Although his grandfather gave him a generous fortune, he kicked him out Home, even not allowing him to enter the main house of the Yan family, what a cruel situation?

Over the years, his life may have been slavish and extremely rich, and even if he was very ill, there were wonderful hands and doctors to treat him, and he was not short of anything.

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 mercilessly by Yan Qingchen, and because he was ordained, he could n’t even have No one in his love can share the pain and grievances with him.

In recent years, he has only one person.

At the beginning of the Xitang, he said that although he and Liu Qinghan were in the same door, they were different but they did not work together. He would not show mercy to Liu Qinghan and let Liu Qinghan not show mercy. But when he confronted Xiao Yusheng, Liu Qinghan saved his life.

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

I looked at him with a faint smile. Although the fire dragon roared around and the poisonous gas was raging, he smiled so happily, like a child who didn't want anything.

Then, he laboriously raised his hand, and took off the red bandage on his right hand that had been stained with blood.

His pale, skinny, almost skinny hands were exposed, and I saw on his thumb, wearing a huge, red Qin jade carved finger, he took a deep breath, as if already Some couldn't breathe the same, but gritted his teeth and took the finger off and handed it to Liu Qinghan.

Liu Qinghan frowned subconsciously, did not answer, just looked at him.

Yan Qinghan said, "My family business will be left to you."

"...!"

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

His family business? !!

Although I am Miss Yan Family, I also know that there can be no richer family in Xichuan than Yan Family, but Yan Qinghan ’s family business was when the grandfather and grandfather kicked him out of the Yan family, parting gifts After knowing his two mines and some industries, from the fact that he was able to cast ships independently, and drove the fleet to the sea to find the Franco artillery guns, he knew that his current property must have increased and become larger than that obtained in that year.

All such family business is given to Liu Qinghan?

I couldn't help holding my breath and looked at him.

However, seeing Liu Qinghan frowning, he neither agreed nor refused, but his eyes looked a little deep, and he looked at the finger.

Then, he heard Yan Qinghan smile slightly.

"I know what you are thinking. You are going to be a horseman. If you are taking over my property in Xichuan, I am afraid that there are many eunuchs who will impeach you, right?"

My heart sank and I saw that the folds between his eyebrows were a little deeper, there was no opening, but it was also acquiescent.

"What I want to say is that you have followed the teacher to Beijing for so many years, don't you even have that point?"

"..."

"My industry, you don't need it, it's just deserted."

"..."

"You want it, I can leave something in this world."

"..."

Then, he lifted his hands up again, and lifted his fingers to Liu Qinghan's eyes, and the expression of "whatever you want" was frankly revealed on his face.

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

He put that finger on his hand, because Yan Qinghan ’s fingers were too thin, and Liu Qinghan, who was wearing the finger, might not be suitable, but he put it on and said, "Do you know what I would do? Your property? "

Yan Qinghan smiled and closed his eyes slowly.

As he closed his eyes, he said, "Do you think that I closed my eyes and would still care about the **** of the waves?"

His voice was getting deeper and weaker, and when he said the last two words, he was almost as small as a mosquito and could not be heard at all.

And he did not open his eyes again.

Liu Qinghan's eyes widened in horror, and he hurriedly reached out the hand wearing the ruby ​​finger to catch Yan Qinghan's falling hand.

The thin hand, completely unconscious, passed across his fingertips.

My heart sank completely.

Looking at the pale face, there was no trace of angry face. I just felt that my head was swollen for a while, and his eyes were sore and painful. Even his face was distorted in his sight, leaving only hot tears constantly flowing. , Lowered down, fell on his face.

The stains of blood were soaked in my tears and slipped down again.

But he had no voice.

I shouted softly: "Light Han?"

no respond.

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

However, he will no longer fly high.

In his life, he has flown to the present, and finally wants to stop here.

I reached out and tried to touch his eyes, but I could not bear the strength before touching him, and I couldn't help crying: "Light Han! Light Han ..."

I cried, and even Xue Muhua of the same side shed tears. Pei Yuanfeng just watched the scene with red eyes. For a long time, she stretched her hands and touched Xue Muhua's head, and slowly wept her into her arms in.

And I, the strength that has supported me for a long time, finally at this moment, because of crying, tears, collapsed, almost fell down, Liu Qinghan next to me immediately reached out and supported my arm, before I When the thin shoulder trembled because of pain, he frowned, and leaned my head lightly on his shoulder.

Tears, like Quan Chung, *** ed his shoulders.

Yan Qinghan ... is dead.

My cousin, who set off this stormy sea, caused almost all the people in the Central Plains power center to venture out of the sea, and also allowed my mother to bury many mysteries that day to uncover the people in the day. Many loved ones left.

How long and short of his life was born in the splendid bush, but he lived in the abyss of pain, never a day is free and happy, until his death, I do n’t know, whether his soul is Got liberated?

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

Nobody knows.

As I leaned on his shoulder and wept, I felt that Liu Qinghan looked back.

Then his breath tightened.

I don't know if it was the back movement that hurt his shoulder, or what he saw in a glance that scared him, I felt his whole body trembled, and then the hand holding my arm was slow Slowly released.

I looked up and looked at him.

His face, where the blood was stained, could not see his face at all, and the pale areas became paler.

I suddenly realized something.

Hands and feet collapsed, but at this time no one gave me any more support. I reached out and supported the ground, and slowly stood up. I took two steps because of weakness, and we saw that our path was completely engulfed. The sea of ​​fire was roaring and roaring, and it was almost going to spread to us. The hot temperature was blown by the sea breeze, but it only fuelled the momentum of the flame.

I turned my head again and looked at the sea.

Those fleets are getting closer.

At this time, the ships and the people who were on board could be seen clearly, and I could see at a glance that there were many people standing on the bows of the two extremely huge and navigating pilot boats. , And there are two people, each standing at the forefront of the bow.

As if looking at me.

One of them, a bright yellow gown, and the ragged sea breeze flying in the wind, like a burning fire, has an overpowering power; and the other stands on the bow of the ship, dressed in white, like a cloud cover Around him, lingering, as if lingling immortal.

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