Chapter 1260 Where Are You?

"Chu Rantian is here, anyone who offends my wife and children will die..."

The wild and domineering voice is like the melodious bells echoing ((dang dàng) dàng) among the endless peaks, crossing mountains and rivers, over mountains and ridges, passing through the rush of time and crowds, and finally disappearing in the long river of time.

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"kill!"

"Come on!"

"Loyalty, bravery, bravery and soul, the Long family's army is invincible!"

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Thousands of arrows are fired, murderous like hemp!

Immediately, the two armies fought, and the two (shēn) armies in armor were like two tides meeting in front of each other, directly rushing to kill each other.

The cold spear flickered, and the sword flashed!

The sound of the passionate war drums was as rapid as rain, and the sound of the loud and clear horns was as thick as the tide.

The spears continued to be stained with blood, and the corpses were constantly shrouded in horse leather.

This battle was fought from morning to evening. Countless soldiers' hands were numb, their voices were hoarse, and even the sword in their hands was so blunt that it was difficult to cut a piece of paper.

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After the fierce and chaotic battle, the exhausted soldiers began to search for their living companions among the piles of corpses.

There are mourners everywhere, and the flying wind is like a roaring ghost, blowing on (body shēn) is cold and makes people shiver.

"General, your wound is still bleeding and needs to be bandaged quickly."

A soldier walked up to a general.

The general was over half a hundred years old, with a little white silk in his beard and hair, compared to other soldiers, he was already a veteran.

Even so, the other party is still heroic, with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't pay attention to me, save the injured brothers first..."

"But you, General..."

"Hmph, thinking that I, Long Bo, have been fighting for many years,

What is this little injury? When you finished bandaging me, my wounds were all scabbed over. "

The little soldier had no choice but to save the others first.

"General, I always feel a little strange!" Another lieutenant said with some doubts.

"Oh?" The old man was puzzled.

"General, the enemy has three times more troops than us... and our follow-up support troops have not arrived yet. It stands to reason that our victory this time is a bit easy..."

As soon as these words came out, Long Bo's eyes couldn't help showing some surprise.

The corners of his eyes froze, and he scanned the soldiers around him, feeling even more surprised.

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The enemy army he faced this time was the most ferocious "Tiger Thorn Legion". All the soldiers on the other side were cruel. (Sex ìng) Not to mention, and they are all very powerful.

Long Bo was ordered to fight this time, almost with the determination to "return the corpse wrapped in horse leather".

Surprisingly, when the number of enemy troops was two or three times greater than that of oneself (body shēn), and they had not yet waited for reinforcements to support them, instead of annihilating the entire army, they even won the battle.

It is really a bit surprising.

"General, general..." At this moment, a strange voice came from elsewhere.

"What's the matter?" Long Bo replied.

"Yes, there is a child..."

child?

Everyone was startled, Long Bo's attention was also diverted, and he quickly led several lieutenants to meet him.

"It looks like he was born not long ago!"

"It's really strange. How can there be a child here?"

"Could it be left behind by passing refugees?"

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The generals said puzzledly.

Long Bo put away the saber in his hand, and removed (body shēn) the blood-stained armor, and then carefully took a swaddle from the soldier's hand.

I saw the child opening and closing his mouth, half asleep and half awake, as dazed as a newborn kitten.

"Alive..." Long Bo's eyes lit up, and he turned over the cloth wrapped around the opponent to check if there was any other damage on the opponent's (body shēn).

"There seems to be a letter!" said the lieutenant beside (beside shēn).

Long Bo raised his hand and took out the letter from the child's arms. After opening it, he saw that there were only a few lines of text on it.

"This son's surname is Chu, his name is Hen, he is homeless in troubled times, and he is lonely and helpless. I hope that someone who is destined will take him in and give him a simple family!"

The simple two lines of words caught Long Bo's eyes, looking at the young life in his arms, his sharp eagle-like gaze unexpectedly became gentler.

It sighed.

"Forget it! I, Long Bo, have fought in the battlefield all my life, and it is a kind of fate to be able to pick you up on the battlefield today. Starting from today, you are a member of my Long family."

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The battlefield filled with yellow sand quietly faded away.

The warm sun shone in a wide courtyard.

"Patriarch, the general is back..."

Following the cheering shout of the housekeeper at the door, a handsome and heroic man hurried out of the lobby.

"Father...you are back..."

"Grandpa is back!"

"Grandpa hug!"

Behind the man (body shēn) followed two children who spoke indistinctly. These two children were about two years old. They were still walking unsteadily, and they were both cute (love ài) beautiful... …

"Haha, Shuang'er, Yang'er, when I'm not around, be good!"

"good!"

The boy shouted happily, but the girl seemed a little introverted. Although she was also very happy, she was less lively and more tranquil.

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"Father, you are back. I heard that your opponent is the 'Tiger Thorn Legion' this time. Are you not injured?"

the man asked hastily.

"What is the tiger thorn army? I'm fine, you don't have to worry..."

"Father, let me take your place on the battlefield in the future!"

"What nonsense? I'm just a son like you, and the mothers of these two children left early. If you die on the battlefield, who will care about these two children?"

Long Bo scolded with staring eyes.

The man was speechless for a moment, but just as he was about to say something, he saw Long Bo was still holding a burden in front of him.

"Father, what are you holding in your arms?"

Long Bo's eyes lit up, and there was a kindness between his brows.

"I picked up a baby on the battlefield for my father, and he will be your 'adopted son' from now on..."

"Yoshiko?"

The man was a little astonished, he poked his head out to check, but seeing the baby with wide open eyes in the swaddle was really cute (爱ài), he couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

"It's really a child."

"That's natural, can I still lie to you?" As he said, Long Bo knelt down on one knee and reported the baby in his arms to the other two children, "Yang'er, Shuang'er, from today onwards, he is your brother..."

"Wow! I have a younger brother?" The child called 'Yanger' was very novel, and then said simply, "Hello, brother, my name is Long Qingyang, what's your name?"

"His name is Chu Hen!" Long Bo replied.

"Chu Hen? Why don't you have the same surname as my sister and me?"

"Hmm..." Long Teng paused, thought for a while, "That's in the hope that one day, his biological parents will be able to find him... But before that, you have to protect him well, you know?"

"Well! I will protect him."

The boy patted (chest xiōng) like a little man, and his innocent and cute (love ài) appearance made everyone around laugh 'haha'.

And the little girl at the side also came over curiously, she looked very careful, as if she wanted to touch the other's little hand.

But before they met each other, the baby suddenly burst into tears.

The little girl was so scared that she immediately retracted her hand, and then looked at Long Teng innocently, "He, he doesn't seem to like me..."

Long Teng handed the child to the hand of a maid behind him, and then rubbed the little girl's head.

"He's just hungry. You'll be my sister in the future. Take good care of him and don't let him get hurt!"

"I do not want it!"

The little girl pouted, a little unhappy.

It seemed that she had decided that the little guy just didn't like her, that's why she was crying.

So she doesn't want to be his sister.

However, in the future life, it seems that there will always be a (delicate) little (shēn) figure who is not good at speaking and secretly watching the growing child not far away.

She gets nervous when her toddler walks wobbly.

When she accidentally falls on the ground, she will call the adults over in time.

When he called "sister" in a vague voice, she turned her head away in disdain and said, "Don't shout, I'm not your sister..."

But after running away, there was a smile on his face.

When he was four or five years old and could walk steadily and trot, he often followed her (body shēn) to play around, and she also warned him, "Don't follow me..."

Aggrieved, he ran home very sadly to find his brother, but behind him, the introverted little girl kept following him, for fear that the other party would accidentally fall and get hurt.

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It's like the childhood of ordinary people.

Just like the growth of a normal family.

Simple, ordinary!

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The fragments of memory are like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, pieced together and presented in Chu Hen's mind.

Some things (emotions) are like the traces of wheels, some are deep, some are shallow, and some deeply leave a mark in my heart.

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I do not know how long it has been!

Chu Hen walked out of the main gate of Tianji Palace.

He stood on the steps, the sun was just right, the wind was beautiful, and the cool breeze was blowing towards his face, two dried up tear stains could be faintly seen on his face.

How restless and restless his heart is, only he knows best.

After the (emotional) release, it gradually became calm.

Chu Rantian, Li Zhixia!

This is the parent's name.

Chu Hen smiled, unknowingly smiling happily, but smiling dryly and sadly.

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After another long period of time, Chu Hen squatted at the door of Tianji Palace like a wooden man.

It took quite a while before he stood up slowly, his eyes no longer so gloomy.

He walked out of the city wall and walked across the chain bridge from when he came.

When returning to the previous peaks, a middle-aged figure (shēn) stood alone on the top of a steep broken wall with his hands behind his back.

"Have you found what you want?" Dongfang Hengzhi turned sideways (body shēn), and looked at the other party quietly with gentle eyes.

Chu Hen nodded, then shook his head again.

"The memory I saw was not complete..."

Although Chu Hen already knew that his parents were named Chu Rantian and Li Zhixia, and that they were forced to leave him... But the most important thing is still unknown.

For example, what happened to the Yaotong clan back then?

Who is the enemy of the parents?

Why deal with them?

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These most critical factors are still a blur.

Dongfang Hengzhi nodded, and immediately explained, "From the moment a person is born, the memory is very messy and in fragmented form, but what the eyes have seen and the ears have heard will be left with a superficial imprint. In my mind, these things will not be remembered at all after I grow up, and this part is called 'sleeping' memory..."

He paused, then continued, "However, the time wheel can re-present the pictures and sounds that were seen and heard by the eyes when you were young, that is to say, what you see in the time wheel is only It could be the scene you witnessed... As for not experiencing it, or in a sleeping environment, there is no memory..."

The time wheel awakens the memory only if it is seen with one's own eyes or heard with one's own ears.

However, for babies who have just been born, most of the time is in a sleep state.

Therefore, the memories that Chu Hen saw seemed to be fragmented and incomplete.

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It seems that only that person knows everything.

Chu Hen looked sideways at the vast sky, and said in a deep voice in his heart, "Li Wushang... where are you?"