novelones Chapter 283
Chapter 283
The water in the Beiming Sea is blue in the deep sea, and light blue in the water near the surface. It is very translucent and clear enough for people to see the bottom at a glance.It's usually very pleasing, but at this time, there are strands of red liquid spreading from it, as if a red ink bottle has been knocked over, blurring out different shades of red.
But the red in the water is not from paint, but from blood.
With a sound, a figure emerged from the water, drenched all over, and the countless deep and shallow blood stains on the white clothes had already faded away, and the ponytail that was originally neatly combed was now very messy. The whole person looked extremely embarrassed, he came out of the water, stepped on the beach of the island, and took a closer look, it turned out to be Jiao'er.
Seeing his master die in front of him with his own eyes, Jiao'er's heart was shaken, and the blow to kill Gonggong almost exhausted all his strength, if his master Kunpeng hadn't forcibly given his inner alchemy to him before he died, I'm afraid that at this moment, he has already been sucked dry by the move of summoning the nine-clawed golden dragon to fight against the enemy.
The inheritance of the ancestral dragon is indeed a good thing, but the difference between the two realms is too far to be feasible. The main reason why Jiao'er can forcibly cast such a big spell is because he is half of the dragon blood.
In the eyes of outsiders, Zulong's inheritance and Kunpeng's inner alchemy are rare opportunities in thousands of years, but to Jiao'er, this is clearly digging out his heart and drinking his blood!
For him, Kunpeng is not only a teacher, but also a father, not only teaching him the arts and martial arts, but also teaching him the principles of life.Jiao'er sometimes felt that he was like his father.
When he didn't know it before, he had secretly expected that if he had a father, he would treat him like Kunpeng without asking for anything else, and he would be satisfied no matter how strict he was.It's a pity that God never gave him what if, he has a biological father, but he is a bastard, it is better to have nothing!
He used to have a master who loved him, but now, it's gone!
His eyes were lifeless, his whole body was in a daze, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties, but he still dragged his body and walked towards the island step by step.
"Mother," he raised his head reluctantly, looked into the distance, and murmured.He went home, this is Camellia Island, and he, who had no master, finally chose to return home. There are still people waiting for him here, which is why he rushed back with such a breath.
But the moment he stepped into his courtyard, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the only warm flame in his heart was also extinguished.
All the pavilions and pavilions were either half collapsed, tilted to the side, or the doors and windows were damaged, and they were piled up in a haphazard manner. What's more, the halls of the palace had been completely lifted, and countless broken tiles were scattered all over the ground.
Mother's favorite camellias on the small island have also been destroyed!Those tall camellia trees were cut off in the middle, and the lush crowns seemed to have withstood the fierce sword energy. The camellias were cut bare, and the bowl-sized camellias, some were wiped out, and some fell into the mud from the branches, trampling people. !
Camellia petals of various colors are everywhere on the ground, but even so, they can't cover the deep gully on the ground. Jiao'er can tell that there should be someone fighting here, and it is an extremely fierce fighting That's why!
And all of this in front of him can only make him make a decision now!
Jiao'er dragged his body that was reaching its limit, and staggered towards Qingdai's room, "Mother! You'll be fine! You'll be fine!" He kept repeating, as if this would As if to give him a little comfort.
However, there is no room for my mother, but now it is just a pile of ruins, the walls have collapsed, most of the rooms have been damaged, and the things that were neatly placed are now broken into disrepair.
Jiao'er didn't care, and rushed into the almost half-collapsed room in the blink of an eye, rummaging like crazy!
"Mother! Mother!" He called out loudly, like weeping blood, and kept moving those things in his hands. Even though his hands were already full of blood, he didn't care, as if he didn't feel pain.
Until, among the ruins in the inner room, he saw a corner of a qin, his hand trembled slightly, and he reached out to take it out. It was a seven-stringed qin, which Qing Dai often played, but now, The body of the piano was covered with bloodstains, and the strings of the piano were all broken!
Jiao'er tremblingly caressed the strings and the body of the qin, and his fingertips were stained with blood that was about to solidify. He raised his right hand tremblingly, looked at the blood on his fingertips, his pupils shrank, his lips turned white, and lightly Trembling slightly.
"Impossible! Impossible! My mother will be fine! She will be fine!" As if to verify his thoughts, he turned around and put down the piano, knelt on the ground and continued to search.
However, he searched the whole room, but still couldn't see Qingdai's figure, not even a piece of torn clothes, but he found bloodstains, bloodstains extending all the way to the outside.
Following these bloodstains, Jiao'er walked out of here and came to the lake in the back garden. This place is also devastated, a dilapidated scene. The original exquisite pavilion by the lake to enjoy the cool and beautiful scenery is now only left with a plaque. .
The word "Fuyun Pavilion" is vivid in my mind, as if it is heralding something.
Jiao'er found a snake-shaped jade pendant tied with a red string in the grass not far from the pavilion. He picked it up and rubbed the piece of suet white jade with his thumb. At this time, the central part of the jade was There is a crack from top to bottom, and with this crack as the main one, there are also small cracks spreading in other places of the jade pendant.
This is the symbol of the royal family of the Snake Clan, and it was Qingdai's birthday present when she turned [-] years old. Jiao'er clearly remembered that it was hung around her mother's neck before, and she never left her body every day.
'But now', Jiao'er's right hand slowly closed, pinching the jade pendant tightly, the next second, with a crisp sound of "bang!", the jade pendant was crushed by him, and countless fragments pierced his palm, The hand that had not healed from the old wound now had a new wound, but only strands of blood seeped out from between the fingers, and fell to the ground very slowly, tick-tock-tock!
Now he is almost bleeding out, because the blood in his whole body is almost drained.
"Why? Why is this?!" He looked up to the sky and screamed!
"What did I do wrong?! God wants to punish me like this?!" Losing his loved ones one after another almost brought him to the brink of collapse!
"It is said that the way of heaven is fair, but why are you so closed?!" Jiao'er looked up at the sky, and asked in a voice that was almost crying!
As soon as these words came out, there was an explosion of thunder in the sky!Pale lightning flashed up one after another. The weather was already gloomy, but now it was raining, and it was getting bigger and bigger, like pouring down. The raindrops were so big that those who hit them couldn't open their eyes. One can hardly see the person on the other side.
Jiao'er knelt under the rain curtain, completely soaked, wet liquid flowed down her cheeks, and fell into the puddle on the ground, splashing a small splash, but she didn't know whether it was the rain from the sky or Jiao'er's eyes. tears in.
As the rain became heavier, some of the soil on the ground was washed away, revealing several giant footprints. From the looks of it, they seemed to be paw prints, or five claws!
This shape, this size, can only make Jiao'er think, "Dragon!"
"Mother, it's me! It's me who killed you! I was born guilty! I was born guilty!" He remembered the last time Ao Shun killed Qingdai, and looking at the current dragon clan's paw prints, he guessed it all in an instant. For a moment, the pain was unbearable, his right hand tightly grasped the skirt of his heart, and he couldn't stop talking.
"Dragon Clan! Dragon Clan!" Jiao'er quickly flashed a few dragons in front of him at this time, he remembered the ancestor dragon who resembled Geng Chen, and the dragons waiting for him like Yunmeng, Ao Run, and of course, his scumbag father!Perhaps, it was also his mother-killing enemy!
What an irony that the biological father killed the biological mother!
It's a joke in the world!Unheard of, unseen!
At this moment, his heart felt as if he had knocked over a seasoning bottle, all the ups and downs came to his mind, it was very unpleasant!
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Jiao'er just knelt on the ground motionless, the white clothes on his body had already been stained with blood, he was distraught, at this moment, like a walking corpse, he couldn't feel anything at all, completely immersed in the loss of his loved ones Among the demons!Inextricable!
Until a familiar boy's call suddenly came from behind him!
"Jiao'er!"
This voice brought back Jiao'er, who had lost his eyesight and almost lost the will to survive, and he turned his head to look behind him!
I saw Geng Chen in white clothes standing in the rain and looking at him!
He thought it was his hallucination, and laughed at himself, just at this time, Geng Chen called him again!
"Jiao'er!"
This voice really rang in his ears!At this moment, Jiao'er realized that Geng Chen might really be here!
Jiao'er looked into the distance again and saw Geng Chen running towards him, he couldn't help stretching out his hand towards him, "Geng Chen," he called out.
The next second, Geng Chen threw himself in front of him and held his hand, "I'm here!" He looked at him and nodded with certainty.
The warm touch on his hand seemed to bring him the last ray of hope. The corners of Jiao'er's lips rose slightly, and he grasped it tightly, just like a drowning person grasping for a life-saving straw. However, the next second, his eyes went dark, The strength in his hand also loosened, and he fell heavily to the ground!
Geng Chen helped him up, stretched out his arms to hug him, and the two hugged each other tightly in the pouring rain, as if there was nothing else in the world, only they depended on each other.