"Ana is here, Qiqi be good, Qiqi don't cry..." Mr. Yan hurriedly came to the bedside and hugged his grandson tightly. His deep purple eyes were filled with the gentlest love. His eyes were as dry as old age.

Bark's hand gently touched the boy's hair, which was curled and burning like flames, and for a while he burst into tears.

He only has one grandson, and Qiqi's parents died young, so he is Qiqi's whole world.

If, if Qiqi can never wake up again, even though he is the elder of the clan, what is the meaning of the following days?

Life is worse than death.

Zi Chenruo turned around slightly and lowered his eyelids, covering up the slight hint of sadness.

Many years ago, a gentle woman held her gently, pointed at the flowers in the garden, and told her the name and meaning of each flower one by one.

She always remembered that her mother's favorite was the Luolang flower. Its petals were small and fragile, as if they would wither if blown by the wind. But when they were in full bloom, they looked like stars and brocade in the sky.

With the most beautiful dream, pure white and clean, elegant and beautiful.

Luo Langhua blooms only once a year, and only for a quarter of an hour.

It was so short, so short that when it bloomed every year, she couldn't get enough of it. Just like her mother's gentle and elegant face in the memory, it was a attachment that she could no longer touch.

The flower language of Luo Langhua is, I only want to cherish this moment.

Just like my mother's life.

Seeing the immature boy in front of me crying wantonly in his grandfather's arms, and seeing the old man's face filled with joy and sorrow after he was lost, Zichenruo's calm heart finally began to ripple, and there was a softest place that just happened to be there inadvertently.

be touched.

She really wanted to go back to her ignorant childhood, but all the good things there would never come back. Thinking of the heavy pressure she was carrying, she didn't even know if she would be able to face the present calmly in a few years.

friends?

"Are you okay?" Yu Ling finally noticed that something was wrong with Zi Chenruo's state.

"It's just that the soul power is consumed a bit too much." Zi Chenruo said softly.

Because she was really afraid that if she talked too much and Yuling knew too much, it would bring him disaster that she never wanted to see.

She really had too few friends, so few that she didn't want to lose any of them, but the world was always so helpless. How could the young man in front of him know that the memory scene he saw that day was enough to bring him death?

It would be great if she was just Zi Chenruo. She wouldn't have to suppress herself like this, suppressing all her emotions, not daring to laugh wildly and brightly, and not daring to cry cowardly and helplessly. She could only hold tight.

Wrap yourself tightly in a cold and indifferent shell, not daring to let others find anything wrong.

Of course it wasn't that she couldn't hear others teasing her and Yu Ling, but every time she was flustered, she could only pretend not to care, and wipe out all thoughts or delusions that shouldn't appear.

She didn't know if she liked him or not, she didn't dare to think about it deeply, it could even be said that she didn't dare to think too much about it.

If it is destined to be fruitless, then it is better not to start at all. Let’s leave it like this, neither far nor close, if not far away, just friends.

They can only be friends.

…

After the night attack by the Chahun Clan, everyone stayed in the town for two more nights. After seeing that nothing unusual happened, they bid farewell to Mr. Yan.

"Qiqi, remember that if you have free time every day, find a quiet place, relax your body, and don't think about anything else except focusing on breathing and breathing. This lasts for two quarters, two to three times a day.

That's fine." Before leaving, Zi Chenruo didn't forget to give a warning.

This is actually the simplest soul power cultivation method. Of course, it is the kind that lays the foundation for entry and is not a serious spiritual cultivation practice.

Although Qiqi seemed to understand, she still nodded vigorously. Her fluffy red hair trembled and she looked extremely cute.

"Big brother and big sister, I will always remember you. When Qiqi grows up and becomes the most powerful Hanke in the clan, well... just as powerful as Ana, I will definitely go to you to repay my kindness.

." Qiqi raised her head and said seriously.

Next to him, Mr. Yan smiled happily, looking at his grandson who seemed to have grown up suddenly overnight, and his heart was full of indescribable pride.

"Okay, we'll wait." Nian Yubai laughed and said.

Yan Lao took off the golden bracelet on his right wrist, handed it to Yu Ling solemnly and said: "I will give this burning ring to you. After you are done with it, you can visit Tianyan City, the center of the Li Yan Clan, at any time in the future.

, I believe there will be a lot of things that you are interested in."

Although Mr. Yan did not explain the purpose of this bracelet in detail, he could guess that it must be very precious, so Yu Ling solemnly took it and thanked her.

Old Yan said softly: "As for what you said about the Shahun Clan... I will respond to the clan, otherwise the peace that our Liyan Clan has worked so hard for so many years will collapse."

The Chahun clan ignored the other five clans and came to fight with them, the Li Yan clan. No matter how good-tempered they were, there was no reason to suffer in silence. Even though the Chahun clan did not seem to be as weak as everyone thought, the Li Yan clan

The Yan Clan will never admit defeat.

"Then let's go?" Gu Ji looked at Mr. Yan.

"Let's go. You can give them a lift in the fire boat and teach them how to use it on the way. Young people must learn these things very quickly." Old Yan nodded.

"Huh?" Yu Ling was slightly startled, as if she heard a new term?

Before he could react, he saw Gu Ji looking up at the sky and holding up a small square box. A brilliant red light like the sunset overflowed from the box and shot straight into the sky.

"Woo——"

A piercing whistling sound suddenly sounded, and a huge UFO pierced the sky and fell from the sky, like a falling meteorite. Yu Ling and the others subconsciously moved a few steps away to avoid hitting themselves.

However, this huge UFO did not crash to the ground with a roar, but braked suddenly a foot above the ground and hovered perfectly.

I saw a red boat with graceful lines and all the fireworks dispersed. Only the red flames on the bottom of the boat were still burning. It looked like a beautiful piece of art. There was a mast-like thing propped up in the middle of the boat, like

The umbrella usually opens up a piece of white canvas, which can just block the wind, but does not block the view.

Nian Yubai was stunned: "This, this, this... what is this?"

Since he solved the case of the mysterious murderer, Gu Ji was in a good mood and explained with great interest: "This is also the research result of Mr. Yan. To some extent, it is more popular than the pyrotechnic stone. We all call it Liuhuo."

The boat can carry no more than ten people flying in the sky. Wait for it to push

After the whole clan was established, a large number of similar aircrafts came out, such as Tianyun ships and fringed blankets, all based on the same principle. It is said that a foodie in the clan came up with a series of aircrafts, which were shaped like bowls and engraved on them.

With all kinds of delicacies of our tribe, I feel hungry every time I see that person..."

Seeing that Nian Yubai was still in a daze, Gu He pulled everyone into the fire boat and laughed loudly: "You foreigners shouldn't have such a thing, right? I will take you to experience it this time. If you are ready, we will

Let’s go——”

"Ah, wait, I'm not ready yet..."

Qiqi couldn't help but giggle when she saw the Flowing Fire Boat rushing up to the sky amidst the buzzing sound, accompanied by a series of voiceovers from someone.

The flaming red boat quickly disappeared from the horizon, like a red cloud that was drifting away. Qiqi stopped laughing and suddenly became a little crazy. She murmured: "Ana, I had a dream that night.

, in the dream, the sky was filled with patches of red clouds and clouds.

But it's so strange. On the other side of the sky is a deep icy blue. At the boundary between them, there is a large number of black people who are killing each other. I saw many of our tribesmen on the ground, lying there motionless.

, are they dead?"

Yan Lao's smile suddenly solidified on his face.

Qiqi didn't realize it: "Ana, that dream was so scary. I couldn't wake up no matter what. In the end, I saw the icy blue sky coming over me, all the red color disappeared, and all the people disappeared.

Disappeared, leaving me alone

Yes, there was no Ana and no clan members. Qiqi was so scared. If my big brother and sister hadn’t pulled me out, I felt like I was about to die. At that time, I was so sad and sad, but when I opened my eyes and saw Ana

, I’m not afraid anymore…”

"Ana, what's wrong with you?" The little boy looked at his grandfather with tears in his face strangely, and tried to stand on tiptoes to wipe away his tears.

Old Yan looked sad and happy at the same time. He looked up at the red clouds in the sky and murmured: "Has this day finally come... But why Qiqi? Why should he be responsible for all this?"
Chapter completed!