Looking at the dragon flute, Long Tian slowly knelt down, picked up the bone xun, and put it in his arms.
He couldn't forget the sound of humming and singing that echoed in the quiet family many nights, which made him somewhat dissatisfied. There were even a few times when he wanted to go find this guy, but he held back.
But now, Long Tian closed his eyes. He really wanted to listen to a ray of Xun music again, but the person who played it had already gone back.
Long Tian, left.
With its speed, and with the countless silk threads fluttering behind it under the starlight, it galloped forward in the jungle, following Long Tianxiong's footsteps, Long Tian chased him out.
The footprints belonging to Long Tianxiong on the ground were very messy, which meant that Long Tianxiong was not only seriously injured, but also seemed to be mentally disturbed, so he neglected to cover up while running away.
Or maybe, he didn't expect that there would be such a person who would pursue him relentlessly. Otherwise, as Long Tianxiong is one of the strong men of the Long family, he is familiar with tracking and counter-tracking.
No way worse than Long Tian.
This pursuit continued as time passed. When the sky was completely dark in the middle of the night, the full moon was in the sky. Under its light, the surrounding stars were somewhat dim. Even the rolling fog in the roaring sky seemed to be gone.
When he couldn't hide it, Long Tian walked to the ravine his father had drawn before to block the footsteps of those who wanted to kill him. The light curtain was damaged and no longer there.
Here, Long Tian saw Long Xue, she was lying there quietly, seemingly smiling.
Looking at Long Xue, Long Tian gently walked up to him, looked at his pale and blurry face, and seemed to hear Long Xue's words before his death in his ears.
"Are you... Long Tian..."
After standing next to Long Xue's body for a long time, Long Tian suddenly raised his steps and walked out.
After passing here, Long Tian came to the place where Cheng Xuan was killed. Cheng Xuan's body was gone. It had obviously been taken away.
As he galloped along the way, the scenes that Long Tian watched made him seem to relive the tragedy of the previous war, which was deeply engraved in his mind until he came to the place where his body trembled.
This place still belonged to the jungle. In front of Long Tian, he saw the broken flesh and blood all over the ground. Only the pale hair on the ground revealed the old figures that Long Tian was familiar with.
This is the place where the old people in the family chose to stay when the family was migrating. They just left the trap. These old people are no longer here. The desolate wind blew across the earth, blowing up the snow on the ground, and the
Some scattered white hair.
They asked Long Ao for something that could make their flesh and blood explode. They used their remaining lives to talk and laugh about the past when they were young, and when the pursuers of the family came, they laughed fearlessly and turned into bangs.
Bang.
Long Tian bowed deeply to this bloody land. These ordinary elders of the clan were as respected as the warriors who died in battle.
Silently raising his steps, Long Tian walked through the snow. Along the way, he found the five arrows of his third uncle and put them behind him. As he pursued them, he came to the place where he was fighting and died.
The place with the most people is also the most miserable place. This is where the trap of starting a family lies.
Looking at this trap land, Long Tian's hatred for Long Tianxiong became even stronger.
There were so many dead bodies on the ground, especially in front of Long Tian, the sight of the dozen or so lazy young men in the family rushing out without hesitation made Long Tian's heart feel painful again.
He followed Long Tianxiong's footprints, which told Long Tian that what he saw was what Long Tianxiong also saw when he was escaping. Even in these places, Long Tianxiong's footprints were obviously heavier.
Quite a few, it seems that he has paused here.
"Fourth Uncle, where you want to go...is that there..." Long Tian murmured, with a complicated look on his face. When he was very young, Fourth Uncle was the strongest man in the family and even fought with Long Tian.
They are all the elders and strong men that the children in the family admire.
The different personalities of the two people made Long Zhan more popular among children, but Long Tianxiong's seriousness also made those children feel scared and vaguely protected by him.
Perhaps, he had to be serious. As a strong man in the family, guarding the Long family, and being able to become a strong man, this made him spend a lot of time out fighting monsters and beasts. He saw too much blood, and maybe he smiled.
But this smile often appears on the face hidden in the dark when the tribesmen cheer for occasional happy events.
Most of his tribesmen couldn't see his smile.
Why would such a person betray his tribe? Long Tian walked through the trap in silence. He no longer looked at the footprints on the ground. He had already guessed where Long Tianxiong was at this moment.
After walking through the previous trap, under the moonlit night, Long Tian turned into a long red rainbow toward the front. Gradually, as time passed, a vague outline appeared in front of Long Tian in the dark night.
There used to be laughter, happiness and beauty there. Every night, there would be bonfires lighting up the surroundings, where the tribesmen lived, and where children played at night.
There, it carried the memories of Long Tian's sixteen years, but now, it was desolate, dilapidated, and in ruins.
There is the compound of their Long family.
Under the moonlight, as Long Tian approached, he saw a man kneeling there in the gateless Long family compound, on the snow, and in the chaos on the ground, crying.
His cry was very clear in this quiet night, echoing around. The sadness in the cry made Long Tian pause in his footsteps.
"Is this sadness real..." Long Tian clenched his fists and walked over resolutely. As he approached, when he passed the broken family gate, he was a hundred feet away from the crying man.
, Long Tian stopped.
He looked at the man's back, listened to his painful cries, and looked at the old home in front of him. Long Tian's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a knife.
"Why!"
Long Tian stood in front of the ruined family and looked at the crying man. There was no answer to his words. This man was none other than Long Tianxiong. He was weeping and kneeling in the center of the Long family. His expression showed
Pain contains complexity, guilt, and sadness.
Long Tian was silent, he did not take action, as if waiting for Long Tianxiong's answer.
After a long time, when the cold wind continued to blow across the ground and swirled, causing the family's scattered debris to swirl, Long Tianxiong stopped crying. He slowly stood up and looked back at Long Tian.
Those eyes were bloodshot and tired.
That familiar gaze seemed to have become a stranger at this moment. This familiar person has now become a traitor to the Long family. If it weren't for him, the family's casualties would never have been so tragic.