Even though the distance is so close, it is elusive.
It seemed as if it just slipped past the ear gently, leaving a faint trace.
"It's you!?"
Yang Guo and Aunt Long spoke at the same time again, with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Two friends, long time no see!"
Jin Sanming laughed heartily and said: "These years, you have stayed in Mobei and have been secretly searching for my whereabouts. Today I finally let you see me. How do you feel about it? Are you happy or surprised?"
"I wish I could eat you alive!"
"I wish I could skin you alive!"
Yang Guo and Aunt Long gritted their teeth.
"Hahaha……"
Jin Sanming smiled and said: "I can understand your feelings. My only son died tragically, and I roasted my beloved eagle and drank wine. It's good that he didn't collapse.
Don't blame me for hiding away all these years. I have made too many enemies, and I was seriously injured by you two. I still want to live a little longer."
"Ming..."
The cry of Xiaohai Dongqing came again in the sky, as if it was nearby.
The voice was a bit miserable, and it was obvious that Xiao Hai Dongqing was suffering from some kind of pain.
"Ouch!"
Immediately afterwards, another voice came from Xiao Huihui, also with a hint of sadness.
"hiss……"
The sound of the big snake was also heard, as if it was undergoing unbearable torture.
"Jin Sanming, if you have any resentment, come at us. Let those three little guys go!"
"You always attack these little guys, what kind of skills do you have!"
Yang Guo and Aunt Long said sharply.
"What kind of skill is this? Hahaha..."
Jin Sanming sneered: "I am originally a legend of beast control. Looking at the entire Chinese world, those who can control beasts better than me are probably not born yet.
Only by conquering these legendary ferocious beasts can I gain a sense of accomplishment, and my three apprentices also need to practice with these top ferocious beasts. Otherwise, how will they establish their own schools a hundred years from now?"
"Furthermore, these ferocious beasts are not kind creatures. Most of the people in the Luo family were killed by them. I can be regarded as doing justice for God, hahaha..."
"You don't deserve to die!"
Aunt Long dodged directly and rushed towards Jin Sanming.
"Fuck you!"
Yang Guo roared, kicked his feet, and jumped up high.
"Years ago, you were hurt, but now..."
Jin Sanming narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.
Ring ring ring…
The sound of the copper bell suddenly dispersed like the sound of bees flapping their wings.
The sky and the earth are overwhelming, covering this small space.
Yang Guo and Aunt Long suddenly felt light-headed and quickly plugged their ears with wooden plugs.
But he still hesitated on his hands and feet, and Jin Sanming easily dodged the attack he was preparing for.
Yang Guo and Aunt Long regained their balance and attacked in tandem.
Bang!
Jin Sanming didn't panic or get confused. He raised his hand and patted a big tree.
Suddenly...
A piece of crystal-like thing hanging on the surrounding trees started to sparkle.
Yang Guo and Aunt Long had wooden plugs in their ears so they were not affected by the sound.
But a colorful light shrouded his eyes, and the world changed in an instant.
The green of the trees is no longer green.
The red flowers are no longer red.
The patch of green grass on the ground seemed to have disappeared, and what appeared was a large expanse of green water.
They could clearly see their own reflections below their feet.
The fish swimming in the water are fat and big, and the luster on their scales is like gems.
Jin Sanming is missing...
All the surrounding scenes changed, turning into a void yet beautiful space.
"Ming!"
A black falcon hovers in the sky.
"Dad, mom..."
A little boy of thirteen or fourteen appeared in front of them.
The boy had a clear smile on his face, shallow dimples on his left and right cheeks, and a red mole on his neck.
He opened his hands and walked towards the two people, shouting continuously: "Dad, Mom... I love you, don't leave me, okay?"
"Mom, I'm so lonely. I like the dumplings you make. Can you make me some dumplings? I'm so hungry."
"Dad, I don't want to learn from you about Tiancanji and Wuyingji. I don't want to be a hero. What I like is painting. I want to be a painter."
"Mom, Xiao Hei is not happy with me. He always thinks about you. Look, he is so happy to see you. He has not been so happy for a long time."
Ming...
A clear cry came from the sky again, and the falcon quickly landed.
Aunt Long's eyes filled with tears, and the half of the cigarette she held in the corner of her mouth fell to the ground.
She opened her hands, hugged her child, hugged her falcon...
Yang Guo's eyes also became wet, and soon it was like a flood that broke the embankment.
"Son, Dad misses you so much. Dad misses you all the time every day..."
"In the past, it was my father's fault. He spent too little time with you, and all I cared about was my world. But later I realized that my whole world was you."
"son……"
Yang Guo cried like a child, with tears and runny nose flowing out.
He was hunched over, as if he had aged more than ten years.
His shoulders kept shaking, his soul seemed to be pulled away, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.
Pfft...
Suddenly, there was a soft sound.
Bata, bah...
A drop of scarlet blood fell on the bridge of Yang Guo's nose, which was full of tears and runny nose.
The hot blood shocked his spirit.
This feeling...
The same as it was more than twenty years ago.
Seeing his son die tragically in front of him, the knife pierced his heart.
The last expression on the son's face changed from pain to a smile.
It is like a flower blooming in the ruins, bright red and dazzling.
The son was still standing not far away, but the smile on his face turned ferocious.
The black falcon disappeared.
It turned into a knife and pierced Aunt Long's shoulder.
Blood was flowing down drop by drop along the tip of the knife that pierced the body.
"Old, old lady..."
"Old witch!"
Yang Guo stood up suddenly and hugged Aunt Long.
"I know clearly that all this is false, but I still can't help but not believe it..."
"Ahem, if all this is really great, I can see our children, and Xiao Hei, I would rather never be born in the world."
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether I can kill Jin Sanming or not. If I can see my son again before I die, I... will be satisfied."
Aunt Long's body collapsed and she leaned into Yang Guo's arms.
"Old woman, you can't die. If you die...what should I do if you die!"
Yang Guo burst into tears.
"Death is not the end, but the beginning of another chapter. Old man, it's so ugly when you cry. I'm going to reunite with my son first..."
Poof!
There was another soft sound, and the knife seemed to be pulled out of thin air and pierced Aunt Long's other shoulder.
She didn't struggle or scream, as if everything was normal...
"Asshole, come at me if you can!" Yang Guo yelled loudly.
Pfft...
The knife pierced his abdomen.
…
"Listen, what's the sound?"
Han Xiaoyao, who was sitting by the campfire roasting potatoes, suddenly frowned slightly...