The days of surviving on a deserted island with the young lady

Chapter 264 Ingratitude
The scene continued to change, this time Qin Xiaonian saw the angry people of the Western Regions, they kept shouting to kill Yang Miao and discard the fire core.

Yang Miao stood on the high platform, his face was full of grief. He stayed in the Western Regions because of these talents. As he got older, the effect of the Fire Core in his hands became less and less effective, and the city began to Corroded by wind and sand, the water source gradually dried up, and the people finally cast their anger on the guardian of the fire core.

Qin Xiaonian suddenly felt sad, if this was the fate of the guardian, then Qin Xiaonian would never be that shit five-core guardian.

"Yang Miao, you still hand over the fire core and let us destroy it, so that we can consider letting you live and let you return to the Central Plains!"

The patriarch of the Ye Clan sat on a throne made of blue jade and spoke slowly. This throne was exactly the same as the one Qin Xiaonian saw in the hall before.

The main hall was originally related to the Ye Clan. Could it be that the entire underground tomb is related to the Ye Clan? Is that dwarf a member of the Ye Clan?

A series of questions appeared in Qin Xiaonian's mind, which was related to whether he could find people from the Ye Clan.

"Don't you think about it, don't you just leave here? I, Yang Miao, have never been afraid. I just feel sad for you. It's really sad that I, Yang Miao, am here to protect you in this deserted city. I have stayed in China for 60 years, if not for me, this city would have been completely swallowed by wind and sand!"

Yang Miao finally couldn't help but shed tears, his heart was completely dead, how could people not feel heartbroken when these Western Region people who had been guarded by him for so long treated him like this?
When Yang Miao stepped down from the high platform, hundreds of guards appeared beside him. These were experienced fighters, and there was no problem in protecting Yang Miao out of the city.

Yang Miao rode on the horse and ran towards the outside of the city. Hundreds of soldiers kept resisting the enemy who wanted to kill Yang Miao, fearless of death.

"Yang Miao didn't look back at all, because his decision caused the death of hundreds of soldiers, he couldn't bear it, but for the fire core, he would rather bear it himself!"

The screen turned, Qin Xiaonian stood on a sand dune this time, and he saw the dying Yang Miao, his life was about to come to an end.

"Qin Xiaonian, you are not dead yet!"

Yang Miao seemed a little happy, seeing Qin Xiaonian when he was dying was simply the greatest blessing in his life.

"Yeah, you haven't died yet, how could I die?"

Qin Xiaonian made a joke.

"I'm coming soon, Fire Core will leave it to you."

Yang Miao's voice was hoarse, every word seemed to be uttered with vitality, then she took out the fire core with trembling hands, and put it into Qin Xiaonian's hands fiercely.

"The fire core will be handed over to you, and I should rest too."

Yang Miao's voice became softer and his chest heaved slower and slower, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and finally he turned his head up and laughed.

"Father, mother, Miao'er is not filial and cannot die for you, now I can finally come to accompany you!"

After saying these words, Yang Miao completely lost her vitality.

Qin Xiaonian watched all this silently, the guardian of the fire core was so sad, he couldn't be loyal and filial, he had to be separated from his family all his life, devoted himself silently in a foreign country, and was cast aside by the world when he was dying , is really deplorable.

"Yang Miao, ashes return to ashes. After you die, you don't have to think about these people who don't understand you anymore. Don't worry, I will take care of everything for you. Watch them be swallowed by the wind and sand, and watch them perish on the ground." Between heaven and earth!"

Standing in front of the grave he made for Yang Miao, Qin Xiaonian spoke slowly, holding a jug of wine in his hand. This was the kind of wine that Yang Miao and him drank before. Yang Miao once said that this was his favorite.

It seems that because of what Qin Xiaonian said, time flows very slowly this time.

Holding the fire core, Qin Xiaonian sat quietly on the sand dune where he could look over the whole city, watching the wind and sand erode the city.

Seeing the people in this city fleeing to the outside, Qin Xiaonian didn't feel any sympathy. It was their own fault. If they hadn't insisted on forcing Yang Miao to leave, the city would have survived until the next fire. The arrival of the Nuclear Guardians.

At that time, the place will be revitalized again.

With the fire core, Qin Xiaonian's life here seemed to slow down, and his life was extended. When everyone in the city was running to death, Qin Xiaonian walked down the sand dunes and entered the city. middle.

He saw that half of the glorious palaces of the Ye Clan had been buried by wind and sand, and only a few people were robbing them of their belongings.

"Why haven't you escaped from here yet?"

The Central Plains accent came from behind him, Qin Xiaonian turned his head to look, and there was a young man from the Central Plains standing behind him. He was almost the same as Yang Miao back then, and his personality was similar.

"I'm waiting for someone!"

Qin Xiaonian is also getting old now, and his voice is hoarse.

"Oh, but I think everyone here is going to run away. Are you waiting for your family to leave together?"

"No, I'm waiting for you!"

Qin Xiaonian spoke plainly, but was shocked in the ears of the young man who was almost like Yang Miao.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the first time we've met. You said you were waiting for me, old man, stop joking."

"I'm not joking, you should be a descendant of Yang Miao."

Qin Xiaonian seemed a little tired from standing, so he found a place to sit down.

"You know my grandpa?"

The young man was very excited, ran over and squatted in front of Qin Xiaonian.

"It should be friends!" Qin Xiaonian didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Yang Miao. In his world, he had only met Yang Miao a few times, but in Yang Miao's world, Qin Xiaonian has known him for decades.

"Then do you know where my grandfather is?" Yang Miao's grandson asked urgently.

"he died."

Qin Xiaonian stared closely at Yang Miao's grandson's eyes.

When Yang Miao's grandson heard the news of his grandfather's death, his expression was a little sad, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

After sobbing, he said, "My name is Yang Yu. I came here this time mainly to inherit the behest of my ancestors and protect the things that my family has guarded for generations! I don't know if my grandfather showed you this token before he died, or asked you to convey it. Some news?"

Yang Yu took out a token from the pocket at his waist, which was exactly the same as the one Yang Miao showed him.

"Okay, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner! Fire Core, I will leave it to you. I will take you to see your grandfather's tomb in a while. It is no longer possible to stay here any longer."

After Qin Xiaonian finished speaking, he got up and left.

(End of this chapter)