Qianlong laughed wildly again, his beard and hair flamboyant, staring straight at Han Yue, and said loudly: "You are right, but I am also right. Li Shimin and his wife are your physical parents, but as a father It's your spiritual father. Good boy, don't be afraid, I, Han Dalong, will never harm my son if I harm anyone. Since that night 12 years ago, I have known that you are a time traveler."

Pfft!

Han Yue took three steps back and fell to the ground.

Uncle Tian called himself Han Dalong, which clearly had the same surname as himself.He also pointed out that he is a time traveler and knew it 12 years ago.

"Who the hell are you?" At this moment, Han Yue felt a mess, with countless distracting thoughts constantly intertwining in his mind.

He was extremely panicked, feeling faintly that this was all true.

Uncle Tian stood on the rock with his hands behind his back, and he didn't directly answer Han Yue's words.

The most fierce person in the world looked into the distance, and suddenly muttered: "On a certain day in 1999, a young man completed the most important thing in his life, he married a wife, started a family and started a business. The young couple lives in a small town with a small shop along the street. Although life is not moisturizing enough, it is very happy and happy..."

This was clearly talking about himself, and Han Yue couldn't help listening.

"After just one year, this couple has a baby!" Uncle Tian's face was soft, as if there was an inexplicable radiance flashing.

He continued to look at the sea level in the distance, and said in a gentle tone: "Having a wife and a son is the greatest satisfaction in life. The young people are very happy every day, and they just feel full of energy when they work."

He suddenly stopped here, and for some reason he didn't say it again. It seemed that he really wanted to fall into this kind of memory and not come out again, for fear that his voice would disturb the memory.

His face was silly, and his pupils seemed to be out of focus...

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Chapter 677 Return of the King, Dragon Dance

"Uncle Tian, ​​Uncle Tian?"

Han Yue waited for a long time and couldn't help but call out softly, but the old man in front of him didn't speak again, just looked into the distance with a gentle expression on his face.

Han Yue's heart suddenly thumped, and a wave of infinite fear was born.

"Uncle Tian, ​​Uncle Tian?" He tried to call again, but there was only the sound of water waves all around.

This situation suddenly made Han Yue's hands and feet become cold.

It was at this moment that a gust of sea breeze roared, and the old man in front of him was knocked down in an instant.

"No……"

Han Yue suddenly let out a sharp cry, as if it was piercing pain. He didn't know why he shouted, as if his mouth opened unconsciously.

He crazily got up from the place, stepped forward and hugged the old man.

With trembling hands, he touched the tip of each other's nose, only to find that the old man had no breath.

A generation of heroes, suddenly passed away!

"Ahhh, don't, don't..."

Han Yue roared up to the sky, his voice going straight to the sky, the white clouds in the sky seemed to be rolled by some kind of force, and the hula la disappeared.

"You come back to life, you keep talking, you come back to life, you keep talking to me!"

He held Uncle Tian in both hands, only to feel more and more panic in his heart.This kind of panic is completely unconscious, and even he himself does not know why.

At this moment, a figure flashed in the distance, and a dark-skinned woman stepped onto the rock.

The woman's appearance is very beautiful, and the dark color is obviously due to being blown by the sea wind all the year round. She walked up to the reef and slowly knelt in front of Han Yue, and said softly: "Master, you have finally come back to life."

Han Yue glanced at her blankly, before struggling to tell the difference for a long time: "Are you Ren Jing? Are you my apprentice Ren Jing?"

This woman is none other than Ren Jing, who has been serving on the island for five years.

She respectfully knelt in front of Han Yue, but looked at Uncle Tian in Han Yue's arms, and suddenly whispered: "Master really left, he said that he will leave today. Master has said this countless times, but I can't think of the truth. "

Han Yue's heart twitched, and he subconsciously looked at the old man in his arms.

Tears were clearly overflowing from Ren Jing's eyes, but the girl restrained herself from crying.

She looked at Han Yue respectfully, then looked at the old man in Han Yue's arms, and said softly, "In the past five years, Master Shi has only done two things every day, one is to use his inner strength to save you, and the other is to tell me stories. He knows he won't be able to tell the story when you come back to life, so he takes the trouble to tell it to his disciples every day."

Han Yue's eyes froze for a moment, then he reacted and murmured, "Is this meant to keep you firmly in mind, and then relay it to me?"

"Yes!"

Ren Jing respectfully agreed, and said softly: "The story told by the master involves your background, Master."

"You don't need to say anything!"

Han Yue suddenly waved his hand, and suddenly stood up holding Uncle Tian's body with difficulty.

Ren Jing was a little confused, but she listened to Han Yue's words very much. Han Yue didn't let her say it, so the girl chose not to.

She didn't say it, but Han Yue said it himself.

He was clearly telling a story that Uncle Tian had not finished.

"The young couple lived in a small town, and their days were originally very happy and happy. However, unexpected circumstances brought the town to be demolished. The house collapsed, his wife and children were crushed to death, the young man went crazy overnight and was sent away. He entered the lunatic asylum, but unfortunately he didn't know at that time that his son was not killed by smashing, but was dug up by the rescued soldiers who were propped up by his mother!"

"Later, the child was sent to an orphanage to grow up..."

Han Yue's story is very short, and it is a jumping summary.

However, even so, Ren Jing was still very surprised and murmured, "Master, did you already know all this?"

"no!"

Han Yue shook his head and said softly, "I just guessed this!"

Ren Jing was stunned for a while, and said in surprise: "Master guessed? You guessed everything?"

Han Yue sighed slightly and said with a sad face: "If you have no parents since you were a child, and you think about your life experience every day, then as long as there are any clues, you can quickly connect them together."

He kept his mouth shut when he said this, suddenly started telling stories again, and continued: "After that young man went crazy, he encountered a strange thing that no one can understand. He and his attending physician traveled through a thousand years of time and space, and then arrived at the During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the attending physician's name was Ziyang Feng, and the young man's name was Han Dalong. One of them was my master and the other was my father."

Having said this, he looked at Ren Jing and said with a smile and a cry: "And I am the child dug out of the rubble. My mother used her body to support me, and now I have killed my own father. "

Ren Jing didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear anything.

At this time, Han Yue suddenly raised his hand and threw Uncle Tian's body directly. The waves rolled under the reef, and the old man's body was washed away in an instant.

"Master, who are you?" Ren Jing was startled and couldn't help but speak.

Han Yue laughed and shouted up to the sky: "We don't belong to this era, and we can't leave corpses here. Master used the cremation in the past, father, you can use this water for burial. Come eat thousands of fish and shrimp, I wish you the soul. Back to a sea."

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