Hero Tomb

This year's winter came late, but it was so long. The atmosphere of the New Year has not yet dissipated. He Mansion... has already handled a funeral, and it is because of this funeral that many people have learned that, It turns out that there is actually a Ji master in the He family...

The He Mansion, which has not yet removed the white silk, is shrouded in a thick layer of haze, like a ghost house, lifeless.He Lanqing was wearing fox fur and walked slowly to the ancestral hall. He Chengyi held his hands behind his back, and with gloomy eyes, he only stared at the mourning hall in front of him where the white silk had not been removed. There was a brand new spiritual tablet on the mourning hall. It says Heshi Ji Muyun's spiritual tablet, and there is an urn next to the spiritual tablet, which contains... Ji Muyun's ashes after being burned...

"Father..." He Lan called out to him.

He Chengyi sighed softly, then turned to look at the eldest son: "Has your body healed yet?"

He Lanqing nodded: "Although it's going to be slow, it's almost done. Father don't have to worry."

"Well..." After pondering for a while, He Chengyi frowned: "Since you are fine, go back as soon as possible, the capital is not a place for you to stay for a long time."

Seeing her father's obviously gloomy look, Helan moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just sighed lightly, without thinking, but suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door.

"Dad..."

It was a soft call, but it was so heavy that the faces of the two people in the ancestral hall changed.

Beside the door, the man seemed to have come from the wind and dust. Although he was wearing a thick padded jacket, his cheeks were thin, his complexion was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his jaw became more and more tapered... so weak that he seemed to be able to fall down if he was blown by the wind. It's like it's down, it makes people feel distressed...

"Lan Yuan!" Seeing him suddenly come back after being missing for a long time, He Lan felt tense and walked towards him quickly: "Lan Yuan! You...how did you come back? These days you...where are you?"

He Lanyuan didn't look at him, but just stared at the newly added spiritual seat in the ancestral hall, his whole body seemed to tense up, the tendons on his neck protruded faintly, his eyes were frighteningly red, as if mist began to condense "I... am I coming back late? Dad... my dad..." The steps forward seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and I didn't even dare to breathe hard: "Dad...Dad... I...I'm back...I'm back..."Why can't you wait for me any longer?

"Lan Yuan..." He Lan approached him, clicked for a while but didn't say anything.

Standing in front of the incense table, He Lanyuan opened his eyes wide, staring at Ji Muyun's spiritual tablet without blinking, read every word on it back and forth several times, and then... just turned his eyes to stare at the spiritual tablet His urn... He didn't say a word, but... the water stains turned into beads and rolled down his cheeks without a sound...

"Father..." Holding the urn into his arms, He Lanyuan's whole body softened immediately, and he knelt down on the ground: "Father...Daddy..." It seemed that He Lanyuan couldn't help but shout these two words. Don't even have to say it.

He Chengyi stood aside, staring at He Lanyuan's side face without saying a word, his eyes were cloudy and dark, which seemed to run counter to the indifference of the past.

He Lan leaned forward, knelt down and hugged his younger brother: "Lan Yuan... Father Ji is gone, you... You have to be good... You can't let Father Ji worry about you when he gets there..."

He Lanyuan was taken aback, opened his eyes wide, and suddenly looked up at him: "Where is He Yingling? Where is he?"

He Lanqing didn't speak for a moment, He Lanyuan stood up suddenly, and looked at He Chengyi beside him in a blink of an eye, the color of his lowered eyes instantly became cold and menacing, extremely dangerous...

"Lan Yuan...?"

He Lanqing only opened his mouth to call him, but He Lanyuan suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist and pointed it straight at He Chengyi's throat. His teeth were tight, his eyes were ruthless, and his murderous aura was undisguised.

He Lanqing was frightened by his appearance, but He Chengyi didn't change his face. He just looked at He Lanyuan, and before he could say anything, He Lanyuan roared and held the long sword Straight towards He Chengyi.

"Lan Yuan can't do it!" He Lan scolded, and hastily stepped forward, confronting He Lan Yuan with his bare hands.

He Lanqing only wanted to stop He Lanyuan from committing unfilial behavior, but He Lanyuan was full of murderous intent, and he was merciless in his strikes, aggressively attacking, only three people's ancestral hall, but in a moment, it was destroyed by their brothers. In his hand, the table was shattered, the spirit tablets of the ancestors of the He family were scattered all over the ground, and the ancestral hall dedicated to the ancestors was destroyed overnight.

He Lanyuan was holding the urn in one hand and the long sword in the other, showing a full murderous look without any scruples, the long sword in his hand was full of sword aura, and wherever it passed was a deep sword mark.

"Lanyuan! Stop it! He's your father, you can't kill him!" Stopping He Chengyi, He Lanqing wanted to snatch the long sword from his younger brother's hand, but was almost injured several times.

"He even killed my father, why can't I kill him!" He Lanyuan gritted his teeth and swung his sword, but was forcibly taken out of the ancestral hall by his elder brother.

"But he is your father!"

"He is not!!!"

He Lanyuan's eyes were filled with intense hatred. As soon as he landed in the courtyard, he broke free from his brother's restraint: "He is not my father! He never cared about my affairs! He never only asked about my father Things! All he cares about is the face of his general!"

"That's not the case..." He Lanqing wanted to defend his father.But He Lanyuan didn't listen at all: "That's not the case? Did he visit me when I was in Wuliang Mountain for many years? My father lived alone in a small courtyard, and he was suffering from illness all the year round. Did he ever ask me about it! My father ?ridiculous!!!"

So...for so many years, the father and son have never hated themselves...

Looking at He Lanyuan who was entangled by the eldest son in the yard, He Chengyi felt his chest tight, recalling Ji Muyun's fear and fear of him before, his heart felt like a needle was being pricked.

No wonder no matter what he did in those days, Ji Muyun didn't believe that he was not acting on a whim. That's because...I spent 18 years establishing an undeniable image in his heart... 18 years...

He Chengyi's heart was very stuffy, and he couldn't express the boredom in his chest with several sighs, but over there, the fight with He Lanqing caused a lot of noise in the mansion, and attracted many slaves, including Aunt Xia Shi and He Yingling...

In a blink of an eye, seeing the younger brother who was following Xia Shi, He Lanyuan seemed to have seen another person, and his heart became even more angry, squinting, turned around suddenly and stabbed at him.

"Lanyuan!!!" He Lanqing's face changed drastically, and he had time to react, and he only had time to fly forward, blocking He Yingling behind him.

With a puff, as the sound of weapons piercing into the body came, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Big Brother!!!"

"Lan Qing!"

Seeing clearly the sword in He Lanyuan's hand, it pierced He Lanqing's chest mercilessly. Several large acupuncture points on the body: "Lan Qing! Lan Qing!!"

"Big... big brother...?" He Lanyuan was stunned, seeing his brother's skirt was stained red with blood, and finally calmed down, but the pain in his heart was even more uncomfortable: "Why...why...you don't Let me kill him..."

"He...he's my younger brother..." Being held by He Chengyi, He Lan's body became weak, and he could hardly stand up while pressing his chest: "I can't... just watch you kill him and remain indifferent..."

"Your brother?" He Lanyuan was stunned for a moment, but suddenly laughed: "He Yingling is your brother! He is your own brother and I really can't compare him! Even if he and He Chengyi harmed my father, you will Don't allow me to touch them...is it..." This time...why can't the elder brother stand by me...could it be that daddy can only die in vain like this?

Enduring the pain, He Lan tilted his mouth with blood stains, but he still endured it: "If you insist on avenging Ji's father, I will pay it for them..."

"Why should I promise to let you have one life in exchange for their two lives!!!" He Lanyuan roared: "He Chengyi, you won't let me kill He Yingling, and you won't let me kill my father's life... Is it not life?"

He Chengyi frowned and looked at him: "Lan Yuan, if you really hate me that much, just come towards me... Lan Qing...he can't get hurt anymore!" He Lanqing's body was only confinement, How can it be stable enough to withstand such damage?

"Okay! Then I will kill you first, and then kill He Yingling to pay for my father's life!!!"

"Don't—!" He Lanqing yelled, turned over, and suddenly gained strength to cover He Chengyi's body, and received another sword in the back... This time... He Lanqing couldn't stand up anymore, and went limp go down...

"Brother!" He Yingling was stunned to the side all the time, seeing He Lanqing's body go limp now, and even his father didn't hold him back in time, He Yingling yelled fiercely and grabbed the waist of the guard from the side. With the saber on his back, he rushed towards He Lanyuan who was stunned again, and stabbed him in the stomach...

Lu Yi came over in a hurry, and looked away from everyone, his face changed completely in shock from the surprise in front of him.

He Lanyuan's long sword was stuck in He Lanqing's back, and the saber in He Yingling's hand was stabbed in He Lanyuan's waist again. He Lanyuan fell to the ground and was hugged by He Chengyi. The pale breath was so rapid that he couldn't speak.

"Elder Master! Eldest Master!" Lu Yi rushed forward, and the doctor who followed hurriedly showed He Lanqing to check.

He Lanyuan covered the wound, gritted his teeth, and slapped He Yingling with a palm, and He Yingling was thrown out immediately. At the same time, he also staggered back two steps, the blood on his waist soaked through his fingers, dripping two drops. Lowering to the ground, enduring his injuries, He Lan tilted his eyes to the person lying in He Chengyi's arms: "This is...you won't let me kill him...the result of me..."

He Lanqing was speechless, and his consciousness was even a little confused.

His eyes swept over the people in front of him.

He Lanqing was soft in He Chengyi's arms, and He Yingling, who was hugged and comforted by the Xia family, was busy treating He Lanqing, but the surroundings were so frightened that they backed away and stared at their slaves vigilantly...

They are all a family... and I... I, my father and them have never been... under the same roof...

He pulled out the saber on his waist and stabbed it fiercely on the ground. He Lanyuan's eyes were as cold as ice: "He Chengyi... He Lanqing... From now on, I have nothing to do with your He family... Today I killed He Lanqing with two swords, and He Yingling gave me a knife. I have settled with you. In the future... if I see you again in the future... I will not show mercy... Even if... He Lanqing, you risk your life to change your life It's the same too!!!" Enduring the words, He Lanyuan's figure swept away, but he left He's house with Ji Muyun's urn.

He Chengyi frowned tightly, handed He Lan who had fainted to Lu Yi, and hurriedly chased him out...

……

The cold wind blows past leisurely, the sound of water waves, on the reef, He Lanyuan's black hair was blown away by the wind, on the white skirt, the blood soaked from the wound, like a bunch of red Plum, bright and unusual.The open palm, full of white powder, was blown away by the wind, and then all fell into the sea and was submerged by the seawater...

——Earlier, when Lan Qing said that you were coming back soon, I thought it would take at least a few more days. Why did you come so soon? I really didn’t prepare for it——

Daddy...has never been evil to others, he just stays in his small yard and fiddles with things he likes...

——When you see your father, remember to be well-behaved, don't make him angry, you rarely come back, you should say more good things, you know?As for the others, you can ignore them, but don't lose your sense of proportion——

but……

——You free-range, how can you compare with domestic ones——

Daddy... gone... turned into ashes in his hands...

Recalling the past, He Lanyuan felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't help his eyes dim: "Father...I know...it's not like you really have nowhere to go...you just don't trust me...so...after so many years... You will be wronged to stay in Hefu, that place has trapped you for a lifetime, and I have trapped you for a lifetime...Dad, now you can rest assured of me...I have grown up...You don't have to wrong yourself for me anymore Where am I trapped... I really grew up..." He Lanyuan has grown up, but Ji Muyun... is no longer there...

"Lanyuan! What are you doing!" He Chengyi chased after him, seeing He Lanyuan spilling all the contents of the urn into the sea, his face suddenly became very ugly: "What are you doing! What are you doing?" do what!"

Turning his head and looking at He Chengyi behind him, He Lanyuan's face was pale as paper: "I'm giving my father freedom...it's not for me, my father won't stay in He's house forever...trapped so Many years... Now that he's dead, he shouldn't be still trapped in the Hefu..."

"Rebellious son!!!" He Chengyi was furious, stepped forward and pulled He Lanqing's arm: "You just let your father die without bones! You are a big rebel!!!"

"So what?" He Lanyuan's breath was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to break away after being caught by He Chengyi: "I respect and love him more, but he is still my father, when will you care so much?" Have I betrayed him?"

"He Lanyuan!!!" He Cheng raised his hand in righteousness, wanting to slap He Lanyuan, but when he raised his hand, he suddenly remembered Ji Muyun's dying confession...

——You really want to make up for what I said, can you... can you treat Lan Yuan better and love him more... I am not afraid of anything, and now I... just worry about Lan Yuan——

Glancing at He Chengyi's slap that he hadn't seen for a long time, He Lanyuan smiled lightly, his lips were so white that there was no trace of blood, he broke away He Chengyi's hand holding his shoulder, and He Lanyuan retreated towards the edge of the reef: " With He Lanqing helping you today, I can't kill you, but I won't just count on my father's affairs..."

Seeing He Lanyuan's dangerous retreat, He Chengyi was startled: "Stop! If you really want to avenge your father, you shouldn't retreat any further!"

"Are you afraid that I will die?" He Lanyuan chuckled, "Don't worry, even if you die and turn into a water ghost, I will come back to you and He Yingling in the next life..." He Yingling gave him With that slash, it was the limit for him to run up to this point... He was so tired, he had no strength left to run anymore.

After saying these words, He Lanyuan turned around abruptly with the last of his remaining strength, and actually jumped down...

"Lanyuan!!!" He Chengyi flew over, stretched out his hand, but only grabbed the corner of He Lanyuan's clothes, and then... There was a heavy plop, and the people in He Chengyi's sight also disappeared in the splash Under the deep sea water, he never came up again, grabbed the corner of the clothes that He Chengyi had torn off, it was wet, and had already been completely soaked in blood...