Xianghe

The sun was setting, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, there were one, two, three, four, five people with bruised noses and swollen faces.

The one who was injured the most was the pointer demon who was supposed to be the most powerful among the five, because considering that the few people under him had no mana, the pointer demon didn't dare to really hit hard, but it happened that several of them were more ruthless than the other. Yes, after he was blinded, he threw out any tricks and mana balls.

Xiang He was the least injured, and was only accidentally bumped into a few times when he was fighting.

Everyone wiped the nosebleeds, the hot compresses, the ice compresses, under the dim yellow sunset, there was a feeling of confusion for the soldiers who were injured in battle?

Xianghe covered the nose hit by her elbow, the bleeding had stopped, but because it was the most fragile nasal bone on the face, it still hurt so badly, she couldn't let go, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Heng Yu , can you still hold it?"

Yuan Qinghui rubbed his eye sockets and snorted from his nostrils.

Hengyu gave Yuan Qinghui a blank look, then he didn't look good to Xianghe, and lowered his head to deal with the injury on his face.

The miserable little Jinwa washed the wound on her face little by little with clean water. She was obviously just trying to persuade her to fight, but in the end she got involved and made herself choked up.

Everyone gets hurt in the face.

Yuan Qinghui's face was severely beaten by the pointer monster when he first came here, and he finally got better with his amazing resilience, but just now his face was torn apart in the chaos , the eyes were punched several times, and became the same as Hu Sui who was beaten by Xiao Huaxian back then.

"I think we're going to fight to the death before we reach the next village." The pointer demon who was injured the most opened his mouth, his mouth was full of blood, and his teeth were knocked out, although they could grow back soon.

Xiang He, who was kneeling in the back, quickly raised her hand and hummed, "I suggest that we stop fighting until we leave!"

Xiao Jinwa also quickly raised her hand: "Reconsideration!"

Seeing the general trend, and not gaining any benefits for himself, the pointer demon quickly raised his hand: "Reconsideration!"

Yuan Qinghui raised his hands reluctantly with a dark face: "It's true that this is good for everyone."

Hengyu was sitting quietly treating the wound, and didn't want to answer a word of what they said, until they all raised their hands one by one, bluffing and yelling not to hit, can't hit anymore, finally couldn't stop blacking out With a flick of the towel in his hand, he yelled at everyone: "Who the hell did it first? How unreasonable is it for you to bully everyone one by one, and how shameless you are!"

After three chapters of agreement, after confirming that there should be no more fights, everyone finally arrived at the next village with people.

The journey here was not smooth.

Yuan Qinghui stared at Xianghe and Hengyu with murderous eyes all the time. It stands to reason that ordinary people with ordinary eyes would tremble with fright when they saw it, but Hengyu was different. With a sense of fear, he even dared to face Yuan Qinghui directly, and from time to time challenged Yuan Qinghui to the bottom of the bar.

Whenever the two started to quarrel, the atmosphere was almost like a fight, and Xianghe would always mediate from the sidelines, but Yuan Qinghui could tell that every time Xianghe mediated, he was always toward Hengyu , although Yuan kept saying that a Siwu priest should not fight a mortal, but in fact, every time Yuan saw Xianghe's fiery eyes looking at Hengyu, Yuan felt that his lungs would explode!

Why did Xianghe fall in love with a stranger so easily?Why can Yuan Qinghui endure that a person Xiang He likes is always in the team?

If he hadn't asked clearly, Yuan Qinghui wouldn't have dared to let such a ready-made bomb by his side, and he would have left here wrapped up in Xianghe.

"That's right, I think he is sincere, passionate, upright and kind, and he looks like the sun in black, so I really want to be like him too." Finally, he whispered in front of Yuan and said.

Yuan Qinghui expressed his helplessness.

There are many kinds of human emotions, whether it is family affection, friendship, or love, there are many other inexplicable complex emotions, pity for the weak, and worship for the powerful. Love, coveting for dazzling things, there are many, many, it is not love, but it is a real emotion that will make people feel impulsive.

Rather than saying that Xianghe likes Hengyu, it is better to say that he likes the temperament represented by Hengyu, anyone can do it, it is a kind of longing, a desire for the most perfect thing in his heart.

This kind of relationship is very safe when it is away from the boundary, but as long as there is emotion, it is easy to break through the boundary, so he is still very careful, for fear that the two of them will accidentally...not No no, it's impossible, Xianghe likes his senior brother so much, he has liked him for thousands of years, isn't this long and strong feeling deeper than the sudden admiration of an outsider?

At this time, Yuan Qinghui actually began to feel grateful that there was such a white moonlight buried deep in Xianghe's heart that could not be reached for thousands of years.

Damn, I can't surpass it, and none of you can get close.

From then on, Yuan Qinghui never closed his eyes.

He was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, those two people would have some new development behind his back, and he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, someone would get closer to Xianghe than him.

But to Yuan Qinghui's relief, although Xianghe is very enthusiastic about Hengyu, to what extent is the enthusiasm, as long as Hengyu walks in front of him, the fire in his eyes will burn everyone else. wore.

It's a bit like the time when Yuan Qinghui saw Xianghe for the first time after he ascended again.

To be honest, if Xianghe can use the eyes that he is looking at Hengyu now, no, half of this level, to look at himself, Yuan Qinghui feels that he will have no regrets in this life.

However, there are some people who don't like him.

Such a good-looking person, staring at you with such hot eyes every day, not to mention a person, even a lump of iron, it should melt, at least Yuan Qinghui thinks so, but Hengyu is a comparable For a young man who is as hot as the sun, the fire in Xianghe's eyes is far less hot than his own.

Even, he always disliked that Xianghe was too annoying.

Whenever he saw Xianghe looking at him, the disgust on his face was completely undisguised, and he quickly walked away from Xianghe with his mouth crooked.

It was already a few days later when the undercurrent of five people came to the next village.

For a few days, Yuan Qinghui stared at those two people every day, but it felt like several lifetimes had passed, God, let's end it quickly, what kind of hard work did he do for himself, to watch his beloved every day? Do you see others that way?

This is inland.

Without seawater, freshwater is almost parched by the long-term drought.

Without water, there is no food, and even those drought-tolerant plants can't survive. There are dead animals everywhere, and there are buried traces of human beings that they haven't seen before.

In the survival battle between man and nature, some people are alive, and there are bound to be those who fall. Those who may just be a little unlucky and have no hope are buried in the ground forever.

Hengyu only took a look at this abandoned village, and the light in his eyes and the burning hot feeling that always permeated his body disappeared.

Feeling compassionate and numb, Heng Yu turned around and beckoned the people behind him to the next destination.

Hengyu said that his business was just checking the results of his previous visits.

He has traveled the entire country before, and he brought new knowledge he learned from traveling in other countries, which is more effective than the ten gods he asked for, and he told the people of Wuqi how Breaking through the rocky mountains, how to divert water, and how to filter water will allow the people here to survive the extreme drought for a period of time.

But it is a pity that even with such superior geographical conditions, even with so many methods, they can only delay their demise.

No rain, no fresh water.

The land in many places has been dry and cracked nearly ten meters down. There is nothing to grow, no food, no drink. Maybe in the future, people will either starve to death or die of thirst.

The power of the gods of Tiangong is useless here. Since a long time ago, once people here encounter any natural disasters, all they can do is save themselves, or wait for death.

But Hengyu, no, even the old lady who lived on the edge of the poisonous grassland, they all embody the spirit of this country and the people growing on this land, which is extremely vigorous vitality, It is the desire to survive desperately, wanting to live, everyone wants to live, and no one will give in.

For thousands of years, countless natural disasters have occurred here, and there may have been more serious ones than here, but they all survived, a group of people who can't even contact the outside world, a country that lives alone in the sea Ah, a country that can't even learn the latest knowledge, and even the characters are still ancient, not to mention the developed literature and art industry in the country where Yuan Qinghui lives, and the developed military industry in other countries.

Their weapons are the most primitive, their knowledge and cognition are the most superficial, and their living environment is the worst, but they all survived.

There will always be people who are not so lucky in one disaster after another, but in the end, this country, this nation, has not broken its roots.

Just rely on that exuberant vitality.

Behind them are the human beings who have failed in the survival battle with nature, and in the front, where they are going, there may still be such existences, but there are more human beings who are still full of hope and are still living tenaciously.

Even a hard-hearted person like Yuan Qinghui couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw such a scene. This is the miracle brought to him by human beings, this is the shock brought to him by human beings, small human beings, powerless human beings , but extremely tenacious human beings.

This tenacious vitality, whoever looks at it, will have an overflowing impulse in his heart.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipates, night falls, and the moon hangs high. Tomorrow, there will still be a scorching sun, which kills vitality, but also heralds life. The sun hangs high.

Human beings, this is how human beings should exist.