At this moment, Yan Hong suddenly felt that he was very useless and powerless. Countless images flashed through his mind. On the first day he came to this world, it was the eight-year-old Hong Yu who accompanied him. Perhaps it was fate that had decided their fates from this moment onwards.; The cold Qin Imperial Palace was deep and serene. Dark. That period of time could be said to be the most depressing period of Yan Hong's life. His father was a down-and-out Crown Prince. Under the control of the most powerful country in the world, Qin, their family's life was like a fish bone stuck in their throats, as if they were walking on thin ice. Any wrong step would cause them to lose their heads. Reincarnation was a gift from the heavens, but all of this had also become a nightmare that he could not break. Yan Hong often wondered if history created people or people created history. Qin was like the rising sun, while the six countries in the east of the country were like the setting sun. Although it was beautiful, The blood-red setting sun seemed to symbolize the future of the Six Nations.
It was not until that night that everything Yan Hong saw completely overturned his understanding of history. That year, Yan Hong was five years old and Hong Yu was thirteen years old. It was New Year's Eve, and Hong Yu was accompanying his mother in the room. When the five-year-old Yan Hong passed by the study, he heard a conversation that changed his life.
"Yan Dan, receive the order!"
"Disciple Yan Dan welcomes the Giant Token."
"Yan Dan, I will now officially pass the Giant Token to you. You are the next Master of the Mo Family."
"The world is white, but I'm the only black one. Disciple will definitely carry forward the purpose of the Mo family."
Yan Hong's heart pounded like a huge wave. (His father is a member of the Mo family? Then, did Jing Ke assassinating the King of Qin mean that this was also related to the Mohist School or that this matter was fully supported by the Mohist School?）
"Giant, pass the Giant Token to your disciple. I'm afraid I can't take on such a big responsibility and..."
"Ding dong-" Yan Hong was surprised and a little flustered, inadvertently making a little sound.
"Little friend, after listening outside for so long, should we come out and meet?" The gentle voice of the giant came from the room.
" Ziya--" Under Yan Dan's surprised gaze, the petite Yan Hong pushed open the thick wooden door and walked into the study.
"Hong-er? Why were you outside the study?"
"Father, your son just happened to pass by and overheard your conversation.”
Yan Hong's natural response made the giant's eyes light up.(This child is about the age of a prince, but he is calm and his demeanor is beginning to take shape. I really admire your shocking talent. In the world, even the Yin-Yang School is slightly inferior to you in astrological deduction. When you are angry, the vassals will be afraid. When you are at peace, the world will cease. This saying is indeed true.)）
"Little friend, come here. I have something to ask you.”The giant was wearing a black hat and holding a long sword in his left hand. The knight was elegant and cold, making people unable to fathom him.
"I am Yan Hong. Greetings, Senior."
Seeing that the giant had acknowledged his son, Yan Dan was no longer worried. He just looked at the two of them quietly and raised his vigilance to pay attention to his surroundings. He did not want the peeping incident to happen again.
"Little friend, aren't you afraid that I've suddenly appeared in your residence?”
"The Confucian school and the Mo school are known as the two great schools of learning in the world. As the Mo family's giant, how could you have evil intentions towards me?”
"Hehe, little friend is indeed born intelligent. You even have a heart of seven orifices."
"Senior, you flatter me. Junior shouldn't have taken it, but junior has something I don't know if I should say.”
"Hehe, everyone here is close to you.”
"I want to take Senior as my master, is that possible? (I don't know what the truth of history is, but the heavens have given me this opportunity. I will not give up. The world changes, but the heart remains unchanged. My life is up to me, not the heavens.）”
"Your father, Yan Dan, is already a disciple of the Mo Family. You are also a part of the Mo Family. This old man will take you in as an in-name disciple."
" Giant-" Yan Dan called out anxiously when he saw that Giant did not allow his son to be a direct disciple but an in-name disciple instead. Even Yan Hong himself frowned slightly, thinking about the deeper meaning behind it. Could it be that father and son could not be brothers at the same time? The reason was obviously not that simple.
"Yan Dan, don't be in a hurry to hear me out.”
"Senior, please speak. Junior is all ears.”Yan Hong said respectfully.
" Do you think that just because I'm an in-name disciple, I'll call you Hong-er? Hong-er, your destiny isn't in my Jet-Black Sect. It's in the Dao of alliance. Hong-er, do you know what I mean?”
Yan Hong didn't know what was going on at first. He lowered his head, his brows were tense and relaxed at times. His small fists were also tense and relaxed at times. Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind.
"Master, but that Ghost Valley?”
When the giant heard the words " Ghost Valley ", he knew that Yan Hong had understood it. Hence, he gave Yan Hong a look, meaning to be wary of the ears of the other party. Yan Hong understood what he meant and did not say anything else.
"Hongyu, come out. "Everyone was silent for a moment before the giant spoke.
Both Yan Dan and Yan Hong were shocked. Yan Dan was surprised that he did not notice that there was someone else in the room despite his cultivation level. Yan Hong was surprised that he did not notice Hong Yu's identity even though she had been by his side for five years. If she had any ill intentions, he would really die without even leaving a corpse behind.
In a dark corner of the study, Hong Yu's proud figure appeared." Hong Yu greets the giant, the commander, and the young master.”
" Yan Dan, Yan Hong, Hongyu, accept the order. Yan Hong, a disciple of the Mo Family, is talented and extraordinary. He is hereby appointed as the next commander. Baili Hongyu, a disciple of the Mo Family, is a loyal and upright official. She is also skilled in martial arts. She is appointed as Yan Hong's personal guard. From today onwards, Yan Hong can mobilize all the power of the Mo Family and confer her the title of Young Lord of the Mo Family. Her status is equal to that of the commander.
"Disciple obeys."
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Memories after memories, scenes after scenes of warmth, all of them were related to this woman who had accompanied him for fifteen years. Now, this woman was about to die in front of him. An indescribable sorrow was spreading in Yan Hong's heart, and a kind of hatred was also growing in his heart. The seeds of hatred towards the Qin Kingdom and Ying Zheng were sprouting at this moment.
If she dies, I will definitely wash the Xianyang Palace with blood one day. This was his oath.
The saber was getting closer and closer, and it was about to reach Hong Yu's neck. Yan Dan was entangled by the Qin soldiers, and Yan Hong fell to the ground with serious injuries. It was as if the death god was approaching step by step.
In the sky, the clouds moved. Just as the clouds covered the morning sun, a black shadow approached Meng Tian's back with the force of a thunderbolt. As long as the blade was cut down, Meng Tian would die for sure. Helpless, Meng Tian could only give up on Hong Yu and turn around to use the rusted blade. Hong Yu also took the opportunity to dodge Meng Tian.
Yan Hong forced himself up from his injuries and came to Hong Yu's side. Looking at Hong Yu, who was covered in blood, Yan Hong's eyes instantly turned red. A man would not shed tears easily, but he would not be sad. Facing this female confidant who had always been by his side, Yan Hong revealed the softest side of his heart.
"Hongyu-Hongyu, wake up! Wake up!" His fingers gently caressed her fair cheeks, carefully tidying her messy hair. The pity and love in his eyes could not be hidden.
"Young Master, the red jade is useless. I'm sorry for making you worry."
Seeing Yan Hong's face full of tears, Hong Yu strenuously raised her injured arm, wanting to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes. However, Yan Hong grabbed her hand and gently placed it in his own hand. She shook her head slightly. Although Yan Hong was only seven years old at this time, these were not important to the two of them. At least at this moment, the hearts of these two young men and women were tightly pressed together.
The two of them leaned against each other, but the battle between the two families had a subtle change.
" For the sake of Yan Dan, the Mo Family sent out all their elites. It seems that Yan Dan's position in the Mo Family is very important. Swift Blade-Situ Xiao, Fairy Doctor-Nian Duan, and Mo Family's giant, Six-fingered Black Hero."
Come, fight with the experts of the Mo Family. Meng Tian was more than happy to do so. Hahaha.”
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Drunken drinking the world's medicine, dream of the Red Dust Withered Bone Knife.
Thousands of horses and thousands of soldiers charged alone, and the Weeping Blood Divine Sword shook the sky.
Iron-blooded men shed tender tears, not for the common people but for beauties.
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