Under the white clouds and blue sky, a wide river flowed on the ground.
On the riverside, a figure stood with his back straight. He was wearing black sneakers, black trousers, a black shirt, and a black jacket.
From the beginning to the end, the person was a black element. At a close distance, it was a handsome boy with a well-defined face. The black hair on his forehead covered half of his eyes and swayed gently in the breeze.
There was a faint smile on the boy's lips, giving off a gentle and comfortable feeling.
The boy seemed to be waiting for someone as he stood still.
"Little Xuan."
Not long after, a voice that wasn't too loud came from behind the boy. The boy's lips curled into a smile when he heard that. He turned around and looked at the person walking towards him."Xiao Yu, why are you so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."”
This boy who was dressed in black was naturally Lingxuan, who had graduated from primary school and was currently twelve years old. The person who came after him was Ding Xiaoyu, who had been his deskmate for six years.
Ding Xiaoyu was expressionless. She did not answer Lingxuan directly. Instead, she walked straight to the river and stood beside Lingxuan.
At this moment, Lingxuan also realized that something was wrong. Xiao Yu seemed to have a very heavy heart. He had already felt a little before, and now that he saw Xiao Yu like this, he became even more suspicious.
"Xiao Yu, what's wrong? You called me out this time because you have something to tell me, right?”Lingxuan said.
Ding Xiaoyu stared at the river in front of her. After a while, she sighed.
"My dad is dead."
"What?!" Lingxuan's eyes narrowed as he looked at Xiaoyu in disbelief."How could this be?!"”
All these years, Lingxuan also knew that Xiao Yu's father was a musician. Xiao Yu admired his father very much and thought that his father was very talented. However, his talent had always been neglected. As for Xiao Yu, she loved listening to her father play the piano the most.
Lingxuan was also a music lover, but the instrument he was best at was the flute, while Xiao Yu's father's was the piano. However, this did not affect Lingxuan's good impression of Xiao Yu's father, who was also a music lover.
However, Xiao Yu's father loved to drink. Every time he got drunk, he would force Xiao Yu to practice the piano. He was very strict and would hit Xiao Yu on the head if she made a small mistake.
As Xiao Yu's only friend in all these years, Xiao Yu had roughly told Lingxuan about all these experiences.
However, Lingxuan did not expect Xiao Yu's father to die so suddenly.
Lingxuan looked at Ding Xiaoyu bitterly and asked softly,"When did this happen?”
"Do you remember the typhoon a few days ago?”As she looked at Lingxuan, Xiao Yu calmly recounted,"On that day, my father was drunk again. He excitedly put on a neat suit and brought his own score. He said that he was going to attend his own music recital. My mother and I did not dare to stop him ~"
Lingxuan listened very seriously. When Xiao Yu said this, she took a breath of cold air and continued,"That day, someone saw him playing the piano from afar. After the typhoon, he was found by this river…"
Lingxuan digested what Xiao Yu had said and took a deep breath before saying,"So, you've been absent-minded these past few days. You're feeling uneasy, but why didn't you tell me earlier?”
Over the years, Lingxuan had deeply felt the love from his parents. Although he did not personally experience the pain of Xiao Yu suddenly losing her father, he could still feel some of it.
Xiao Yu must have been in a lot of pain these past few days!
Seeing that Xiaoyu did not seem to have any intention of saying anything, Lingxuan asked again,"What about Auntie? How is she?"
The auntie Lingxuan was talking about was Xiao Yu's mother. Her husband had died overnight, and as the other half, she should be very upset!
"My mother is sick. She might not be able to hold on for long.”
Xiao Yu's words shocked Lingxuan again. Xiao Yu smiled bitterly and said,"My mother's health wasn't very good to begin with. After this incident, she became terminally ill again. The doctor only told me to prepare for her funeral as soon as possible.”
Lingxuan fell silent. He could not imagine how Xiao Yu had endured these few days. Her father had died tragically and her mother was seriously ill. All of this pain suddenly fell on Xiao Yu alone.
Lingxuan looked at Xiao Yu, and his thoughts raced. In the end, a determined light flashed in his eyes, and his expression was solemn.”
"Hmm?" Xiao Yu looked at Lingxuan and was confused. She was a little puzzled as to why Lingxuan suddenly acted like this.
"You have a combat strength index, right?”
Upon hearing Ling Xuan's words, Xiao Yu's originally calm eyes began to ripple violently as she looked at Ling Xuan in shock.
Other than himself, only his father knew that he had a combat strength index. Now that his father was dead, he was the only one left in the world who knew. He did not understand why Lingxuan knew.
Ling Xuan smiled faintly when he saw Xiao Yu's shocked expression. Suddenly, a bright silver light erupted from his body, and a powerful battle strength flashed.
"You…" Xiao Yu immediately understood. Lingxuan was the same as him. He had combat strength, and from the combat strength he had displayed just now, it seemed to be higher than his.
It was not difficult to explain why Ling Xuan knew that he had a combat strength index. All these years, he had only learned combat strength, so it was inevitable that his body would reveal some unstable combat strength. It was not surprising that Ling Xuan, who also had combat strength, could discover it.
However, what shocked him was that in these six years, he actually did not sense any combat strength on Ling Xuan at all.
There was only one explanation for this, and that was that Lingxuan's control over his combat power was very skilled. When he was not fighting, he could not show it at all.
This was very rare for a 12-year-old child. In fact, Lingxuan was not even 12 years old at that time.
Ling Xuan restrained his combat power, looked at Xiao Yu, Dao, Xiao Yu, this is my biggest secret, I want to tell you,"
The firm light in Ling Xuan's eyes grew stronger, and he said sincerely," Although your father left you, your mother…" I might leave you, but!"
"I, Lingxuan, will always be your brother. You will never be alone in the future!”Lingxuan's tone reached the most determined level.
Lingxuan did not lie to Xiao Yu. In his heart, other than what happened in his previous life, this was the biggest secret in his heart.
Ding Xiaoyu felt Ling Xuan's sincere gaze, and a warm current flowed through her heart. In the end, she stretched out her left fist, and a golden light erupted from it. An equally powerful combat strength was emitted from it.
Xiaoyu said,"Alright, I, Ding Xiaoyu, acknowledge you as my brother. We'll share weal and woe together!”
Bang!
The silver light reappeared, and the fists wrapped in gold and silver light collided fiercely. Under the witness of this river, the two people who were only twelve years old now, but in the future, made all the demons tremble in fear, had formed a deep bond.
"Father, will you be happy for me?”Xiaoyu could feel her father's gaze on her, and his eyes were filled with relief.
To be continued…
Some
people might think that Flowing Light's writing was very long-winded, but there was no other way. If he wanted to write a complete ultimate series, some of the ideas in the beginning were inevitable. This way, the later parts would be even more exciting and passionate. Don't spit if you don't like it!
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