The heavens start from Maoshan

"They all say that they have no clothes, and they are in the same robes as their son."

"Wang Yuxing, repair my spear."

The sound of neat footsteps is like drumming.

Zhang Heng opened his eyes during the meditation, and whispered: "Excellent..."

finished.

Zhang Heng continued to practice with his eyes closed.

It rained heavily, and the vegetation in the old hometown was deep.

He has never allowed the world to enjoy peace, only to make the world use swords.

This is a magnificent era.

An era belonging to the Blue Star Human Race.

But not his time.

If he is not born, it is the greatest mercy, although many people may not understand this truth.

Victory!

Victory! !

Victory! ! !

How long has it been?

One year.

ten years.

Or 20 years?

When Zhang Heng opened his eyes again, the outside world was already victorious.

The red heart base city was saved.

With millions of casualties, they finally gnawed out a piece of land that could accommodate millions of people in the mouth of the giant land beast.

Just saying that.

Who is that old woman on the white horse?

Hu Xin?

Oh.

It's really her.

The time is really interesting. The little girl who lingered at his door for a long time and refused to leave was already the supreme commander of the Red Heart Base.

Then count the time.

Right now is the cataclysmic calendar 370 five years.

When did he come.

The catastrophe calendar is 300 years old.

Time flies so fast, Jiazizhishu flies by.

correct.

What about Starfire Group?

Zhang Heng's eyes reflected the past.

He originally thought that the Xinghuo Group was brought down by Hu Xin, but after looking back, he found that the Xinghuo Group went bankrupt as early as 40 years ago.

And he was surprised to find out.

The bankruptcy of Xinghuo Group had nothing to do with Hu Xin, but died of internal division.

The chairman of Xinghuo Group has four sons and three daughters. Since his death, the seven children competed with each other for family property, and even lured wolves into the house. Before Hu Xin had time to do anything, Xinghuo Group collapsed.

Very powerless isn't it.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but think of Huang Chang who wrote (Nine Yin Manual).

His whole family was murdered, and finally buried in the palace, and compiled the Nine Yin Scriptures by sorting out the royal classics.

But after he achieved great success, he found out.

The former enemy has long since died of old age, and he has no relatives, leaving only pale hair.

Well...

Not right either.

Huang Chang's heart is ashamed, so he doesn't even have a successor.

Hu Xin's situation is different from his.

Although she has no family hatred, she still has national hatred. The war between the human race and the giant beast is far from over.

Over the years, she has devoted all her energy to the Red Heart Base, and has grown into a pillar of the human race.

Spark Group.

What a long memory, I'm afraid she has already forgotten it.

under the sunset.

Hu Xin, with pale hair, looked at a little boy: "Son, what's your name?"

The little boy shook his head: "I don't have a name, they all call me Ah Hong."

"Can you write your own name?"

Hu Xin asked again.

The little boy nodded and wrote a scarlet letter on the sand.

Hu Xin looked at it.

Shaking his head and laughing, he said, "This red is not good, it has no masculinity, what about this Hong." As he spoke, he also wrote the word "Hong" on the sand.

The little boy didn't know why.

Looking at the writing on the ground, then looking at Hu Xin, he suddenly asked, "Can you be Ah Hong's grandma?"

Hu Xin smiles kindly...

Chapter 506: Quiet and Thoughtful

The Heavens Begin From Maoshan Chapter 506: Quiet and Thoughtful

"Everyone follow."

All the way west.

Millions of people pack their bags.

This is an inevitable migration.

Because the red heart base cannot be defended, no one can refute this.

But the heart base will not disappear.

Everyone will rebuild the Red Heart Base under the leadership of the Tigers, which is a new home.

Victory.

The human race is victorious.

Hu Xin, with pale hair, took the lead.

Holding the flag of the Red Heart Base high in her hand, she is like a pioneer in the Qur'an, about to lead the believers to a new paradise.

rumbling...

It was pouring rain.

This rain lasted for half a month.

When the rain stops.

Looking around, Zhang Heng saw that the sea water had already reached the edge of the city wall.

Look at the deep sea area again.

Some sea monsters wandered back here, apparently only waiting for the sea level to rise again, and the former site of the Red Heart base turned into the ocean, they would come here to revel.

"flood!"

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze, and looked in the direction of the tiger collar.

into the eye.

In an open space, the white-haired Hu Xin was teaching a group of children led by Hong to practice martial arts.

Tick.

Tick.

Time moves on.

One year.

Five years.

ten years.

In a blink of an eye, we came to the fifth year of the Era of Giant Beasts, 390.

This year.

Hong, 26 years old.

This winter.

It was snowing heavily.

There is a fireplace in the room, and hot tea and pastries are on the table.

Hu Xin lay quietly on the rocking chair, with a knitted scarf by his hand, as if falling asleep.

bye.

Goodbye.

The see-off team formed a ten-mile long street.

In the eyes of the residents of Hongxin Base City, Hu Xin is a legend who led them out of the predicament.

nowadays.

Legend did not fall, but returned to her utopia.

"City Master Hong, please mourn."

Bouquets of flowers are placed in front of the tombstone.

As the descendant of Hu Xin, Hong is wearing the iconic black combat uniform with a white scarf around it.

He just stood there quietly.

From day to night.

I don't know whether it's the black and white photo or the elegiac couplet of "born in sorrow, died in peace".

"Are you Hong?"

Footsteps came from behind.

Hong turned his head to look and found that it was a strange young man.

Holding a handful of wild flowers picked from the countryside in his hand, he walked to the tombstone without hesitation: "I have seen you before. You were not as tall as a wheel back then, and you are already a man today."

"who are you?"

Hong looked puzzled.