Travel thousands of miles in my life

After a quarter of an hour, in an airtight compartment inside the underground palace, the young man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.He touched the brand new cloth strips on his body, and sniffed the smell of medicine left in the air.The originally festering wound had begun to scab, and it was itching and painful under the stimulation of the medicine. Before he could relax, he suddenly heard an extremely small sound.

Although the young man couldn't see things, he had been carefully and vigilantly. At this time, he was suffocated, sat up from the bed and whispered: "Who?"

There was a muffled bang.

Someone polished the lamp, and the orange-red light illuminated the young man's face. The person who came looked at his face carefully, and suddenly smiled, "You really look like that woman."

"You're finally back." The visitor's gaze was clearly fixed on the young man's gentle facial features, and when he noticed those dull pupils, it was even more difficult to hide the frenzied emotion in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Wen Shuqiu raised his face to look in that direction, and said expressionlessly, "Which woman?"

"Don't you even know your own mother?" The man approached gradually with a candle in his hand, then sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently touched the young man's cheek: "In a blink of an eye, you have grown up like this, and you still don't know who you are!" Remember, I hugged you when you were little."

"What are you doing—" before the words finished, Wen Shuqiu trembled all over, and the man's cold fingers gradually stroked down along the first line of his face like snakes, as if they would pinch his neck in the next moment, and then shake him vigorously. go out.

The young man couldn't restrain the fear from memory, he tried his best not to tremble so obviously, but it was completely useless, the pain of being broken by the muscles and bones on his back mixed with the injury he had just received, like a bird An invisible hand generally pushed him into the dark abyss.

"Don't, don't touch me!" The young man panicked and brushed away the cold hand.After leaving the abyss, Wen felt the warmth return to herself after losing the game.The young man took a long breath and leaned against the bed wearily.

He thought he knew who it was.

"Xiao Lang, what should I call me?" The man was not annoyed when his hands were opened, and he still smiled.

Wen Shuqiu pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes and called out as if resigned to his fate: "Father."

Once the two words are uttered, they are no longer just a word. They are the food that was always placed cold on the ground when they were young, the time when no one taught them and no one was with them, and even the daily fear of dying at any time.Wen Shuqiu couldn't suppress his despair any longer, lying on the edge of the bed and retching.

The man sat aside and watched with great interest. From his angle, he could naturally see the changing expression on the young man's face: "Xiao Lang, I finally saw you."

Wen Shuqiu's stomach churned for a while, but he still couldn't vomit anything. After the feeling subsided, the young man weakly lay down beside the bed, and said weakly, "Yes, I finally saw it."

"My king heard that you are traveling abroad, but you have some good friends?" King Gong rolled up a strand of long, flexible hair of the young man and played with it carefully: "Xiao Lang is pure in nature, don't let the people in the world deceive you into getting contaminated with any bad things." Get used to it."

Wen Shuqiu lowered his eyes and said softly: "That's right."

"Do you know why this king wants to recall you?" The man stared closely at the young man's face, carefully watching every change in his expression.

Wen Shuqiu paused in his heart, and nodded slowly.

"Then take it out now." Wei calmly pulled the long hair, "Don't think of excuses, this king has his own plans."

"I have a condition." When he mentioned the mother bead, the young man immediately calmed down, and he calmly raised his eyes to 'look' at his biological father.This was his ultimate purpose of coming here after a narrow escape, no matter how frightened he was, he could not lose his footing.

"Gold, silver, treasures, status and beauties, my son can have whatever he wants." Prince Gong said indifferently: "When my king's great cause is accomplished, you will not be left behind."

"I want you to withdraw the arrest warrants for Yan Wuwu and Gu Ping." The young man said in a low voice, "Just this one, I will obediently give you whatever you want."

Wei Congrong was slightly taken aback, looking at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a different person, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Impossible."

"Only I know the whereabouts of the beads." Wen Shuqiu wiped off the stains from the corners of his mouth, squinted his eyes and smiled: "If you don't agree, who will get the beads in the end - there is no guarantee anymore."

Wei Congrong's face darkened, his strike was like lightning, he grabbed the young man's neck, and said viciously: "You gave it to the prince, didn't you?"

"No, it's just the same." Wen Shuqiu was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, his face was blue and purple, but he kept smiling, all the fear just now disappeared, and the rest was completely contemptuous and disdainful.

"Are you really not afraid that this king will kill you?" Wei Congrong had a sinister smile on his face, "You are so courageous, you challenge this king again and again."

"You...wouldn't..." Wen Shuqiu gave up struggling and tried to breathe less.

Wei calmly took a deep look at him, and gradually let go of his hand, and the young man fell back on the bed, coughing unceasingly.The man took out a small handkerchief, wiped his hands slowly, and said softly: "You're right, I can't kill you, but it's not forever."

"So what about my conditions?" Wen Shuqiu touched his neck, looking intently at the little gray spot of light, where the candle was lit, which was different from other dark places.

Even with this slight difference, he could feel a little warmth.

"I would rather die together than accept anyone's coercion." Wei calmly glanced at him, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Let's see who survives!"

The man slammed the door and took the gray candle with him.The room fell into the same darkness as before, and the young man kept chasing that gray spot of light until the end.

He looked at the darkness left to him, and gradually closed his dim eyes.The young man took out the notebook from his pocket, and began to reminisce carefully from the first page, as if this could dispel the abyss that devoured people around him.All the strength in his body was exhausted, Wen Shuqiu hugged his knees, curled up in a corner of the bed, waiting for the dawn.

When it was still midnight, a group of people stopped deep in the desert.

"This is for you," the guard who was wrapped in a thick cloak took something from the servant's hand, and then carefully stuffed it to the tall man in front of him, "Use it if necessary."

Yan accidentally rubbed the edge of the ball in his hand, smelled it again, and was stunned: "This is... Yan Wanglei?"

"Well," the prince closed his cloak, and said softly, "The Tiangong Department is strictly controlled, and it is extremely difficult to get such a piece."

"When do you want me to use it?" Yan Wuyi lowered his eyes, and carefully looked at the small ball under the unclear moonlight. The dark gray shell shook slightly, and there were some collision sounds inside.Seeing him shaking, the prince quickly stopped him, and said nervously, "What are you doing? You can't shake this!"

"What's inside?" He stuffed the ball into his arms, and he could see a bulge through the cloak. "It looks like lead when you touch the shell."

"It's lead, I don't know what's in it." The prince looked mysterious, "If you use it, you must go far away."

Yan Wuyi's expression was complicated. Although he was in Jianghu, it was not that he didn't care about the affairs of the court. Yan Wanglei was a new thing recently.Relying on this little thing, good news of great victories came from the border frequently, but I heard that the technology is extremely complicated and difficult to manufacture, one piece is worth a hundred taels of gold, and the imperial court guards it very strictly.

It is said that this little one has the ability to swallow the sun and the moon, and destroy the heaven and the earth. Yan Wuwu touched Yan Wanglei in his arms, and suddenly felt that he had a hot potato inside.

"Brother Yan, remember, you only need to find the blueprint of the entire underground palace when you go in, and don't do too many." The prince warned softly: "This Hades Thunder is for you as a last resort, if you can't find anything. ...and destroy the underground palace."

"Let's go, we will take care of Xiao Gu." Wei Congzheng saw the man's eyes looking behind him from time to time, so he said another sentence. After hearing this, Yan Wuwu nodded, exerted a little force on his feet, and disappeared in a split second. gone.

"Old Liu, what do you think of his lightness kung fu?" The prince looked at the sky from a distance, and asked suddenly after a long while.

The middle-aged servant who had been silent behind him stepped forward to take a look, and then said in a low voice, "Heavenly geniuses are rare in the world."

"I hope he can succeed this time, otherwise—" Wei Congzheng lowered his head, looked at another small dark gray ball hidden in the wide sleeve, and sighed: "I intend to invite him as a guest, Let's watch this time first."

"Your Highness, don't be impatient. People in the Jianghu must not believe it all. If he has an objection this time, you have other reasons in your hands." The eyes of the middle-aged man seemed to linger on the young man behind him for a moment, It was quickly taken back.

"Before that step, don't touch him." The prince said indifferently: "I don't want to make trouble."

Leaving aside the discussion here, Yan Wuwu was walking across the small half of the hinterland, pointing directly at Tsukiji.Tonight, the wind is strong, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, which almost completely cover the moon, leaving only a little white light shining on the earth.

The figure of the man in the gray cloak became extraordinarily concealed under such a night. He took advantage of the howling wind to move forward, and it took less than a moment to reach the sand dune in front of Tsukiji.

Seeing the huge black monster that hadn't changed in the slightest, Yan Wuwu rarely felt the desire to revisit his old place.Before he had time to think about it, he first found a safe place to bury the big baby in his arms, and then went around to the back of Tsukiji - he remembered that there was a secret door for the man in gray to go out on missions.

The man stretched out his hand and gently pushed the small pitch-black door, and there was a creak——

The door opened.

Yan Wuxin held his breath and stepped in. Before he could find a hiding place, he heard a few whispers of conversations coming from the corner less than a few feet in front of him.

He secretly thought that it was terrible, he actually ran into a large army directly!

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