In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

A thin ice-blue line appeared on the surface of the sword in Lin Jiayuan's hand.

This is the harbinger of the activation of the source pattern array.

Above Gavin's head was a shining enchantment. There was no sky, let alone clouds, but suddenly some snow drifted up.

Lin Jiayuan's figure seemed to become blurred and distant at this moment, like the mist in the mountains and forests in the morning.

The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

The snow fell slowly, looking so soft.Only when you look closely will you find out how sharp the snowflakes condensed from the sword intent are, every edge and corner is sharp!

In the beginning, there were only one or two pieces, and then the mountains and plains were filled with these icy snowflakes.

There is nowhere to hide, so why not hide at all, snowflakes rushing towards with sword intent, Gavin's body was cut open with wounds, dripping on the snow, like a few flowers blooming proudly in winter Wintersweet, red like fire.

Gavin swung his fist forward, and when his fist collided with the snowflake, it made a sound like glass shattering!

He caught one of the thousands of snowflakes.

This piece is Lin Jiayuan's sword.The opponent emerged from the wind and snow, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice.

The four eyes met, the sword light flashed, blood spattered three feet.

……

You Ziyin fidgeted in his seat.

Even separated by a layer of isolation protective cover, he felt as if he was a little cold.

His own cultivation talent is extremely poor, and he didn't manage to open up the star sea until he entered university. From such a distance, he couldn't even see the two people on the stage clearly, but he could see the red color in the snow.

Different wounds have different bloodstains.Some are point by point, some are connected into a line, and some blood mist bloomed in the ice and snow, and then blown into the air by the wind.

You Ziyin put Qingyi's arm on his face, his face was full of confusion: "What's the situation now? Gavin... Is Gavin okay?"

Qing Yi clenched her fists and frowned.

The high-intensity motion capture made his eyes a little swollen and sore. Qing Yi blinked and suppressed the water in her eyes, "I don't know." Qing Yi was a little nervous, and he was a little flustered.

He was afraid that Gavin would be too stubborn.Go up vertically and come out sideways.

Lin Yongle, who was sitting next to them, half-closed his eyes.

He is one step away from the pseudo-holy realm, so what he can see is naturally different.

Lin Yongle stepped on his crutches, and leaned forward slightly at this moment.

He had a fight with Zhou Clan's old stuff before, and he stayed away from the center of power in recent years, and has been recuperating on Su Ye Star.

Since there's nothing to do, it's okay to watch his grandson compete.It's just that Lin Yongle is old and tired of the ostentation, so he came to the scene in disguise.

"Interesting," Lin Yongle nodded, "To raise the fighting spirit by fighting, this means that he will never stop dying from the very beginning... Could it be that this kid has a grudge against my Lin Clan."

Raise the will to fight with war, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, and you will go forward indomitably.

This is a military fighting style that once you fall, you can never get up again.

Hundreds of years ago, humans loved to use it when they went to the battlefield. In the words of these ancestors, it is "killing one is not a loss, killing two is profitable. If you die, you will lose."

Lin Yongle thought so in his heart, looked at it, and suddenly froze.

As if he had stayed where he was, his eyes suddenly opened, staring like a bull's eye.

This is already quite a gaffe.

After a while, Lin Yongle slowly sat back.

He once taught an excellent student, his favorite junior and the only grandson of his brother.

In order to protect him, his younger brother died in the extraterritorial battlefield 20 years ago.

Lin Yongle once wanted to send Lin Jiawen out of the Lin clan to be fostered by the Qin family of his wife's family, but he failed.

He personally taught Gavin little by little his fighting skills.

Those improved moves and casual habits, even after many years, still look very familiar.

Lin Yongle patted the student sitting next to him, and asked softly: "Student, ask, what are the names of these two people competing on the stage?"

The student wearing glasses sitting next to him looked at him in surprise, and then replied, "Mr., the one with the sword is called Lin Jiayuan; the one who fought with him is called Gavin."

"Oh, it's Jiawen."

Lin Yongle turned his head, and suddenly burst into tears.

……

He cultivated his fighting spirit by fighting, the more seriously Gavin was injured, the more shocking the power he wielded.

Forgot how many sword strikes it was, Lin Jiayuan's arm went numb from the shock, the blade hummed, and thin cracks appeared like spreading spider webs.

The consumption of driving the source pattern array has used up most of his source power, and Lin Jiayuan was also slightly injured. He was punched several times in succession, and his neatly combed hair fell apart.

But compared to Gavin, it's nothing worth mentioning.

The opponent's body was covered with wounds, which really made people wonder why there was so much blood in a person's body.

Especially the fist he used to attack, the backs of his fingers had been ground flat, exposing the bones inside, with pitiful flesh sticking to them.

To be honest, being hit by this fist still hurts a bit.

Lin Jiayuan took a step forward, with a calm tone as if he was conducting a trial: "It can be over."

He swung the sword in his hand, and the snowflakes in the wind and snow gathered behind Lin Jiayuan, spinning non-stop.

These snowflakes suddenly seemed to be ignited and burned.

It emits a cold light with a faint blue tone.

Gavin didn't speak. In fact, his eyes were already blurred, like a highly myopic person suddenly lost his glasses.

But Lin Jiayuan's position was as bright as the sun in the sky.

The long sword came roaring.This is not scary, what is scary are those snowflakes with source power attached.

He wanted Lin Jiayuan to die, and Lin Jiayuan wanted him to die, which was fair.

But he's a little bit closer...he feels it already, a little bit closer.

He was betting on whether he could break through to the fourth level.

Now that breakthrough is right in front of his eyes, he can see it, but he can't break through it.

So he reached out and tapped lightly.

"Crack" sounded lightly.

He caught Lin Jiayuan's sword.

But this time, the tip of the sword had pierced through his back, entered from his chest, but came out from behind.

Fresh blood gushed out, mixing with the original scorched blood.

It was a sword piercing the heart.

Outside the arena, You Ziyin exclaimed, Qing Yi closed her eyes at this moment, and thumped the back of the chair heavily.

He wished Gavin wouldn't be so stubborn, but that didn't work out.

How could it be possible for a person who is fighting against the sky not to hold his breath, he must let this short-sighted God take a good look at it!

Yue Qinghui touched the wallet distressedly; Xiao Ning put down his crossed legs; Zhao Ronghua coughed and felt his throat was a bit dry, so he lifted the bottle cap, but accidentally spilled mineral water all over himself because of shaking hands.

Song Shaoyu frowned, Lin Yongle stood up suddenly, his teeth were gritted.

Lin Jiayuan looked at him with pity.

"I know you want to break through, but it seems like you're almost there? I can even feel the change in the aura of this space," Lin Jiayuan smiled, "But can you?"

……

On the rostrum, nursery rhyme sitting at the end sighed at this moment.

"It's almost there, let Qiao Ye stop it." His expression was heavy, "Don't really kill someone."

Lin Jianfeng glanced at him, and smiled on his face: "You can't say that, Professor Nursery Rhyme."

If he is dismissed, judging from the current situation, it is most likely that Nursery Rhyme will be in charge.Therefore, Lin Jianfeng looked at him as white as white.

"'As soon as you enter the ring, you will be responsible for your life and death.' This is the rule that our Deep Blue Military Academy has followed for hundreds of years. What's more, this kid didn't voluntarily surrender. What if there is a turning point." Lin Jianfeng stroked his beard, "Isn't it? ?”

Song Shaoyu, who was sitting in the center, watched the arena calmly, turning a blind eye to what happened around him, and did not express his opinion.

His left hand was on the back of his right hand, and his right hand was facing down, tapping the table lightly with a very regular frequency.

Song Shaoyu was counting the time.

One second, two seconds... until the ninth second.

His movement stopped.

Then he slowly revealed a faint smile.

After a while, Song Shaoyu probably felt that it was a bit eye-catching, so Song Shaoyu lowered his eyes and drank the cold black tea with a smile.

……

Gavin's head drooped, and his other hand also raised, resting on the blade.

Probably Xinghai in the body sensed the exhaustion of the source power, and the beating gradually became weaker, and Gavin was also dying.

So the crystal nucleus, which had been eating and drinking but not doing anything, trembled at this moment, it was wronged, and spit out two golden gas.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after spitting it out, the red crystal nucleus became smaller visible to the naked eye.

"Boom, boom, boom."

It's like the sound of a drum beating.

The other three star cores were extremely dim, and at this moment, a bright light burst out of the pitch-black sea of ​​stars.

The brilliance makes people want to cry, although only Gavin can see this scene.

All this happened in just half a minute.

Lin Jiayuan suddenly remembered something.

——Why hasn’t the system given him a winning decision so far?

The next second, he saw Gavin raised his head, slowly straightened his waist, and raised a provocative smile.

"I can."

As soon as Gavin exerted force with his hands, the long sword snapped inch by inch, and shattered into pieces of scrap iron. The remaining piece was still in his body, but he didn't care.

If the fighting spirit can be condensed into a solid body, then there must be a raging flame behind him.

What's more, Gavin's current situation is not far from that state.

To support war with war means to go forward indomitably, regardless of everything.As long as you don't die, you will be stronger!stronger!

Gavin punched Lin Jiayuan's face, the fighting spirit condensed together, and the sound of a dragon's chant came through the air.

But he obviously didn't call out, the one who made the sound was the lingering fist wind.

It has to be said that the physical quality of the fifth-order source warrior is strong.

It's like putting up an iron wall.

Now, a piece of this iron wall has been dented.

Lin Jiayuan opened his mouth and spat out a line of blood, his face was no longer calm.

"Your sword is good, now where is your sword?"

Gavin still had wounds all over his body, and even a bloody hole was pierced through his chest.

He raised his fingertips, and a little golden Genesis Qi bloomed.Then put this source of energy on his wound.

Gavin's flesh made a "sizzling" sound, and the wound healed from the heat.

Still hurts, but no bleeding anymore.

The most heart-shattering thing is that when he did this, he was still smiling.

Lin Jiayuan's pupils suddenly constricted.

He has been practicing swords these years, and his combat effectiveness has dropped by at least [-]% after losing his weapon!

He is not incapable of actual combat, but at this moment, Gavin's astonishing aura made him tremble, and he confirmed one thing from the other party's gaze——

This man wanted him dead too.

No need.

He is the young master of the Lin Clan, there is no need to fight to the death with a commoner in the arena.

Even if he is not reconciled-but after the fall, no one can do anything to him as long as he doesn't get caught!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Jiayuan opened his mouth, "I—"

Before he could say the remaining two words, a slap suddenly came up.

Lin Jiayuan was slapped to the ground.The gravel splashed in all directions, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

The ground sank down.

As the saying goes, you don't hit someone in the face.

But Gavin loved it.

On the rostrum, Lin Jianfeng slapped the table and stood up angrily: "Dare you!"

At this moment, Xun Liangzhou coughed moderately.

"Mr. Lin, once you are in the ring, you will be responsible for your life and death. You said it yourself just now."

Lin Jianfeng's face suddenly turned red and then pale, and his mouth was full of words like "this is from my Lin Clan" and "Yonglehou's future heir".

People who watch videos on live streaming sites don't care so much.

They just saw the leap to victory over the enemy, and the Jedi fought back.

For a while, the screen was full of "666666", mixed with a few bullet screens such as "Who is this person?"

In his previous life, Grandpa Mao had taught him that it is advisable to chase after the poor with remaining bravery, and not to be known as the overlord.

So Gavin's punches became harder and harder, and every move made the sound of a bone breaking.

Lin Jiayuan was crushed to the ground and beaten so helplessly.Gavin's beating was very indiscreet, and he had no scruples at all that he was a young prince from a hairpin family; and he was beating very measuredly, which made Lin Jiayuan faint even if he wanted to.

So the system still didn't make a decision.

More than a dozen punches in a row, the punches hit the flesh, and the flesh and blood flew all over the place.

Gavin's head was a little hot, and the feeling of beating Lou Cheng seemed to come out again.

It was as if the body had been handed over to another person, and the thicker the smell of blood, the more exciting it would be.

He is not a human being at this moment, he is a debt-collecting demon crawling out of hell.

It was already difficult for Lin Jiayuan to speak, so the referee Qiao Ye stopped him and said, "Gavin, that's enough."

enough?

Gavin bit the tip of his tongue, tasted the blood in his mouth, and finally woke up.

He turned his head, looked at Qiao Ye, wiped the blood off his face, and then laughed: "Not enough, teacher."

Compared with his experience in the past few years, it doesn't even count as a drop in the bucket.

Gavin originally wanted to kill Lin Jiayuan directly, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

Do you know what it feels like to be abandoned by Xinghai?

Have you ever felt the heat and dust tens of kilometers underground in Mine Star?

Have you ever tried to go to war while undernourished?Your arm isn't even thicker than the gun you're holding.

... have you ever eaten a dead person?

Have you ever had your flesh and blood cut off bit by bit with a scalpel?

Have you ever eaten your own flesh?

He raised a hand.The epee that was thrown aside rose into the air and landed in his palm.

"Gavin—?" Qiao Ye was only confused for a moment, and then he figured out what he wanted to do.

So he took a step forward and waved a palm in a hurry.

This palm hit Gavin tens of meters away.

"Hmm...!" A mouthful of blood sprayed out uncontrollably, and some even splashed on Lin Jiayuan's face.

But Gavin's hand was still very steady, he held the epee firmly.

He lowered his eyes and met Lin Jiayuan's terrified eyes.

The sword sank inch by inch into Lin Jiayuan's body.

Then came the extremely violent Genesis Qi, wantonly in Lin Jiayuan's sea of ​​stars.

Lin Jiayuan's original star core flickered, resisting the sudden heavy damage.

Useless.

The golden-yellow external source of energy occupied this place, messing around and rampaging, so Lin Jiayuan's blue sea of ​​stars went out one after another.

He treated Lin Jiayuan as the Lin clan treated him back then.

"Ah...ah..."

The severe pain made Lin Jiayuan tremble all over, and he kept groaning in pain.

On the rostrum, Lin Jianfeng stood up, smashed the glass angrily, his eyes were red.

In the auditorium, Lin Yongle was silent, and finally sighed softly.

Lin Jiayuan is useless.

His eyes were about to split open, he gritted his teeth and gasped as he said, "The Lin Clan...will not... let you..."

The system finally gave a judgment at this time.

[The total time of this competition is 0:58:21, number UR5241-Gavin, win].

Almost at the moment when the ban was lifted, Lin Jianfeng wanted to rush forward.

However, he unexpectedly discovered that he was imprisoned on the chair and could not move.

Song Shaoyu sipped his teacup, and asked unhurriedly: "Now it's an interstellar live broadcast, where does Principal Lin want to go? There will be another show later."

……

competition is over.

This also means that the real-time holographic monitoring inside the ring is completely invalid at this time.

So, Gavin narrowed his eyes, bent down, leaned against Lin Jiayuan's ear, and said softly, "Then I'll wait."

"Ayuan." He smiled and lifted Lin Jiayuan's bangs.

That's how he was called Lin Jiayuan when he was in the Marquis of Yongle.

[A Yuan. ]

[Get up and practice the sword, A Yuan. ]

[Don't sleep late, didn't you say you want to surpass me, A Yuan. ]

[Okay, A Yuan, I'll help you deal with it this time, don't do it next time. ]

Gavin stood up slowly.

Time is ticking, he is badly injured and in urgent need of medical attention.

However, just as he took a step, his ankle was firmly grabbed by someone.

Gavin turned his head, but saw a pair of bright and unusual eyes.

"Yes... it's you..."

Lin Jiayuan didn't cry when he was knocked down, and he didn't cry when Xinghai was destroyed.

He is a loser, and the tears of losers have no meaning, only to be ridiculed by the victors.

But at this time, Lin Jiayuan was crying.

He cried so sadly and desperately that his whole body was trembling.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Gavin glanced at Qiao Ye who was rushing up from the side, and pulled up his leg.

Almost just walked off the field.

He looked at Qing Yi who was running towards him, and finally couldn't hold back, his knees softened, and he knelt down slowly on the ground.

Gavin passed out.

***

On the fifth day after the game, Lin Jiayuan finally came out of the intensive care unit and was transferred to the general ward.

Lin Jiayuan opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Lin Yongle standing next to him.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then cried out in a crying voice: "Grandpa..."

Lin Yongle gently touched his head, and said gently: "Grandpa is here. It's okay, son. Even if you can't practice in the future, Yonglehou Mansion will always be yours."

Lin Jiayuan hadn't been treated so tenderly by Lin Yongle in almost seven or eight years.

Ever since he found out that he did it, Lin Yongle didn't want to see him most of the time.

Lin Jiayuan had a sore nose and almost shed tears.

At this moment, Lin Jiayuan suddenly remembered that incident, so he suddenly grabbed Lin Yongle's wrist.

"Grandpa! Lin Jiawen! Lin Jiawen is back!" He said incoherently and excitedly, "That Gavin is Lin Jiawen! He told me himself! There can be no mistake!"

Lin Yongle frowned at this moment: "Didn't Lin Jiawen die a long time ago? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Trust me!" Lin Jiayuan's expression became anxious, and he forced himself to sit up regardless of the tube inserted into his body, "Go and check his DNA, we will definitely match! He is Lin Jiawen! I can't hear you wrong!"

All the medical staff in the ward had been dismissed long ago, and Lin Yongle looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Calm down first. Grandpa has boiled medicine for you. Let's see if it's all right."

Lin Jiayuan's voice was urgent: "You believe me! He is really Lin Jiawen!"

Lin Yongle turned his head and looked at him, without speaking.leave slowly.

Half an hour later, Lin Yongle, who was holding a medicine bowl, slowly sat beside Lin Jiayuan.

"You are not in good health now, and you can't use many repairing liquids. This is boiled with Chinese herbal medicine. Drink it." He said.

Lin Jiayuan took the medicine bowl and drank the bitter liquid in one gulp.

"Jiayuan, let me tell you a story." After a moment of silence, Lin Yongle said suddenly.

Lin Yongle clenched his cane tightly, with a serene expression like an ordinary old man, "You young people, you always don't like listening to old guys telling stories."

Lin Jiayuan was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "You said..."

"Back then, my younger brother, your second grandfather, and I went to the foreign battlefield together. He carried me back from the death pit.

Later he broke an arm and a leg for me.I always felt sorry for him, but he said it was okay, we were originally brothers. "

"Your second grandfather blocked the attack of the Zerg for me. He was seriously injured and couldn't heal. He left early, and his only son died."

"Now there is only one grandson left, who was originally entrusted to me, but I failed to take good care of him."

Speaking of this, Lin Yongle's expression unavoidably became sad.

"I taught that kid Jiawen's military martial arts. I think about him day and night, and I know who it is when I see him...

Grandpa was incapable back then, and watched helplessly as your second grandpa's only offspring was sent away. "

Lin Yongle has many grandsons, and now this grandson has been abolished.But his younger brother has only one grandson.

Lin Yongle stretched out his hand and patted Lin Jiayuan's head lightly, tears filled his eyes: "You have liked to cling to your cousin Jiawen since you were a child, for the sake of being brothers, you should help him again. .”

"No—I don't want to!" Lin Jiayuan clenched his fists, completely unable to accept the decision made by his grandfather.

Why - he is useless, but the person who was already dead is still fine!

When a person is hit, he will indeed become unreasonable and hysterical.

Lin Jiayuan's expression was distorted, with undisguised hatred on his face, like a lunatic.

Lin Yongle's tears slowly flowed down his ravine face.

"Grandpa is sorry for you."

"You mean..." Lin Jiayuan looked puzzled, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly covered his throat.

His clear voice just now suddenly became hoarse and mocking, like an old man.

Not only that, but the vision in his eyes gradually blurred, and black spots appeared in front of his eyes.There are humming sounds in my ears.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at the medicine bowl next to him, his black pupils gradually became dilated.

Lin Jiayuan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

It was still daytime outside, but his world began to go dark.

He was blind and dumb.

Besides, he's almost deaf.

After all, he was his own grandson, and it would be troublesome to kill him.This trouble refers to bringing trouble to Gavin.

At the last moment when he lost his hearing, what Lin Jiayuan heard was Lin Yongle's calm voice.

"Brother Yuan is useless now, you all look after him."

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Diary of Constantine X1

Sunny on October 1, 2 in the new calendar

The empire was first established, and a thousand wastes are waiting to be reborn.

The Minister of Culture and Culture proposed that he hope to make more TV dramas, online dramas and movies with the themes of love between humans and insects, human and Zerg family, etc., so that everyone can adapt to the changes in thinking.

The deputy minister is a Zerg, and he is very disdainful about this: "Impossible, you humans can't make us pregnant, we have brains to fall in love with humans."

……

Tsk, if I didn't know that these two people were secretly dating behind my back, I would have believed it.