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Chapter 1237 The ruthless hurt others, the sentimental hurt themselves 2(1/2)

Who is calling this "Lord Hongshan"? Lord Hongshan, Hong Hanshu, a hero almost everyone in the Xixia Kingdom knows.

He was included in the "Nine Points of the World" at a young age. That was only for the Jianghu of the Southern Song Dynasty. Here, he had achievements far beyond "the hook is deep and far-reaching". He is the lord of the Qilian Mountains, and he is the god of war who intimidates the world. The Xixia people mentioned him

At times, people are as awe-inspiring as people in the Song Dynasty, but reverence must be far greater than fear.

Walking here like a zombie, when he suddenly heard someone calling him like this, he was full of excitement, joy and enthusiasm... He was inevitably surprised. He was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't know how to respond. At the wine shop at the entrance of the village, the civilian's overjoyed behavior was obvious.

He came from the bottom of his heart, excited and surprised at the same time: "Could it really be Lord Hongshan?" After being stunned for a long time, he finally no longer doubted, "Lord Hongshan is here to welcome you from afar!"

"Master Hongshan?!" There was no need for that person to pull him away. People naturally gathered around him. They were not only overjoyed but also flattered. They were all filled with admiration as if they saw a god descending from heaven. They were confused and confused, as if in a dream. "This is the helper."

Let’s fight off the foreigners, Master Hongshan!” “Is he the real door god at the door of my house?” “God, you are here!?” There were people talking enthusiastically, and there were people watching quietly from a distance.

But it's also thrilling.

The scene was sensational and the crowd was crowded. Normally, he might have been proud of chanting to Feng Xiao, proud that I had so many fans with just a wave of my hand, but at this moment, except for the hazy memories, his consciousness could not tolerate any extraneous things. There were too many hurtful things.

The words and deeds were not noticed at the moment they happened. The moment they were noticed, the pain was heartbreaking. Then, there were endless bruises that lasted for a long time.

The scene hurts my feelings, and the feeling becomes even more painful.

"What... what foreigners?" Yin'er's face was full of curiosity. The Allied forces were fighting too closely and the distance was far away. Even Lin Qian only knew a thing or two about the war in Xixia in recent years, which was too limited to see.

So big and so far.

He didn't bother to explain, but it was obvious that someone would describe to Yin'er in a dazzling way, those great achievements belonging to Lord Hongshan, and he listened to them nearby. Countless bravery, defending the home and country, galloping around, it sounded like another person

It was like a story. As he listened, his heart became more and more tired, and finally even his hearing became blurred. In the end, he couldn't hear anything at all. He was immersed in the smell of alcohol and fell asleep without paying attention.

Drunken life and dreaming of death.

During those few days, he was worshiped by them like a god. He didn't have to do anything or wanted to do anything. He thought this was not bad, at least they could do whatever they wanted when drinking. There was no chaos in the village, except that they couldn't remain anonymous.

, very much like a kind of rural life

He still vaguely remembered that someone on Yunwu Mountain many years ago asked him a confused question: fame and fortune, landscape, family, martial arts, literary talent, what would be the last thing to abandon? He was categorical at that time, the last thing I would abandon is family.

He thought of this very clearly. He hated that he was conscious at this moment. He was conscious when he shouldn't be conscious. He drank wine repeatedly, but he couldn't get drunk. The scenes in the Qilian Mountains flashed back in his mind. The friendship of sharing blessings and sharing hardships.

, a tacit understanding that goes without saying with a knowing smile, and the joy of killing anyone who messes with my brothers.

The temper that belongs to the eldest brother was spoiled by those people, and it turned into pride.

Day and night, he drank intoxicatingly, finally numbing himself to the point of unconsciousness, and forgetting to take care of the woman who allowed him to do this. He actually didn't understand why she allowed him to be so decadent and degenerate, but was willing to show it to those who admired him.

People see that he, Hong Hanshu, is a person who does not live up to his name.

The drunk soul is because of a broken heart. He said this to Jiangnan when Huainan was fighting for hegemony. How can you understand without experience.

Only now do I realize that what I experienced at that time was just that of a young man who didn’t know what it’s like to be sad.

"It's not good!" "The pig demon is here!" "The pig demon is here to eat people again!" When he was drunk in an unknown place holding the wine jar, there were sudden sounds of panic one after another, and he was shouted by these people one after another.

I woke up to the sound of running away. I opened my eyes and turned my head. In the blur, I really saw a huge monster coming up from the mountain and knocking down the trees. It chased and attacked the villagers unscrupulously. The unarmed people were scattered in all directions, with complete fear and terror on their faces.

"It doesn't matter, what are you afraid of? Have you forgotten, Master Hongshan is here!" Someone trembled but also tentatively called out. Then, the villagers came closer to him like rain after a long drought.

Perhaps in times of crisis, they instinctively sought help from him to escape. In desperate situations, everyone was given the confidence: "Master Hongshan, help me, Master Hongshan!"

"There are monsters, help them run away quickly!" Feng Xiaoyin ran to him panting, and everyone screamed as she spoke, only to see that the black-haired monster had bitten the slowest little girl.

, at the same time, the mother of the young girl came crying after hearing the news and wanted to rush forward, but was pulled by everyone with all hands and feet, but seeing that no one could pull her, the mother shouted heartbreakingly, "Nanny! Nanny!!

"A life and death situation is about to happen in the blink of an eye.

Although he was still a walking corpse and addicted to alcohol, he saw clearly that the so-called monster was just a mutated wild boar. He chuckled and it was as easy as turning his hand. Half asleep and half awake, the fire hook exerted 30% to 40% of its power, and then swallowed up the young girl.

The pig demon was beaten until its whole body was broken. The pig demon had easily won and was about to enjoy the delicious food. Unexpectedly, it was hit by a shocking force after taking the first bite, and it was shattered into pieces as if falling apart in the middle.

Before he could take action, Nannan's mother had already frantically tried to break away from everyone. She was still determined to die together, but she saw her beloved daughter turn around in the middle of the rush. She was so shocked that she felt like she was waking up from a dream, and her soul was thrown away when she hugged her.

My daughter burst into tears.

The villagers were stunned for a moment, and were silent for a moment when they saw this scene. Suddenly they were all shocked, and came forward in ecstasy, giving out heartfelt admiration and applause, "You are indeed Lord Hongshan!" "Lord Hongshan is ours!"

Great benefactor!" "Master Hongshan, saved us again!" "Master Hongshan, for the country and the people! He is our great hero in Xixia!!" Nannan's mother hugged her daughter and was even more grateful: "Master Hongshan, this is my best friend.

, knotted in a grass ring, nothing to repay!”

He heard that these people were pursuing him without exception, with a sense of irony added to the sadness. He felt that it was just a matter of raising hands, so easy, how could he be considered a hero.

"These stupid people... There are countless demons like me, and all my sins should be redeemed in purgatory. They actually call me a hero, hahahaha." He found it funny, and he thought Yin'er also found it funny, that these people actually

I only saw his strong martial arts skills, but ignored his intoxication day and night these days.

"No. You are a hero." Yin'er shook his head. He was startled. The habit of attacking each other when they met over the years made him unable to accept the compliment for a while.

But she was not complimenting, she was full of appreciation in her eyes: "For the common people, this is a hero. I told you when we were in Yunwu Mountain, anyone can be a hero with strong martial arts and eliminate harm for the people, how can it not be counted?

"After saying that, he smiled as brightly as yesterday.

He was suddenly startled when he saw this smile and sighed, "I haven't seen you smile like this in front of me for many years."

"No matter how small a good thing is, it is still good. Even if it is full of true evil, it is not worthless at all, is it?" She continued to nag and persuade, like a natural leader.

"I don't understand what it means to eliminate harm for the people, and I don't see any value in it." He smiled bitterly, "I only know that all my relatives died because of me... Will one day, I will even kill you." No.

There is no such possibility. The ultimate end of the Yin-Yang Lock is likely to be hostility. The obsession to protect Xiaoyin belongs to him but not to the cruel and ruthless beast in his heart. That beast may eventually devour him and put him first.

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"No. I believe it." She said firmly, her eyes shining with the same aura as before. At this moment, she would not stubbornly tell him that she wanted to go back to Lin Qian, but this was

Have mercy, and now he doesn't want to let her go even if there is the risk of killing her. It's not that he still wants to occupy Lin Qian's place, but it's just because he has no one to accompany her on this long and purposeless road. She

She is his driftwood, and he only has her left.

"Han Shu... I have always had a difficult life, and there are turbulent waves everywhere. Even if I am walking on thin ice, I still have to walk to the other side." She also said this before going to bed. When he listened, he was not as cold-blooded or numb as the previous days.

I have to drink, but I still haven’t figured out much and where to go tomorrow.

The reason why she was touched by this sentence was because she accurately described his current situation, which was like being in a vast ocean and could be drowned at any time.

But how did he harm this piece of driftwood?

He stayed by her side after she fell asleep, and left immediately without listening to her words. Before today, he had never had time to recall anything about her. Today, maybe she broke in when she was drunk, and it happened that he saw her.

Her face turned pale.

He remembered that he had sworn to her that if you follow me, you won't be as hard as following Lin Qian, and your face will turn pale after all the hard work. Later, he could stubbornly blame Lin Qian for all her injuries.

, died in the battle in Eastern Sichuan, jumped off a cliff in the Jialing River, it was all because of Lin Qian. When something happened to her, he never beat Lin Qian.

But this is not the case.

The Yin-Yang Lock was planted by the Cheng gang from the cross-country cottage. Why did they have that opportunity to poison them? It was obvious that ordinary hidden weapons could not get close to the bodies of Hong Hanshu and Feng Xiaoyin.

Because he wanted to fight bravely, he had a disagreement with Cheng Kang and Cheng Jian when he asked Mu Er to capture Yin'er, so he immediately swung his hook to suppress them. He was focused on intimidating these people, and it was inevitable to show off to Yin'er.

I mean, he was blindly competing in martial arts so he forgot to set up defenses. The Yin-Yang Lock, in the process of him becoming more and more courageous in the battle, accidentally and inevitably found him and Yin'er. When hidden weapons were everywhere, everyone was running away. He relied on strength.

She didn't dodge, and she forgot to protect the captive who was still bound. If she hadn't been a prisoner, would she have been attacked? Who was bent on capturing her and harmed her?

And why did those people named Cheng poison him? It was not because he had only been in Xiaguanying for a few days, but he oppressed them all into misery. He deserved it. But why did they want to poison him?

Yin'er also poisoned Yin'er? Yes, they had no reason to poison Yin'er, Yin'er was just chosen innocently, that's all. Only later did they realize that they had poisoned the right person.

Is your destiny just unfair to you? Why should this woman be responsible for your crimes, Hong Hanshu, inexplicably, in vain for so many years of suffering? For so many years, every time you vent your anger, every time you practice martial arts, she will

It was weakened accordingly. It was just something you did wrong.

That's not all you did wrong.

I don’t know since when, Lin Qian began to advise, “Everything must be done in a mode.”

Who clearly understands but refuses to listen.

Lin Qian also said, "Otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future."

Yes, he regrets it. He regrets proclaiming himself king in Xiaguanying. He regrets even more when he encircled and suppressed the Black Taoist Association in eastern Sichuan many years ago. He killed the masters of the Minshan Sect of the Qingcheng Sect one by one.

Let's kill one another... Why did Cheng Kang and Cheng Jian hate him so much and refused to accept him, so he had to suppress him forcefully? In the final analysis, it wasn't because he killed their uncle and uncle and refused to admit his mistake!

So these tracings of origins are all retribution, retribution, which made him hopeless and made Yin'er terminally ill.

The changes in Hanshu's breathing sound can be heard clearly even with Yin'er's eyes closed at this moment.

She was relieved that Han Shu still had the possibility of recovery. He was now getting better, even though it was slow and painful.

Originally, she thought Han Shu's life was over. The day she came out of Qingtong Gorge, she was helpless and collapsed. She really wanted to continue beating him unconscious and drag him back to Longshan to see Lin Qian.

Until I walked to this village, I unexpectedly heard the call of Lord Hongshan, and then he shouted and worshiped.

The sensation of that scene made Jiao Yin'er curious and uncomfortable.

I have this scene in my mind. It was in Shiquan County. The people of the Southern Song Dynasty killed chickens and sheep and gave them to Lin Qian. It was in Ye Nian City. Dingxi, from the local gentry to the common people, lined the streets to welcome the Allies. Why did Lin Qian

Lin Qian and the Allied Forces became relatives? It was simple, because Lin Qian was their protector, so they loved and supported him.

Han Shu actually has it.

It turns out that Han Shu doesn't need to compete with Lin Qian at all. He has already done what he needs to do without even knowing it...

Not to mention the prestige that Qilian Nine Guests have established under his leadership, Hong Hanshu, over the past decade or so, Hanshu's actions in Xixia alone in the past two years are enough to be loved and respected.
To be continued...
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