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Chapter 220 It’s too late to regret(1/2)

Li Muchiu's body trembled slightly, but he just stood there without speaking.

Li Xiaoran struggled with his arm, but failed to break free. He glanced at his second brother, but saw the extreme sadness under his eyes. His heart was shocked and he sobered up a little.

When he saw Li Tiangang, whose breath was weakened and covered in blood, he was lost in thought, but in the end he hugged his head in despair and pain.

He knew that his eldest brother would never come back.

Over the years, I have guarded the Minghe River and tried to pass the customs many times but failed. Why?

Don’t you just want to bring your eldest brother home?

But now, I can’t go back...

"Ahh!!"

Li Xiaoran looked up to the sky and roared angrily, with blood and tears flowing.

Li Muchiu didn't speak, just stood silently like a stone. The wind outside the pass came and passed over the three of them, and then flew away lightly.

For a long time, for a long time...

Li Muxiu looked at Li Tiangang, who was still lying in the pit with his face covered in blood, and said, "Are you going to lie here for the rest of your life? If you don't die, stand up."

Li Tiangang's body trembled slightly, but he slowly sat up and wiped the blood and tears from his face.

He looked at Li Xiaoran, who was slumped like a stone, and Li Muxiu, who was expressionless. He felt sad in his heart, but he held it back, knowing that he was still the true dragon of the Li family.

Since it is a real dragon, it must stand up. Everyone can fall, but the real dragon cannot fall. This is the responsibility that the real dragon needs to bear.

"I'm going to find Hao'er."

Li Tiangang got up from the ground. As soon as he stood up, he staggered and almost lost his balance. However, he soon started to use his true power to repair his body.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely bring Hao'er back, and then pass on the true dragon to him. The prosperous age that my father wants to see, I, Li Tiangang, am incompetent, I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill my father's long-cherished wish, so I can only hand over the

Give it to Haoer."

Li Xiaoran stared numbly into the distance, his eyes unchanged at all, as if he didn't hear anything.

Li Muchiu said expressionlessly: "Now that the Fourth Brother is out, it is a good time to counterattack the overseas demons of the Qianhe River. Aren't you going to take charge?"

Li Tiangang looked at him. From the unchanging eyes of the second uncle, his inner thoughts could not be seen. He smiled mockingly and said:

"I'm not the only one left. There are fifth brothers sitting there, two princes, and you in the dark... My father is right. I made an exception for Qingqing back then, but now I can do it for Hao'er.

arrive!"

"I am his father, so what if I break the law for him once?"

Li Muchiu's eyes slowly turned and stared at him, and a coldness gradually appeared in his eyes: "If you could have had such an idea back then, why would you be here today?"

Li Tiangang's heart ached, and he whispered: "Second uncle, it was my arbitrary and reckless behavior that broke Hao'er's heart and yours as well. Please give me a chance to make amends, okay?"

Li Muxiu looked at his humble appearance at this moment. His emotions had previously been reduced to emotionless eyes, but now he was showing bursts of sadness and pain:

"Your father died here, can you make up for it?"

The gentle words shocked Li Tiangang's heart, like being hit by a heavy hammer, and the blood all over his body seemed to solidify.

The death of a hero's soul is like a lost soul. How to make up for it?

He knew what Li Muchiu meant. Death could not make up for it, but death of the heart, how could it be made up for?

When he thought of this, his body started to tremble. He had been fighting in Yanbei for more than ten years and he had never been timid, but at this moment he felt a sense of fear and fear.

Could it be said that the fault he caused is irreparable?

"No, Hao'er is my son. Although I beat him, my father also beat me. I have never resented my father. We are father and son. He will definitely forgive me..."

Li Tiangang murmured.

"Big brother hits you because he loves you, because you have made a mistake, and because he has high hopes for you. If he hits you occasionally and punishes you, it will also make other brothers secretly care about you."

The sadness in Li Muchiu's eyes could not be concealed: "But what about Hao'er, he was poisoned, was it his fault? Have you really cared about him, have you ever understood him? What kind of food does he like to eat, and what kind of food does he like to go to the city?

Do you know which street to visit?"

"You just want him to carry the Li family. Don't you know how heavy a burden this is? When your father decided to make Xiao Jiu a real dragon, did you know how helpless he was behind it and how much he felt for Xiao Jiu?

Jiu is heartbroken, he hasn’t slept well for months!!”

Li Tiangang was stunned. Father...is he sad that his ninth brother inherited the real dragon?

"If you have true feelings for Hao'er, why would Hao'er leave? That child will remember every little kindness in his heart!"

"He has already seen through you. That child is far smarter than you thought. You treat him as a child, but you don't know that Hao'er is far better than other children. I treat him like an old friend. How can you despise him so much?

Treat him with such paranoia!"

Hearing Li Muchiu's sad and angry words, Li Tiangang's heart trembled, and more and more unspeakable emotions surged into his heart, like a big hand of fear gripping his heart.

If it were before, he might have thought that Li Muchiu was favoring the child, but now after going through all kinds of things, saving Liangzhou, and the Haotian battle flag is flying everywhere, and he learned from those monsters that the boy's reputation is no less than that of generals like them who have been galloping for many years.

, even better than that!

At the age of fifteen, he had already reached such a level that even his proudest ninth brother was completely overshadowed by Li Hao's talent.

Now, even his father who had died in the war was so fond of the child that he even passed on his power to him to let him recover Li Hao. This made him suddenly wake up. The layer of prejudice that had originally obscured his eyes...

It was torn off by that slap.

At this moment, he finally realized that he was wrong.

He was too obsessed with improving the child's strength, but ignored the child's feelings.

"I, I want to find him..."

Li Tiangang clenched his fists and his eyes were slightly red: "He will forgive me. We are father and son after all. He will not always hold grudges..."

"If you can really hold a grudge, maybe you can still redeem it. I'm afraid that child won't even hold a grudge against you."

Li Muchiu's eyes were filled with sadness as he said, "You have never really taken him running away from home seriously, but do you know that he has been waiting for you alone in that yard for fourteen years. What did he expect? He stepped out of Li's house

, how many dangers we encountered, whether we almost died, you and I don’t know these."

"But he can achieve this kind of cultivation in one year. Without the fear and persecution of life and death, how can he transform so quickly?"

"Do you treat life and death as child's play?"

"Can't you imagine how desperate and angry you would feel when faced with life and death? When will you truly understand that you have truly lost him!"

With a bang, Li Tiangang's mind was like five thunders, and he was stunned on the spot. Has he really lost that child?

His pupils shrank slightly, his breathing seemed to have stopped, and he shouted loudly: "No, it's impossible, he can't really leave, I will definitely bring him back!"

As he spoke, he strode outside.

But Li Muchiu stepped in front of him.

"How to carry it? Do you need brute force?"

Li Muchiu stared at him: "My eldest brother's heroic soul is still there, so I didn't say this. I didn't want him to be in despair at the last moment before he left, but I know the child's temper. You have no chance."

Got it!"

"No!"

Li Tiangang roared at him, his eyes turned red and blood rolled out: "We are father and son!"

"Father and son? Your relationship between father and son is shallow. We met for the first time in more than ten years, but you have already broken up the relationship with your slap!"

"Do you know why Hao'er waited for you to come back before attacking that poisonous woman? It's because he felt that you were at least on his side, because you sacrificed your life for him when he was a child and escaped from the army to kill the monster.

He dissolved blood to build the foundation, and he will remember this kindness in his heart!"

"Although there are very few letters from your family and you are far apart, that little bit of warmth has allowed Hao'er to endure until now."

"But, I was slapped away by you!"

Li Muchiu said sadly: "When I saw Hao'er returning the Demon King's precious blood to the Divine General's Mansion, I knew that no matter how ruthlessly you broke up, Hao'er would never be able to come back..."

Li Tiangang stood blankly, his whole body was as cold as cold water pouring over his head.

Apart from blood, between father and son, it turns out that the only thing they had was the kindness of slaying demons and sending blood?

His body was shaking and he felt unsteady on his feet.

He looked at Li Muchiu, with sadness and despair in his eyes: "Second uncle, what should I do? You don't want to see Hao'er really leave, right? What should I do to make him forgive?"

Li Muchiu looked at the panic in his eyes. If it had been before, he would have been filled with anger and wanted to use this to sarcastically mock him, but now, he felt as lonely as ashes.

"The most hurtful thing in the world is not impossible."

"It's more that you can obviously do it, but you just don't want to do it."

"With your insight and wisdom, you can obviously handle these things well, but your prejudice and your indifference towards Hao'er made you think you chose the most convenient way, using military training to train your children...

…”

"That's what hurts the most."

"Second uncle, stop talking. I know I was wrong. Just tell me how I should bring him back?" Li Tiangang said painfully.

Li Muchiu's face was silent.
To be continued...
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