The First Killing God: The Stunning Crazy Concubine Against the World

Chapter 63 The Heart of King Tang 5
"My lord!"

"This king said, let him go!"

"But---"

Bei Tangfeng's eyes were sharp for an instant, Murong Qing remained silent, her heart was cold.

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Luo Yingxuan's mouth, "If Wuming wants to leave, Tang Wangfu will not be able to stay."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yu pushed him away.

Beitangfeng clenched his fists slightly, "Ah Qing, find someone to find out his details."

"Yes." Murong Qing nodded, looked at Luo Yingyue again, and then backed out.

……

The fire was dismal, corpses littered the field, blood flowed into rivers, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burnt flesh.

Four-year-old Luo Yingyue was in Luo Shaonian's arms, her clear eyes were stained with blood all over the sky.

That year, Luo Yingyue fell ill, and all the doctors in the world were helpless.

It is said that on Mount Paektu, there lived a family of hermit doctors.

I heard that all members of the medical family are highly skilled in medicine, if there is a member of the medical family to help, Luo Yingyue may still have a chance of survival.

When Luo Shaonian and Luo Yingyue, who was only four years old, finally found the legendary Mount Baitou, what caught his eyes was the sky full of flames.

Luo Yingyue will never forget, when they first met, that young man who crawled out of the pile of corpses, will never forget those blood-stained black eyes.

In one night, all the clan members were wiped out, except for the eight-year-old boy who remained.

The weak little Yingyue struggled to get down from Luo Shaonian's arms, walked a few steps to the side of the nearly fainted boy, and wanted to reach out to help him up.

Luo Shaonian's arms were empty, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but there was only half a wisp of air.

"Go away!" The boy indifferently pushed her away with all his strength, his blood eyes cracking open.

"You're hurt." Xiao Yingyue didn't get angry, and wiped the blood off his face with her sleeve. Hao Ran had a deep scar on the young man's handsome face.

"Does it hurt?" In the clear eyes, there is genuine concern. A four-year-old child still doesn't understand the conspiracy and power of the world, so the concern shown will naturally not be half false, "If it hurts, don't bear it." It doesn’t hurt when you cry. When Yue’er is in pain, it doesn’t hurt when you cry.”

The young man turned his head away and said no more. His eyes only reflected the flames in the sky. His hands were tightly clenched into fists, his nails dug into his flesh, and he passed out after not holding on for a moment.

"Daddy, save him——" Xiao Yingyue turned her head, and Luo Shaonian stood coldly behind her, the firelight reflected his stern profile, lonely and desolate.

He didn't say a word, bent down and gently hugged Xiao Yingyue, Baitou Mountain was his last hope, unexpectedly, it was still a step late.

Looking down at the fainted young man on the ground, Luo Shaonian finally let out a sigh.

"Yue'er, remember, kindness is the most useless thing in this world. You can save one person, but you can't save the world."

In his life, Luo Shaonian, he only killed people, never saved them.

"Daddy, save him—" Xiao Yingyue's stubbornness finally made Luo Shaonian unbearable.

……

In Biluo Villa, when the boy woke up, Luo Yingyue gave him a new name.

She said, "You don't have any relatives anymore, so Yue'er will be your relatives from now on. My name is Luo Yingyue, and your name will be Luo Yingxuan, okay?"

The young man looked at her quietly, Xiaoyingyue's pure smile was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in this world.

However, Xiao Yingyue's smile didn't last for a moment, and then suddenly withered.

The young man stretched out his hand in astonishment to grab the small body that suddenly softened, and touched slightly with his fingertips, but he was surprised that the child's life had come to an end.

(End of this chapter)