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Chapter 387 Thunder Falls

"Yeah." Fanyin sank, and the two left the Guozheng Hall silently. Beiming watched Fanyin leave and became uneasy.

It wasn't until after midnight that the Guozheng Hall ended. Beiming hurried back to the Military and Administrative Department. When he saw anyone, he asked: "Where is the deputy general?"

"I haven't seen you," said the soldier on guard.

Bei Ming walked upstairs in a hurry and almost bumped into Bai Ze who was about to go downstairs. He also drank too much and wanted to take advantage of the night breeze to go outside for a walk. "What's the matter, are you in such a hurry?" Bai Ze said.

"Did you see the Sanskrit sound?"

"Fanyin? You went out with that Lei Luo." Bai Ze said.

"Where are you going!" Beiming said in fear, grabbing Bai Ze.

"Ouch! What are you doing! You were so startled!" Bai Ze was startled and said, "Go out."

"I asked you where you were!" Bei Ming said anxiously.

"I don't know, maybe I went to the top of the cliff."

After hearing this, Bei Ming turned around and walked away. He bumped into Xiao Que'er who happened to be behind him. "Ouch!" Xiao Que'er was in pain. "Sorry." Bei Ming said hurriedly. "General, where are you going?

?" said Xiaoqueer, a little girl with cute freckles on her face, who is now working as an errand under Ya Ya. "He went to find Fanyin." Bai Ze said for Beiming.

"General, the deputy general is at the top of the cliff. I just sent some hangover medicine to the captain." Xiao Queer said loudly. The captain she was talking about was Yaya, the second column captain of the Lingshu Department. Beiming rushed after hearing this.

go out.

At this time, there were three people sitting on the top of the cliff in Dongling Mountain. Yaya was already a little tired and was lying on the soft grass. Lei Luo took off his military uniform and covered her with it. Yaya moved a little and then fell asleep.

"How have you lived these years?" Fanyin didn't speak until Ya Ya fell asleep. She didn't want to ask Lei Luo these things in front of Ya Ya. She was afraid that she would be sad, and even more afraid that she would be scared. Fanyin leaned against Lei Luo.

Beside him, he looked at the night sky, which was cold and somewhat warm. Lei Luo paused and didn't know how to speak. Fanyin knew that Lei Luo must have gone through a very difficult road in these years. Fanyin held Lei Luo's arm.

She held his palm with her arm, tears fell silently again, and said softly: "Speak more slowly, I will listen."

Everything started ten years ago. That day, Lei Luo and Lei Ding fought off tens of thousands of spirits. Lei Luo was seriously injured, his arms were chopped off, and he was lying in a pool of blood. He squirmed and crawled towards his father's body.

He wanted to go, but the distance was too far and he couldn't reach his father. At this moment, a critical strike came from the sky, and Wu Xiaoyao was killed in the sky by the hands of the spirit master. Lei Luo cried bitterly, gradually lost consciousness, and died.

It was two months later when he woke up again. Lei Luo was lying in a huge hot spring lake. The pain of his broken arm had disappeared. Gentle spiritual power flowed along the water through Lei Luo's numerous wounds. He soaked in decadence.

He said nothing in the lake, his body unable to move. After a few days, a strong man came to him and told him that this was the country of Xifan and that he was Grand Uncle Taishu, the chief general of the military and political department of Xifan.

"Are you a thunder master?" Grand uncle asked. Lei Luo's mouth was still closed. "What is your relationship with the fifth family?" After hearing the word "fifth", Lei Luo had a reaction. "Sanskrit,

Where is the Sanskrit?" Lei Luo asked.

"What Sanskrit sound?" Great uncle was puzzled.

"Where is the fifth Sanskrit sound?"

"Everyone in the fifth family is dead. Dongling Military and Political Department arrived too late."

After hearing the bad news, Lei Luo completely lost his will and his heart was filled with despair. In this way, he soaked in the hot spring lake for three years before all the serious injuries on his body were healed. He waited until the people from the Xifan Military and Administrative Department dragged him away

When he came out, he was already like a fool. He couldn't open his mouth or speak. People didn't know where they put him, maybe a soft bed, maybe on the ground, it didn't matter. Lei Luo opened his eyes every day,

He closed it again, and then simply never opened it again. He didn't know how much time passed, but he felt someone feeding him food and water. He heard the person say: "Son, open your mouth, dad made eggs for you today."

I don’t know if you like to drink flower soup. If you don’t like it, daddy will make pickled beans for you tomorrow.”

After a long time, he heard the man say again: "Son, today daddy made wine-stuffed chicken legs for you. I'll make them into a paste for you. You can try it in two bites." In this way, Lei Luo could hear that voice every day.

People talk. Until one day, Lei Luo spoke: "I am not your son. My father Lei Ding is dead."

"My son has also died for many years. You look like him. If you are willing to recognize another father, I can be your father."

"Besides Lei Ding, I have no other father!"

The man listened and scraped the meat soup from the bowl. Lei Luo liked to eat this, so he made it for five days in a row. Lei Luo could always finish half the bowl of this thing. He was now as thin as a bone. Then

The man stopped talking and just fed Lei Luo silently. Lei Luo stopped eating. Seven days later, Lei Luo was dying. He vaguely heard a person crying, "Drink some more water, drink some more water." Then.

The man said softly, be cautious.

Lei Luo's breathing gradually failed, and the man said anxiously: "Son! Son! Don't scare daddy! Drink some more water! Why don't daddy get you some wine! You like to drink Bailijiu!" The man said

He stood up and fell down with a bang. He heard someone rush in from the door and said: "General! The general has fainted! Go and call Lingshu!"

"Go first...see...the deputy general first." The man said angrily.

"The Lord will guide you!"

"I want you to go see the lieutenant! Are you all deaf?" the man shouted, his voice still like a bell, and his spiritual power was strong.

"General, it's not good, the deputy general has heart failure!"

"Son! Son!" A pair of rough hands grasped Lei Luo's skinny body, tears streaming down his face, "Son! Don't! Don't leave dad alone! Dad finally found you back! Son!

"

Hearing the shouts, Lei Luo opened his eyes, and a strong body appeared in front of him. He felt extremely powerful, with eyes like a tiger. However, such a strong person was so sad at this moment, so that Lei Luo felt

I was still in a trance. There was only a skeleton left in the tiger's body. His rough hands couldn't help shaking, holding the breath of Lei Luo. He murmured, "I know you don't want me to be your father, I just

It’s just wishful thinking. I want you to be my son. If you don’t want to, I won’t mention it. You must not get angry with me. You have to take care of your own body. Dad, no, I, I take care of it.

What can you do if it's not good? You child, you are so bold and heroic, it is not easy to survive. You have to live, and you have to live well for your father!" The person who spoke was over seventy years old, and he was my great-uncle.

"How good is this, how good is this!" My great-uncle burst into tears.

"Dad..." Lei Luo whispered.

"What?" Great uncle was startled.

"Dad...give me some water."
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