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Chapter 57: Forging the Heart (Part 2)

"Brother." At this time, Mei Han brought a tray to Nie Yan.

Seeing Nie Yan drinking so much wine in the morning, he couldn't help but put down the tray in his hand, and with a tone of blame, he snatched his wine pot from Nie Yan's hand.

Nie Yan did not make any moves, just let Mei Han do this, otherwise Mei Han would never be able to take the wine pot in his hand.

His eyes were empty and he could not face Mei Han's lost and worried gaze.

The brother and sister didn't say much, as if it was a silent confrontation.

After a long time, Mei Han sighed and took a bowl of steaming medicine from the tray, serving Nie Yan to drink it.

Nie Yan obediently drank it, but like a fool, some black medicine would flow down from the corner of his mouth.

Mei Han wiped the medicine for him with heartache.

He didn't notice the place not far behind him. Lan Shi hid behind a tree and watched hatefully. Finally, he punched the tree, causing the snow to fall down, and then stomped his feet and turned away.

Su Zhan, in the pavilion not far away, seemed to be reading a medical book, but suddenly sighed deeply.

Zhu Feng, who was sitting next to him, actually curled his lips and was about to cry like he was a child. He called out to Big Brother in a sad voice.

This is the only way, no one dares to stimulate Nie Yan excessively. Last time, Lan Shi's extreme words made Nie Yan silent for four days without saying a single word.

"Drink some ginseng soup? It's not easy to find the best ginseng in this Shu area." Mei Han rubbed Nie Yan's corners and held another bowl of hot soup.

But Nie Yan gently pushed away: "No, Lan Shi practices martial arts and lets him nourish his body."

While speaking, at some point, the wine that Mei Han snatched away returned to Nie Yan's hands.

This is true again!

A trace of sadness appeared in Mei Han's eyes, but Nie Yan didn't look at her at all. She could only leave with a tray, just like every day before.

In addition to the necessary medicine and eating some food in a hurry, the eldest brother refused anything good for his health, feeling that it was a waste on him.

Immerse myself in wine every day.

Mei Han wanted to know what happened? He made this energetic elder brother look like this? However, he seemed to lock his heart and refused to anyone get close to him.

If he hadn't been concerned about them, Mei Han would have thought that the person in front of him might have only the eldest brother's skin.

Mei Han took a few steps, and when she thought of these, she felt more and more sad. At this moment, she seemed to be unable to bear the depression anymore, and she finally stopped.

"Big Brother."

"Hmm?" Nie Yan's voice was lazy and faint, but his body didn't even move.

Mei Han felt sad again, which made her more determined to express her thoughts: "Before I followed my elder sister, I still vaguely remember my childhood. I remember that our family had a large yard, my father was studying, my mother was virtuous, and seemed to have a cute sister. I can't remember it, but I still remember the feeling of being a good home."

Nie Yan did not respond at all, but just picked up the wine pot and swallowed another sip of wine.

The wine is cold and spicy, and it is a very contradictory feeling, just like himself, who is determined to defeat the great demon in the world and to have a Qingming world.

But I never believe in myself again. As long as the blood in my heart is hot, I will think of that deep sense of powerlessness, shame, and words from Wanwan.

"But I lost this family overnight, and my parents and I got separated. Maybe it was because I was separated that I avoided the death disaster. Because when I found them, they were already killed by the bandits who had caught up." Mei Han's tears fell. The turbulent era of war disasters meant that there were countless bandits who took advantage of the situation. If they met soldiers, they might be able to escape their lives. If they met bandits...

"I have such a home, and I have never told anyone, including my elder sister. What's the point of saying it again and again because I have lost it? I still have to live. When I was in the most difficult time, when I thought I was about to die, I met my elder sister. She saved me with half a steamed bun, but because of my sadness, I was always in a daze and said some desperate words to my elder sister every day."

"She smiled at me every day as if she hadn't heard it. Finally one day, when I still felt that I would be miserable in the future, my elder sister wouldn't allow me to talk anymore. I will always remember what she said to me that day, 'Okay, Ni'er, it should be enough for so many days. Just like no matter how hungry a person is, he can't eat for ten days, no matter how sleepy a person is, he can't wake up for a month. No matter how sad a person is, he can't live like this, he can't live like this for a lifetime. If he wants to live like this, it would be better to die. Bad things will happen in the future, and good things will happen. The sad ones will end like this, but the past will end."

Big sister? Wanwan? She used to be very far away.

Yes, what I always like is just her.

Nie Yan closed his eyes, and the wine had already flowed into his stomach, and a burst of heat was generated, but he was trapped in his abdomen and could not vent.

Just like his anger, burning him every day, he could only forget it in a drunken and dreamy way, because he dared not face that powerless despair again.

"So, no matter what the elder sister is, I will never forget her in my life. Brother, I will give you what she says now. We can all tolerate you like now, but I hope you will give yourself a time, even if it is ten or twenty years? I don't want you to come to an end, and it will still be like this. Then what you are most sorry for is yourself." As she spoke, Mei Han was already crying.

Nie Yan waved his hand without looking back, which meant to let Mei Han leave.

Mei Han had never felt that this winter was so cold. She stopped crying and bit her lower lip tightly. The feeling was more uncomfortable than despair was that she was already desperate, but the people in front of her and things in front of her could not give up, nor could she give up.

Yes, I will persuade you tomorrow. If she needs to persuade you like this for the rest of her life, she will spend her whole life.

Mei Han turned around and left.

But at this moment, Nie Yan suddenly called Mei Han, his eyes were still empty, but there was an unknown firework suppressing it: "You, I hope I am a hero and a hero?"

"We just hope that you are a big brother who knows what you want to do and why you live. Even if you are a beggar." Mei Han said slowly, the big brother was willing to ask this, is there hope?

But unexpectedly, after Nie Yan finished asking, he just fell into deep silence.

No one can understand his pain, what he wants to do is already declared to be unable to do.

Mei Han's answer made him heartbroken. He was afraid that the distance was getting bigger and bigger!

Time flies, and even the coldest winter will pass, and the Spring Festival this year does not seem to be very warm.

One disaster after another was secretly sent to the palace through various channels.

On the surface, these disasters are all natural disasters, either drought, freezing, rain, or bandits... and destroying village after village, and even many towns.

But no one knows that there is an inconspicuous secret mark on these memorials.

With this mark, it is not the ordinary memorial issued by local officials, but the one sent by a group of people who are secretly engaged in activities.

The things recorded are just the truth that is covered. As long as this symbol is stamped, it already represents an ironclad fact. All these places of death are demons.

Yes, I originally thought that the world had been peaceful, the new emperor was kind, and there were strange people who were interested in fortunes and said that this dynasty was definitely not like the previous chaotic dynasties. Without deep and long-lasting luck, it was destined to be unsuccessful.

But I didn't expect that the demon clan was active so frequently at the beginning of this dynasty.

With the reporting of these memorials, more and more mysterious people began to walk around the world, including many of the previous generation experts who have disappeared.

Of course, he is a master of demon hunters.

Some cultivators even participated in it, and hunting monsters is not all the responsibility of hunters.

This is a silent war, and it kicked off quietly.

As the war progressed, a horrifying news gradually spread to the human world. The demon race was about to truly return, and what was circulating in the human world would no longer be the transformation monsters of ordinary beasts, but the ancient monsters, the legendary existences of the turbulent rain, would all return one by one.

To bring the world back into the ancient times, a tragic history will be repeated.

How shocking and worrying is this? But more and more signs are proving this possibility, such as the demon clan’s appearance of more and more outstanding masters.

And this news even made the emperor feel worried.

History never records these as official history, just as history has always recorded what it wants to record according to the wishes of the people at that time, but history will not completely cover up the whole truth.

No matter how the human emperors change, there will be no lack of cultivators around you. Why?

Whether to record or not is just a matter of concern, and the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, this is a truth that children understand.

The human emperor's worries naturally shake the world.

Therefore, many demon hunters have another new task to find the once outstanding Gemini. Why did one retreat and the other completely disappear in such a turbulent years?
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