Ning Xuan was silent, but before long, he couldn't help crying.
Tears flow out of his eyes, there is no rule to find, like the rain in the sky, you can never guess where the next point will fall.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Ning Xuan cried and sobbed at ye Ziheng.
Ye Ziheng looks at him, but some don't understand why he cried so sad. Is the love between the general and the soldiers so precious?
But ye Ziheng may never realize, or even know, that Ning Xuan never treated the man who was killed in the demon as a general, but as a father.
People in hell city are either orphans or superfluous children. This is the eternal law of hell city. Among them, 80% are orphans, including Ning Xuan.
For them, they have never experienced the beauty of their family, the tenderness of their father's care, and they have lost all of them.
After entering Hell City, they thought they were going to face a cold general who was cruel enough to kill people without blinking an eye and a group of human warriors who made him serve them.
But it wasn't until the moment they actually came in that they found out that they were wrong, wrong from the beginning, and wrong so far.
It's not hell at all, it's home, a home for them.
Here, not everyone knows each other, but they can smile and say hello. Members of each team are strangers who have never met before, but in the end, they will see each other as confidants.
But the general, who they thought would be ruthless and bloodthirsty, was as concerned as his father.
When he is tired of training, he is willing to send fruit to everyone. When someone is injured, he is willing to take out his own pill for him to take. When someone wins in chess, he will drag others like a child, waiting for him to win before letting them go.
Ye Ziheng will not understand what Ning Xuan is thinking at this moment.
The general was wounded all over the body in the demon. There were scars all over his body. He didn't know that the long sword in his hand had been inserted in the demon before it could be pulled out. His fist was waving, but he couldn't hit any demon.
When ye Ziheng saw this scene, he couldn't help playing hard. After all, the general had helped him so much, but now he can only watch the general slowly tortured by the demon.
His heart is not well, but what? What can he do? No, he can't do anything. He doesn't have the strength to do that. He can't even save his beloved. He can't break the sword array in front of him, let alone help others.
But at this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Son of a bitch! I really treat my words as farts, right? Let's go to Lishui City to find baimusheng. What are you doing here! "
Hearing the moment when he could drink, ye Ziheng couldn't help being stunned. He suddenly turned his head to the direction of the sound. Next second, he saw his master, standing outside the sword array, looking at himself displeased.
Seeing this scene, ye Ziheng was stunned. He didn't expect his master to appear in such a place. But soon, he thought of something and immediately smiled.