Tang Ling could not describe her mood at that moment.

When he looked at the sunset in front of him, the grassland was broken one after another, and when he felt the leisurely evening breeze gradually became smaller, and the singing that seemed to be invisible in the distance came to an abrupt end...

His mind was actually blank.

The blockbuster darkness reappeared, and Tang Feng's shadow was so faint that it was invisible, but the signature smile was particularly clear.

"Don't..." A cold fear rose in Tang Ling's heart. He felt that he was not unfamiliar with it at all. It was buried deep in his heart. When he lost his mother-in-law and sister that night, his heart collapsed in anger, helpless and desperate. He also wanted to seize that warmth in this era, but could not grasp anything and could not face the weakness in the future.

He didn't know that he had called the word "no" and was his father, right? He just enjoyed a little bit of warmth from him. In fact, he had always longed for it in his heart, right?

Tang Ling hated such a scene and couldn't think about it. He just began to subconsciously shout: "Don't, don't leave."

"Don't! Don't disappear like this!"

But what's the use of shouting? In this world, if you shout with your own will, you can change some sadness, sadness, and injustice. Then the shouting in this world will not stop every day, right?

Therefore, Tang Feng's figure disappeared after all.

The "Sunset Singing" that made people feel peaceful in their hearts was completely broken, leaving behind an empty blackness.

Tang Ling was helpless and sad, and then sat down heavily.

Tang Feng appeared but did not answer any questions he had. Why did he abandon his mother? Why did he abandon him and Tang Long? What is his disappearing memory? As a father, what he wanted to do, his philosophy, his...

But...why are there such a hateful lyricism? Does it seem like a sentence or two can make up for what he and Tang Long lacked in more than ten years?

Tang Ling's fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't want to admit it at all. Just one or two seemingly unintentional words made his heart extremely bitter and soft.

"Dad..." Tang Ling had anger on her face, but she murmured weakly. In fact, although the words "Dad" were less respectful than the words "Dad" were a little more kind of affection than the words "Dad".

Only the guy who has been loved can call out "Dad, Dad" unscrupulously and casually?

As soon as this idea appeared, Tang Ling felt that he was surrounded by boundless loneliness at this moment. Somewhat sad was not desire, but desire but never admit it, until he believed it and never desire it.

Tang Ling told herself since she was a child that her mother must be warm.

Never expect from his father, it was like a kind of stubbornness engraved in his bones. At this moment, he knew that he yearned for his father, longed for his company, his appreciation, his... care, and worshipped him, right?

He lowered his head, and at this moment, Tang Ling suddenly wanted to hold the other side's hand to let the warmth dispel the sadness in his heart.

Something that I have never been willing to go into is, such as whether the other side is Shanshan? But when Tang Feng said the name An Han, Tang Ling almost certainly believed that Shanshan was the other side, and the other side's real name was mentioned.

Why is this happening? Didn’t Tang Feng say that anyway? Don’t let An Han down! He also believes that?! The girl around him is the other side, he knows it, right? After all, his mental power is lurking on Xiaozhong, so he can see some things.

Have you already seen it? From the first encounter with the other side, isn’t the unique attachment that the other side shows to yourself just Shanshan?

Of course, this will not affect anything. It was something that Tang Ling had decided long ago, but if the other side was really Shanshan, it would be destined that there was not only love between him and the other side, but also destined to depend on each other and surpass love.

Don’t be separated, nor do you feel sad. At this moment, Tang Ling’s fear continues. In this era, he has been strongly enduring too much sadness.

So, don't be sad and farewell forever, don't...

Tang Ling clenched his fists tightly, and his mood was extremely unstable. He was so unstable that he could not maintain the visual world.

In the darkness, the double helix gene chain road that belonged to him, which was visualized by Tang Ling, began to tremble constantly, flashing constantly in this darkness, and signs of breaking appeared in the extremely dizzy.

Perhaps it was the sound of "Dad", or perhaps it was Tang Ling's weakness, fear and sorrow at this moment that Tang Feng's mental power that had dissipated could not bear to dissipate.

Tang Feng's voice appeared again in the darkness.

"The grassland in the sunset just now..."

Tang Ling suddenly looked up, without Tang Feng's figure, but Tang Feng's voice was so clear in his ears.

"It's my hometown, that's your hometown. That evening, when I left, I saw the last time I saw my hometown. I have never forgotten that you have to go back and take a look when you have time."

Tang Ling stood up and did not answer Tang Feng, but the geographical location that Tang Feng mentioned next remained deeply in Tang Ling's heart.

"Tang Long should also go and see him. There are many great things you can do, such as marrying your beloved girl and drinking with friends for three days and three nights."

"Because that is my hometown. My son, remember to have something to rely on and be fearless. Including the path you will take in the future and the responsibilities you will bear."

"I will still protect you. You will also tell Tang Long this sentence, regardless of whether he is like you, he will not forgive me, his father."

"Remember, I will protect..."

"Remember, your heart has something to rely on..."

‘Chalala’, Tang Ling seemed to hear such a sound, as if something was broken, but it was broken with the most beautiful sound to soothe people’s inner sadness.

Tang Ling couldn't help looking at the place where the sound was broken, and then saw a beautiful, twinkling starlight, like the fireworks of the former civilization.

At that moment, Tang Ling knew it all at once that this was the last power of Tang Feng's spiritual power. He set off a firework for Tang Ling, and finally formed a slightly crooked heart.

What do you want to express?

The visual world has no tears, but Tang Ling, who is sitting cross-legged in reality, sheds a tear in the corner of her eyes.

"Damn it, it's pretentious." Tang Ling turned his head.

At this moment, he quietly hugged his knees outside the house and looked at a branch. The other side of the tender leaves that had just stretched out, and suddenly turned his head and looked at the small house where Tang Ling was.

"Brother, it seems to be very sad?"

"Tang Ling, what are you sad about? What have you seen?" The nobility kept wiping the tears that had been flowing from the corners of his eyes.

She started to feel sad for no reason. She didn't know why, but she must have been sad at this moment. Tang Ling was always close to him, and the heart connected to him felt this sadness.

But in this sadness, it was filled with a kind of peaceful mood with hope. How beautiful, in my hometown, I married my beloved girl with Tang Long and drank with my friends for three days and three nights...

The visual world that Tang Ling was about to break began to gradually stabilize, and what he saw with his naked eyes became tenacious and had an invincible and stamina.

This is the result of self-will training, and it is also...

The heart has something to rely on and no fear!

Tang Ling recited this sentence silently, and he remembered that when Tang Long said goodbye to him, he wanted to find the meaning of his next life. Have you found it? It seems that he has not yet found it completely.

But at this moment, there was an inexplicable prototype of meaning in my heart. Is this the ultimate heart?

The helpless sadness on Tang Ling's face, and even the weak look, gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of habitual tenacity belonging to Tang Ling.

This is what Tang Ling never gives up, just like before.

At this moment, many people flashed in front of Tang Ling's eyes - the Raptors team, including the dead Weian, Boss Huang, two Tangyuaner, Luo brother and sister, Korean star, Fatty, the four sons in the southeast, northwest, Samuel, etc.

Then there was Tang Long's back as he left in the sea of ​​stars that night.

Finally it was frozen on the other side.

"Okay, keep going." Tang Ling felt extremely at ease at this moment.

Her heart was so peaceful that she felt warm, and the feeling of warmth was so powerful that she warmed the other side that had been crying inexplicably in the yard. She gradually felt at ease. She didn't know when the tears stopped, and she couldn't help but smile faintly. This smile was so beautiful that the surrounding scenery was also beautiful five points.

"Brother, what difficulties have you overcome?"

"Well, I'm all here."

The other side was very at ease, and at this time, Tang Ling's will was conveyed to the other side extremely clearly.

"wait for me."

The Bi Han turned his head in surprise. It was undoubtedly Tang Ling who was telling him something, not an illusion! How did he do it? It was so powerful that he used his mental power to convey his will.

You know, this is definitely something that only the leaper, or that is about to approach the upper level of the Purple Moon Warrior can do?

Little did he know that Tang Ling's mental power was originally very powerful, but the existence of the perfect gene chain was too dazzling, which made him never think about choosing to take the path of a leaper.

The "Vajra Like the Mountain" taught by Tang Feng is a top-notch unique skill from the Dream Realm. After tempering one's own will, one can definitely convey one's simple will through mental power.

The doubt was just a moment, and soon the other side nodded to express that she knew. Tang Ling's breakthrough this time must take a long time. Although she didn't know the reason, Tang Ling must have understood something?

In order to make himself feel at ease, Tang Ling specially told him, so wouldn’t it be better to wait?

And it was at this moment that the other side suddenly felt a hint of hesitation from Tang Ling.

What else does he want to say?

Then the other side heard two words.

"Shanshan."

The two words suddenly came, and the nobility, which had always been calm, suddenly stood up. The long cotton skirt was blown by the wind on the top of the mountain, making the hem of the skirt flutter.

Time seems to stagnate at this moment.

The other side's surprised expression seemed to be gradually fading by the wind, and then another beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I understand, brother, wait for you."

Tang Ling was originally sitting cross-legged in the room, and her calm and solemn face suddenly had a smile on her face, and then returned to peace again.

The real sprint, let's start!

Towards my father... No, the mysterious world that Tang Feng mentioned is the core of the rules!

**

It only took more than a month, and the snow season that everyone, including the ferocious beasts, was over.

I got used to the ever-changing weather in the area of ​​Iron Blood City, no one was surprised by it, and of course no one was happy about it.

Because isn't the snow season in Iron Blood City that's it? It goes quickly and comes quickly.
To be continued...