C722 Kunlun Snow Hero's Tears

The snowstorm whimpered, and snowflakes swirled around the pitch-black Kunlun Mountain. It was as if it wanted to cover everything that had happened in this desolate land with this pure snowflake and restore its innocence.

Staring at the place where Lin Bai and Chen Baian were conversing, Zhang Sanming unconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly around himself, his expression extremely solemn. He could hear the sound of sobbing in the snow, which sounded extremely old, as if it was mixed with endless sorrow, like the snow that fell from the sky, causing one's heart to turn cold.

Looking at Chen Baian's tear-filled eyes, Lin Bai wanted to be angry, wanted to cry out, wanted to punch the ground with his fists, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do anything about it. It wasn't because of anything else but because of the deep gully on the face of the old man in front of him. It clearly showed how he felt about these old events in the past.

Until today, the things that had been accumulating on his chest had finally been made known! He finally understood why his father suddenly died, and he also understood why Li Tian Yuan treated him as his own son. He also understood why Li Tian Yuan was so strict with him, and why Li Tian Yuan had left in such a hurry, not giving him a chance to support him.

Although Lin Bai had always been very optimistic, he didn't mention it after he asked Liu Yunyun about his father a few times when he was young. However, by not mentioning it again, it did not mean that he did not miss it. The love between father and son, blood is thicker than water, how could he forget about it so easily!

If not for that incident, how could Liu Xianyun be unhappy to this day, and how could Lin Bai's childhood be so cold.

If it weren't for that incident back then, how could he have let Li Tian Yuan die early? It made Lin Bai want to support the old man, but he had no chance. He didn't even have the chance to see Lin Bai's wedding or have a son.

Hatred filled his chest. He wanted to pour out his heart, but he did not know how to do so. All that was left was a series of beastly wails that were transmitted from Lin Bai's chest before it slowly dissipated into the snowy wind.

"Lin Bai, if you want to hate me, then hate me!" If I hadn't made the mistake of pushing the decision to go in alone, things would not have gotten to this point! " Chen Baian stretched out a trembling hand, wanting to pat Lin Bai's shoulder, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not put his hand down. He was silent for a long time, then turned his head to look into the distance and sighed heavily.

The wind and snow covered his eyes, and everything that had happened in the past seemed to have reappeared before his eyes. He saw Lin Qingyuan, who had desperately resisted the draconic aura from the earth meridians, saving everyone on the expedition team. Two streams of old tears flowed uncontrollably down his eyes, soaking the ground until it became incomparably wet, revealing the dark soil beneath the layer of snow.

Silently, many segments of his silence rested on Lin Bai's face. There was no expression on his face, just like Hua Xia's words about a man dying in grief. At this moment, Lin Bai's mood was ashen, without the slightest change or ripple. It was this silence that made people feel more and more unbearable, more and more dejected, and also more and more sorrowful.

Hatred? No matter how much they hated him, from the day they met Chen Baian until now, this old man had taken care of them. Even a lump of iron had melted in their hearts. If an ordinary person were to see these two, they might even think that they were a grandfather-grandson pair …

Revenge?! How could he take revenge? He could only face her with his fists and force her with his techniques. Back when he was giving birth at the hospital, Chen Baian had risked the backlash of heaven and earth to meet him outside the hospital. When he was helpless due to the backlash, he had risked his life to protect his body.

He slowly stood up, and looked towards the chaotic Kunlun Mountains. His eyes were filled with silence, and after a long while, he slowly spoke out, "Elder Chen, the fault lies not with you. The decision that you made was forced by the situation back then, and the culprit is still Master Zhu! "

The people at the foot of the mountain were terrified. Although it would take a long time to solve the problem, it would take a lot of time. Perhaps during this time, there would be more losses. Besides, no matter what kind of decision Chen Baian or Li Tianyuan and the others made, it was all based on the premise that they could save China from disaster.

If what had happened in the past had happened now, Lin Bai feared he would have made the same choice as Chen Baian. In the most extraordinary of cases, the best way to deal with the situation was to use an extreme method. Using a thunderbolt to resolve the situation was the best method!

Moreover, after so many years, this matter had been weighing heavily on Chen Baian's mind, and he was afraid that things might not be good for him. Not only that, but his attitude towards Lin Bai was a form of compensation for the mistakes he made that year.

If he wanted to take revenge on an old man who had made a wrong choice in the name of righteousness and then made a compensation, how could Lin Bai possibly act against him?!

"All of this originated from Zhu Shisheng and Sun Xingyan. If it wasn't for their wild ambition, how could the matter ever change to what it was before? I only hate them and it has nothing to do with you, Elder Chen!"

Lin Bai turned around and walked over to Chen Bai, supported his trembling arm and said, "The night wind and snow is too cold in Mount Kunlun. Although your body is strong, you won't be able to bear the torment and should I help you go back to rest. If anything were to happen now, you'd have to put in a lot of effort."

Listening to Lin Bai's words, Chen Baian was speechless. He had been prepared for Lin Bai to suddenly attack and curse at him, but he had not expected Lin Bai's final decision to be like this.

"Elder Chen, don't think too much. Just take care of your health!" Blood must be repaid with blood. I will use the blood of Zhu Shisheng and Sun Xingyan to pay tribute to the seniors who lost their lives in vain in Mount Kunlun! " Seeing Chen Baian's trembling lips, Lin Bai waved his hands and added, his voice low. The ferocity in his eyes was as if he was a beast choosing its prey.

The snow continued to fall, and the tents around the camp were covered with a thick layer of snow. The air was extremely cold, but no one entered the tents to avoid the wind and snow. Instead, they stood outside the tents, staring intently at Chen Baian and Lin Bai who were walking in from the depths of the snow and wind, wanting to see the expressions on their faces, and guess what had just happened.

"It's so cold on this snowy day. Gongyang Shou, quickly bring out the wine you've hidden away and cook a pot of that mushroom soup. Let's fill our stomachs! After being disturbed by that demon, I feel a bit hungry again! " Noticing the serious expressions on Chen Baian and Lin Bai's faces, Zhang Sancho rolled his eyes and turned to Gongyang Sheng.

When Shen Lingfeng heard this, he also quickly followed up, "I remember buying some dried beef and lamb before we went up the mountain. When I find them and cook them together, we will all gulp down large bowls of meat and drink, leaving all our worries behind!"

Hearing the words of the two, Gongyang Shou didn't hesitate as he started to get busy and pack up his things. The snow-white light reflected off the bonfire, giving it an incomparably majestic and tragic feeling within Mount Kunlun.

"Come, Lin Bai, let's dry this bowl of wine!" When everything was ready, Chen Baian raised the bottle, filled the bowl in front of him with wine, and held it up with both hands, raising it high towards Lin Bai as he said in a low voice.

How could Lin Bai not know that Chen Baian wanted to bury his past in this goblet of wine and drink it all in one gulp. He would never bring it up again, and without hesitation, he raised the bowl and shouted, "Cheers!"

He swallowed three bowls in a row as the fiery and stinging wine continued to wreak havoc in his stomach, melting all his past memories into the rich aroma of the wine. He swallowed all of them in one gulp. Henceforth, he would never bring it up again! This bowl of wine not only wanted to dispel the past, but it was also a magnificent bowl of wine. It wanted to open one's chest and let the heat rise to the heavens, to slaughter all those invaders!

"Elder Chen sure has a good tolerance for alcohol. If it was me who drank three big bowls in a row, I'm afraid I would have been drunk under the table by now. You are indeed a magnanimous old man who can subdue others. You truly deserve to be called an old deity!" Zhang Sanmeng applauded and exclaimed in admiration. "Hahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

After sweeping a glance at the people in the tent, Lin Bai remained calm and collected. He picked up the bottle of wine and filled the bowl with wine, then said in a clear voice, "Everyone, after this wine is drunk, rest well for the night. Tomorrow, we will go meet Master Zhu's group and wipe out all these ambitious people.

"F * ck!" The blood in the hearts of everyone present began to boil when they heard this. Their hearts, which had originally slowed down under the assault of the ice-cold intent, started to thump loudly once again.

He swallowed the liquor and the spiciness rushed up to his chest. Yet, Chen Baian's eyes were filled with hot tears! However, he knew that these two lines of tears were his last rites to the past. From now on, everything was gone with the wind, leaving only his new self. He was a man who could charge forward and cut away all the thorns and thistles, a man who could be carefree and unrestrained in the world!

"Karakorum snow, Hero's Tears! The bonfire burned, the stars shone! If you can't burn my back, you won't be able to finish the fight! " The wine rushed to his head, making him dizzy. He glanced outside the tent, where Lin Bai poured another bowl of wine. He walked out of the tent in large strides and knelt in the snow and ice, pouring the wine in his hands onto the ground.

This wine was the wine to dispel the past, the wine of valor, and also the wine for the heroic souls of Mount Kunlun! Lin Bai clasped his hands together and bowed towards the horizon. He wanted to pay his respects to the ancestors who had left their lives in Mount Kunlun, and he wanted to swear an oath to his father, who had died early because of the incident in Mount Kunlun.

As long as he, Lin Bai, still had a breath left, he would make sure those scumbags had nowhere to hide and all traces of their deaths vanished!