Chapter 5 Blood Sorrow

So Gongsun Ce followed Han Fei and set out on the journey back to Xinzheng.

"Brother, do you want to buy a horse?"

Gongsun Ce stretched out his index finger and shook it at Han Fei, "Brother, when we get outside the city, you will know what my mount is.

I just hope that Senior Brother won’t be frightened, after all… hehe.”

Han Fei was speechless. He hated the riddle-maker who loved to laugh.

Han Fei completely forgot that he was the biggest riddle man in "Tian Xing".

"Xu~"

Gongsun Ce came to the outside of the city and blew a whistle, and a white-browed tiger with hanging eyes suddenly rushed out from the side.

"careful!"

Han Fei saw a tiger pouncing towards him and subconsciously wanted to remind Gongsun Ce.

The next second, Han Fei saw the tiger lying on the ground, exposing its belly to Gongsun Ce.

Han Fei was shocked. "Brother, is this a cat or a tiger?"

Gongsun Ce stroked the tiger's belly and said, "They are all the same, just Sanghai Golden Gradient Plus."

At this point, Gongsun Ce suddenly realized that no tiger had ever been named. "You look so flowery? Should I call you Xiaohua?"

"Ow~"

The tiger's roar was low and a little aggrieved, and it was obvious that it was not satisfied with the name.

Gongsun Ce opened his golden eyes and looked directly at the tiger, "Not satisfied, huh? Then you will be called Xiao Mimi from now on."

"Ow~"

Little Mimi's voice became lower and lower, and the whole tiger lay on the ground, obviously succumbing to Gongsun Ce's dragon power.

Gongsun Ce jumped onto the tiger and said, "Little Mimi, let's go!"

Han Fei looked at Gongsun Ce who was walking forward, and hurriedly spurred his horse to catch up with him, "Junior brother, do you know the way?"

The tiger's endurance is not as good as that of a horse, so after galloping for a while, little Mimi turns on the health-preserving mode and moves forward at a leisurely pace.

Han Fei was also happy about this, he took out the wine pot and took a big gulp of wine, smacked his lips, and began to feed the horse wine.

"The only solution to worries is Du Kang."

Han Fei's horse drank the wine and snored, "Yu Yu."

Han Fei laughed heartily when he saw Ma's reaction. "You really know wine."

Han Fei immediately looked at Gongsun Ce and said, "Brother, do you want some?"

Gongsun Ce waved his hand, "No, I'm easily out of control when I drink too much. When I get drunk and go crazy, you won't be able to stop me, brother."

Han Fei didn't care. "What man doesn't know how to drink? Let's try it."

Gongsun Ce continued to refuse, "Brother, why do you want to drink? Have you ever thought about the reason?"

Han Fei paused for a moment, "Lonely, lonely, hahahaha."

Han Fei's tears slowly fell as he laughed. Gongsun Ce said calmly, "I am also very lonely, and my loneliness is completely different from that of my senior brother."

Bloodsorrow refers to the special emotional experience associated with dragon blood.

This emotion is caused by the fact that hybrids have dragon blood. It is both the sadness of blood and the loneliness unique to hybrids.

The Sorrow of Blood makes mixed-bloods feel their own uniqueness among the crowd. On the one hand, they may be rejected by humans because of their superior bloodline, but on the other hand, because of this bloodline they possess abilities that surpass ordinary people.

Mixed races are therefore often caught between the "strongest" and the "weakest", and this contradiction makes them feel lonely.

The degree of Blood Sorrow is related to the hybrid's bloodline level. The higher the bloodline level, the stronger the feeling of Blood Sorrow may be.

This feeling was not strong when it was C-level bloodline, until he extracted the Word Spirit·Sickle Weasel, which made Gongsun Ce's bloodline upgraded to B-level bloodline. The blood sorrow in Gongsun Ce's heart suddenly flourished, and it was a little difficult to suppress, but it would be much better in a few days.

However, the more important reason is that Gongsun Ce is trying to complete the blood burst.

The hybrids have genes from both dragons and humans in their bodies, so they possess the spirits of both humans and dragons.

Normally, it is the human spirit that suppresses the dragon spirit.

The principle of blood burst is to suppress the human spirit, allowing the dragon spirit to prevail, thereby causing the concentration of dragon blood to increase.

Gongsun Ce tried, but failed. He had a vague feeling that if he entered a blood-blasting state at this moment, he would most likely turn into Deadpool.

In the final analysis, Gongsun Ce's heart was not strong enough.

Among the various schools of thought, not all senior masters were proficient in martial arts, but everyone’s level was quite high.

Take Gongsun Long, who was related to Gongsun Ce, for example. The moment he raised the debate topic "A white horse is not a horse", his realm had already reached the master level.

This is the intention. Throughout the ages, anyone who wants to break through from the first-rate to the master level needs to perfect his or her intention.

Gongsun Ce thought of this and sighed, thinking that the road ahead was long and arduous.

Perhaps when his state of mind reaches the Grandmaster level, Gongsun Ce will be able to complete a blood burst.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Gongsun Ce and Han Fei quickly approached Xinzheng, and a group of Korean cavalry ran past them.

There were lush trees on the slope on one side of the official road. Han Fei and Gongsun Ce were hiding in the woods, watching the cavalry passing by.

Gongsun Ce suddenly asked, "Brother, you don't want to follow the cavalry back to the country, do you want to organize an army of volunteers, rise up in rebellion, invade Xinzheng and successfully claim the throne?
Great Han will rise, and Han Fei will be the king! Right? If you succeed, remember to make me the internal historian. You don’t know that when I was in Zhao State, I knew a man named Yue Xing.

His father was the Nei Shi, who was extremely greedy and his family was extremely rich.

You are the king now, please think about your brothers and let me be greedy too."

Han Fei was speechless. "I just wanted to see the lives of the people living outside of South Korea. How did it become a surprise attack on Xinzheng?"

"Tsk, why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me so happy for nothing."

The two men continued to move forward, and along the way they saw only displaced people, without clothes to cover their bodies and without food to fill their stomachs.

"Junior brother, do you think there is any hope for South Korea?"

"Brother, have you heard of Bian Que and Duke Huan of Cai?"

Han Fei thought for a moment and asked, "Brother, do you mean that Han Guo is already ill beyond cure?"

"I mean what Bian Que said to Duke Huan of Cai at the end. There is no hope. Just wait for death. Goodbye."

Han Fei was a little frustrated. "Is there really no hope?"

Gongsun Ce pointed at the refugees and asked, "Brother, do you know what it means for a country to be destroyed?"

Han Fei thought of what he had seen and heard on his way to study, "The extravagant lifestyle in the capital was rampant, and there were countless refugees outside the capital."

"Since you already know, why force it? The prerequisite for the Legalist Fushi to play a role is to have a qualified monarch.

As for Han Wangan, do you think he is a qualified monarch?"

Han Fei smiled bitterly. "To be disrespectful, I am incompetent and have no good judgement of people. But this is my homeland, and I cannot give it up first."

Seeing that Han Fei recognized the reality but still wanted to work hard to save the Kingdom of Han, Gongsun Ce shook his head slightly.

Soon the city wall of Xinzheng appeared vaguely in front of the two men. Gongsun Ce got off Xiao Mimi, and the tiger seemed a little reluctant to leave.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go back to frugality. In the past, it had to go hunting in the wild, but since it followed Gongsun Ce, Gongsun Ce has been buying meat to feed it.

Even wild animals can tell the difference between a life of eating one meal and going hungry the next, and a life of eating every other day.

(End of this chapter)