86

——Among the corpses all over the mountains and plains, the living people look strange.

Chen Xiuping thought.

Under the ruins, the human body is like some kind of overly real doll, and the blood is like the ink color of a freehand landscape painting. Because it is too full, it is reflected on the retina, but it looks false and bleak.

On the contrary, the white body and black hair are as bright as a tsunami coming from the invasion.

He couldn't speak, and for a moment, the shock that filled his mind pushed away everything. He stood in such a wilderness made of human bodies, not knowing where he came from and where he was going.

A suppressed cry woke him up.

The intermittent crying was like the meowing of a milk cat, rolling in the throat, obviously there was no loud sound, but it suddenly woke up Chen Xiuping from the chaos, he looked around, and found it belatedly, crying It is himself, or in other words, the body he is in now.

Chen Xiuping didn't know who this body was. He only knew that it was a little girl. It seemed that a few hours ago, there was a happy family, but overnight, because of a massacre, it turned into a massacre. Huanmeng, he experienced fragments of it. Although he couldn't control his body, he enjoyed all the happiness and trivialities. Until this moment, he was suddenly hit by a heavy hammer, which made him unable to recover.

But this is also the first time since he woke up that he has a long-term consciousness to recall all this.

In the past few years, he woke up intermittently, but it seemed that he had been dreaming all the time, and he only experienced everything about this little girl in a hazy way, until now, he regained consciousness.

Then he thought, what's going on here, isn't he in "reincarnation"?What's the matter now?Did you cross again?

However, no one answered him. In the dark, there seemed to be a huge palm, holding him again and dragging him into the torrent of fate.

87

When Chen Xiuping knew that the little girl was called Ying Nuan, the girl was already seven years old.

The five-year-old girl who was facing the tragedy of family ruin was found by a boy who was also young in the wilderness. Two years have passed. This year, the little girl said to the little boy for the first time: "My name is Ying Nuan." .”

Chen Xiuping suddenly woke up in a drowsy state. He couldn't see the little girl's appearance, but he suddenly figured out something, and suddenly realized that this was Ying Nuan's memory.

No wonder all the experiences did not develop step by step, sometimes it was like pressing the fast-forward button, and whenever this happened, Chen Xiuping would feel groggy, like falling into a dream.

At the moment when Ying Nuan said his name, Chen Xiuping woke up. He saw a boy crouching in the corner with bruises on the corners of his mouth and eyes. Hearing Ying Nuan's words, his eyes lit up: "Daughter-in-law, you Finally speak!"

Chen Xiuping was speechless. He never expected that the two people who depended on each other for life turned out to be a hooligan and a child bride.

Although Ying Nuan was still a little girl, she seemed to dislike such a statement, she frowned and said nothing, but Chen Xiuping could feel that Ying Nuan was very worried about this boy.

The boy looked at Ying Nuan and grinned: "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely raise you well, and we will get married and have a son and a daughter."

Ying Nuan couldn't take it anymore, ran over and raised her hand high, but when she put it down, the speed slowed down, and it lightly covered the boy's eyes, and the boy didn't move.

At this time, Chen Xiuping found that one of the boy's feet seemed to be broken. At this time, it was dragged on the ground, covered with mud and blood. He was shocked for a moment. It was probably because her eyes were too bright and her smile too open-minded that she found out that the other party was seriously injured, which caused people to ignore everything, but now her eyes were blocked by Ying Nuan's thin hands, and all the tragic things appeared.

Chen Xiuping felt that Ying Nuan's heart fluctuated violently. The girl moved her body and slowly leaned against the boy, gently leaving a feathery kiss on the dusty face, and then said hoarsely. From the mouth: "Don't leave me."

The boy who was expected finally did not respond to the girl's expectations. Although the girl tried her best to take care of him in the next few days, and even found clean water and food, but on the third night, the boy was boiling hot. Finally, the body gradually became cold, and Ying Nuan held the thin body with one hand until he became stiff and could no longer say those hooligan words with a playful face.

In fact, the young Ying Nuan didn't have a clear understanding of the world, but Chen Xiuping had already discovered that Ying Nuan's country seemed to be in the middle of a war. During the war, people died every day, so no one would come here at all. Caring about the little boy who died in the corner, and the little girl whose family was ruined.

Compared with life, Ying Nuan realized death first, but Chen Xiuping, as a bystander, was so heartbroken that he couldn't speak.

He clearly felt the heart-piercing pain of Ying Nuan's despair, because it was too painful, after the pain, all that remained was numbness.

88

In Ying Nuan's life, she met an old man with a white beard and a fairy spirit, who was Ying Nuan's master.

Ying Nuan met the old man in a mountain forest that had been completely burned by the fire. The old man took a look at Ying Nuan and said, "Young girl looks good, you can be my apprentice."

Based on this statement alone, the old man almost got rid of the vulgar taste and went straight to the dirty, but because of this sentence, he has been with Ying Nuan for ten years, and he has taught her with all his heart.

However, the old man is already very old. He said that he is already 240 years old. In the early years, he was eager to achieve success in martial arts and hurt his roots.

Ying Nuan was expressionless when she heard this, and said indifferently after listening, "It seems that it's time to use my cauldron."

The old man was choking on his saliva, and said with guilt in his anger: "Sinister, evildoer, someday you will do well, can you not be angry with your master and me?"

Ying Nuan calmly said as usual, "Use it, I will repay your life-saving grace."

The old man lost his immortal appearance in an instant, and raised his sleeves to pat her on the head, Ying Nuan frowned and easily avoided, looking at this master was like looking at a naughty child.

The master taught her how to practice, but only taught her the basics. In fact, because of the higher level of practice, he can't do it anymore, so he took Ying Nuan to all the mountains and rivers in the mortal world, wanting to ask for a further path.

"Ah, evil disciple, master, I have practiced for 100 years before I developed some supernatural powers. You caught up in less than [-] years. It seems that you just picked up at random, and you even picked up a cultivation genius that my master said. I have delayed you, Master, I have no hope of practicing, and it would be a waste of money to delay you."

Ying Nuan was 20 years old at the time, and she was still a tsundere little girl. She sneered coldly and said, "I'm just better than you, maybe I'd be a waste if I put it in someone else's place."

The old man laughed: "What's the matter, you still have to bury your ancestor with you, evil disciple, evil disciple."

One year, the two masters and apprentices opened the gate of an abandoned sect, and the remaining broken traps for cultivating immortals inside caused them a lot of harm. Ying Nuan ran out of the gate with her master in her arms. There was blood behind her and there was no good meat. Teeth, without saying a word.

The old man sighed while looking for the herbal medicine: "Evil disciple, oh evil disciple, you want to make your master worry to death. Which storybook teaches that you are the disciple who saves the master. I have never heard of such a thing, let alone you A little girl, why are you so stubborn, it's not easy to find her husband's family..."

Ying Nuan thought for a while and asked, "What is the in-law's family?"

Old man: "..."

Therefore, Ying Nuan's cheap master taught Ying Nuan that the last thing he had to do was relationship issues.

The old man told Ying Nuan that there will always be someone in this world who haunts you and makes you willing to give up everything for it. When you meet this person, the problems of being mean and choking people will disappear, and you will live happily with him Days, raise a few children, and live happily ever after.

"Some people also said that they want to live like this with me." Ying Nuan said.

The old man blew his beard and stared: "Where did the brat come from?!"

Ying Nuan said slowly: "He is dead."

The old man said: "Then you have no fate, it doesn't count."

Ying Nuan was very calm, her eyes were like clear glass, but there was a constant torrent surging inside, she said: "But people are always going to die, everyone I meet dies, maybe I should die too of."

The old man raised his voice: "Nonsense, you won't die if you practice. The purpose of our practice is not to live forever. You are talented and have a bright future. If you talk about being so unambitious, don't say that you are my apprentice." .”

Ying Nuan pursed her lips and didn't want to speak at first, but for some reason, she saw a pleading look in the eyes of the old man who had never been right, so her heart sank suddenly, and she nodded.

On a scorching sunny night, the old man who had been sick for a long time suddenly regained his energy. He packed up his things, piled up a pile of tattered things in front of Ying Nuan, and said, "Good apprentice, start today!" , I decided to accept your fate to be the master of this sect, you are the most talented person in the history of this sect, you must carry forward this sect."

Ying Nuan watched him talking to himself.

"Don't say that Master puts pressure on you. Master really puts expectations on you, but we have to be more tactful in doing things. If you have the opportunity to enter some great sect in the future, don't refuse. You can Run away hahaha."

Ying Nuan looked at the other person's face that she was getting tired of looking at, her heart suddenly tightened, a world sparkling with silver flakes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and then she seemed to see the blooming and withering of flowers, the falling and emerging of leaves. Bud, the world slowed down and became clear again.

So she also saw that the most withered place of life is Master's body.

At the age of 20, Ying Nuan was the only one in the sect.

And she also entered the heartbeat period.

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