Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts at this moment have long been immersed in her own experience in her previous life, since her father died, she met Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, and then was taken to Wudang Mountain by Zhang Sanfeng, and then was sent to the Emei faction by Zhang Sanfeng.

After that, he became a disciple of the head of the Emei faction, Extermination Shitai, and he was also a very favored disciple...... But are things really what they appear to be?

Later, when she met Zhang Wuji again, she fell in love with Zhang Wuji, but because of Zhang Wuji's indecision, Zhao Min's sideways intervention made her a joke, and she became a joke for everyone on the rivers and lakes, and then ......

Because he was too immersed in the thoughts of his previous life, Zhou Zhiruo's whole person had already fallen into the magic barrier at this moment, and if someone was by Zhou Zhiruo's side, he would definitely be startled by the picture in front of him.

A little girl about the size of six or seven years old, who should have been very cute and beautiful with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes; now her little face is not only iron-blue, but even very distorted; her big black and watery eyes should have been even more scarlet, and her eyes are cold and not like the eyes of a six- or seven-year-old girl at all.

"No...... No, she must not repeat the mistakes of her previous life. Zhou Zhiruo's face was flustered, shaking her head desperately.

Are you kidding?

God saw that her fate was miserable in her previous life, and finally gave her a chance in life; she didn't want to go down the old road of her life again, and in the end she still ended up being abandoned by a man and became a joke in the whole world; in the end, she went mad and died, and she didn't want to become as miserable as her previous life.

"Woooooooooo......oo Dad, don't leave Zhiruo alone, Zhiruo only has one relative...... Zhiruo ...... Zhiruo doesn't want to be ...... alone."

Zhou Zhiruo's crying is called a sadness!

"God, are you playing with me? If you have already given me the opportunity to be reborn, why do you want my father to suffer the same fate as in the previous life, God I don't ......accept it."

Zhou Zhiruo used her slightly immature voice to complain about God's unfairness, and Zhou Zhiruo, who had fallen into a frenzy, didn't know at all; all her every move at the moment fell into a pair of bright eyes as bright as stars not far away.

When Ye Qingxue saw that the old and weak women and children who survived this killing were all around, or looking for their relatives, and no one noticed her at all, Ye Qingxue really felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Ye Qingxue said that although she is not the kind of person who sells her reputation and reputation, she asks herself that she does not have the spirit of Uncle Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving a name, and she does not expect these villagers to be grateful to her, but she should not treat herself as if she did not exist as air.

Please, please, at least give her a consolation prize, and don't say thank you, okay?

This is not to say that Ye Qingxue has no sympathy, seeing that so many people are still calculating, but Ye Qingxue's usual motto is - the boss with a big fist!

Since Ye Qingxue was accustomed to seeing the brutality of the Yuan soldiers, although Ye Qingxue felt that the people were very pitiful and worthy of sympathy, but in her heart she was more angry, angry with the people.

Because Ye Qingxue knew very well that the brutality of the Yuan soldiers was not only their own brutal blood, but also the inaction and non-resistance of the common people, which grew more and more arrogant over the years; and under such a vicious circle, these Yuan soldiers were naturally more arrogant and domineering; and regarded the lives of the common people, especially the Han people, as ants.

Therefore, there must be something hateful about this poor man!

If it weren't for the weakness and incompetence of the Han people, how could these Yuan soldiers be so easy to get worse; Originally, Ye Qingxue was still thinking of going back and finding a place to resettle these villagers, and this would make Zi Mei's bullish temper come up; Come on! Since everyone has to get by, she is not the old mother and nanny of all of them; she is willing to take action to solve the Yuan soldiers for all of them, and it is already very good, and the problem of dealing with the aftermath is none of her business.

At this moment, the villagers, who are still immersed in the infinite grief of their relatives being killed and their homes destroyed, have no idea what they have missed because of their neglect.

Although Ye Qingxue planned to ignore these villagers, she didn't leave immediately, because there was still an existence in this village that interested her-Zhou Zhiruo!

Although Ye Qingxue didn't know what happened to Zhou Zhiruo, but from what she heard from Zhou Zhiruo's intermittent cries of Daddy Don't Die, Daddy Don't Leave Zhiruo alone, but it is not difficult to guess that Ye Qingxue estimated that it was most likely Zhou Zhiruo's father in this massacre of Yuan soldiers entering the village, and he may have been killed, otherwise Zhou Zhiruo would not have cried so miserably.

Regarding the murder of Zhou Zhiruo's father, Ye Qingxue didn't feel any fuss, after all, in the original book, Zhou Zhiruo's father was originally a short-lived ghost.

Although the time and place of Zhou Zhiruo's father's death were a little different from what Ye Qingxue knew, Ye Qingxue didn't think too much about it, at most, she thought that it was because of the appearance of her little butterfly that the so-called butterfly effect occurred, so the time and place of Zhou Zhiruo's father's death were discreet.

Ye Qingxue said that she hadn't experienced such a thing, so there was really nothing to make a fuss about.

Ye Qingxue didn't dream that Zhou Zhiruo's father had an accident in advance because of the so-called butterfly effect, but the person who caused the so-called butterfly effect was not Ye Qingxue herself, but a person she would never have dreamed of - Zhou Zhiruo!

Zhou Zhiruo is reborn!

I'm afraid that this incident will kill Ye Qingxue, and Ye Qingxue won't think about it, in this world, in addition to her, an outsider who crosses with a plug-in, there is also a reborn native Zhou Zhiruo.

With Ye Qingxue's hearing and martial arts, following Zhou Zhiruo's faint cry, Sister Paper didn't make much effort at all, and easily found Zhou Zhiruo's home.

Ye Qingxue quietly stood not far from Zhou Zhiruo's house, silently looking at Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting in the courtyard guarding her father's body crying;

The curved willow eyebrows, the big black and watery eyes, the straight and delicate nose, and the pink lips like roses; although Zhou Zhiruo in front of him is not very old, he is also a complete beauty; he is already so beautiful at a young age, it can be seen how beautiful he will be when he grows up; it is no wonder that Zhou Zhiruo will be the most unforgettable existence for Zhang Wuji besides Zhao Min.

Uh-huh...... The corners of Ye Qingxue's mouth were slightly upturned under the veil, and it could be seen that the sister paper was in a very good mood; if there was such a beautiful little girl as her apprentice, it would really be a matter of giving herself a lot of face to take her out; no wonder Ye Qingxue would be in such a good mood.

What made Ye Qingxue's mood even more subtle was that she clearly felt that although Zhou Zhiruo's father was weak, he was really breathing.

Zhou Zhiruo's father didn't die?

This realization made Ye Qingxue startled at first, and then quickly relieved......; It would be better if Zhou Zhiruo's father did not die, she could not only accept Zhou Zhiruo as her apprentice, but also take Zhou Zhiruo's father with her to help deal with some daily trivial matters.

Now that she has decided to accept Zhou Zhiruo as an apprentice, Ye Qingxue must find a place for her to stay for a long time, that is, the place she calls home in this world.

In terms of Ye Qingxue's temperament, she will definitely not be impatient to take care of those trivial things; Zhou Zhiruo's father is undoubtedly a very suitable candidate, as for why Zhou Zhiruo's father did not die as described in the original book; in Ye Qingxue's eyes, this is not a big deal, most of it is caused by the so-called butterfly effect.

Ye Qingxue's abacus is very good, but Ye Qingxue ignores a very important issue, that is, about accepting Zhou Zhiruo as her apprentice, she can't help but think about it a little too naturally, she hasn't thought about it at all, will Zhou Zhiruo agree to be her apprentice?

cough cough cough ...... In fact, it can't be said that Ye Qingxue takes it for granted, because in Ye Qingxue's opinion, since Zhou Zhiruo is willing to apprentice to the old nun who exterminates the master, there is no reason for her to be a beautiful girl who is fluttering like a fairy;

Hehe...... Girl, you don't want to think about it, you have a veil on your face all day long, and who knows if you look beautiful or ugly under this veil? Do you take it for granted?

Just looking at Zhou Zhiruo, she only knew that she was crying with her head down, but she didn't know how to check to make sure if her father was really dead? The corners of Ye Qingxue's mouth twitched suspiciously under the veil.

"Isn't Zhou Zhiruo's sister very smart in the original book?, why does she look like the other party's IQ is a little anxious?" Ye Qingxue looked at Zhou Zhiruo like this, and couldn't help but muttered to herself twice in her heart.

She simply ignored it, the description of Zhou Zhiruo in the original book is basically Zhou Zhiruo's adulthood; today's Zhou Zhiruo is just a six or seven-year-old girl, if she can think so comprehensively, I'm afraid it is not as simple as using intelligence to describe Zhou Zhiruo, it should be said that it is appropriate to say that she is wise and close to the demon.

Ye Qingxue couldn't stand it anymore, in order to avoid Zhou Zhiruo's father really hanging up like this, Ye Qingxue felt that she still needed to open her mouth to remind her future little apprentice.

"Hey, little girl, your father is not dead, why are you crying so miserably?"

Just when Zhou Zhiruo began to burp because she had been crying for too long, a crisp and pleasant girl's voice that could not be said to be beautiful came into Zhou Zhiruo's ears. 166 Reading Network