Rao was a person who had followed Kou Zhong in his previous life to comprehend the elixir, although he was unable to cultivate the elixir because of his talent and his own reasons, but his heart had become a lot more stable, cough cough cough cough ...... Of course, these are all Ye Qingxue's own thoughts, in Kou Zhong's words! Ye Qingxue has not changed much at all in ten years.

Ye Qingxue never thought of herself as a god, but when her ears were filled with screams and cries for help, Ye Qingxue really hoped that she could be a god and have the power to save the world.

At this moment, Ye Qingxue really couldn't bear it, and she really couldn't listen to it anymore.

Ye Qingxue's eyes darkened, and a trace of anger quietly appeared in Ye Qingxue's eyes, and her figure turned into a streamer in a flash, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Ye Qingxue rushed to the village with light skills, Ye Qingxue, who had not been angry for a long time, really couldn't bear it anymore when she saw the miserable picture in front of her.

Ever since she knew that her mission world this time was the martial arts world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, Ye Qingxue had already done a good job of psychological construction, and the bloody brutality of the Yuan Dynasty was a well-deserved boss after the Tang Dynasty.

On the way to the Hanshui River, Ye Qingxue didn't know how many villages she had experienced that had been ransacked by the Yuan soldiers; Ye Qingxue thought that she was used to seeing blood, but since she came to the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, she has been refreshed again and again.

But there is no picture in front of you to make people feel more shocking, after all, the villages she experienced along the way or were washed by the Yuan soldiers, they were all the pictures after the Yuan soldiers ransacked, and naturally it was not as shocking as everything in front of her.

It should have been a very peaceful and beautiful village in front of me, but this originally peaceful and beautiful village has been covered by the bloody wind and rain at this moment.

As far as the eye could see, everything was scarlet, and there were not only corpses that had fallen to the ground, but there were many villagers struggling to cry for help, and more importantly, the soldiers dressed as Mongols were violently inflicting violence on the surviving girls in the village, and the sound of cursing mingled with raging laughter.

It is not difficult to see from the posture of the villagers falling to the ground one by one in front of them that the village should be doing a happy event before the appearance of the Yuan soldiers; because Ye Qingxue saw a big red happy word posted on the door of a family not far away, and a man in a red wedding robe fell to the ground in the red firecracker confetti all over the ground; looking at the other party's bleeding appearance through seven holes, I am afraid that he has already lost his anger.

And less than ten meters away from the body of the man in the red wedding robe, a five-year-old and three-thick Yuan soldier was violently inflicting violence on a woman, and this woman happened to be wearing a red wedding dress, Ye Qingxue guessed that the other party should be the bride of this family who did the happy event.

It was originally a happy event for the whole family, but because of these sudden appearance of the soldiers, it turned into a human tragedy;

Judging from everything at the scene, it was obvious that there was no warning when the Yuan soldiers appeared, so the villagers were killed without any precautions.

Ye Qingxue looked at the purgatory-like village in front of her, a touch of scarlet flashed in her originally black pupils; Sister Paper couldn't remember how long she hadn't been so angry, Ye Qingxue felt uncomfortable in her heart; her heart felt even more sullen and had a feeling of breathlessness, Ye Qingxue wanted to vent very much, so she screamed lightly and shot out angrily with a green bamboo stick in her hand.

If there were other martial arts people in the village at this time, they would have seen a scene that made people feel unbelievable, a cloud of green shadows swept through the village like a tornado, but there was basically no living mouth left where the green shadows swept by.

cough cough cough ...... Of course, this so-called living mouth is only aimed at the soldiers, not the remaining villagers.

After Ye Qingxue finally vented the anger in her heart, Ye Qingxue easily put the green bamboo stick back into the system package; Standing at the entrance of the village, she looked at the villagers who had survived the disaster, and each hugged her relatives who had left and cried loudly.

The men in the village have basically been killed, and all that remains are some old and weak women and children; Ye Qingxue looked at the old and weak women and children who were left for the rest of their lives, and looked at the miserable people who were crying; Ye Qingxue had no intention of stepping forward to comfort everyone, because Ye Qingxue was very able to understand everyone's mood at the moment, and knew that everyone needed to vent the sadness in their hearts.

It's better to be able to cry than to continue to be stuffy in her heart, so Ye Qingxue didn't intend to speak, but chose to wait patiently on the side, Ye Qingxue had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, always feeling that she should be able to find the person she was looking for in this village.

There are not many villages on the banks of the Hanshui River, but they are not too small; because it is not written in the original book that Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng met Zhou Zhiruo somewhere on the banks of the Hanshui River, but they just said in general terms that they met on the banks of the Hanshui River; the banks of the Hanshui River are not too big, and they are not too small to say that they are small; although they are not looking for a needle in a haystack, they are not much different; so Ye Qingxue had to work her two legs; she searched around the banks of the Hanshui River.

The village in front of her is already the third small village that Ye Qingxue has passed by on the bank of the Hanshui River; it doesn't matter if it's a woman's intuition, or it's a ghost's sixth sense; in short, in Ye Qingxue's heart, there is such an indescribable feeling; I always feel that I should be able to find the person I am looking for in this village.

"Daddy, son, wake up, what should I do with the child when you die?"

"Woo...... Dad, you don't want to die...... Mother, get up...... Boa is scared ......"

"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother...... Damn Yuan Bing, Lao Tzu is your eighteenth generation ancestor. ”

Ye Qingxue stood quietly at the entrance of the village, her ears were filled with the cries and curses of the villagers who had survived the disaster; Ye Qingxue silently recited the mantra of death in her heart, saying that she was one step too late and could not save everyone; it was impossible to say in her heart that she didn't feel sorry.

It's a pity that she is just an ordinary ordinary person, she is not a god; Ye Qingxue has done her best to ask herself about today's matter, and the only thing she can do now is to help properly settle these villagers;

However, when it comes to the aftermath, Ye Qingxue also has a bit of a headache; although it is said that the strong laborers in this village are almost dead, and the rest are all just some old and weak women and children; however, Ye Qingxue roughly estimated that the remaining group of old and weak women and children are not too little, and there are at least thirty or forty people.

At this moment, you asked Ye Qingxue to properly settle so many old and weak women and children, it is really not something that can be done well in a few words, no wonder Ye Qingxue feels a headache.

Just as Ye Qingxue frowned, silently thinking in her heart about how she was going to accommodate so many old and weak women and children, a trace of choked and intermittent crying clearly came into Ye Qingxue's ears.

"Daddy...... Daddy, wake up, woo...... Dad, don't scare Zhiruo, Dad, get up, Dad......"

"Zhiruo, is it Zhou Zhiruo?" Ye Qingxue was stunned for a moment, and thought a little uncertainly.

Just now, when Ye Qingxue was worried about how to settle so many old and weak women and children, she was also worried about where she was going to find Zhou Zhiruo? She actually heard Zhou Zhiruo's crying, and from Zhou Zhiruo's crying, Ye Qingxue had already guessed that Zhou Zhiruo's father was also killed in this incident of the Yuan soldiers bloodbathing the village.

This can be regarded as what you want?

If the other party is really Zhou Zhiruo, although she thinks so, Ye Qingxue feels that she is a little too much, but it is written in the original book that Zhou Zhiruo has only one father, because her mother is long gone, Zhou Zhiruo has always been with her father, and the father and daughter depend on each other.

If, ahem, ahem...... She said that if Zhou Zhiruo's father was really killed in this incident, Ye Qingxue felt that it was much more convenient for her to take Zhou Zhiruo as an apprentice.

However, what Ye Qingxue didn't know was that the martial arts world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer that she was in now had already been very different from the martial arts world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer that she knew.

To be more precise, this is a martial arts world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer after being butterflyed.

Of course, the person who caused the butterfly effect in this world was not Ye Qingxue, the so-called outsider, but a native who originally belonged to the martial arts world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, or should it be said that he was originally an indigenous person in the martial arts world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, and the butterfly effect brought about by rebirth.

Zhou Zhiruo remembered very well that since she was defeated by the descendants of the former Condor Heroes who lived in seclusion in the ancient tomb with the martial arts on the Nine Yin True Scripture, Zhang Wuji gave up the position of the leader of the Ming Sect for Zhao Min, and took Zhao Min overseas to live in seclusion on the Ice and Fire Island, where his parents once lived.

Martial arts are not as good as others, and the man who originally belonged to him was also snatched away; after Zhou Zhiruo returned to the Emei faction, he began to retreat and concentrate on cultivating the martial arts above the Nine Yin True Scripture.

All Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts stayed on the moment when she cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture and finally went mad: "Isn't she already mad and dead? Why is she in the village where she used to live when she was a child?"

Obviously, she had gone mad and died, but Zhou Zhiruo, who really opened her eyes again, was surprised to find that she was no longer in the Emei faction but in the village where she used to live on the bank of the Hanshui River.

What surprised Zhou Zhiruo even more was still to come, Zhou Zhiruo was surprised to find that she was not only on the bank of the Hanshui River, but also shrunk, looking at her little arms and legs, Zhou Zhiruo was very sure that she was now about six or seven years old at most.

Zhou Zhi Ruo is a very smart woman, otherwise she would not have become the head of the Emei faction, and it is even more impossible for her to grope and practice the Nine Yin White Bone Claw without any teaching. 166 Reading Network