Although the girl was still very young at the moment, and looked thin and weak, Zhang Heng could still distinguish her identity from her immature cheeks. (Book = - house * 0 small -} say -+ net)

Yao Zihe!

This girl turned out to be Yao Zihe's childhood.

"When I just cut out Yao Zihe before, Fairy Miaoyin once said something about Yao Zihe's past, she was lonely and helpless since she was a child, she had no talent for cultivation, she was abandoned by her family, and she was thrown to a remote place, no one cared about her, if it wasn't for a side branch boy to take care of and protect, maybe she would have died a long time ago, could it be that Jian Zu is the side branch boy?"

Zhang Heng frowned, he saw more and more memories, and the pressure in the dark became more and more unbearable.

His straight spine was almost bent several times, and fine sweat was pouring from his forehead.

However, when the war broke out, the boy was requisitioned by the family, and when there was news again, he had already died in battle, and even the body was sent back...... It is precisely because of this incident that Yao Zihe was grief-stricken, and just opened her physical talent, and since then she has gone to the road of the strong. ”

Zhang Heng pondered.

Is this young man a sword ancestor or not? If it is a sword ancestor, then how did he "come back from the dead"?

He could only keep watching.

Originally, he was still guessing that maybe this boy was not the person in the story, but it didn't take long for him to confirm it.

The young man is indeed the young man who took care of Yao Zihe.

He is very gentle, at least he treats Yao Zihe like this.

"Sister, you're too thin, I'll get you some meat. The young man carried a big axe around his waist and stroked Yao Zihe's yellow, withered grass-like hair.

"Really?" the girl was innocent, smiling with a dusty face, as if she was already imagining the taste of meat.

"Of course, when did my brother lie to you?" the boy straightened his chest and smiled brightly.

"Wait for me. ”

"Okay brother. ”

Yao Zihe waved goodbye, and the boy embarked on the road of mountaineering.

Something like this seems to have happened more than once.

Zhang Heng followed, and on the side of the road, he heard someone talking.

"This child, it's really not easy, he has been fatherless and motherless since he was a child, and it is rare to survive, but he has to take care of a girl who is also abandoned. ”

"Two children are in sympathy ...... the same disease"

"Alas, we are all outcasts. ”

People were sad, and they had mercy on the boy, but they had no intention of helping.

Because they themselves are also a group of hopeless people.

Zhang Heng knew that this was the norm of the big family, not that it involved unity and humanity, but the truth of natural selection.

Those who have no talent have no way to contribute to the family, and naturally they cannot reasonably occupy the family's resources.

Being sent out is the norm.

For example, their group of people should be real exiles, and the radius is desolate for hundreds of miles, and they may not be able to return to the Yao family in this life.

They are a disgrace to the family, and no one wants to mention them.

Zhang Heng looked at the young man's back and followed.

At this time, the young man only had the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi training, and it was naturally very dangerous to walk in the ancient mountains and forests.

"I don't know if it's possible to find ......rabbits or pheasants," the boy muttered quietly.

Generally speaking, there are many such animals in the mountains and forests, but in ancient times, because of the rampant monsters, weak creatures were eaten in large quantities, and it was not easy to find a few rabbits.

He searched for an hour or so, but found nothing.

"I can only challenge the monster, my sister is still waiting for me......"

By the river, he washed his face, and the cold river water washed away the dust and fear from his face.

He gripped the axe, as if he had gained some confidence.

He walked in one direction and walked firmly.

After he left, Zhang Heng stood by the river and stopped for a moment.

"The pressure is getting bigger and bigger...... Zhang Heng looked up at the sky.

The sky was clear and beautiful, but in his eyes, the sky seemed to have turned into a huge black hole, and a terrifying force was swallowed out, trying to exclude him, who should not have appeared!

The more he looked at it, the more intense the sad sword intent became.

So much so that Zhang Heng's soul was slightly touched.

This is a red flag.

In the end, his cultivation was still weaker.

Still, he followed.

Half an hour later, he found the boy's traces.

"This wolf demon is very powerful, it should have the strength of seven or eight layers of Qi training, I am not an opponent. The boy lurked in the grass, observing a sleeping monster, shook his head in frustration, and chose to leave.

"Ten miles to the north, it seems to be the territory of a python demon, and it shouldn't be easy to mess with. ”

The boy muttered quietly, a little worried in his eyes.

"I'm out hunting alone, so my sister won't have an accident at home, right?"

Zhang Heng followed him and changed at least seven or eight places.

Every demon beast is very powerful, at least for him, it is an existence that cannot be provoked.

It was getting late, and the boy still hadn't gained anything, and he was a little anxious.

"My sister should be hungry, I have to go back quickly......"

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned back.

Seeing the direction he was taking, Zhang Heng knew that he had decided to fight hard.

The opponent is a black bear spirit with a sixth-level qi training.

This is already the weakest opponent, still much stronger than him.

"My sister is hungry, I, I want to go back early!"

He held the big axe, chattered to his sister, and his shrunken eyes suddenly became firm.

For Zhang Heng, the fight between the teenager and the black bear spirit has no nutrition.

But for the teenager, this life-and-death struggle is related to the lives of two people.

Eventually, he was covered in bruises and defeated the Black Bear Spirit.

His body was covered with blood and almost dying, and before he fell unconscious, he reached out and dug out the bear bile and swallowed it in one gulp.

"I can't die, my sister is still waiting for me!"

Bear bile saved his life, his injuries were recovering, and his spiritual power was also growing.

Zhang Heng knew that he had been blessed by misfortune and wanted to break through to the fifth layer of Qi training.

But the boy didn't pay attention to this, he picked up the huge black bear spirit, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with heavy steps.

"My sister must be hungry. ”

In the darkness, his voice was heard.

Following the young man's footsteps, he walked for about two hours, and in the middle of the night, he finally returned to the humble courtyard with a fence.

"Brother, why did you come back!"

"I, I hit a bear!"

Two little people, hugging each other.

"Jian Zu is this young man, could it be that he didn't actually die in the war?" Zhang Heng looked at this scene and fell into thought.

The answer, I don't know if it's still in the rest of my memory.

This bear made the two of them eat for three months.

Because it's a monster, the meat doesn't spoil.

The young man's craftsmanship is good, Yao Zihe eats very much, this little girl with yellow hair, after two months, has gradually grown flesh and has the outline of a beauty.

"Brother, you're so nice. ”

One night, she put her arm around the teenager.

In fact, she knows a lot of things.

The boy scratched the back of his head innocently.

War, sure enough, came.

Very suddenly...... The exiled people looked a little flustered.

"Why do we all have to go to war?"

"Let's be cannon fodder, right?"

"The lord said that if we can make a contribution, we can return to the family, and I plan to give it a go......"

Many people took up arms and embarked on a difficult journey under the indifferent eyes of the family members.

The young man was also in this ranks, he rubbed Yao Zihe's head and said softly.

"Wait for me, my brother will be back soon!"

His sister's cry broke his heart.

He turned around and strode to keep up with the crowd, and at the moment of turning, two lines of tears blurred his eyes.

There is a fault line in the memory here, and when there is a picture again.

The pressure suddenly increased dozens of times, and in a hurry, Zhang Heng didn't resist at all, and his waist was bent down.

There was also a hint of difficulty in his eyes.

But he still looked ahead......

It was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the young man's figure looked extremely weak and pitiful, he was covered in blood, and he was almost dying.

Before he died, his hands covered with blood were depicted on the dirt.

"I can't die, if I die, what will my sister do......"