Ever since Liu Yu came into contact with that weird red long sword, he had a long, long dream, which was very bizarre, but very real.

It was a world he had never seen before, a world with no tall buildings, no cars, and no large machines.

There are only patches of sky forests, low houses, and busy figures in the rice fields.

What catches your eye is patches of green, giving it a natural feel.

It's a small village with a small road, and it looks like there are only a few hundred households.

During the day, the young men of the village would go to the fields to tend to the crops, and when they had nothing to do, they would go up the mountain to hunt some game to supplement the family.

The women basically stayed in the village, raising silkworms, weaving cloth, picking flowers and making wine.

The old man sat under the peach grove at the entrance of the village, watching the children of the village frolicking there.

Liu Yu watched the villagers busy as if they were watching a movie, and every fragment of their life flashed in Liu Yu's mind.

Although the days are very hard, it is very quiet and peaceful, and the people are happy, giving people a sense of paradise.

Time is like the rushing water of the Yellow River, which will never stop.

Harvest, winter solstice, snow, New Year.

One important festival after another has passed.

In this way, Liu Yu quietly looked at the group of people in front of him as a bystander, looking at their ordinary and real life.

After the New Year, the whole village is busy again, to paraphrase the old man in the village, the peasant is the one who digs and eats in the land, and only by his own hard work can he have enough food and clothing. If people are industrious, the land will not be lazy, and there will always be a bite to eat to repay you.

Another slash-and-burn planting, because there were a few heavy snowfalls in the winter and continuous rain in the spring, so this year's crop seedlings are growing well, and the lush green patch seems to have put a light green coat on the earth.

In the spring of March, the peach blossom forest at the head of the village is red, and the fragrance of flowers wafts around with the spring breeze, like a fairyland.

A woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old in a pink gown jumped around the peach blossom forest like a yellow warbler, smelling the flowers and folding them at the same time.

The woman's name is Ah Hua, she is a native of the village, she picks up some high-quality peach blossoms, and is ready to take them home to make peach blossom brewing.

Ah Hua is a well-known winemaker in the village, and her peach blossom brewing is famous in the village.

Of course, this calm did not last, a catastrophe passed here, and a group of demons from hell brought their home to earth.

They rode armoured horses, armed with long knives and sharp blades, and trampled the peach blossoms into the dirt with iron hooves.

They rushed into the village, burned and looted.

The fire burned down the houses and turned the village into a sea of fire, and the cries of children, the cries of women, and the shouts of men in protest were mixed together to form an elegy.

It's just that the resistance of ordinary villagers can't resist these well-trained troops at all.

Soon the various voices became quieter and quieter.

The blood stained the green seedlings that were already ankle high, and the people who were alive just now had turned into corpses.

"Retreat!"

The leader looked at the looted food and wine, and some beautiful girls nodded with satisfaction. He beckoned to his men, and rode away on his larger-than-human horse, as if they weren't the ones who had just done these things.

It was as if the lives of these people were similar to ants in his eyes.

In the face of these people's burning, killing and looting, Liu Yu didn't make a move, because he had discovered a long time ago that he was just a spectator now.

He has a sense of touch, smell, and sight, but he has no way to affect the world, and maybe this is not a dream at all, but a memory.

In other people's memories, Liu Yu can't affect that person at all, because this is something that has happened, this is history, and history will not change.

Because of picking peach blossoms in the peach forest, Ah Hua escaped a catastrophe.

With the afterglow of the sunset, Ah Hua came back with the freshest peach blossoms.

But seeing this hellish scene, she was stunned, the basket full of peach blossoms fell into the blood, the bright red peach blossoms, under the embellishment of blood, the red was even more dazzling.

"Father, Mother!"

"Dandan!"

"Big Bear!"

“……”

Ah Hua roared to the sky like crazy, and finally cried bitterly, she knelt on the ground and looked at the corpses in front of her.

Some were her relatives, some were her friends, a while ago, they were still alive and well, they were still living people, but in the blink of an eye, they had turned into cold corpses.

Ah Hua knelt in place like a log, the sun fell on the western mountain, she didn't react, the moon rose in the east, she still didn't react.

At this time, she was like a wooden person, staring blankly at the corpse and blood in front of her.

Liu Yu can feel his sadness, can feel his heartbreak, because this feeling is the same as when his mother left when he was a child.

Seeing that the person who was once alive in front of him has become a corpse, that feeling is the most helpless.

They could even see their voices and faces, but now they couldn't respond.

Three days passed quickly, and Ah Hua was still looking at the blood in front of her in a daze.

Even Liu Yu wanted to walk in front of her and wake her up.

Finally, on the morning of the fourth day, Ah Hua returned to normal, and at this time, as if she had been hungry for a long time, she picked up the abandoned steamed buns from the ground, swallowed them in her mouth and chewed them.

The steamed buns have been thrown here for a long time, and they are not only stained with blood, but also as hard as stones.

But Ah Hua still put the steamed buns into her mouth, and still swallowed them with the smell of blood.

Maybe Liu Yu already knew what Ah Hua was going to do.

Because only when you are full can you have the strength to live, and only when you live can you have a chance to take revenge.

Then Ah Hua walked in the direction where the horseshoe prints disappeared.

Everywhere you go, you will see burned villages and villagers who have been killed.

Perhaps in the eyes of those armies, the lives of these ordinary people are not considered lives at all.

Liu Yu's eyes followed Ah Hua and went to many places.

In the past, Ah Hua was innocent and liked to wear a pink dress, which looked similar to the cute sister next door.

Now Ah Hua, her clothes are tattered and unkempt, and she looks like a beggar.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, in order to follow the footsteps of those enemies, trekked through mountains and rivers, could not eat at all, and sometimes even had to face the poisonous insects and beasts in the forest alone.

The most dangerous time, Ah Hua encountered a big insect in a jungle, the tiger at that time, but much more than now, counting the tiger's tail is six or seven meters, Ah Hua is a little girl who has no power to restrain the chicken faced the tiger alone, almost died in the tiger's mouth, but her strength and perseverance, still made her survive.

Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, and in the end, Ah Hua finally found the team of soldiers who burned and looted.

Upstream of the creek where they draught, some herbs were placed that could make people unconscious.

When the pair of soldiers all fell, Ah Hua drew a long knife and cut off all their heads.

Blood stained the long knife red, staining Ah Hua's delicate face red.

But instead of feeling any fear, she felt excited, and she stood on top of the enemy's body, looked at the blood-stained earth, and laughed like madness.

Then Ah Hua embarked on her path of revenge, because she knew that this group of soldiers was also acting on orders, and the real mastermind behind it was the tribe they were in, because of the greed of the tribe, so it caused the end of life.

Liu Yu's eyes were always locked on Ah Hua, and he didn't know how many people she had killed along the way.

Sometimes Ah Hua will use tricks, and sometimes she will use poison.

Anyway, the people who had something to do with the massacre of the village basically died under Ah Hua's knife, and the leader of that big tribe was even more so.

Liu Yu originally thought that Ah Hua's story would end because of this, but he didn't expect that this was the beginning of the story.

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