October, late autumn, south, departure.

The fine moon hangs upside down, and the sky is full of stars.

The lights on the streets of Xinling City are hung high, shining with the stars and the moon.

The frost had passed, but a few frogs could still be heard occasionally in the fields of the south.

Yesterday, it just rained lightly, and the golden osmanthus flowers fell all over the wide long street, mixed with the fresh mud fragrance, full of the hearts of literati and ink writers, and spit out one after another masterpieces.

However, in this strong aroma, there is a faint smell of blood. The big yellow dog at the entrance of the alley suddenly barked wildly, reminding people that something unusual seemed to be happening here.

But soon its cry died down, as if the strings of the guqin had been broken.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the killing night, but the moonlight at this time is extremely beautiful, and the wind seems to have stopped breathing.

A fire broke out in the courtyard, and soon the corpses of the place were reduced to ashes along with the luxurious mansion.

The people who rushed to the rescue could only look for clues in a pile of broken walls.

It's a pity that the Luo family, the largest family in Xinling City, plus more than 100 guests and servants, was burned down and disappeared, leaving only another tragic story for the storyteller in the teahouse.

A five-year-old little doll, taking advantage of the thin moonlight in the sky, spread her little feet and sprinted in the direction of Qinghe, shedding tears as she ran.

His porcelain doll-like face did not have the slightest fear, and there was only endless sadness and anger in his big bright eyes.

"Little rabbit, let me find it, uncle, run, I'll see where you can run!"

Seeing that he was about to reach the river, a scar-faced man with a knife suddenly appeared around the corner, blocking the way. There were also bright red blood beads dripping from the tip of the knife.

The knife flashed, and the child fell to his knees, and two large cuts were made at his heels, and blood flowed like a pillar. The big man actually brutally cut his hamstrings!

The child gritted his teeth, said nothing, and glared at him.

"Yo, yes, Lao Tzu never kills children himself, okay, I'll give you a chance. ”

There were two more knife lights, and the child's tendons were also broken, and the big man raised them with one hand, unloaded the joints of the other party's body, and threw them directly into the water.

"If you don't die, feel free to seek revenge on me. ”

The big man snorted coldly and turned his head to leave.

Pain, heart-piercing pain, Luo Tianlin wanted to shout, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of water instantly blocked his mouth and nose, and he couldn't even breathe.

I tried to control my body swimming, but I found that my hands and feet did not obey me at all, and my eyes showed deep despair.

Fate, after all, cannot be changed, and when you feel that fate has changed, it is not a part of fate.

Luo Tianlin silently closed his eyes, preparing to accept the call of hell again, and this time it seemed to be worse than his previous life, at least he didn't feel such unforgettable pain and suffocation in his previous life.

However, at this moment, in the place where Luo Tianlin couldn't see, a page like a bamboo slip appeared on his chest, and there were several large light green characters at the top of the page: [Kyushu Qiankun Book]. Underneath the large letters, a series of text begins to appear:

"The will is successfully positioned, and the unknown willpower ...... felt"

"The link with the host is complete, and the Tianshu system is being built ......"

"The build is complete, and the system self-test is ......"

"The self-test found that the host's health vitality value decreased. Activate the Nuwa Stone Repair System ......"

Then a burst of white light enveloped Luo Tianlin's whole body, especially in the wounds on his hands and feet, the blood flow stopped, and the wounds slowly healed. But by this time he was already unconscious, unaware of the changes that had taken place in his body.

However, the white light lasted less than half a cup of tea before disappearing. The pages of the book also began to flicker: [Kyushu Qiankun Book] is short of aura, and it is temporarily closed......

Although the white light did not completely heal Luo Tianlin's wounds, it greatly slowed down the rate of bleeding, and also turned him over so that he would not suffocate to death.

Miracles are like an elusive cloud, when you want to grasp it, but only find that there is only a damp palm, when you want to give up, you can drop the raindrops of hope and drench the body.

Baihua Valley, Yiwang Creek, this stream and the Qinghe River intersect in the Langdang Pass.

Several women are singing on the riverside, warblers and swallows, red and flying green, so lively.

Suddenly, a woman in a long emerald green dress pointed to a floating object in the stream.

"Hey, third sister, look, there seems to be something floating in the middle of the river. ”

The woman in yellow got up and looked into the distance, and there was indeed something in the distance.

"Seventh sister, you have the best light work, go and pick it up and take a look. ”

A little girl in pink next to her nodded, her small pink face and big eyes sparkled looked very cute, looking at her age, it seemed to be no more than second-hand.

At this moment, she seemed to be like a pink butterfly, tapping on the surface of the water, and quickly flew towards the center.

"The seventh sister is really a martial arts genius, and we in the younger generation of Hundred Flowers Valley count her as the most spiritual. ”

The third sister sighed, but there was no jealousy in her tone.

"Sisters, it's a child!

All the women were shocked, and each performed light work, and the sky seemed to cross a rainbow.

Hurriedly salvaged the person to the shore, the third sister reached out to probe, and the child still had a faint breath between his mouth and nose.

"It's not dead yet, it should still be saved. ”

As soon as everyone's hearts were put down, they immediately saw the third sister's face change drastically.

"This child's tendons and hamstrings were broken, and almost all the joints on his body were displaced, but fortunately his own constitution was soft, otherwise his soul would have returned to heaven long ago. The perpetrator was so vicious that he tortured a child less than five years old in this way, which was even more cruel than killing him. ”

When several sisters around heard this, they all shed tears.

"My skills are too shallow to save him, and we must meet the master immediately. ”

The women nodded, carefully picked up the child, and quickly left towards several antique buildings in the valley.

The center of the Lingxiao Continent, Shenzhou, Tiandu City.

This is where the palace of the Xiaoyun Kingdom is located, and all sects and factions have offices here, and there are tens of millions of people coming and going every day, not to mention the degree of prosperity.

A mansion that is not inferior to that of the princes and ministers, but it is located in a quiet small bamboo forest in the west of the city.

In the backyard, listening to the rain pavilion, there is a stone table in the pavilion, and a guqin on the table.

The sound of the piano started, and the bamboo leaves in the courtyard flew one after another, and a solemn aura filled the air. If a bird enters at this time, it will be shattered and the bones will be gone.

However, the sound of the piano turns, but it is like mountains and flowing water, which makes people fascinated, and even the soul will be washed.

"Smack!" the broken string popped, and the piano sound came to an abrupt end.

The person who stroked the harp sighed and stood up faintly. He was dressed in a wide robe with a crown on his head, which was the most popular style among the upper class people in Tiandu.

"I'm sorry, my lord, my men are bothering!"

A man in black flashed out of the bamboo forest and knelt on one knee in front of the pavilion.

"It's all right, get up. ”

The magnetic voice of the man playing the qin came out slowly, and he didn't seem to be annoyed.

But the man in black doesn't think so, if someone interrupted the master's Yaxing five years ago, he would be bruised all over his body, and his head would be different, which shows that the master has indeed changed a lot in recent years.

"Enlighten the Lord, there are two things for his subordinates to report. ”

"Speak. ”

"The Blood Demon of the Blood Gate made a big fuss in the Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Meeting, and was seriously injured by Leng Xiao, the head of the Heavenly Gate Sword Sect of the Snow Mountain, with a sword, and now he is missing. ”

The fuqin man snorted coldly, not knowing if he was dissatisfied with the big fuss or the defeat of one move.

"Lizhou's Luo family was killed, and none of them survived. ”

"Oh, has the murderer been found?"

The man in black shook his head.

"The Luo family has always been quite close to the Qianyang Sect, and when he learned of this, Zhu Yangming was furious and ordered a thorough investigation, but there was no clue to the murderer for the time being, and it seemed that the other party was taking advantage of the period when the conference was held, and the martial arts masters in all states were empty. ”

The man stroked the qin and waved his hand, and the man in black immediately retreated.

"I have been here for five years, and finally realized the truth of rigidity and fragility, rigidity and softness, but it is a pity that you are still walking the old path of eighty years ago, and it seems that the unification of the Holy Gate is imminent. ”

The man turned and walked away. After the figure disappeared, all the bamboos in the bamboo forest seemed to be bent over by the huge force, and all of them were prostrate on the ground, but the surrounding rockery jade suddenly burst open and turned into powder!