Chapter 127: Memories (2)

Chu Qiao has never been a tolerant person, she understands herself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She has been intolerant since she was a child.

She was learning to sing in Master's school that day, when it suddenly became noisy outside, and people were talking about something.

The master stopped teaching, and he went to the window and looked out.

Then he looked at Chu Qiao with a strange look. At that time, Chu Qiao had just been woken up from her sleep, and when she got up, she was very angry, and she walked to the window and looked out.

Outside, a group of people surrounded a woman and entered the front yard of the school.

The group was dressed in white robes, and they looked like members of the Presbyterian Church. There was an old man with the longest beard and a shrewd-looking man at the front.

Chu Qiao knew that this was the elder of the three dynasties of the Council of Elders, Elder Qi.

As soon as she thought that such a frivolous thing could make trouble in the school, the master pointed his finger tremblingly at the woman who was surrounded.

The master is a young and white scholar, in the past few years of teaching her, he has always been a calm person, even if he was tricked by Chu Qiao and made a mess, he could still calmly catch her and let her punish her for copying the "Disciple Rules".

"That'..... Over there..... That's not.... Your mother?"

Chu Qiao followed his hand and saw her mother, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

They hadn't seen each other for two months.

The waitresses told her that her mother was busy and busy doing big things.

She didn't bother, but every day when she went to bed, she wondered why her mother was so busy.

Her mother,

She has always been a noble, elegant, and calm woman.

Always wearing an extremely beautiful Miao family dress, with neat hair in a neat bun, and a string of beautiful silver jewelry on his head.

Even if she didn't smile, she was the most beautiful and elegant woman Chu Qiao had ever seen.

Such a woman, today, in the front yard of the school, wearing a tattered dress, with blood on her face, unkempt and surrounded by a group of elders, sitting helplessly on the ground.

Chu Qiao didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed out.

In my memory, it was a hot summer, and as soon as Chu Qiao went out, he felt that he was surrounded by a heat wave.

Her mother, on the blazing ground, sat helplessly, looking like a child at the elders standing beside her.

Her expression was so terrified that it made her wonder if it was her mother.

She did not dare to hesitate, and quickly ran to her mother's side and hugged her.

She smelled of blood and an indescribable smell.

Chu Qiao hugged her tightly and glared at the elders like a little wolf.

"Little saint, this is not the place for you to come out, good girl, go back. ”

Elder Qi held the long crutches, and his tone was not good.

"You are so bold! This is my mother! Your holy woman! Don't you know each other?!"

At the age of ten, she was undaunted by the Presbyterians.

"Little saintess, if you go in obediently today, this matter will be solved. If you insist on protecting this enchantress, then I will not be welcome. ”

At this time, Elder Qi's eyes were a little cold, and there was a cruel smile on his lips.

The elders around him were silent, not a single one squeaked.

"Demon girl, you're insulting my mother!"

Chu Qiao's thin arms wrapped around her mother, only to find that there was almost no flesh left on her mother's body. The bones of her body hurt her. Her expression was still frightened, and when she looked at Chu Qiao, her eyes were unfamiliar as if she was a stranger.

"It's already light to call her a witch, and what she does is not hesitant to cut her with a thousand knives. “

As he spoke, Elder Qi took out a sword from behind him.

The sword was very sharp, shining cold in the sun.

"Little saintess, get out of the way! ”

Elder Qi raised his sword and aimed it at the mother and daughter.

Chu Qiao clearly felt her mother's trembling, and the thin hand reached behind her back, trying to pull her away from her.

Chu Qiao was reluctant to leave alone, she hugged her mother's equally thin body heavily, and never left.

At this time, her eyes, which had always looked around in fear, suddenly became clear and sharp. When he looked at Chu Qiao, Liu frowned slightly.

Her mother is back! So that there will be no one but her mother.

"Mother........s Mother"

Before Chu Qiao finished shouting, there was a roar in his ears.

It was the roar of the sword as it shook through the air.

The old man who taught her martial arts said that when a master makes a sword, the sword will produce sword energy, and there will be a roar.

She tried to turn her head, but her mother held her down and pressed her head to her chest.

She closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

"Ding!"

The clash of swords with swords made a screeching sound.

She was waiting not for death, but for .........

The gauze on her face was still tightly wrapped, and Ah Yu stood in front of her and her mother with a smaller sword.

His small body stood straight, and the sword in his hand was sent out steadily, blocking Elder Qi's sword qi back.

So much so that the sword in his hand and the clothes on his body were cut out one by one by the sword qi.

"Who are you. ”

Elder Qi was very displeased and withdrew the sword in his hand.

Today, he was blocked by a little child, which is a great shame for him.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

Ah Yu ignored Elder Qi's question and directly squatted down to ask.

Her mother shook her head and said nothing.

"Wow.... When did you learn ....."

Chu Qiao pulled his mother to stand up, looking at the sword in Ah Yu's hand with admiration written on his face.

Ah Yu hid the sword behind him, "It's nothing. “

"Don't you take me into account?"

Elder Qi let out a cold voice, the long sword in his hand already pointed at the tip of their nose.

"I don't care who you are, kid, you are involved in this matter today, don't think about leaving. Enchantress, today you have to pay the price. ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

"Ah Qiao..... It's been so many years since I was a mother. Didn't do your mother's good. ”

Her mother, a woman who was not good at words and had a cold face and a kind heart, said such things to her for the first time in her life.

It was only later that she learned that this was also the last time her mother spoke to her in her life.

She turned over and blocked in front of Chu Qiao and Ah Yu. The long sword that emitted a cold light with its back to Elder Qi.

She kept all the sins behind her.

"Ah Qiao, I'm sorry. Mother can't let you experience these pains, you are the future saint, this can't escape, what I can do is just let you suffer less in the future...... Ah Qiao, I love you so much......."

Her thin fingertips stretched out to Chu Qiao's neck, "Ah Qiao..... Live well......"

This was the last word of her mother that Chu Qiao heard in her life.

With a little bitterness and reluctance.

Her mother shielded them tightly with her body, and the sword plunged into her thin body.

Blood, blood all over the sky.

Chu Qiao sniffed, but didn't smell any blood.

Slowly, slowly, her mother collapsed.

Behind her was a huge hole, gurgling with blood. The eyes that were very similar to her were just open, looking at the sky.

At the moment when she fell, Chu Qiao felt that her heart also fell with her.

Strangely enough, she didn't feel like weeping at all.

She looked at her mother's corpse, which was slowly becoming cold, but her eyes were dry and terrifying.