Oh my God...... Since you have given me a chance to be born again...... Can you give me a better embryo...... It's just ugly, why ...... now? That's unlucky...... No, no, you can't think like that, it's good to have a life, it's good to have a life......

Forty years ago, the Hua family had the first ghost in the cultivation realm to become evil.

Forty years later, the Hua family produced the first waste firewood flower in the cultivation realm.

Flower end, the laughing stock of the flower family and even the entire cultivation world. The qualifications are extremely poor, the spiritual power is slight, the timid as a mouse, the intelligence is low, and the fifteen-year-old is not yet able to gather the spirit in the dantian. The illegitimate son of the head of the Hua family and the singer girl, I heard that he still admires the prince, and the toad wants to eat swan meat.

The kid kept scolding Hua Mo, resenting that Hua Mo not only lost the face of the Hua family, but also the face of the Chu State.

Hua Shangxie listened very carefully, and he was a little helpless in his heart, why did this Hua family come out with such a stupid person. But the more I listened, the more I felt that it was wrong, and I thought of my own body, which seemed to be at this age, and I couldn't gather my soul into my body. If you can't gather spirits and enter the body over the age of ten, it's already considered a poor qualification, how to look at her body, it's thirteen, fourteen, five, this kind of example is as rare as a genius in the cultivation world, and it's very rare.

"Little brother, you...... Do you know what this flower looks like? Tell me about it. Hua Shangxian asked without giving up.

"Then how do I know, that woman doesn't dare to go out, I've never seen it. ”

Hua Shangxie waved her hand, thinking about whether she was looking for someone to ask, she didn't want to be confused and not even know who she was until now.

For a moment, she felt that he was thinking too much and didn't need to continue looking for someone.

"Why are you here?"

It's hard...... I'm really the wreck...... The flower turned back with a bitter face.

The young man in front of him was wearing a light blue power suit, his hair was tied up high, and his face was full of the vitality of a young man, although he looked like he was only in his twenties, but he had spiritual power running in his body, and the age of a cultivator could not be determined by looking at the surface. The length of their lifespan is determined by the strength of their spiritual power, and when they reach a certain realm, they are enlightened, and they basically have no chance of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Who is this, I don't know it, I look familiar. Is he really calling me? Am I really the end of the flower? The evil flower is still not dead.

It wasn't until the boy walked up to her, stared into her eyes, and continued to speak.

"Where have you been? The prince has been looking for you!"

The child next to him immediately showed admiration when he saw the visitor, and glanced at Hua Mo suspiciously, this woman is Hua Mo? Why is it not the same as the rumors, timid as a mouse, and he doesn't dare to speak when he sees a living person? This sister claims to be a sister, and she can't see it at all.

I'm sorry...... Bad luck...... What should I do now, when I meet someone who knows me, I don't know him, pretend to be stupid, pretend to be crazy, pretend to have amnesia?

"Hmph, it's cheap for you, you don't see that the path of cultivation will work, but you have climbed the high branches in other ways, what does your unbelievable expression mean, what are you pretending, be happy, even if you are absent and disrespectful to the prince, the prince has decided to marry you. Wait for the date to be set, you will be the crown princess, hum, the heart is not right. ”

Wait for what, the crown prince, the crown princess, the princess, the marriage, what are you doing?

"The sun, the end of the flower, is not yet over. ”

Before Hua Shangxie could react, the familiar voice made her stiff, and she didn't even have the courage to look back.

She was all too familiar.

"Oh my God, it's Jiang Huai, the eldest son of the Jiang family. ”

"Cultivate the Zhen Jiang clan and use the spirit to control things. Jiang Huai, the eldest son of the Jiang family, is a gentleman like jade and gentle and elegant. Forty years ago, he personally beheaded one of the three generals under the Ghost Throne in the Great Demon Slayer. The next heir of the Jiang family, this cultivation really looks different from us, and the temperament is different. ”

"Even if you don't have one eye, it looks good. ”

"Don't mention it, it's all the evil wounds on the flowers, if it hadn't been injured, the Jiang family wouldn't have fallen. Maybe now our Chu Kingdom can also compare with the Southern Underworld Kingdom. ”

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, how can the Southern Underworld talk casually. ”

"I didn't expect to see him here. ”

There were bursts of exclamations around, many girls lowered their heads shyly, and a few boldly threw flattering glances at Jiang Huai.

In fact, the man was just sitting in the carriage, lifted the curtain, showed his face, and shouted to the two of them.

"Big brother, come here!" Jiang Zhiyang said: "Come with me, don't be embarrassed here." ”

After speaking, he picked up the flower powder that was still a little stunned on the side, and walked towards Jianghuai's carriage. Although the people around felt a little pity, they didn't dare to stop it.

The Jiang family's imperial art is based on the spirit, and the place where the Jiang family's imperial objects touch as far as the eye can see. To practice a royal body, a good pair of eyes is essential. But this Jianghuai, at its peak, was injured in one eye by the evil of flowers.

More than 60 years ago, Jiangjiahuai waterside -

"You're just a flower, my brother said, and you robbed him of his grapes. ”

The boy had red lips and white teeth, and fair skin, and seemed to have been looking for her for a long time, and his face was a little red, and he shouted anxiously to the tree, and he had a great posture of avenging his brother and snatching back the grapes.

The girl was half-chaired on the tree, holding a bunch of grapes in her hand, and was sending them to her mouth one by one.

"Hehe, you fly up, fly up, I'll pay you back. ”

The flower is born with the ability to gather spirits, and at the age of five, it can fly to the sky. Seeing that the boy under the tree was a few years older than her, I felt that he definitely didn't have his own ability and couldn't fly.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the boy stepped on a wooden sword under his feet, appeared in front of Hua Shangxie, stretched out his white little hand, and said proudly: "Return my brother's grapes." ”

At that time, Hua Shang's evil returned to them, and the word 'brother slave' threw the grapes to him.

The young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Huai, is not inferior to her talent.

Since that day, the two often compete, a few years later, at the same time into the war family, with the head of the war family to learn alchemy, after that, they and the eldest son of the war family, the eldest lady of the Sima family formed a four-person team, together down the mountain, into the world experience, but also gave a funny name, what is called 'ingot***'.

Now that I think about it, those days were probably the most comfortable days in Hua Shangxi's life.

The man was dressed in a light blue robe, and the hem was embroidered with dark threads with the ripples unique to the Jiang family. He sat quietly in the carriage, his long inky hair scattered casually behind him. He has a delicate face, handsome facial features, and exudes the elegance and temperament unique to a high-ranking person, which blends harmoniously with his gentle appearance, but only one right eye, which destroys this harmony.

He had a hideous scar on his right eye, a deep cut from the bottom to the top.

Jiang Huai of the Jiang family discovered the conspiracy of Hua Shangevil forty years ago, and was injured in his right eye by Hua Shangxi, so he did not participate in the battle of Moyun Mountain.

Missing the right eye is equivalent to several more dead ends, and the speed of the imperial object is not as good as before. Some people also say that if it weren't for the evil flowers, Jianghuai would have been the first person now.

on the carriage.

Hua Mo looked at Jianghuai and was meaningful.

Jiang Huai looked at this flower and was a little puzzled.

Jiang Zhiyang watched Hua Mo staring at Jiang Huai tightly, trembling with anger.

"What are you staring at your brother?! You are now the crown princess! How can you still look at your brother so unscrupulously, it's shameless!" In the end, Jiang Zhiyang broke out first, and she shouted at Hua Mo: "Brother let you be the same carriage as us, if you are not grateful to Dade, forget it, you dare to stare at your brother." ”

"The Sun. Jiang Huai glanced back at Jiang Zhiyang, and his tone was slightly stern.

"Brother, but she, why did you let her ride in a carriage with us? We're cultivating ......."

"Those who cultivate the truth, why should they be superior to others?" The woman's voice sounded casual, but if she listened closely, she could hear a hint of coldness.

Jiang Zhiyang made such a fuss, and Hua Mo also collected his emotions.

Jianghuai's appearance has not changed much, he is indeed much more mature and stable than before, talking less and a little more indifferent. However, his younger brother, Jiang Zhiyang, was a more willful child when he was a child, and now that the Jiang family has entered the Chu State and is sought after all year round, this temperament is not as good as before.

Hearing Hua Mo's words, Jiang Huai glanced at her in some surprise, and the only remaining left eye showed some doubt.

It is rumored that this Hua family is cowardly and cowardly, and he doesn't dare to talk to the living at all, and he can't wait to walk around when he meets Xiuzhen. Why now, how dare you talk to Jiang Zhiyang like this, Jiang Huai has seen Hua Mo twice. Once, when he was bullied by Jiang Zhiyang, and the other was when he was punished by the head of the Hua family. At that time, she didn't even dare to say a complete sentence, let alone refute it.

"You...... You!" Jiang Zhiyang was also stunned for a moment, usually this Hua Mo was too scared to talk to him at all, he hated Hua Mo's cowardly appearance, and he didn't have the momentum of a cultivator at all, but now, ...... How could she still have the audacity to say such a thing to him.

"If you don't like ordinary people, why do you want to settle in the Chu State. Could it be that the achievement is to enjoy this feeling of being sought after?Of course Jiang Xiaogongzi makes people ......" Hua Mo glanced at Jiang Zhiyang and hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's impressive." ”

"You, yes, you, Huamo, I can see that you have become the crown princess, and now you are starting to put up a fight? I see that you used to be cowardly and simple, all pretending. ”

"Sister is just talking about things...... Jiang Xiaogongzi, you ......"

Before Hua Mo could finish speaking, a white hand suddenly grabbed Hua Mo's wrist.

Hua Shangxie was stunned for a moment, turned his head to Jiang Huai's left eye, shocked, and a little flustered.

For Hua Shangxie, she was killed in Moyun Mountain, it was the same as what happened yesterday, even if she was suddenly reborn in a junior, this character would not change, but for Jiang Huai, it was different.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, Huamo, you ......"

"Don't make noise. Jiang Huai said coldly, Jiang Huai rarely gets angry at Jiang Zhiyang, even if he stops Jiang Zhiyang's willfulness and presumptuousness at some times, most of them shout his name.

Looking at his somewhat abnormal brother, Jiang Zhiyang was also stunned and didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Huai tightly grasped Hua Mo's wrist and slowly transferred spiritual power into Hua Mo's body to explore.

Like, like it. This way of mocking people, that smile, and the self-proclaimed 'sister' that is habitually on the lips when mocking people.