Chapter 2 The Impermanence of Fate

I don't know why, as if in an instant, all those who had eaten dates and measured her clothes closed their eyes and fell in a pool of red blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She walked alone in the quiet village with her baggage on her back, surrounded by familiar faces lying at her feet.

The village chief died, Ansheng's brother was pierced through the chest by a long sword and sat in the corner, Aunt Wang, who measured her clothes the day before yesterday and said that she was going to make her new clothes, was covered in blood and fell in a pool of blood holding her nine-year-old son, and Grandma Xiu, who gave her two boiled eggs yesterday, was lying in the middle of the road, and a blood-red wound on her neck seemed to drain all her little blood.

Familiar people appeared in front of her one by one with a posture that Qinghe had never seen before.

Obviously, he would greet her before, but now no one pays attention to her.

Qinghe almost collapsed and sat on her knees with her head up and cried, this was the loudest cry she could remember, heart-rending hysteria.

"There's another person here." The sudden sound made Qinghe stop crying all of a sudden.

I saw a lot of black-clothed people suddenly appear behind him, and he couldn't see clearly with his face covered.

Qinghe looked at them in horror, but there was a strong hatred in the serious horror, they must have killed the village chief's grandfather.

She looked around and saw a scythe under the eaves next to her, and she quickly ran over and took it in her hand, and the fear in her eyes was immediately replaced by hatred.

But she was small, and those men in black didn't take him seriously.

"This is supposed to be the child, to be captured alive."

Qing He saw that they were violent, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

No, she has to live, she has to live, she has to find her parents, the village chief's grandfather said that her father is the most powerful person in the world, she wants to avenge the people in the village, she must live to find her father......

"You bad guys, I'm going to kill you." Qing He raised his sickle and slashed at the man in black.

However, she was really too weak, and her strength was almost exhausted, and she didn't hurt them a point, and hit the stone with an egg, which is what she said.

"Catch her." The man in black in the lead gave an order.

I saw a hemp rope suddenly wrapping out of her neck, and the man in black on the other end of the rope pulled her to the ground and dragged her to the ground, without any power to fight back.

"Help." Qinghe's face was flushed, and his hands tightly dragged the hemp rope around his neck.

Suddenly, I felt that her face seemed to be splashed with water, and the rope around her neck was loosened.

She hurriedly took the rope off her neck and wiped her face, which was splashed with water, but blood.

"Stand behind me." The man with the sword had cold eyes, and the chill in his eyes seemed to freeze her.

Although he didn't know who he was, Qinghe felt that this man at least looked a little better than those men in black.

Qinghe obediently hid behind him.

The man in black quickly surrounded them, as if the chess pieces on the chessboard were black and white, but there was more black, less white, the man with the sword stood there motionless, Qing He felt that if he moved, the man in black would definitely not be able to escape, so, if she could, no matter whether the man in white was good or bad, she would follow him, begging him to bless and teach her martial arts, at least when she found her parents, she could live well.

The wind blew gently, blowing the hair of the man in white, only to hear the sound of the wind in his ears, the man in black quickly gathered in the middle, and the long sword in his hand shone with a cold cold light, shining on Qinghe's face, dazzling and ruthless.

She squinted her eyes and rubbed it, the wind in her ears continued, and when she finished rubbing her eyes, the wind suddenly stopped, and the man in black held the sword with his back to them, but in the next second, blood gushed out from his neck and fell to the ground one by one.

Qing He was stunned, and looked at the man in white next to him in disbelief, but found that his white clothes were faintly printed with red blood, and before Qing He could speak, he immediately picked up Qing He and flew far away for life.

Qinghe's mind was blank, she just felt that this man was really good-looking, how good it would be if this was her father.

When I stopped him, it was already dark.

They came to a forest, although the branches and leaves were luxuriant, but when they raised their heads, they could still see the bright moon overhead, shining coldly on the ground, shining with cold light, Qinghe sat on the ground obediently, and he went out to find some dead branches on the ground and made some fire.

The two sat on the ground facing each other like this, and did not speak, Qinghe looked at the faint red in the white clothes, and couldn't help but say, "You bleed." ”

"No problem." He said.

Qinghe closed her mouth and stopped talking, but she hadn't eaten all day, and no matter how hungry she was, she couldn't resist not eating for a day, and her stomach began to rumble this time.

Seeing this, he took out some dry food from the package behind him and handed it over, and Qinghe ate it directly.

Seeing that she was eating fragrantly, he picked up the dead branch next to him and turned the fire and asked, "Are you called Qinghe?" ”

Qinghe nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Do you know what your last name is?"

Qinghe shook his head and looked at him innocently.

He didn't go on but said, "My name is Qiao Meng, you can follow me in the future." ”

"Do you know me, then?"

"Yes, we met when you were young."

"Do you know my parents? The village chief said that my father was a very powerful person. ”

Qiao Meng's eyes trembled slightly, and his face was imprinted with an orange light by this fire: "He is a very powerful person." ”

Qinghe was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Then do you know where he is?" I want to meet him. ”

"He went far away and I couldn't find him."

"I will definitely find him, I want to ask him why he doesn't want me, I don't blame him, as long as he still wants me, I will always be by his side, Brother Qiao Meng, do you think my father will want to see me."

Qiao Meng looked at her as if he had seen that person for the first time, his eyes were full of anticipation and admiration...... It would be good if that person hadn't met that woman, he looked at Qinghe, if he hadn't met that woman, the little girl in front of him now wouldn't exist.

He nodded, "He should miss you a lot." ”

He remembered that the last thing the man said to him was: "Meng'er remembers telling my daughter-in-law that when I go back, I will take them on a tour of the world." His voice sounded so happy, so happy that Qiao Meng thought that he could really be so happy forever.

However, he never returned.

"He must have wanted to see you." Qiao Meng said it was particularly positive.

Qinghe was very happy to hear it, eating the tasteless bread, as if he had eaten something delicious, and the food was very fragrant.

That night, even if I slept on the ground, it was extraordinarily heavy, and I slept until dawn.

When she woke up, Qinghe looked around and found that Qiao Meng was gone, she stood up and dusted off her body, a little sad.

The people in the village died, and Qiao Meng, who she had just met, also left her, and now she was really lonely, she moved her muscles and stretched her waist and said loudly: "Rely on yourself." ”

A chuckle came from above his head, Qinghe tensed his nerves, and when he looked up, he saw Qiao Meng sitting on the branch above his head and looking at him.

Seeing that he was still there, Qinghe was overjoyed, and looked at him with round eyes full of excitement: "It turns out that you didn't leave." ”

"Didn't I say that you would follow me in the future, how could I leave you." He jumped off the branch of the tree and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where are we going?" Qinghe asked, following his footsteps.

"Go find your family."

"Family-" Qing He was still puzzled, but after hearing his family, his eyes immediately bloomed with brilliance, and he cheered and jumped behind Qiao Meng.

It's been a long road, the two of them have already walked out of that village, they have already left that town, and the outside world is something Qinghe has never seen, and they were a little dazzled for a while.

Ten years ago, Qinghe lived in that deep courtyard, and she didn't remember anything when she was young, she lived in that village for ten years, but she was alone but also comfortable, now Qinghe, there is a strong martial arts Qiao Meng by her side, if she can get Qiao Meng's blessing earlier, then she can live more chic in the village, and she is afraid that no child will dare to bully her.

I often hear adults say that Zhang Xiaofei in the east of the village relies on his high strength and strength to walk sideways among the children in the village, and no one dares to stop him, if this Qinghe has Qiao Meng now, she will definitely say that she is not afraid of Zhang Xiaofei, and she also wants to walk sideways in the group of children.

Thinking of this, Qinghe was a little sad, and the little face that was smiling just now suddenly became sad.

When Qiao Meng looked down at her, he was a little strange, the child's mood changed too quickly: "Why are you unhappy?" ”

"I miss the village chief." Qinghe replied truthfully.

After Qiao Meng heard this, his heart trembled slightly, yes! After all, they have known each other for ten years, if there is no sadness at all, it is not normal, he put his hand on Qinghe's head and whispered: "Qinghe, you need to know one thing." ”

"Something." Qing He looked at him with big blank eyes.

"As long as the people who live in this world will die one day, know or don't know, if you are depressed because of the departure of a person, then the dead people will also be sad for you, but if you live well in this world, those who leave you will also be happy for you." Qiao Meng's words seemed to be comforting Qinghe, but more like convincing himself.

That's right, people always die, so why bother with nostalgia and forgetting.

"Then, Brother Qiao Meng, will you die too?"

"Yes."

"Brother Qiao Meng, can you promise me one thing?" Qing He looked at him with slightly red eyes, and he actually saw the reluctance in her eyes.

Qiao Meng nodded: "Let's talk about it." ”

"You must not die before me, you must live longer than me, you must not make me sad."

Although this is unreasonable, it is also Qinghe's purest thought, if there is a bond between the two people, then it must be accompanied by tears and sadness in the end, Qinghe is unwilling to be sad, so she wants him to live longer, then he will try to live longer than her.

"Okay."