Chapter 1: A New Departure
Chapter I
A little golden light fell from the sky, and the ethereal little black house shattered, and the memories that were blocked out of my mind and consciousness poured into me like a tide when I woke up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Everything Hu Xiaobao has done for me in the past two years is clearly imprinted in my mind.
"Hu ...... Small...... ......"I muttered as I looked at the little kid who was a lot darker, thinner, and rougher.
"Sister Wakaba!" Hearing my name be called, the little fart threw himself into my arms, crying loudly, tears of joy completely wet my skirt, I was dressed in clean and bright clothes, my skin was as white and delicate as snowflake brocade......
At that time, I looked at the crying little boy Hu, in stark contrast to myself, and there was only one voice in my heart: I really don't meow a man!
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However, what followed was a memorial memory, which made me unable to embrace this crying little boy in my arms.
The little fart child of the previous two lives is really ...... It's so damn owed! At this time, I was really moved and had a feeling of "whose bear child was dragged out and killed".
looked at the little fart child in front of him, and thought of Hu Xiaobao in the memory of the previous two lives.
It turns out that environment, identity, and situation can really change a person! I was really lucky to come to this Linghu Village, where the wizard has disappeared, and went crazy when Hu Dabao and his wife died, and received Hu Xiaobao's meticulous care.
Similarly, Hu Xiaobao is lucky that he doesn't have to do evil anymore and becomes a simple peasant child; I was also lucky, obviously not Wakaba, but I received Hu Xiaobao's "compensation for the afterlife".
The origin of the fate is extinguished, the flowers bloom and thank, the love is sparse and affectionate, and the love is separated from the love......
The last memory of Wei Yu appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but have a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.
I'm really very lucky, obviously not "Wakaba", but I enjoy the luck that "Wakaba" deserves in this life.
Really...... How lucky......
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All accidents are inevitable, but will all this and all the luck I have now bring endless hardship to my future life?
Well, it's not impossible!
However, now it's time for me to think about how I should live in this world, this is not a "third-rate folk girl counterattacking the palace and fighting drama" as I think, but a world of cultivating immortals.
Xianxia......
I looked confused, and these four plots popped out of my head (on the premise that I am the protagonist):
1. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty;
Second, the Nine Heavens Xuansha turned into a divine thunder, brilliant and mighty, and led it with a sword;
Three, fairy sword, strange man, a few crackling strange beads.
Fourth, Bai Zihua, Huangquan Road, in the Lechuan River, next to the Sansheng Stone, but the bridgehead, have I seen you?
Seemingly...... There is no reference value, the first plot, I don't want to open a harem, and I don't want to commit the second one, pass; The second kind of plot, I don't have perseverance, I'm afraid of pain, I hate cultivation even more, pass; The third plot, I'm afraid of heights, as a "former" melon-eating crowd, I hate the strange and attract a large number of innocent melon-eating people, pass; Fourth, well...... Passed directly, because even if people are beautiful and lovely, delicate and charming now, I have absolutely no interest in ugly.
How nice a girl is, soft and warm!
Just as I was getting carried away with my thoughts, a thrillingly beautiful aunt appeared at the door of my "boudoir".
The aunt is holding a sword that looks very powerful, and it is full of fairy energy, and it is a robe that flutters like black stockings...... The skirt looks a bit of an eyesore.
I was stunned, because this aunt seemed to appear at the door out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, there was one more person in front of me!
"Who are you?" I asked subconsciously.
But my aunt didn't answer me, just frowned slightly, looked at me and then at Hu Xiaobao, closed her eyes, pinched her fingers, and then picked Hu Xiaobao's head away with a sword, looked at me and said, "From now on, I am your master, my name is Ai Ling!" ā
Hu Xiaobao's blood splashed all over me.
Hu Xiaobao...... Just died neatly?
I was slightly stunned, my eyes darkened, and I didn't know anything anymore.
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