In a small corner of the small mountain gate on the top of Biyun Mountain, a little girl who looked to be only six or seven years old was crouching under the wall, crying silently.

The mother-in-law died.

Yan Xiao kept circling these four words in his mind.

"Mother-in-law" Yan Xiao's mouth silently opened and closed up and down, but she kept repeating the word silently.

Tears rolled down her out-of-focus eyes, drop by drop, into the sand beneath her feet.

The mother-in-law who loved her, loved her the most, and cared for her the most in the world is gone. Just like her parents in the previous life, when she was seven years old, they disappeared overnight.

Seven years old, seven years old again.

Why, God always wants to take away her chance to be loved when she is seven years old.

Yan Xiao's memory seems to have returned to the previous life all of a sudden.

She was only seven years old at the time, standing on the side of the road, watching her parents walking towards her, being hit by a speeding truck, and dying of their injuries overnight. In this way, she grew up in a honey pot, became an orphan girl overnight, and lived in an orphanage until she was admitted to university.

On his eighteenth birthday, Yan Xiao, who is a history student, saw a delicate small hand stove on the stall and couldn't put it down.

Seeing this, the stall owner said that she was very close to the small hand stove, so he begged for good luck and sold it to her for 66 yuan.

As a result, that night, Yan Xiao held the stove, only felt a cold heart, and fell unconscious.

When she woke up again, Yan Xiao found that she had become a baby with weak hands and feet, wrapped in swaddling clothes and abandoned in the grass. Just when she felt that she was going to starve to death, she saw the kind face of her mother-in-law.

From that day on, her mother-in-law treated her like her own granddaughter, pulled her up, and treated her even better than her own granddaughter.

"Xiaoxiao, eat this chicken leg quickly, don't let Zheng'er and Xiao'er see it." Yan Xiao seemed to see her mother-in-law's old naughty face, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

The mother-in-law is never seen again.

The mother-in-law who took care of her every day, the mother-in-law who gave her a new life, has been gone forever and ever.

Even though she had a twenty-four-year-old soul, she wanted to cry like a seven-year-old girl.

Tears continued to slide down Yan Xiao's eyes, down his neck, into his chest, and soaked the small hand stove in front of his chest.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law" Yan Xiao cried and cried, and suddenly felt that something burned her chest.

Yan Xiao tugged on the lanyard and pulled the small hand stove hanging close to her body out of her collar, but was surprised to find that this small hand stove that followed her to another world, but there had been no movement, was actually hot, faintly emitting silver light.

Yan Xiao was about to observe more, but heard the sound of chaotic footsteps. Suddenly, the small hand stove actually changed back to the original small pendant without the slightest wave.

Yan Xiao didn't have time to look at the small hand stove more, stuffed it into the collar indiscriminately, wiped his face with his sleeve, and staggered up from the ground.

The person who came came to Yan Xiaogang when he stood firm for a while.

"Yo, it turns out that this useless little bastard is hiding here and crying!" The people who came were a few little disciples of Biyun Mountain. Seeing the undried tears on Yan Xiao's face, while laughing, he began to look at her unscrupulously.

On weekdays, they look at Yan Xiao unusually unpleasantly. This waste, who has not yet cultivated his true qi, is much worse than these ordinary disciples. But such a waste is valued by the old lady, and she has her share in all good things!

These ordinary disciples had long wanted to repair Yan Xiao and let her see what strength was! But because Yan Xiao was protected by the old lady, he couldn't really do anything. Now that the old lady has passed away, this group of little disciples can't wait to let Yan Xiao taste their fists.

"How does it feel? Small waste? The male disciple led by him stepped forward, and looked at the face of the fallen to the ground, the original white clothes on his body, but now stained with blood and shoe prints.

Yan Xiao lay on the ground, letting the hair that was pulled up messily cover his face, his eyelids drooping, his upper teeth biting his lower lip tightly, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that Yan Xiao did not react, the male disciple was even more annoyed, and raised his foot to Yan Xiao's abdomen and kicked it again. Yan Xiao was in pain, but he didn't even snort.

The disciple was even more angry, and just raised his foot, but was stopped by the two disciples behind him, one left and one right.

"Senior Brother Cheng, dissipate the gas and dissipate the gas, this waste may be knocked unconscious by us, and if we continue to fight, it will be wasted, this old lady has just died, and we haven't figured out what Master's attitude is towards her, if something happens in the future, it will not be cost-effective to make Master unhappy." The disciple on the left pulled the senior brother Cheng and persuaded him with kind words.

"Hmph, what you're talking about," Senior Brother Cheng touched his chin and thought for a moment: "It's cheap today!" Let's go! After that, he just turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped again, turned around and smiled, and left with a snort.

Seeing this, the disciples behind also followed suit, and stepped forward one after another, and everyone spat hard on Yan Xiao's body before they followed Senior Brother Cheng's ass and left with satisfaction.

If it weren't for the strange crossing here, and even more powerless, how could she let these arrogant and domineering children be so insulted.

Listening to those abominable voices, Yan Xiao bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from making any sound, but her heart twitched fiercely.

After everyone walked away, Yan Xiao stretched out his hand with difficulty and pushed aside the hair covering his face. What was revealed was a small dirty face that had been bruised and purple, and two lines of tears that were more obvious because they were covered with dust.

Yan Xiao remembered that every time she was bullied by others in the past, her mother-in-law would always appear at a critical moment and beat them to the ground. But now, she has been beaten like this, and her mother-in-law still hasn't appeared.

Mother-in-law, it will never appear again.

From then on, she was the only one left. Only when you are strong can you protect yourself.

Yan Xiao was lying on the ground like this, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a long time, it was dark until Yan Xiao struggled to get up from the ground.

"Hiss-" It's okay not to move, but when you move, you will gasp in pain.

That group of guys, it's not easy to start, they are all practicing martial arts, and they have practiced the true qi in their bodies that Yan Xiao can't practice no matter what. Several people together, punching and kicking, Yan Xiaojie A girl who has no true qi to protect her body, how can she bear it.

After struggling a few times, Yan Xiao found that his right hand and right leg were broken. She was a little desperate, but she never thought of calling for help.

The people here, except for her mother-in-law who treated her well, the rest of the people didn't want to kick her out. If she sees her like this, she will probably be thrown directly into the barren mountains to feed the wolves.

Just when Yan Xiao was at a loss for pain, suddenly, she felt a cool breath spread from her chest to her whole body, and then, the pain disappeared!

What's going on? Yan Xiao didn't come to his senses for a while.

How can this, how can this be good on its own?

Yan Xiao stood up from the ground, looked at his legs, and then at his arms, "Disappeared?" Are all those injuries gone? Yan Xiao felt a little incredible.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly pulled out the small hand stove that she carried closely from her collar.

Before Senior Brother Cheng and they arrived, this small hand stove was still shining and hot, and I didn't have time to study it at that time, and I actually forgot about it after a fuss in front of me.

At this moment, the small hand stove began to glow white again.

A gentle white light enveloped the bronze handhearth, which seemed to be slowly growing larger.

Yan Xiao's eyes widened, staring at the hand stove in his hand, for fear of missing any detail.

The stove was the size of a palm when it was on the stall, but when she arrived, it became a small peanut-sized pendant that hung around her neck. No matter how she tried everything, she couldn't solve the mystery of the hand stove, but now there was a sudden change!

Little by little, the hand stove grew larger, and soon, the hand stove grew to its original size.

The hand stove stopped growing, but the white light grew brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, the white light was sheng, and Yan Xiao couldn't bear it for a while, so he had to close his eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she found that the hand stove had returned to its original palm size and was quietly held in her hand. And on the ground in front of her, there was a lump of white flesh.

When I looked closely, I found that this white lump of flesh was like a lion cub with white fur!

It is much smaller than an adult lion, the size of a cat, but has the thick fur on the head of an adult male lion. All over the body, only the eyes, like obsidian, were set in this white body.

This、This is the "Aladdin Hand Furnace"? Yan Xiao thought so.

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Don't think that this is not Xiuxian Wen just because you see the true qi~ It's just that the supporting roles at the beginning used the true qi, so I was in a hurry