Chapter 2: Escape

Ye Xiaoshi stretched out her hand and grabbed the whip firmly in her hand.

"Sister, my father used the strength of the whole family for you to practice, specially sent people to go far away for you, looking for cultivators, and even spent a lot of money to repair the Spirit Gathering Formation for you, and this is your reward?" She laughed at Ye Jiayi, whose face was blue and trembling with anger.

Ye Jiayi has never seen such a sister with sharp eyes, in her impression, her sister is always dusty, dirty, humbly bent in front of her, and even dare not look at each other, she has never looked at this sister directly.

Now that she was poked in the sore spot, she screamed: "Shut up, you stinky girl who should have died a long time ago." ”

Ye Jiayi hit the ground on tiptoe, flew away with her strength, and pounced on Ye Xiaoshi.

Her qualifications are ordinary, only the spiritual root, under the diligent practice, there is a little success in the martial arts, and last year she was even more powerful than the martial champion, and became a good story in Loulan for a while.

She sneered in her heart, today, this stinky girl dared to provoke her, it was a deliberate attempt to die, and she would fulfill her.

dared to rely on the emperor's marriage, so he mocked her, really thought that he flew on the branch and became a phoenix?

She let her see what the real queen daughter is.

The dagger slid into the palm of his hand, holding the snake whip in one hand and holding the dagger in the other, stabbing at Ye Xiaoshi's heart.

Ye Xiaoshi's mocking expression on her face was even stronger: "Sister, the book says that cultivators are all people of great mercy and compassion, so you can ask about cultivation, if you want to kill your relatives like this, you are not afraid of falling into the devil's path in the future?" She didn't move, as if she were going to let the dagger go into her chest.

"Loved ones? It's ridiculous, you're just a monster, and I'm going to kill you today. Ye Jiayi shouted loudly, and she was about to take shelter.

Ye Xiaoshi looked up at the person standing on the stage, the man she called her father, still with an indifferent face.

It seems that she is too naΓ―ve, this place has never been, is not, and will not be her home in the future, what is she still nostalgic for such a place.

All the efforts made in the past, the desire to be recognized, now seems, how ridiculous.

"Sister, don't push me again!" Ye Xiaoshi pinched the tip of the whip, secretly used skill, and turned sideways, Ye Jiayi was surrounded by this force, and actually lost control of her body, "poofed" for a lifetime, fell to the ground, and almost stabbed herself with a sharp dagger.

Ye Jiayi had never been humiliated like this, she got up with red eyes, pulled out the soft sword on her waist, a set of ninety-two Yue Nu swordsmanship, and opened it, beckoning to Ye Xiaoshi's vital parts to greet her.

Ye Xiaoshi pinched the tip of the snake whip, but also used a set of Yue Nu swordsmanship moves, but this sword became a snake whip, a whip and a sword, you come and go, this snake whip is longer than the sword, and when it is unfolded, it has a great advantage, but this snake whip is soft and long, and it is much more difficult to control than the sword.

King Kong Marshal Ye Hu's eyes flashed, looking at Ye Xiaoshi who was effortlessly using the snake whip, this daughter who was ignored by him and even deliberately gave up, he didn't expect that she actually had such a talent and could integrate a set of Yue Nu swordsmanship into the snake whip.

Ye Jiayi is not her opponent at all.

He frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop it all for me, what kind of fight is it like this?" At the same time, he picked up two red dates on the table next to him and struck them at the wrists of his two daughters, and the snake whip and soft sword fell to the ground.

"Dad, you just let me kill this weird ......" Ye Jiayi was still resentful, "Slap", Ye Hu slapped her: "Get out, give me a closed door and think about it for three months." ”

Ye Jiayi covered her face, glared at Ye Xiaoshi hatefully, and slammed the door and went out.

"Xiaoshi, come here." Ye Hu beckoned to his second daughter, who was standing in place, looking a little stunned.

Ye Xiaoshi stood still, she was shocked that it was her sister who was beaten, not her, and a trace of pitiful hope rose in her heart.

How much she hopes to be loved by her father, even if it is a little bit, even if her heart is broken, she will still raise expectations.

Her father looked at her with a hint of admiration and admiration in his eyes.

Her father pulled her to sit on the chair by the door, feeling the big and strong hand in the palm of her hand, her heart beat violently, this was the first time her father held her hand, just sat on the chair, and did not enjoy the warmth of her father for long. Suddenly, three palm-wide chains stretched out of her chair and bound her firmly.

She looked at the indifferent man in front of her in horror: "Father, what do you want to do?" ”

The man sighed slightly, "You shouldn't have learned this secretly. After half a month, he will enter the palace, and this martial art will be abolished. ”

Ye Xiaoshi didn't know that just when she opened her eyes wide and watched in despair as her father personally abolished her martial arts, a soft light, like a paper crane flying in the light, rushed in through the crack in the window, landed on her body, and penetrated into her body in a flash, protecting her tendons.

Night.

Outside, a sandstorm whistled by, like a ferocious beast, striking at the windows of the house.

Ye Xiaoshi sat on the bed, shrunk in the corner, she bit her lip stubbornly, as for the tears, she didn't have them, her tears had already flowed in the past years.

Abolish martial arts, and all her hopes will be dashed.

Father is so ruthless.

He never saw her as his daughter, but, as his sister said, a monster struggling to be immortal.

Why, why let her suffer so much, why other children can be loved by their parents, but what she gets is disgust and ridicule.

She was supposed to be a princely and noble woman, but she was not even as good as the most ordinary subordinate.

She worked hard and practiced the way of martial arts, and wanted to win the top spot in Yanwutang, so that her father would be impressed by her and get his approval.

It's sad and ridiculous, but her martial arts are wasted in the hands of her father.

That man, that cold-blooded and indifferent man.

She pinched the broken jade comb between her palms, and blood flowed from between her fingers.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshi thought of death.

What is the point of living in such a bleak and hopeless life.

The door was kicked open.

Ye Jiayi, who had a blue face, broke in, and the humiliation she received during the day made her unable to bear it at all, and threatened to let the subordinates who guarded her open the door, regardless of the yellow sand in the sky, and went straight to the house where Ye Xiaoshi lived in the Houfu.

She said the most vicious words: "A monster like you, you dare to learn martial arts, you don't recognize your position, you deserve to be abolished by your father." ”

"What is the second lady of the Hou Mansion, you should have died a long time ago, you see, how many people in the whole mansion are looking forward to your death, you are a cheap life, you can marry into the palace, that is because my father still thinks that you are his blood, yo, you dare to stare at me?"

Ye Jiayi thought of falling down in embarrassment during the day and losing face in front of her father, her heart was on fire, and she stepped forward and grabbed Ye Xiaoshi's hair, wanting to drag her off the bed.

Ye Xiaoshi was pulled painfully, she grabbed Ye Jiayi's wrist and instinctively used a small grapple.

I only heard a scream of "ah".

Ye Jiayi's wrist was actually broken by her, and she fell into a coma because of too much pain.

Ye Xiaoshi lay on the bed, looking at her hands with a flurry of words, there were still blood scars in the palms of her hands, hadn't they been abolished by her father?

Rao is she wants to break her head, and she can't figure out why.

At this moment, only one voice sounded: "What are you doing in a daze, aren't you going to run away?" ”

Ye Xiaoshi startled the voice, it sounded like a man, she didn't have time to think about it, she glanced at Ye Jiayi, who was unconscious and fell to the ground, lifted the bed board, and put a small burden on her back, which she had prepared and used to escape.

ran two steps, turned around again, and took off the snake whip on Ye Jiayi's waist.

The sandstorm was raging, and the people in the wind were staggering, and at this time, there were no guards in the Hou Mansion outside.

She deftly climbed over the high wall of the courtyard, and faintly, she seemed to hear some strange sounds in the wind, like the sound of people's shouts, and it seemed to be the sound of fighting.

I couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky.

Ye Xiaoshi walked on the street with difficulty, she had sneaked out, knew where the general direction of going out of the city was, and prepared a map.

She had to take advantage of the sandstorm to get as far as she could.

As a political bargaining chip, her father will never let her go, and will definitely send someone to hunt her down.

Two days passed, and the sudden sandstorm slowly became smaller.

In the vast desert, a thin figure was staggering, her lips were chapped, her hair was blown all over the place, stirred together, gray and dirty, where to see the original color, accidentally stepped on the sand nest, staggered a few steps and fell.

He fell and got up again, and headed east.

Her face was full of tiredness, her eyes were bloodshot, her legs were soft and her feet were soft, her father was behind her with the pursuers, and she could hear the sound of dogs barking from time to time, and if she wanted to get rid of it, I was afraid that it was a fool's dream, she thought sadly, could it be that she Ye Xiaoshi was destined to become a victim.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of metal clashing in the sky.

The sound sounded like thunder, piercing the eardrums.

She looked up and saw two immortals stepping on flying swords, fighting in the sky, both of them were scarred, and the tricks were gorgeous and mysterious, so that she couldn't help but be stunned.

It's an immortal, it's definitely an immortal, and only an immortal can fly.

When she saw the legendary immortal for the first time, she was so excited that she only wanted to see it for a while, but then she let out a breath and sat down on the sand dune, and she no longer had the strength to get up, so she simply didn't get up, and only looked up at the immortal fighting in mid-air.

One of the immortals seemed to be superior, and the gourd in his hand actually released a cyan flame, burning the beard of the other immortal, and the burned immortal was not to be outdone, and the black thick juice actually spewed out from his mouth, and went straight towards the immortal holding the gourd.

The two were wrestling with each other again.

Ye Xiaoshi was really surprised, and watched with envy as the two immortals stepped on the flying sword and flew around in the sky, if only she could fly, she would be able to get out of this desert, and her father would no longer be able to imprison her.

It didn't take long for the dog to bark louder and louder.

Not long after, his father arrived with his pursuers, his face was full of anger, and he naturally saw the cultivators fighting in mid-air, but the people in the cultivation world have never interfered in mundane affairs, not to mention that the two cultivators in mid-air were fighting, where would they pay attention to them.

jumped off the camel and walked towards Ye Xiaoshi, who was sitting on the ground and couldn't move.

Ye Xiaoshi's heart is crossed, even if she dies here today, she will never go back.

took out a dagger and put it on his neck: "Father, do you really want to force me to death?" "She had no tears, no hatred, only deep despair.