She only saw her brother being dragged around by horses from afar, and the cold early spring wind blowing in her ears, bringing a smug smile from the devil.

It was the nightmare of her life. A lifetime of pain. A lifetime of heartache. A fault that cannot be repared in a lifetime.

When the shadow of her brother and the rogue disappeared completely, she also fainted because of the heavy physical and mental damage.

When she woke up, it was already night.

Lie in your room.

There was a faint cry in my ears.

Not only was the house brightly lit, but there were also many people gathered, and she could feel the heaviness and severity in the air.

She asked her brother how she was, but no one could bear to tell her the truth on the spot.

Later, she learned that when she went to the Valley of Devil May Cry to pick orchids, an older girl felt that something was wrong, so she ran to her house and told her brother, who was staying at home to recuperate because of the cold.

The elder brother knew that the matter was strict, and instructed the girl to find someone to help and immediately bring her weapon and go out to save her as quickly as possible.

By the time the men and horses rushed to the scene of the incident, the elder brother had disappeared, only the traces of dragging human bodies crisscrossed the ground, as well as the scattered blood stains and scattered cloth and scraps of meat.

Following the bloodstains and drags, the group chased them to the Valley of Devil Cry, where they found a pile of dead people at the end of the bloodstains.

However, the corpses were blurred with flesh and blood, unrecognizable, and even mutilated, and it was impossible to tell which one was the remains of the elder brother.

So everyone protected all the corpses and discussed how to deal with them overnight.

That night, when she woke up, she cried and shouted, and she had to go to her brother, and finally she was forced to pour a bowl of decoction and medicine, and she fainted and fell asleep again.

When she woke up the next day, the family had decided to set up graves for all the corpses and set up altars to surpass the dead.

She couldn't accept such a reality. However, even if she cries her eyes and throat, she can't change any reality.

Her parents and sister were sad, especially her mother, who was so heartbroken that she couldn't afford to get sick, however, no one blamed her.

The understanding and tolerance of the people around her only made her more painful, more remorseful, and more uncomfortable.

She wished everyone would scold her, beat her, and hate her.

She also fell seriously ill and even tried to commit suicide.

At that time, her father said to her, "Your brother bought this life for his life, and if you don't want this life, you don't want your brother's life." In your eyes, what your brother exchanged for his life is not worth cherishing?"

She cried: "But I'm sorry for my brother, I miss my brother so much, no matter what I do, my brother will never come back"

After her father was silent for a long time, he stared at her coldly and said sternly: "Your brother's murderer has escaped and has not yet been found." If you feel sorry for your brother, find out the murderers and make them pay double the price. ”

Her heart was shocked, and she was speechless for a long time.

The father finally said, "But you can't be as useless as this time." ”

Then the father walked out.

She looked at her father's back and dismissed thoughts of self-harm and suicide.

From that day on, she put away her smile and all her dresses and toys, and never played with any children again.

She put on a strong suit, picked up a knife and gun, and trained like a professional soldier, never complaining, never shedding tears, and never begging for mercy.

She knew that only if she was calm enough, strong enough, and resolute enough, she would not let the tragedy happen again and avenge her brother.

Half a year later, she passed the examination and joined the Boy Scouts, becoming the youngest professional soldier in history.

While undergoing rigorous training, she strictly implements various tasks that require her children to perform.

A year and a half later, she turned ten years old and became the leader of the Boy Scouts.

Since then, she has been doing her best to investigate and track down the murderers of her brother.

The so-called rogues are itinerant grass robbers, who often change their appearances, disguise their true faces, kill while fleeing, and never stop anywhere, trying to identify the murderers of their brother and catch up with them, which is unrealistic.

Therefore, she adopted the strategy of "killing all the rogues".

She asked her father for help, took dozens of hand-picked companions, and embarked on a long road to hunt for the murderer.

For two years, from the age of eleven to thirteen, she traveled throughout southern Xinjiang, chasing down all the rogues with all her might.

Every time she caught them alive, she tortured them with the most brutal torture, pried open their mouths, and verified whether they were the murderers of her brother.

In the end, she really killed all the rogues, and found the real culprit who killed her brother, and killed these people in the same way, Cheng Dù but with much stricter means, and used their heads to sacrifice her brother's spirit in the sky.

That year, at the age of thirteen, she was famous in southern Xinjiang and was known as the "Tiger Female General" among the people.

It was only then that she stopped, let go of herself, and slowly returned to a peaceful life.

At this time, my father put down the rebellion in southern Xinjiang and returned to the capital with the whole family to take command of the forbidden army.

Then, she and Ji Lian fell in love like sisters, fell into the love network of autumn night strings, and opened another long period of grievances.

Now, many years later, Feng Jinghua, who has faded away all innocence and cowardice, stepped into the Ghost Crying Valley again, and recalled the bits and pieces of the year again, no longer blaming himself or shaking, but sadness has always lingered in his heart.

She re-followed the route of the year, looking for her brother's footprints, and kept shouting in her heart.

Brother, where are you

In Yizhou City, which is a little far away from her, it is the peak of lunch at this time, and there are almost no cold restaurants, restaurants, and tea shops of all sizes, whether it is expensive delicacies from the mountains and seas, or cheap coarse tea and light rice, they all have their own customers.

A tall, strangely dressed young man appeared in the bustling crowd and looked around with a little curiosity.

He was dressed in a navy blue coat and black trousers, with a black bib around his waist, a navy blue cloak, and his right hand under the cloak.

Most notably, his head is wrapped in a white turban, even his left ear is wrapped, and the lower half of his face is also wrapped in a white veil, revealing only the part above his nose.

His two eyes, one unusually bright and even quite beautiful, and the other gray, seemed to be suffering from an eye disease.

He walked from the street to the end of the street, hesitated, stopped at the rather imposing restaurant at the end of the street, his nose wrinkled slightly, as if to discern the smell in the air, and then walked into the restaurant.

His outfit can be said to be quite weird, and it immediately attracted the attention of many guests.

However, Yizhou is a place where members of many tribes in southern Xinjiang gather, as well as visitors from neighboring countries and overseas countries, and there are travelers and merchants in fancy clothes everywhere.

The young man looked around, then went upstairs and sat down in a private room with a beaded curtain hanging low.

The guy was a little unhappy when he saw it, this man didn't look like a rich man, he actually occupied a private room, could he afford to spend enough silver taels

This is the most expensive restaurant in Yizhou, only entertaining rich guests, and the guests do not have much money or consumption, but they are not welcome.

He walked into the private room and said with a smile: "Guest officer, the minimum consumption of a private room is ten taels of silver, do you want to go and sit outside?"