He was whipped every day to get out of the evil breath of killing his father.

Yang Feihe couldn't even ask for death if he wanted to at this time.

But things soon took a turn for the better.

In a sudden earth dragon turnover, the water prison was broken, and Yang Feihe, who got the opportunity, took the opportunity to escape.

But how difficult it is for a wasted person who has been abolished and broken his qi veins to escape from Qingsongmen.

In the end, he was chased by the sons of those robbers and rescued by Meng Zilu, a female disciple of the outer sect of Qingsongmen.

As Meng Zilu, who often goes out on missions, placed Yang Feihe in a small town.

The two have been together for a long time, and naturally they have feelings for each other.

At this time, Yang Feihe also had to let go of his hatred and think about spending the rest of his life happily.

But God didn't have long eyes, just after the two secretly got married and had children in private, Meng Zilu's admission of Yang Feihe was exposed.

At this time, two of the robber's sons had already become inner disciples, and the law enforcement hall disciples of Qingsongmen surrounded the town and ordered Meng Zilu to hand over Yang Feihe.

How could Meng Zilu hand over her husband.

Needless to say, Meng Zilu died in battle, Yang Feihe, his six-year-old son Yang Xiaoxi, and his three-year-old daughter Yang Xiaomei were burned alive in the wooden house.

After reading the memory, Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but sigh lightly, no wonder the main quest is called Blood Sea Feud.

Parents, sisters, wives, children, servants, and so on are all dead.

If this is not called a deep feud in the sea of blood, there will be no deep feud in the sea of blood.

"Two random ontological abilities are temporarily granted!"

"Yang Feihe's ontological ability: Immortal Crane Gate's basic spitting technique, begging temporarily gives success."

As the sound of the dice ended, Fang Xiaoyue also obtained two skills temporarily given by the original owner.

There is no doubt that this Immortal Crane Gate Basic Breathing Technique should have been a cultivation method that Yang Feihe could only get after joining the Immortal Crane Gate, and now that he has obtained it, it can only be said that the dice are indeed powerful.

As for the skill of begging, it really made Fang Xiaoyue a little weak.

Is it really possible to use this skill yourself?

Don't even think about it!

This begging is more shameful than stealing, okay!

Of course, in any case, he had to replenish his energy now, otherwise, depending on the weather, I am afraid that it will snow soon.

In fact, the coldest time is not when it snows, but before it snows.

Especially the position where Fang Xiaoyue was sitting, although the wind was blocked by the land platform behind him, the wind was invisible, and it was somewhat past him, making his whole body a little stiff and trembling after a while.

At this rate, he speculated that in half an hour at most, he would fall into the illusion that the person had before he froze to death.

Many people freeze to death before they freeze to death, due to the wrong perception of the body's nerves about the cold and warmth of the outside world, which causes people to feel hot and hot, so hot that they take off their clothes.

Therefore, the death of many people who froze to death in the past will be puzzling.

Although according to memory, Fang Xiaoyue would be rescued in two hours, and even got a sip of spiritual wine, so that he could lay the foundation, and stand out with a better physique than other children in the entrance assessment of Xianhemen in the future, and get the opportunity to join Xianhemen.

But that was Yang Feihe, Fang Xiaoyue didn't want to suffer this crime, she was hungry and cold, and it didn't taste good.

Besides, it's not unheard of for things in memories to change after their own arrival.

If that group of people doesn't come in two hours, or if it's too late, won't they become a frozen corpse?

There is no future for frozen corpses.

After thinking about it, he was reluctant to take out the Temora bread and eat it, and there were only 5 of them, which was a bit precious.

However, there were more ordinary blood tonic elixirs, and Fang Xiaoyue immediately took out a tube from the dice space.

This is an ordinary blood-tonifying potion from the world of Temera, and he has a total of 50 tubes.

The ordinary blood tonic elixir was like a fiery red ruby, and a little heavenly light was scattered through the elixir, shining on Fang Xiaoyue's palm, forming a spot of light.

Fang Xiaoyue didn't look at it much, when he poured this tube of ordinary blood tonic medicine into his mouth and drank it.

This ordinary blood-tonic potion is like a clear spring, and when it is drunk, it forms a cool air current, which invades the injured area and begins to speed up the recovery of the injury.

In just a few seconds, Fang Xiaoyue felt that the pain had been weakened a lot.

This ordinary blood tonic can only restore 5-10% of the vitality of the body, but when used on Yang Feihe's body that is only more than six years old, the effect is extremely obvious.

Of course, at this time, as the recovery from the injury accelerated, he realized that he had broken not only a few bones, but also internal organs.

This is not surprising, when he went to the city to beg before, Yang Feihe was beaten by other beggars, and the beating was not light.

For a six-year-old child to endure that kind of punching and kicking and not hang up on the spot, it is already considered fate.

By the time the power of the ordinary blood tonic potion had dissipated, Fang Xiaoyue's injuries had almost recovered eighty percent, and although it was still a little painful, it was much better than before.

This is not surprising that ordinary blood tonic potions restore vitality and do not act directly on injuries.

When a person is not on the verge of death, if 5% of their life force is restored, it is enough to turn a serious injury into a minor injury.

Besides, Fang Xiaoyue's body has not been serious enough to that extent, plus the ordinary blood tonic medicine taken this time has a good effect, and at least 9% of his vitality has been restored.

At least he had enough strength to drag the broken wooden windows to a corner, and pick up two worn-out straw mats and tear them apart, which had been blown out by the wind and sun, and which had become fluffy and soft, but the best velvet.

Tucked it under a wooden window, it used a broken mechanical converter to conjure up a simple modern fire sickle.

After a violent blow, a large number of sparks from the fire sickle ignited the broken straw mat.

As soon as the broken straw mat was lit, the corner of the wall suddenly became a lot warmer.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyue took out dozens of potatoes from the Void Ring and stuffed them to the edge of the fire, and while waiting for the potatoes to roast slowly, he went directly to the waterhole behind the broken temple.

First picked up a bunch of soap horns that fell under the tree, and endured the cold, poofed and jumped down, soaked for a while, and after feeling not too cold, he put on the clothes on his body as a bath towel, took a bath happily, and cut off most of the long and messy hair.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to wash your hair without shampoo and just leaning on the soap horns you picked up under the tree.

After washing his hair and bathing, he rubbed his clothes a few times with the remaining soap horns, and then went ashore and rushed towards the ruined temple, until he stopped by the fire.

No way, it's too cold.