262, beautiful as a flower

Well, as terrifying as the eyes of this resentful body!

That's it!

Death, it hurts!

It really hurts!

So she hates her uselessness, she wants to take back the Mo world, she must take back the Mo world, she can't just die!

I haven't seen Mo Tong die yet!

Death is not a liberation, but another reincarnation.

Her name is Hitomi Xiu.

In his previous life, he was a swordsman, a handsome and powerful swordsman!

Hengjian rivers and lakes, happy life, free violence, peace and goodness, the road is uneven and roars...... Then, he died at the hands of a group of villagers who had saved him.

On that day, four villagers brought wine and meat, came to the door to thank each other, and thanked each other for saving each other. She didn't notice that behind the wine and meat was a dagger. She took the wine and meat, and he stabbed the dagger straight to the heart.

The first dagger was followed by the second, the third, the fourth...... And, of course, kitchen knives. They slashed her to the bone, and her mother didn't recognize her. In a trance, she heard them say that if they killed her, they would restore their slavery and not be killed, otherwise, they would be fugitives forever and would be punished for all eternity.

She fell to the ground, and the pain was excruciating and her soul was detached from her body.

She saw that on the long way, a team of iron armor with iron chains entered the village, and they locked everyone up, the old man, the pregnant woman, and the child, from mountain to mountain, far, far away, and finally to a quarry, and their faces were burned as slaves, never to escape.

The top of the mountain, the sea of the sea, the wind is cold and the ground is freezing, the summer is scorching, they are imprisoned in the quarry for eternity, their parents are, their children are, and their grandchildren are......

It never ends.

Originally, all of them were slaves.

Maybe there is no freedom at all.

The world is imprisoned in power, imprisoned in life, and she is imprisoned in life.

After a long time, she floated and watched in this world, and was suddenly pulled away by a strong light. After experiencing cold and warmth, joy and sorrow, she heard the heart-rending screams of women, and the midwife was still urging.

Hard, this fetus must be a handle!

She was born again again.

Born in a house with four walls.

The midwife took a closer look, touched it again, and sighed, not with a handle, but a girl.

The door opened, and in came a man, his face unrecognizable, shrouded in darkness. The man reached out and took her, looked at it, then wrapped it in coarse cloth and decided to throw it away.

No son will be ridiculed and poked in the back. He can't be ridiculed! If you don't take a child, you will continue to give birth and regenerate, this fetus will not be born, the next child will be born, and the next child will not be born, and you will still be born.

Throw her away now, and treat the child as if she were dead and never born.

Just like she's dead.

In the middle of the mountains, there were many wolves and tigers, and her newborn father happily threw her on a barren mountain. Anyway, I didn't cover her to death and throw her away, which is quite kind.

Above the sky, vultures hover, and between the mountains and forests, jackals howled. She has no feelings, she just lives or dies.

When the vulture swooped down and was about to peck her to death, he fell from the sky, dressed in white and snowy, with light black hair and a clear face, very beautiful. His name is Wei Qi, the tutor of Hengyang Academy.

He chased away the vulture, picked her up, and left here, bringing her in, and giving her a name.

Your eyes are so good-looking, you might as well call it pupil cultivation.

Repair the pupils.

Because of the memory of two lives, Xiu Tong's talent is much higher than that of ordinary people. In less than 20 years, spiritual cultivation can reach ordinary people for 200 years. The teachers and students of Hengyang College once yearned for her legend.

Hengyang College, a manufacturing factory for the mainland's powerhouses.

However, there is such an unwritten rule in this world, how much fame and fortune you have, how much responsibility you have to bear.

Those who cross the horizon guard the road of the world.

Xiu Tong was twenty-three years old, the evil demon invaded, and the world was in chaos. In order to keep the right path, Wei Qi took the lead, and Xiu Tong followed. They explored yin and yang, broke into the demon path alone, slay the demon leader, and eliminated the demon food and grass. The first wave of demonic invasion was easily defeated by his master and apprentice.

However, the heart of the Demon Dao was difficult to die, and within a few days, the second wave of the Demon Dao invasion struck again.

The world is humane, and it takes divine power to slay demons.

Although Wei Qi is strong in cultivation, he has not yet become a god, and the same is true for cultivating pupils. In the second war, Wei Qi didn't check, and Xiu Tong was surrounded by the Great Demon Gang Qi, lost two souls and four spirits, lacked his mind, and became stupid and sweet.

In order to find the soul of cultivating pupils, Wei Qi broke into the demon path again, but unfortunately, he only found one soul and one soul and returned, and he was also severely injured and had to retreat for many years.

Wei Qi retreated, cultivated his pupils and became stupid, and the two geniuses of Hengyang fell at that time, although everyone in Hengyang regretted it, but there was no other way. Fortunately, the war between gods and demons ended, and the world returned to peace.

"Hitomi, it's time to eat."

"Hitomi, the master is in retreat, and he won't come out."

"Hitomi, the weather is good today, I'll take you down the mountain."

"Hitomi, you have to call me senior brother, you can't call me by my name, it's very shameless."

"Hitomi, they bullied you, you have to fight back. If you can't fight back, I'll help you. ”

"Hitomi, Hitomi ......"

"Hitomi, I'll take you away, let's get out of here and go to a very distant place! No need to say goodbye to the master, he knows. You go down the mountain first, go to the old place and wait for me, wait for me ......"

"Hitomi—"

……

"Qing'er—"

Qin Anmoxibustion sat on the edge of the bed, watching her wrinkle her face for a long time, and finally couldn't bear her sadness, but still woke her up.

The woman who was called Qing'er seemed to be a little unhappy, ignored him, turned over and continued to sleep.

Qin Anxi patted her on the shoulder, and her voice was extremely gentle, "Get up, don't sleep, it's dawn, we still have to look at our eyes." ”

Qing'er ignored it.

Qin Anmoxibustion was helpless, it seemed that he had to use a killer weapon, "If you don't get up again, I don't mind sleeping with you." ”

With that, he quickly untied his coat.

Hearing the movement of him throwing away his clothes, Qing'er turned over again and glared at him fiercely. A pair of red eyes, as if soaked in blood, some evil, and some infiltrating.

"Get out."

Qin Anmoxibustion hooked his lips and smiled, and fell on the bed, "Roll what, where to roll, if it's to you, I'm so happy!" ”

Seeing Qin Anmoxibustion rolling over shamelessly, Qing'er raised her leg with a kick, Qin Anmoxibustion had expected it, and as soon as her knee was pressed, she blocked her foot. Then she kicked her again, his left leg pressed her right leg, his right foot stepped on her left foot, and at the same time he rolled over and quickly imprisoned her on the bed.

"Qing'er, you can't kick me all the time."

"It's not a good habit to get into the habit."

"After all, we want to be together for the rest of our lives, if you kick me one day, what about your happy life?"

Looking at Qin Anmoxibustion's charming eyes like silk, and her smile was smiling, Qing'er's face couldn't be darker, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth to the back of your neck!" ”

"Ahh It's so cruel, what if we get married? ”

"Won't you let me touch it?"

"Don't worry, I've left the Seventh Department, and I can guarantee that after I get married, I will never drag you to dissect, nor will I transform your talent, at most I will work with you to create a villain every day."

"Give birth to one as soon as possible, no, it's many, Xiao Qing'er, um."

Hearing Qin Anmoxi's such presumptuous and profligate remarks, Qing'er was so angry that her eyes turned even redder, "Get out!" ”

Qin Anmoxibustion looked at Qing'er's puffing appearance with amusement, and wanted to tease her again, but when he saw that her red eyes were faintly bleeding, he immediately turned over and took out a long silk to cover her eyes.

This box covered her eyes for her, and she kicked it against the wall, the words of the saint are really holy, and it is really difficult for villains and women to raise in this world!

He was so good to her, she was so ruthless that she kicked him! This special last life was an eight kings, and it is estimated that he is still a king who has eaten a scale!

By the time Qin Anzhu pulled herself off the wall, Qing'er had already dressed. I don't know if she took it herself or chose it on purpose, this green dress is really beautiful when worn on her, and with the long silver hair like snow and waterfall, it is simply the royal sister herself.

It's just that the face is a little unsightly. Seeing that her eyebrows were a little light, and her complexion was not as good as a few days ago, Qin Anmoxibustion volunteered to paint her eyebrows. As a result, he took a pen and drew one side of his eyebrows, and he was roared by the little senior sister and his hands trembled.

"Qin Anmoxibustion, you have suffered a thousand cuts, you don't wash the dishes after eating, are you lame!"

At this moment, Qin Anmoxibustion felt that his hand might really be lame.

Qing'er, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, raised his chin slightly, even if a pair of eyes were covered, he could see the raging fire burning, after all, his eyebrow pencil had already poked into someone's temple. If it was him, there would be a fire to burn.

Qin Anmoxibustion grinned, quickly hid the embarrassment, and directly pulled out the eyebrow pencil, and a knot mark was dotted on her temple, "Qing'er, Qing'er, you listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation-I-didn't mean to-"

Before he finished his words, Qing'er had already punched him in the abdomen.

In the living room, the little senior sister was cleaning, and when she saw him flying out suddenly, she immediately stepped forward with two mops.

"Uh, senior sister, can you save some face?"

"Face? What is face and can it be eaten as a meal? If you can, I'll keep it for you. ”

Qin Anzhu really felt that it was a mistake for him to bring Qing'er here, what kind of little senior sister is this, she doesn't look like a senior sister at all, she bullies people at every turn, and she has to let it be.

"Senior sister, don't be so angry, isn't it just to wash the dishes!"

"Then why don't you wash it!"

"I want to be as beautiful as a flower, what should I do if I wash other people's tender hands?"

"Qin Anmoxibustion, will you die if you are not cheap?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried."

"You wait for me, ten years later, when my master goes back, I will definitely report it truthfully to my uncle, bracket your master!" See if he doesn't kill you!

"Senior sister, this is not authentic, if you want to do this, then you have to go to the cave over there to guard it, because I built this house!"

"Qin Anmoxibustion!"

……

The wind blows through the forest and blows huge waves.

The little senior sister leaned against the door and looked at Qing'er stupidly. Qing'er stood on the terrace, dressed in green, with silver hair, and her eyes covered with long white silk, and the golden morning light sprinkled on her, as if she had been covered with a holy light.

With the wind, her casual clothes fluttered like a beautiful woman who walked out of a comic, really beautiful!

"Senior sister, saliva fell on the instep!"

The little senior sister was suddenly embarrassed, and subconsciously wiped her mouth, but she was deceived by Qin Anmoxibustion.

"Qing'er, it's time to eat."