Chapter 203: Waiting for the Tribulation (5)

"Master, don't you go back to the valley this time and don't ask the apprentice about his homework, don't you check the apprentice's swordsmanship, and leave?"

Hearing this, the figure moving forward froze and hesitated slightly, as if he was about to turn around, but disappeared at the end of the valley in an instant, leaving only a few remaining voices, "Hurry out of the valley for the teacher, and return in a few days." Meditate, and do not waste your time. ”

After speaking, the white crow followed him towards the valley, and the bamboo forest was silent again.

She was the only one left in the valley again.

Fuyu lowered her eyes lonely, kicked the pebbles in the forest stupidly, and said softly, "What about my birthday?" ”

The sound was faint and soft, like a cloud of smoke floating in the air, and dissipated silently.

Just like the Master, she disappeared quietly in her life.

It's like a dream.

Fuyu has been staying in the valley, practicing swordsmanship and spells, and waiting stupidly. But time flies, and the days that Master said have long passed, but he still has not returned.

Time passed, but in an instant, it was her birthday.

On that day, she made a table full of dishes with great anticipation, and sat alone from noon to late at night, and from late night to dawn the next day. Sit until the table is full of dishes, sit until the sun rises the next day, and sit until you are disheartened and your heart sinks to the bottom.

She suddenly panicked, afraid that he would not return.

I was a little angry, why did I let myself look forward to it so much, but I was so disappointed.

The days passed like flowing water, and more than half a month had passed since her birthday, but she was not angry at all. On the contrary, I was a little worried about whether something had happened to Master!

At this moment, she realized that her birthday was not important, and the sideburns were not important, she only hoped that the gloom between Master's eyebrows would dissipate as soon as possible, and that Master would be safe and sound.

In the blink of an eye, a few months later, just as Fuyu couldn't hold back and went out of the valley to find her master, a group of robbers came to the valley.

At least that's what Fuyu thinks.

Those people seemed to have come to seek revenge, and they brutally broke the barrier above the Kongmeng Valley, destroying everything in the valley, including those landscapes, without saying anything.

Fuyu was angry from her heart, drew her sword and jumped.

Those people's cultivation is not profound, but they are better than the crowd, and her body is agile and elegant, which is enough to deal with. But she has never been out of the valley in the end, and she has no actual combat experience, so she can't parry those yin moves.

After a while, it gradually became at a disadvantage.

Until a man came at a rapid attack and kicked her straight in the chest, she didn't see the person's appearance clearly, and her heart was pressed, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her chest, and fell straight on the lawn where she loved to lie in peace.

Several sharp blades were immediately placed on the neck.

Someone forcibly pulled her up and kicked her in the knee to get her to knees. She was kicked one after another by the neck, and the pain broke out in a cold sweat, but she still bit her lip, straightened her back, straightened her legs and feet, and was unwilling to give in to the wicked man who attacked her.

"This yellow-haired girl, such hard bones!"

"If you don't want to die, just tell us where Mo Zhao is?" One of them pointed the blade at her smooth cheek, threatening viciously.

"Phew!"

Fuyu spat a mouthful of blood into the man's face, and said hatefully, "Don't say that I don't know where the master is, and even if I do, I won't tell you about these robbers." ”

"I think it's your hard mouth, or Lao Tzu's hard fist!" When the man heard this, he instantly became furious and swung a punch at her cheek!

The right side of her face was suddenly red and swollen!

In refusing to answer where Mo Zhao was, she was subjected to all kinds of tyrannical beatings, fainting in pain again and again, and waking up again and again.

She hoped in her heart that Master would know that she was suffering and come to save her, and she waited and waited, as if she was about to die, but Master did not come after all.

She was really in pain, as if every bone in her body had been torn apart, and every inch and every part was a heart-rending pain. She no longer had the strength to say a word, or even the extra strength to look forward to redemption.

The daily torture made her exhausted and in a trance, who had not been injured for fifteen years, but she couldn't die, the whereabouts of the master were still unknown, she couldn't die here!!

She held on to her spirits, waking up from fainting countless times, only to fall into endless hallucinations countless times. In a daze, she looked at the fire in the sky.

Seeing that no useful information could come out of her mouth, the robbers set fire to the valley and swept away everything in it. The grass and trees behind him were full of fire, thick smoke was billowing out, and the gorgeous peach blossoms melted into the dazzling firelight, turning into ashes in an instant. The green trees and grass withered in an instant, and the fish in the clear stream were destroyed in an instant.

The crows, who rushed to help, also died under the ashes after pecking at the enemy a few times.

She cried and cried, heartbreaking, but no one paid any attention to her.

All that was in her ears was the cruel and unbridled laughter of the strange bad guys who set fire to the valley, and then those laughter faded away, and she could hear nothing, see nothing, and her eyes were only the red of the burning fire.

The color of blood.

At the last moment when Fuyu's consciousness was scattered, she was about to fall into the fire, and a bright and smiling girl seemed to fall from the sky, dressed in red, her eyes were shining, and she was wrapped around her body with her sleeves as a rope and rescued her.

"I can't imagine that so many people can bully a little girl!" The girl in red had a face full of anger, and with a soft squeak, she easily subdued them.

"It's Miss who saved me......" Fuyu looked back from the past, her eyes were scattered, and she said to herself stupidly, "It's Miss... It's Miss ......."

As she spoke, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, as if she had fallen into that desperate and painful memory again.

She tugged at her hair frantically, as if this was the only way to ease the pain in her heart, and kept repeating three words in her mouth.

"It's not him, it's not him, it's not him......"

"It seems that this old woman is starting to lose her mind again." Yun Lingxiu spread his hands helplessly, looked around the scenery in the valley, and sighed, "The scenery in this valley has been burned, but now it is extremely difficult to see the traces, I don't know how much effort this old woman has wasted over the years!" ”

"The ashes melt at the end of spring, and the grass and trees grow over the years." Chu Mo nodded, looked at the bamboo pavilion not far away, which had obviously been carefully repaired, and sighed, "She is really waiting for him." ”

But time has smoothed everything, even covering the traces of the previous burning, but it can't erase the pain in her heart that year. The rift that she has been waiting for so hard is proof of her persistence in this, and it is possible to repair it if it is necessary for the person's own explanation.

The grass and trees all returned to the valley to live, but the man never returned.

Seeing Chu Mo sighing, Yun Lingxiu also sighed a little, seeing that she was still muttering "It's not him", as if deepening the obsession in her heart over and over again.

He couldn't help but walk over and pat Fuyu's back, and said softly, "Old man, you just asked me if I know Mo Zhao?" ”

(End of chapter)