"I lived in that town with my mother and never met my father."

"Sometimes I ask my mother what she looks like and what kind of person she is. She always said to me that your father was a gentle and beautiful man, and one day he would appear in front of your eyes. ”

"At that time, I always believed that my father would return to me one day, but wait, wait, wait, wait until my mother fell ill, and I didn't wait for the person who claimed to be my father to appear, I gave up."

"My mother was tired and starved for a long time, but she was only in her thirties and her temples were already pale, she fell ill from the wind and cold, and she was sick for many days, I could not cook, so I could only go door to door to ask for some cabbage scraps and spoon to feed her."

"It was my birthday, and my grandfather on the next street gave me two super big buns, like this big." Zhao Shaoqing's eyes widened, gestured with his hand, and said again: "At that time, my mother was already very sick, before going out, my mother, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly stood up, took the hosta that was not sold even if she was poor, and gently put it on my head, and took out half of the portrait that had been pressed in the box quite memorably. ”

"I never thought that my mother's last breath was to do such a thing, and she was thinking about the man who abandoned his wife and children before she died!"

"Your mother is really affectionate!" Lou Xiao said with emotion.

"After I got the buns back that day, I hurried back to my mother to eat, but I didn't expect her to walk so fast, she walked in pain, and her hideous expression frightened me at that time, and my mother was buried directly next to the thatched hut, along with her portrait."

"After my mother's death, the naughty boys in the street began to make fun of me, and every day they either punched and kicked me, or rode on me, and beat me like a horse, and sometimes even knocked me unconscious. Every time it rains, I think of the past and feel the pain of the wound. ”

Zhao Shaoqing suddenly pulled Su Xiaolian on his lap and pulled her collar hard. A wisp of fair skin entered Lou Xiao's eyes, and before he could close his eyes in a hurry, Zhao Shaoqing had already grabbed his hands and widened her eyes.

Zhao Shaoqing pulled her clothes to her chest, and in Lou Xiao's eyes, on her back, knife marks, burns, tooth marks, and scars drawn from whips were criss-crossed, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"This!"

Lou Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and clenched her fists.

"Fortunately, I met an old-timer, although I have not met him, but I will remember his voice firmly, without him I would not be where I am now."

"Under the guidance of that senior, I participated in the selection of the Qinglian Sword Sect, entered the Qingzhu Peak, and became a disciple of the outer sect of the Qinglian Sword Sect."

"You are a disciple of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect?"

Lou Xiao asked in astonishment, her eyes widened, as if the world had heard something terrible.

"yes, what's the problem?"

Zhao Shaoqing's eyes widened and he looked confused.

"Do you know how strict the selection of disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect is? Previously, my father also took me to Broken Dragon Peak, but unfortunately I was not talented enough, and I was already beyond the age of selection when I introduced qi into my body too late, and I was rejected by the Blue Lotus Sword Sect, which also became a regret in my heart. ”

"Is it hard to choose?"

Zhao Shaoqing thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he had just touched the crystal with his hand, and the elder let himself pass. Although the illusion behind is a bit troublesome, it is not difficult to choose by yourself, and it is easy to clear the level.

"You! Don't casually say your sect in the Southern Regions, otherwise you will attack it en masse! Lou Xiao said angrily.

"Why?"

"The people of the Southern Regions have always been hostile to the people of the Northern Regions, as it has been before, the domain war that broke out recently has become more and more serious, the Qinglian Sword Sect is the top five sects in the Northern Regions, ranking first among the first-class sects, if they don't kill you first, then who will kill first?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Zhao Shaoqing nodded as if he didn't understand, stopped talking, and sat quietly on the side.

Lou Xiao also lay quietly on the flying boat, her eyes empty and she didn't know what she was thinking.

……

Araku Mountains.

Night is always accompanied by killing, and this is the edge of the North!

It's been almost three months since the domain war, and the two sides are still in a stalemate. As the aura of slaughter spread through the wilderness, lights lit up in tents all over the mountain.

The war in the cultivation world has not only brought about a fight between the monks and the sect, but the spread of the mortal world is even greater than some people imagine.

Under the invasion of the Three Kingdoms of the Southern Regions, the defensive cards played by the Northern Regions were even bigger than imagined.

"It's impossible to use the teleportation array anymore, there must be a lot of defense over there, maybe there will be a powerhouse in the Shattered Moon Realm."

In the night, Su Ling was dressed in black, and in this dark night, if he didn't look carefully in the grass, he really couldn't see any clues.

"Then we'll have to get around here!"

Su Daohe's eyes flashed with blue light, and the ice pupils accompanied by his Su family's bloodline made him remember all the scenes in the dark night in his mind.

The Aragu Mountains were far bigger than they thought, and they were the only loopholes in the barrier that hundreds of young people had laid out. This place is too wide, even if it was determined thousands of years ago to isolate the two domains, it is reluctant to spend blood to include this desolate ancient mountain range.

The sound of fighting broke the silence of the night.

In the midst of a shout, the fire, up!

A cavalry body in darkness rushed into the camp of the Northern Regions Coalition Army with the sound of rushing and killing.

"The Southern Army is in, run!"

"It's out of the water, hurry up and put out the fire!"

“……”

Noises, curses, and howls filled Su Daohe's ears.

"What to do, do you want to take care of it?"

Mo Qilin had a fire in his eyes, although he had said that the cultivation world was not allowed to interfere with the mortal realm at will, but the occurrence of the domain war had already broken this bond.

"Kill everyone in the Southern Regions!"

Su Daohe has never liked to talk in Mo Qilin's eyes, but he didn't expect that this seemingly gentle big brother would not blink his eyes when he killed people.

"Killed? Not so good! ”

Su Ling hesitated slightly, if he killed so many mortals at once, the Southern Regions would definitely retaliate.

Now the two sides have not yet dispatched the powerhouses of the Stargazing Realm, if Su Daohe is allowed to make a move, the battle situation between the two sides will inevitably escalate again.

"I won't make a move, Brother Ling, you come."

"Okay."

Su Ling waved his hand, looked at Mo Qilin helplessly, and gently drilled out of the grass.

"Here comes the sword!"

Su Ling pinched down the law decision, a blue ice sword popped out from his waist, Su Ling lightly stepped on the ice sword, and his feet stepped on the sword and slowly flew towards the big tent of the Northern Regions army.

"It's out of the water, come on!"

The fire raged throughout the camp, and there was fire everywhere, and the soldiers responded to the sudden attack with their swords.

"Yi Nian Bing!"

Su Ling pinched the law decision, and an endless chill swept from Su Ling's body to the ground.