After all, the short sword is still full of disadvantages, which requires a person's agility and use skills, only people with certain combat experience can use the short sword in their hands freely.

In fact, this is still too much of a test of the ability of the person who uses it, and this Lin Qi's parents probably only considered the convenience of carrying, but did not take into account whether it could be used easily.

And Lin Qi couldn't make a correct estimate of his strength, so he rushed over like an arrow off the string, a huge reason, isn't it hot-headed!

At this time, Liluo felt that there was a fire burning in her heart, and even her whole person seemed to be in a furnace.

It's just that this stove doesn't make people feel tormented, but makes people feel energetic, and the strength of the whole body is slowly surging.

Warmth, harmony, that sense of fullness and power, almost addictive.

She felt that she was probably overly excited, she had always known that she was different from the children next to her, without a father, without a mother, and without support.

The so-called adopted daughter of the village chief is just a joke.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of others, she, an orphan girl, is just a joke.

She has always been a good hearing, and many people, from a short distance, can point at her, as if everyone who laughs at her is superior.

However, she knew that most of what they said was true, although it added a lot of bad words that made people feel full of malice.

It's just a lot of adding fuel and vinegar, but the truth is true.

Indeed, the village chief's dog has a higher status than her.

Indeed, she is not favored.

Indeed, there are too many things different between her and the others of the Soul Clan.

She even knew that those who stood on high and accused her of using her as an after-dinner conversation point for "pity" also called her a little "mongrel".

She knew that the Soul Clan's bloodline consciousness was very strong, and for an outlier like her who didn't even know which race bloodline she could be divided into, it was inevitable to be ridiculed.

But this casual saying, such a natural "little mongrel", three words still pierced her heart.

At this time, when she heard Lin Qi's unscrupulous shout, she deliberately sealed the memory for a long, long time in an instant, as if she had grown a hand, clinging to the torrent of consciousness, breaking free from confinement, in her mind, it was very clear at this moment, lingering.

It turns out that those things that have been sealed have never been far away, never been.

It's just deliberately sealed, put in an old box, and it's not forgotten. What is deliberately placed in the depths of memory, one day, will break free and pour out, as if it has its own consciousness, and Liluo is not even too late to stop it.

Scene by scene, the picture is so clear.

It was as if she had seen and heard those vicious words again, the same ......

Also, once again, empathize.

That deep pain, as if it came from the depths of the soul, the pain was so clear, the pain was in the heart, not from any place, but from all directions.

Her nails were long, but they weren't neat at all, because no one ever trimmed them, and the village chief's small scissors never let her touch, probably ...... It's dirty.

Because of the excessive force of her hand, she was actually pulled out of blood.

Blood......

Blood......

The fire in her heart, as if adding some oil to it, burned more vigorously, spreading, as if it was about to lose control, there was no empty field, but the momentum of the fire did not decrease by half.

It's hot......

The fire in her heart made her whole body so hot.

Liluo watched Lin Qi rush over, his speed was like an enraged bison, but there was a light of excitement in his eyes.

And in fact...... But there was no one here who angered her, it was just that she was guilty of herself.

She's the one who's.

What she just said, just by recalling it, her heart began to ache, fine and dense, coming from every corner, she wanted to retreat, but found a tragic fact, she could not retreat.

So this kind of pain can only come to her, and she has no room to retreat.

I can only bear the pain from my heart.

If all the aliens in this world are bound to suffer severe pain, then among these aliens, she has suffered enough.

…… When I revisited it, that feeling of thoroughness did not decrease, but because of the accumulation of years, it had a different power.

"Little Hybrid ......"

She muttered that she had never said these words herself, and when she said it, she finally felt that the nightmarish story, with tentacles stretched out, had become a reality.

Cold reality.

Yes, Lin Qi, who is rushing towards her now, seems to be talking about her just now.

Why?

Probably because his relatives have abandoned him.

She was a little tired, and when she watched her rush over, she lost her mind for a moment.

It didn't feel good to be stabbed by sharp metal, not to mention, it was still quenched and poisonous, and her body, which was already like being on flames, seemed to have been violently added to the fire. Burning brilliantly, burning selflessly, it seems that even she herself has become a source of supply for the flames to burn.

…… In the end, it seems that he has become a part of this fire.

…… Burn selflessly.

Such a sharp pain seemed to cut off the last hesitation in her heart.

After Lin Qi succeeded, he was a little stunned and panicked, what was the warm and bright red thing in his hand, it was naturally blood!