Chapter 1116: Her Heart Was Moved
He smoked unhurriedly, and the dead child was far more resourceful than his peers, and his life should not be in danger for a while.
He had plenty of time to save people.
He sat cross-legged on the hillside and said casually, "This is where you were born and raised?" ”
The tomb held the sword, staring at the gloomy ancient building from afar, and the fierce light in his eyes jumped, "Yes." ”
No one knows how much she has suffered here.
In order to survive, she has been participating in fights since she was a child, fighting with children of the same age, fighting with people older than herself, and even fighting with people she admires......
She still remembered how she had just turned twelve years old and turned against the boy.
She and he were both born and raised in Gulou, and they each participated in large and small battles, and although they were injured a lot, they both survived tenaciously.
They don't know who their father and mother are, they don't know what pleasure is, and they think about how to survive the next round of fighting.
Countless cold nights, she and he snuggled up to each other to keep warm, shared each other's wishes, shared albums and scrolls snatched from others, and even shared the most precious food.
Twelve or thirteen years old is the time when the heart of spring sprouts.
The young man has a delicate appearance, red lips and white teeth, and is good at playing a jade flute, I don't know when she fell in love with him.
Thankfully, the boy also seems to have a soft affection for her, and will take her into his arms to keep warm on rainy nights, kiss her cheeks and eyebrows when she is uncomfortable, and fight and fight for food rations for her......
They had made a pact in the moonlight that if they were unfortunate enough to be assigned to the same round of fighting in the future, they would die together!
How many men and women in the world dare to agree to death like this, at that time she felt so happy and happy, and she was even willing to be grateful to this cold and gloomy ancient building, because it was here that she met the best boy in the world.
But God always loves to mock the world.
She and him were really assigned to the same round of fighting.
At the request of the old ghost, more than a hundred teenagers and girls could only survive in the end.
They were locked up in a dark nine-story ancient building, with limited food and water, and only when only the last living person was left in the building, they would open the door of the ancient building.
At first, she fought alongside him, and easily slaughtered many of his enemies.
But there were also strong enemies, and the further back they went, the harder they slew, until they were both wounded.
She secretly thought that she was not willing to die with him.
At the very least, at least one of them had to live, and one of them had to remember how beautiful the moonlight was that night.
And she is willing to give him the chance to live!
Even if she tried her life, she wanted him to leave alive......
How much courage can a delicate girl burst out?
The tomb remembers that night the moonlight of the ancient building fell into the city, she hid from the sleeping boy, quietly ran out of the hiding room, slashed and killed others like crazy, with only one thought in her heart, let him get out alive, must let him get out alive!
She burst out with potential that she had never had before, and with the power of one person, she slashed and killed the remaining dozen people alive!
She was on her knees in a pool of blood, holding on to her long, bladed knife.
When he was gasping, he saw that the boy woke up at some point and was standing quietly by the window.
The moonlight shines through the iron window, sprinkling his shoulders gently, and his whole person seems to be glowing, which is extraordinarily light and beautiful.
She raised her head and stared at him, the smile at that time must have been immature and innocent, "Brother Xiaolou." ”
The young man played with the jade flute hanging from his waist, Danfeng's eyes were as gentle as before, but the words he said were extremely cruel and cold: "It's really cheap...... It's just a joke to make a few promises to you, and you'll take it seriously. ”
Her eyes widened, not understanding what he meant.
He walked slowly over to her and gently pinched her chin, "I've actually been very disgusted with you all these years. But you're so stupid, stupid enough to make a vow to live and die with me, stupid enough to die for me...... Ah Shi, since you have a deep affection for me, then die for me now. ”
She looked at him in amazement.
He was laughing, and he was still laughing when he said it so cruelly.
That night, the moonlight was like frost, and her quietly budding spring heart was shattered, leaving only mockery and coldness all over the ground.
It turned out that he didn't like her at all......
It turned out that all this was her own affection......
Tears fell in pools of blood, and she closed her eyes, waiting for him to take her own life.
Coincidentally, a moment before he raised his knife, the old ghost appeared.
He stopped his knife and announced with a smile that both of them had passed the final test.
The young man's heart was as hard as iron, which was very suitable for the eyes of the old ghost, so he accepted him as a disciple and taught the exercises himself.
At that time, it happened that the ghost prison was sending spies to the Central Plains, and she was disheartened, so she simply invited herself to go.
The person in charge of the screening of spies happens to be him.
He was so disgusted with her that he approved her application almost without even thinking about it.
Since then, we have not seen each other for more than ten years.
The cold wind is steep, and the cloud curtain is low.
On the bleak and barren hillside, the tomb slowly opened its eyes.
She licked the corners of her mouth bloodthirstily, "The person in charge of defending the heavy building is named Ning Xiaolou, known as one of the four uniques of the Ghost Prison, and is nicknamed 'Yulou'. His Xiao Yin is very special, it can make people cry, laugh, and even make people stupid and crazy, and the master needs to pay special attention. ”
Xiao Tingchen stared at her, "Is that the man you never forget?" ”
Tomb sneered, "I really can't forget it, I hate to kill him as soon as possible to relieve my hatred!" ”
She is willing to take the initiative to die for him and leave him the chance to live.
But he can't take the initiative to kill her!
This is a betrayal of her!
So after leaving the ghost prison, she immediately changed her former name to Tomb, which means burying everything in the past.
Xiao Tingchen laughed twice, "It's done." Since you know about Chonglou, then tell me, how do we go in and save people? ”
"Although we can't attack hard, we can only attack hard." The tomb squatted down on one knee, brushed aside the thick fallen leaves, picked up a branch, and drew a topographic map in the mud, "The old ghost of Chonglou is in retreat in the back mountain, his kung fu is unfathomable, we must not alarm him." I remember that there were secret guards stationed in these places, and we had to kill them with one blow, and we couldn't give them a chance to speak out. ”
The branch pointed to one of the ancient buildings, and she said with a straight face: "Ning Xiaolou is here, I will entangle him...... The people of Tianshu have their own duties, master, you can only enter the ancient building alone to find someone. It's dangerous, but there's no other way. ”
Xiao Tingchen didn't care.
He lazily moved his muscles and bones and looked coldly into the distance, "As soon as it gets dark, act immediately." ”
A round of the moon is like a hook.
There was a white mist tonight, rising from the depths of the mountains, making the long night colder and colder.
The lights in the gloomy ancient building are lit, like a lighthouse on the dark earth to guide the unreturned.
A lone shadow stood on the corner of the curly eaves, with a long body and a jade body, and the sound was far away.
The tomb appeared silently behind him, hunting in black, like a ghost.
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See you tomorrow