Moon Blade never thought that her short twenty minutes out of the house would become an eternal parting with her family, what a happy day it was, she ushered in her fourteenth birthday, jade plate delicacies, grapes and wine, staggered, under the faint candlelight, the dim atmosphere was so harmonious, the family listened to each other tell each other about the interesting things they had encountered, without any heavy topics, and from time to time burst into laughter.

Because of the red wine, the parents' faces were smeared with a layer of red, and the sweet smile was so warm that even the younger sister who had just learned to speak was laughing and eating dessert.

Her parents are in important positions in Dawn City, and they are usually busy with official business, so they don't have much time to spend with her, but she knows how great her parents are, they are working hard for the Republican Glory of Dawn City, pursuing their due human rights for them politically, using their own strength to protect them from violation, fighting for the former red flag, and they are real heroes.

Because of this, her parents rarely accompany her, but she doesn't have any intention of blaming, because she knows that her parents are heroes and admires them from the bottom of her heart, so she always endures loneliness alone and doesn't cause trouble to her parents.

And every year's birthday is always the happiest day for her, because on this night, no matter how busy her parents are, they will find time to come back to celebrate her birthday, and take care of the small family while thinking about the world, Moon Blade feels that her parents are the greatest people in the world.

However, in just twenty minutes, she fell from heaven to hell, and the whole world collapsed.

In the middle of the birthday party, her sister wants to eat apples, but the family doesn't have them, so Moonblade volunteers to go out and buy them, but when she returns with a bag of apples, everything has quietly collapsed.

The original warm home, the happy home has quietly changed, the table with delicacies is full of blood, the black and red blood covers the food and exudes a strange color, the candle that originally nurtured the pleasant atmosphere is half extinguished, and the unpleasant smell of candle burn and blood gas is mixed together to fill the entire space.

At the dining table, the headless body of my father collapsed limply on the chair, blood was still spurting from the broken neck, and the head with remorse and unwillingness fell not far away like a ball, and was poked to the ground by the wooden stick broken off from the bench.

Although her mother's body is intact, her clothes have been torn to shreds, her body is full of traces of being ravaged by violence, and some filthy liquids, her torn lower body is still bleeding, her eyeballs are bulging and rolling, stained with some tears of humiliation, the hideous purple marks on her neck and the black tongue can be seen that she was first **, and then strangled to death.

Moonblade walked to the child's chair like a walking corpse, praying to every god she could think of, but all her hopes were dashed when she got closer.

His three-year-old sister did not escape the murderous hands, and the murderer slit the throat of this young life, cutting the girl's bright future into pieces.

Moonblade didn't know how she got out of the house, she only knew that her consciousness had been shattered by the frenzied darkness, and her concept of time and space had disappeared with her, as if she had been banished into the boundless turbulence.

When he came back to his senses, Moonblade found that his house had been surrounded by defenders who had rushed to the scene after hearing the news, and a special inspection team was collecting evidence at the scene, trying to find out the truth, and even the Marquis of Charles, who had been at odds with his parents, came to the scene, looked at the corpses carried out, and wept, told their great deeds, and promised to punish the murderers severely.

But later, Moon Blade understood that Marquis Charles's tears were nothing more than a rabbit and a fox, because in less than a week, Marquis Charles not only failed to find the murderer, but even claimed that her parents colluded with the rebels before their deaths, classified her family as a rebel, and carried the decomposed body to the court, conducted a so-called "trial", and sentenced her to death on the joint charges of the heir.

Moon Blade doesn't want to die, although she feels that she has no meaning in living, but she still has one thing to do, she wants to find out the real murderer who destroyed the door, and personally break the murderer into thousands of pieces, before that she absolutely does not want to die! Absolutely not!

Perhaps a god had given her a response, and Moonblade was given a chance, and a red man named Ghost Hand beside Marquis Charles accepted her, taught her extraordinary martial arts, gave her the power of revenge, and spared the Marquis the death penalty.

Although the price was to deprive her of her name, give her the cold title of "Moon Blade", and tie her hands and feet in shackles, from that moment on, Moon Blade had a crazy obsession in her heart, that is, to live! Even if you have to kill people in the arena, you have to live! Even if you become the object of everyone's spitting, you have to live! Even if your body is ravaged and broken by the nobles, you have to live! Even if you eat those men's disgusting body fluids, you have to live!

She wants to live, use her martial arts, use her body, and everything she has to fight for freedom, and then find the truth of that year, and finally catch the murderer with a thousand cuts! Until then, she won't die, no matter what!

Stay alive!

Stay alive...

...

"Lord, her blood pressure has finally stabilized, and her body temperature has returned to normal, but there is still a little dehydration and she needs continuous infusion, if you can, please prepare a little liquid for her." A pleasant, pleasant, feather-like voice sounded in her ears, like an angel leading the way in the mist, regathering the diffuse consciousness and pulling her back from the darkness.

Moonblade opened her eyes with difficulty, and in the out-of-focus vision, she couldn't see anything clearly at first, and could only vaguely see a figure looking down at her, this figure was carrying the light on its back, and under the light of the snow, those scattered particles of light wrapped around this hazy body, like a holy light from heaven, and like an angel spreading its wings.

The out-of-focus gaze gradually began to return, and when the blue eyes came into the pupils, Moonblade felt like he was staring at a clear sky, a blue sky that only existed in the old days.

"Thank the Lord that she woke up." Al gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead for the Moon Blade, and bowed slightly to Luo Wu Zisu and the others who had helped during the treatment, and said, "Thank you for your help. ”

Al came to Moonblade's side again and said softly, "If there's anything uncomfortable, please let me know." ”

Moonblade stared at El's suffocating face, suddenly got up, pulled the infusion needle from his hand, jumped out of the hospital bed, and walked out.