Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Poor Man.

It was a snowy winter...

The earth was covered in a silvery white coat of snow, and the winter was exceptionally cold. I still remember that cold and biting feeling to this day.

The re-encounter with Feng Baobao was in that winter...

By the end of December 1937, Nanjing had been completely occupied by the Japanese.

is different from Feng Baobao today, Feng Baobao at that time was simply another person.

A pale blue skirt had long been stained dark red by blood, and her loose hair was full of pimples formed by blood clotting. Occasionally, a little fair skin is on his face, covered with dirt and blood, holding two heavy kitchen knives in his hands, and beside him is a Japanese man in a soapy yellow military uniform...

When I saw Feng Baobao again, she was like that at that time.

Until now, Feng Baobao's cold eyes still make me shudder!

Although it has been more than 50 years since we first met, Feng Baobao's appearance has not changed much, so I recognized Feng Baobao's appearance at a glance.

It's just that....

Even I never thought that Feng Baobao at that time would become a master at the peak of refining void!

It would be easy to say if Feng Baobao had just become a master at the peak of refining void, but do you know that Feng Baobao at that time, more than fifty years have passed, but she still maintains the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old when she first entered the ruins.

From that moment on, I knew that compared to the eight of us, Feng Baobao, who had no cultivation at that time, was the one who gained the most from that ruin exploration...

Later, in the communication with Feng Baobao, I learned some about Feng Baobao's experience.

Feng Baobao, a native of Nanjing.

The reason why he fell into the ruins with us back then was indeed because of a jade pendant on his body.

Later, where Yu Pei went, even Feng Baobao didn't know.

After coming out of the ruins, Feng Baobao returned to his home in Chengzhong, Nanjing.

Because of the change of qualifications in the ruins and the acquisition of a complete inheritance, Feng Baobao's cultivation can be said to be a rapid progress.

However, in a few decades, Feng Baobao has gone from a weak woman with no cultivation to one of the best masters in the world.

However...

It's one thing to have cultivation, it's another thing to bring out the power in your body.

Because her appearance has not changed for decades, although she is the eldest lady in one of the top two families in Nanjing, Feng Baobao has never been able to get married.

The more time passes, the less likely Feng Baobao is to get married.

Over time, Feng Baobao, who basically didn't go out much, was gradually forgotten by the people in the city. Except for his family, no one remembers the character of Feng Baobao anymore.

Until...

The devils have occupied the city of Nanjing...

As one of the top business families in the city, Feng Baobao's status in Nanzhong City can be imagined.

And after the devils occupied Nanjing City, the first thing they did was to loot all the materials in Nanjing City.

As a big business family in Nanjing, Feng Baobao's family is the first to bear the brunt.

After looting Feng Baobao's house at the time, those damn invaders bumped into Feng Baobao, who was in his sixties at the time but still had the appearance of a girl.

With the brutal character of those invaders, coupled with Feng Baobao's appearance that was a little dusty because of his cultivation, Feng Baobao was not surprised to be taken by the devil squadron leader who came to loot his family's finances.

At that time, although Feng Baobao's parents were nearly eighty years old, Feng Baobao, whose appearance had not changed, was still the child in their hearts.

In order to protect the child, Feng Baobao's parents were killed by the invaders one after another.

And Feng Baobao's younger brother also died in that "robbery".

Seeing his parents and relatives being killed in front of him, Feng Baobao, who had been cultivating for many years, finally broke out!

However...

Even if there is a high level of cultivation, Feng Baobao, who does not know how to use it, still has not been able to defeat more and more Japanese.

In the end, Feng Baobao was injured and fled.

And her family...

But none of them survived.

From that day on, Feng Baobao, who was ignorant of the world, was gone, and only one avenger who had obtained the body of an immortal and had the appearance of an immortal was left in the world!

From 1931 to 1937, Feng Baobao killed more than 20,000 Japanese in Nanjing!

In exchange, the result was that nearly 100,000 people in the city of Nanjing were plundered and killed.

Having witnessed the deaths of so many people in just two years, Feng Baobao, who had been in contact with cultivation for the first time, finally went mad after two years of meeting me.

Xu was because he had obtained the body of a half-immortal in the inheritance, and Feng Baobao, who had gone mad, did not die violently.

Not only that, Feng Baobao, whose strength has increased greatly due to the madness, has started the real road of revenge!

Decade!

For ten years, Feng Baobao didn't know how many invaders he had killed.

And with the excessive killing, the evil qi on Feng Baobao's body became more and more serious, until finally, the evil qi in Feng Baobao's body turned into demonic qi!

And Feng Baobao has also changed from only killing invaders to killing people when he sees them!

The last time I saw Feng Baobao, Feng Baobao didn't know anyone anymore...

And this scar on my chest was left by Feng Baobao when I saw her for the last time!

As he spoke, Zhang Xilin ripped off the clothes on his body, and a hideous wound that slanted across his entire chest appeared on Zhang Xilin's chest.

Glancing at Ning Yang again, who was still lying on the chair drinking a little wine, Zhang Xilin drank all the wine in the cup, and then continued:

"That time, she was still in a pit after the blow she had battered, and she was muttering to herself about burying me while filling me with dirt.

Originally...

I thought I would die at the hands of Feng Baobao, but I never thought that when I was half buried by Feng Baobao, Feng Baobao's chest was indeed filled with a soft light, and under the light of that soft light, Feng Baobao's already vague mind gradually sobered up....

Have you ever wondered what happens when a man slaughters hundreds of thousands of people? ”

As if self-deprecating and sighing, Zhang Xilin sighed deeply. Looking at the sunset gradually setting on the horizon with complicated eyes:

At that time, Feng Baobao's eyes were very complicated, pulling me out of the pit, Feng Baobao walked towards the city of Nanjing, which was about to become ruins...

I was seriously injured at that time, and in a daze, I only heard Feng Baobao's self-talk...

She...

I want to go home...."

After that separation, I didn't see Feng Baobao.

And this is all I know about Feng Baobao's past.....

looked at Ning Yang, and then at the position where Fang Cai Feng Baobao was standing.

Zhang Xilin sighed deeply.

"Do you know why I asked you to stop Feng Baobao from continuing to kill?"

Without waiting for Ning Yang to answer, Zhang Xilin said to himself again:

"Because, I'm afraid that she will become the murderer of the past again!"

After the words fell, Zhang Xilin threw the wine jug in his hand and slowly walked to the dilapidated house on the right side of the village entrance....

Just as Zhang Xilin's figure was about to step into the house, Zhang Xilin's leisurely voice sounded again from a distance:

"Take good care of her!

With your ability...

Should be able to take care of her.

After all, she's a poor person...."

After the words fell, Zhang Xilin's figure stepped into the house.

Situ...

Only a figure dressed in white and holding a wine jug remains, stretching longer and longer in the sunset...