Volume 1 (Chapter 1) Crossing the Demons
Han Qingxue felt very uncomfortable, what was oppressing herself, what was drilling into her ears, why her lungs were getting more and more uncomfortable, as if they were buried.
"Save ...... Destiny ......"
Xue'er kept making a cry for help, and at the same time she didn't give up saving herself, she instinctively waved her stiff limbs, kept pulling out, she didn't have time or energy to think about anything, just with a strong instinct from the heart to live, pushed away the things that pressed herself, and got out.
She sat on the ground panting, something had confused her eyes, her eyes couldn't see at all, she groped on the ground, she actually found a small puddle, washed her hands, cleaned the things in her eyes, and slowly regained her vision, she found that she was actually in a wood, the dense branches and leaves blocked some of the sunlight, and the fierce wind blew through the leaves to make a "whoosh" sound.
"Where is this?" Cher looked around, her eyes confused...... Everything around her was so unclear, and her mind was dizzy, so the man in black not far from her was not noticed by her.
I am indeed dead, the memory is clear, betrayed by a man, murdered, the sharp pain in my chest and the flow of blood are so clear in my memory.
But her whole body ached, as if she had fallen apart, and if she died, how could she still feel like a flesh?
At this time, a gust of wind blows, rolling up a chill! Trembling involuntarily, she subconsciously tightened her clothes, but a strange color flashed over the corners of her eyes.
Hey? What is it? She pulled up her clothes in a daze, and she was actually wearing a cyan silk robe, with a lilac epiphany embroidered on the cuffs, this is not the fashionable women's clothing she is used to...... It is clearly an ancient costume that appears on TV or in a photo studio.
Because looking at the clothes, she also saw her outstretched hands at this time. Han Qingxue couldn't help but be stunned again, her slender jade fingers were like perfect white jade, and her pink nails revealed a faint halo, as beautiful as cherry blossoms. In her memory, although her fingers are not ugly, they are not so beautiful.
Where is this or their own hands? What is this place? Why is it that even your own body is strange and weird?
Han Qingxue's mind flashed countless images of popular novels, TV series and movies, she repeatedly looked at her clothes, looked at her jade bones and ice muscles, and then looked at the surrounding woods, how could there be such a desolate and desolate natural landscape in a modern city?
Don't...... Did you go through rebirth like in the novel? Thinking of this, Han Qingxue's head "buzzed", and her body leaned against the tree softly.
After a long time, she grabbed the corner of her clothes and tried to calm herself down. The slender fingers began to gradually stop trembling, and Han Qingxue clenched her teeth slightly......
You're fine, Han Qingxue, all these years of ups and downs in the business world, you can survive any situation at home, what else in this world have you not experienced? Perhaps, it was God who took pity on her stupid true feelings and was betrayed so tragically, which gave her a chance to be reborn!
She stood in the cold wind, and once she thought clearly, Han Qingxue stubbornly raised her head and looked at the sky unconvinced.
If so, then she will grasp this opportunity, in this life, she will no longer force herself to adapt to this world, the efforts of her previous life, to integrate herself into that environment full of dirt, but the result is so unbearable. She doesn't want to be hurt, I don't know where to see a sentence - woman, love yourself! Han Qingxue clenched her fists slowly but firmly, in this life, she wants to live arbitrarily, just for herself.
"Bang dang!" What fell on the ground, huh? It's like a token. Xue'er squatted down and picked it up, put it in front of her eyes and took a closer look, only to see that the token was not copper or silver with a dark luster, and some unknown symbols were engraved on it, a bit like tadpole text...... When I turned it over, it was actually engraved with a wolf's head, a wide mouth, sharp teeth, and a living thing, as if it was about to pounce......
This should be the original owner of this body.
Cher thought for a moment, but still put the token in her arms.
Suddenly, there was a fierce fight in the bushes in front of her, and Cher held her breath, she had to at least hide herself first in this environment where she didn't know anything. But how can there be people in such barren mountains and forests?
After thinking about it, Xue'er quietly touched over there and dodged behind a big tree.
Not far from her, in a small glade, a man in black was facing each other with three other men dressed in white, and the man in black was facing away from him, so he couldn't see his face at all, but he could see that he was tall and slender.
"Ah...... Demon...... You ......"
A terrible scream shook Xue'er's eardrums.
A skull, like a watermelon, rolled less than a foot away from her, still shaking slightly. Cher almost screamed. I couldn't help covering my mouth, and my eyes widened.
It's really enough, so unlucky to die! It's hard to cross over and live, but when I see such a scene, that Shura-like character, I found that she will definitely kill people and kill people, TV is like this, but, thinking about these people's martial arts, must be extraordinary, if they make any noise, then there is no way to escape......
In the blink of an eye, two more screams rang out, and the two men in white were both pierced through the chests with a sword, and blood stained their chests red.
Xue'er couldn't help it, she stepped back, but there was a "crackling" sound of a branch breaking in her ears. She secretly screamed badly, and sure enough, the man in black turned around and looked at her with a cold gaze.
Now that she was discovered, Han Qingxue gave up escaping. Anyway, looking at his ability to cut down a few people in an instant, her running speed must not be enough, and it seems that she can only gamble.
She plucked up her courage and looked at the man in front of her without hesitation, but she had a feeling of amazement.
The face was very handsome, with deep contours, a high and straight nose, and slightly deep eye sockets, with a foreigner temperament. Sword eyebrows, light brown pupils, thin lips, very ruthless when pursed. The black dress he wears is not the nocturnal dress she usually wears in novels, but a very elegant costume, gorgeous and unassuming, with silver silk threads on the edges, simple but noble. But the faint chill on his handsome face made his whole body exude a cold temperament, making people feel that they were in an ice cellar, and there was an inexplicable sense of oppression all over his body.
Han Qingxue has been in the society for so many years, and there is no man who makes her feel this way, this man seems to be born high, so that people can only watch from a distance and dare not approach easily.
Since he has already disturbed the man who looks like Shura in front of him, he will definitely not be able to run away anyway, so it is better to simply do it. Cher made up her mind, bit her lip lightly, lifted the corner of her skirt slightly, avoided the cluttered branches, and stepped out from behind the bush with a clatter.
Mo Zhanpeng narrowed his beautifully shaped eyes and made a judgment on the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him - this woman's steps were heavy and messy, her breathing was very heavy, and she should have no martial arts at all.
Roughly the one who intruded in, he never killed only those who should have been killed, although she had witnessed everything to the point that it was not within the scope of his killing.
He put his mind at ease, and the bloody sword was directly returned to its sheath. He's not a random person who hurts innocents. Mo Zhanpeng turned around and was about to leave, but he heard a delicate voice suddenly coming from behind him: "Demon."
Cher stuck out her tongue at herself, he probably called it that right!
The voice was sweet, with a slight flattery. Mo Zhanpeng turned around, his brows were tightly wrinkled into Sichuan characters, but he found that the woman was dressed without makeup, with peach blossoms in her phoenix eyes, her eyes were very clean, her hair was neatly combed, her hair was shoulder-length, her waist was slender and her legs were slender. Because there were still some bushes in front of her, she jumped out with the corners of her skirt, and her clear eyes were smiling kindly, shining like the sun.
The demon was suddenly stunned.
This woman doesn't seem to be afraid of herself at all?
I saw her walking in front of her so unhurriedly, generously stretching out her slender hand, the nails revealed a faint halo under the sunlight, and a beautiful voice came out of her mouth: "Hello, I'm Han Qingxue, it's nice to meet you." ”
The demon was silent for a while, his sword-like eyebrows raised slightly, and finally spoke: "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”.
"Why are you afraid? Will you kill me? I don't seem to know you, and I didn't hurt you, or ...... Are you a man-eating monster who lives on this mountain? Xue'er forced herself to press her beating heart, in the face of such a murderous Shura, she was not afraid that it would be fake, but now she is as weak as an ant in the hands of others, and she can be crushed to death at any time if she is unhappy.
Therefore, she can only try to maintain the most kind expression and use the softest words.
For the sake of life, it is worth fighting.
Looking at the harmless smile of the human and beast, the demon's heart tightened slightly for no reason, why did he have a sense of familiarity with this strange woman, he obviously hadn't seen her. It's really strange that my mood fluctuates today, could it be because I got brocade cloth? Suppress the doubts in your heart.
The demon knew very well that he would not kill innocent people, but he also did not want to have anything to do with her.
Mo Zhanpeng said coldly: "You go, this is not a place where you can come." ”
"But I'm lost." This is true, from modern times to ancient times, it is also lost!
"From here, turn right, follow the trail and go down." Frowning, after the demon finished speaking, he turned back indifferently, no matter how Xue'er shouted behind him, he still walked forward quickly without stopping.