There was a dead streak in the small room.

Xue'er opened Huang Juan, and a line of bright red characters appeared in front of her.

"Imperial Decree List: My Emperor Longwei, the remnants of the previous dynasty are ruthless, and now the Lingquan Mountain Range is subdued, and it is specially announced to the world, everyone is cursed, and the only daughter of the Han thief, Han Qingxue, is on the run, and those who provide clues will be rewarded with 100,000 silver, and those who secretly hide the helpers will be regarded as rebels and beheaded all over the house."

The bright red words pierced her eyes.

"Flowers are ruthless, flowers are ruthless......"

Xue'er held Huang Juan in her heart, muttering bitterly, all along, one of the reasons why she insisted that she not fall down and not give up was that she had always had a hope that Hua Wuru was still alive, and they would meet again to fulfill the promise he gave her.

Ruthless brother, why is God so cruel?

It has generously brought you to me, to give me pleasure, to give me joy, to give me happiness, but now it has taken you back so cruelly, you know, I really want to be with you. I don't want to be a famous lady, let alone the wife of the former prince, the son of an old thief in Whampoa, and I won't take a look at it.

I just want to be by your side every day, and have you comb my hair for me.

Your smile is the most beautiful morning sun in the world, so bright and moving, I have long been completely captured.

"You know what? Ruthless brother ......" Xue'er felt that her face was wet and cool, she hugged the dazzling Huang Juan tightly, her eyes were getting darker and darker, her mind was buzzing, she didn't know what was wrong. After a while, it was completely pitch black and she couldn't see anything.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

Cher stood up in horror and groped her way forward. Suddenly, there was a pain in her knee, and she snorted softly in pain for some reason.

"Buzz."

There was another more intense sound, and Cher's head felt like a hammer, and she screamed, and her body fell limply, not knowing anything.

I don't know, how long has passed.

When Cher opened her eyes again, it was already dark outside. She was moved to the bed, covered with a thick quilt, which the maid must have brought when she fainted.

Huang Juan is no longer there, thinking that Master Ling Chen took it.

The room was empty, no one was there, only the table, and sandalwood burned diligently, squandering its body.

Xue'er rubbed her head and sat up, the "buzzing" sound that made her head swell and burst did not sound, remembering that when she was unconscious before, her vision was dark for the time being, but now she has completely recovered her vision, and it is not much better than her previous vision.

On the windowsill, in the flower pots, the particles of soil can also be seen clearly.

What the hell is going on?

Xue'er remembered the scene when she got up in the morning, countless dust dancing in the sun, the chic posture of the dust, and the finer halo in the sunlight, like pearls shining.

At this moment, there was a faint and ethereal flute sound outside the house, like clouds changing magnificent colors in the sky, and like a light breeze, bringing the poet's gentle groan. It seemed to be aware that she woke up, and the sound of the flute changed, and the originally quiet and ethereal flute instantly became smart, as if a little girl was singing happily, and like a girl in love, holding her beloved man.

Who is it?

Cher pressed down on her back, and she got up and draped the gray cloak over her body. Pushing open the door, a light breeze blew across his cheeks, blowing the long hair on his forehead.

Ling Chen, dressed in green clothes, stood with his back to her, and the cheerful music came from here.

Xue'er never knew that Ling Chen's flute was playing so well, she stood there quietly, without interrupting her master's flute, and Ling Chen didn't seem to notice her coming out, the song was still flowing out like bubbling spring water, cheerful and pleasant.

With such a joyful tone, Xue'er couldn't help but think of the days when she was ruthlessly with Hua, the more she thought about it, the more her heart hurt, the more she thought about it, the more reluctant she became, and her tears fell hard like not wanting money.

Don't, don't.

Cher clenched her fists, she shouldn't be so weak, she had to be strong. Although they are gone, she is still there, and she still has a chance to avenge her family, at least she is still alive.

People will die, but they will die early and die later, they just go earlier than themselves. Xue'er kept cheering herself up and comforting herself, but her heart was still very painful, she didn't want to have any more thoughts, she wanted to lie down forever and never wake up again.

Or, such a cruel thing was just a dream, and when she fell asleep, everything changed back to the way it was.

Daddy is still the general loved by the people, the stepmother still touches her head lovingly, the ruthless brother takes her hand with a gentle smile, and runs in the acacia forest, and the nurse scolds eagerly in the back.

……

Everything, nothing has changed.

Xue'er only felt that the "buzzing" sound began to sound again. She held her head in pain and crouched on the ground.

"Cher, it's time for you to put it down." Ling Chen turned around and looked at Xue'er, who was squatting on the ground, shrunk into a ball.

Cher just shook her head, the buzz almost killing her.

Ling Chen sighed, stepped forward, squatted down, and gently lifted Xue'er's head, his big eyes full of grievances, confusion and pain, and his expression was like a wounded little beast. Ling Chen's heart twitched slightly, during this period of time, Xue'er's strength and Xue'er's stubbornness, he saw it in his eyes.

I thought that a little girl who grew up in the palm of her hand must be very fragile and coquettish.

However, during this period of time, Xue'er was not like this at all, she was like an adult who had gone through a lot of things, sensible, well-behaved, obedient and a little funny and smart.

She always thought that her kindness to her and the satisfaction of her various requirements were all because of the drug test. Therefore, in the process of testing the medicine, no matter how painful it was, she would not shout, she just insisted until she passed out several times.

Such a girl is really distressing, Ling Chen gently brushed Xue'er's hair and said, "Don't be like this, don't worry about yourself, they just went to another world, and they will come back in the future."

Listen to me, Cher, are you still sad for them who died? You are a treasure in the palm of their hands, and the master also knows that you are reluctant to give them up, but ......

Cher, people will be separated, no matter sooner or later, there will always be a day when you will be more bearish and let go. You see, you have lived for so many years, there are not many, many good days, and many, many good memories, they will always live in your heart.

No matter how the world changes, no matter where you are, will you forget them? ”

Cher shook her head.

"Life is short for a few decades, so why keep clinging to the past. Xue'er, you still have a good youth, and there are still many unfulfilled wishes, don't drill the horns. Life, is already very helpless, why are you putting a shackle on yourself, hatred, resentment, you put it down, wait for us to get your father's bones, we will go on the road as soon as possible.

Nanliao is a beautiful place, the people there are very bold, drinking in big bowls, eating meat in large pieces, and there are no fancy intestines, life is simple and happy, I think Xue'er will like it there.

Promise the master not to think about the things that can't be changed, okay? Ling Chen looked at Xue'er gently.

"But...... But...... I can't forget, I had a dream last night, I dreamed that my ruthless brother was eaten by wolves one bite at a time, but I couldn't do anything at all, I could only watch. Xue'er's face was full of tears: "I can't save my father, I know that my father is in the prison, and I will be beheaded immediately, but I still can't do anything, I can only watch my father leave like that...... I...... I'm really useless, I don't deserve to be the daughter of the god of war, I ...... I ......" The more Cher spoke, the more excited she became, and the tears were like a torrential rain.

Ling Chen gently took Xue'er in his arms, patted her on the back, and said gently: "It'll be okay, everything will pass, Xue'er, you're already very good, really." ”

……

Under Ling Chen's relief, Xue'er slowly fell asleep, and the gloom that had been accumulating all this time completely broke out because the news of Hua's ruthless death broke out.

Fortunately, it broke out completely, or the hatred, the longer the resentment accumulates in the body, the more detrimental it will be to Xue'er's body, especially for the transformation of the body. During this period of time, the transformation of the power of the fairy spirit became more and more difficult, and Ling Chen guessed that it might be related to Xue'er's state of mind.

However, Ouyang Heiyao couldn't be sure, and he just gave an order to take Xue'er to Nanliao, and then he didn't know what to do.

Originally, he had been very hesitant about Hua's ruthless things, and he didn't know if it was Cher'er's state of mind that brought good things or bad things. However, now, Ling Chen looked at Xue'er who was sleeping soundly, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a beautiful smile, he should be dreaming some kind of good dream.

He was completely sure that the mood problem was lifted.

Actually, she's really strong. More than anyone he had ever seen in the millennia.

Ling Chen carried Xue'er back to the bed and continued today's mission.

As soon as the aura was running, it slowly penetrated into Xue'er's body from the spirit platform, and now it has reached the right foot, it can be said that the entire project has been completed three-quarters, and it seems that the task of transforming the body can be completed in less than a month.

The imported aura easily enters the meridians of the right foot and begins to contain the transformation of the evolution of heaven and earth.

It was very smooth, there was no obstacle at all, and even the part of Xue'er's body that had been transformed was pulling the power of the fairy spirit that was channeled into Xue'er's body, which also made Ling Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, he thought that the more he reformed to the back, the more difficult it would be, but this saved a lot of trouble, and he could use more energy to deal with Xue'er's request to get back her father's body.

Time passed quickly, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye.

Ling Chen received the Spirit Bead, and the immortal power in it had already gone to three-quarters. The day of successful transformation is getting closer and closer.

However, there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't say why.

Thousands of miles away, in the depths of the Demon Realm.

Dressed in black, wrapped in a slender body, cat-like eyes, with a lustful light, it was Ouyang Heiyao who went out to look for blue purple grass, his face was unusually pale, and the corners of his mouth were sneering.

He stood on top of a lonely peak, his figure towering.

Opposite, in the dark night sky, a black mist floated opposite him, and a strange laughter came from inside, and black clouds like ink kept rolling, with a smoky stench.

"Should I call you the Dark God, or Ouyang Heiyao? Weak Shrine. Jie Ji, your blood tastes so good, it's better to fulfill me. "The sound of dryness like dry wood.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, it could directly shatter the void, with unparalleled power, with a huge shock wave and attack the black mist over there.

"You ......," a scream pierced through the sky.

The peerless god mansion, the god of war in the Western Heaven Realm, dressed in black, with an absolutely cold expression, his abundance is incomparable, and the powerful wind can't blow a single hair on him, he just stands on top of the lonely peak, without expression.

"Huh."

A palm was launched, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the lone peak under his feet directly cracked a large crack, from the top to the bottom, the dark god Ouyang Heiyao was like a black sun, rising into the sky, and the cat-like eyes were neutral with peerless killing intent.

"Die ......" The black mist rolled, and the lich inside directly sacrificed the natal element, just to meet such a sky-high blow.

"Aggressive...... Qiang Qiang ......"

This piece of sky collapsed directly.