Ten years ago... Ten years ago...

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Uprising, Zhao Xu of Cangzhou, Cao Cao of Maozhou, and Dong Zhuo of Xiliang also raised troops in response, and a few years later the Yellow Turban Uprising was quelled.

Zhao Xu, after the famous family, but the family is in the middle, and now he organizes an army to fight against the Yellow Turban, he has been away for many years, after the Yellow Turban Army subsided, he was named the Cangzhou Thorn History.

When he came back from quelling the rebellion, his wife was about to give birth, and it was strange to say that it was already autumn, and the migratory birds were going to migrate south, and a large number of magpies and geese were hovering over Zhao Xu's house, and the flowers in the garden usually bloomed in the twilight, and today it was still not blooming until late at night.

The moonlight was dark in the middle of the night, there was not a single star in the night sky, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ah, a shout pierced the silence, and then all the people of the house got up, and looked for candles and lit oil lamps everywhere, and lit the house brightly. It turned out that Mrs. was about to give birth, and Wen Po shouted vigorously in the house: "Madam, you are working hard......"

The child has not been born for a long time, and Zhao Xu is also walking back and forth at the door, very restless.

Woo...... Woo ......, a baby's cry, made everyone's hanging hearts in the house relax, and the frowning eyebrows gradually stretched.

The child was born, the sky was bright, the sun was slowly rising from the east, the flowers were blooming, the birds were singing, and the first rays of the morning sun came in through the window and shone on the girl's face, and the girl fell asleep peacefully, and the fiery red sun dyed everything in the room red.

General Zhao Xu was happy to love his daughter, and the people in the city were also happy for him, and they all came to congratulate him, Zhao Xu put his daughter on the pillow of his wife, and the lady tilted her head to look at her daughter, and stroked her daughter with her hand, her eyes were full of love and pity, and they saw that her daughter's eyes were dark and deep, and she was looking at the strange landscape in the house, and Zhao Xu realized that the child was extraordinary.

Zhao Xu said: "Madam, our daughter will definitely do something in the future." ”

Zhao Xu looked at her daughter, her face was full of happiness, but her wife said, "Is it? I hope she lives an ordinary life. ”

"Give your child a name."

Yes, Zhao Xu was happy to forget such an important matter, "Let's call Hong'er." ”

At this time, there was a father and mother and baby in the house, what a happy family, and their happy life began.

Zhao Xu is very fond of his daughter, often teach his daughter to ride a horse and archery, Zhao Xu's wife is the first beautiful embroidery girl in Cangzhou at that time, the best is to embroider the phoenix Nirvana, its skills are unparalleled, this has attracted the jealousy of many people, heroes and beauties, a match made in heaven, really envious of others.

Cao Cao is a good wife, I heard that Zhao Xu's wife is a rare beauty in a hundred years, hanging the curtain three feet, soon sent troops to Cangzhou to attack Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu's army was ambushed by Cao Cao, heavy losses, that night Zhao Xu's wife was also in childbirth, this is their second child after a few years of marriage.

Dystocia.

The child has not been born for an hour, and the mother hurriedly came out and said: "General, Mrs. has a difficult birth, and the child can only be protected by one adult, what should I do?" ”

Zhao Xu said categorically: "Lord Bao." ”

At this time, I only heard the lady shouting: "Husband, husband." ”

She grabbed Zhao Xu's hand tightly and said, "Keep the child, have the child." ”

She understands that even if she keeps herself, she has just given birth to a child now, and she has no strength to run away at all, and Cangzhou City will be breached soon, she can't be a burden to him, only to keep the child, and out of instinct, the mother will not let the child be harmed.

After giving birth to a baby girl, she hemorrhaged, and died.

The baby girl also lost her breath because of weakness.

Zhao Xu wore armor, took his five-year-old daughter to fight desperately out of the encirclement, and came to Zhao Xu alone outside the city, resisting Cao Cao's tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, the young girl panicked, but also understood the current situation.

The father in front of her was alone, her mother was dead, she had to take care of herself, and now her life could not be saved by her father, the war had destroyed her family, she could not forget the pain of her heart, she was drowned in fire everywhere, and there were cries and shouts everywhere.

At this time, her father said something to her, and it was this sentence that changed her life, "Hong'er, go, go farther, remember to avenge me." ”

Zhao Xu put her daughter on the horse, patted the horse hard, the horse was frightened and ran away, the horse ran wildly, Hong'er was almost about to fall apart, she looked back while running, she saw her father fall with her own eyes, she saw her father killed, and her blood was sprinkled all over the sky, this was the first time she came into contact with death, she clearly remembered her father's eyes, and she would never forget.

When Hong'er fled, he clearly saw the word 'Cao' written on the enemy's military flag, and Cao Cao thought that he had cut down the grass and eradicated the roots, but who knew that there was the only Zhao orphan.

How should a five-year-old child live? How to take care of yourself?

How can she, still a child, take revenge? Hong'er walked aimlessly, without eating or drinking, and finally she collapsed, knowing nothing.

She had a long, long dream, dreaming that she was living happily with her father, mother, and sister, and her mother was holding her sister, and she was playing with her sister, and her father was watching from the sidelines, and suddenly there was fire everywhere, and she couldn't find her father, her mother and sister, and the fire eroded her weak body.

Suddenly woke up, she knew that all this was a dream, the scene in the dream would never appear again, all this was Cao Cao, it was all him, the hatred of killing her father was not shared, and the seeds of hatred were planted in her heart.

"You're awake." A lukewarm voice asked her, and when Hong'er looked up, she saw a woman in her forties, dressed in a black plain dress, "Did you save me?" Hong'er asked, "Yes." ”

"Thank you, Hong'er can't repay the grace of saving your life."

"It's nothing, you can rest well."

"Your Excellency's honorable name."

"Yishan."

"Aunt Yishan, I have nowhere to go, can you take me in?"

The child in front of him is really pitiful, unnaturally moved by compassion, the world is chaotic and involuntarily, and he is also a hard-working child, "Yes, you can stay here, call me Master in the future, but remember not to go down the mountain." ”

"Thank you." After Master left, a girl of about ten years old came, dressed in white, and she came with a set of white clothes, "Here, Master asked me to give it to you." ”

"And what should I call you?" "I'm your senior sister, my name is Jing." "Senior Sister Jing, thank you." Hong'er carefully looked at the two of them, the two were surprisingly similar, they were both cold, and they never said much, Hong'er packed up her mood and started her life again.

The next day, Hong'er officially apprenticed, when she asked the name of the teacher's school, Yishan said that there was no door and no school, she treated these two disciples equally, without favoritism, Jing and Hong'er are completely different personalities, one is as cold as ice, the other is as enthusiastic as fire,

One obeys the master's words, and the other asks the master when he doesn't understand, Senior Sister Jing never takes the initiative to talk to Hong'er, and every time Hong'er takes the initiative to find her.

Hong'er once asked Master why he was called Yishan? Master said that in the troubled times, 'goodness' has long ceased to exist in people's hearts, and the reason why I want to call this name is to make everyone in the world treat others well.

However, this is far from being as simple as Hong'er thought, the master does not allow them to go down the mountain, and teaches them to practice swords every day, and one of the two of them must leave here after ten years, and the rest will take over the swordsmanship left by the master.

The person who left can never come back, can't talk about it to outsiders, must bring back a few girls to continue to learn swordsmanship, here to elect the next head, they are opponents from the beginning, because only the winner can live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, the loser can only be upside down, in this troubled world, there will never be peace.

One day, Hong'er got tired of living and secretly ran down the mountain, and was discovered by the master, who criticized: "Say, why do you want to go down the mountain, Hong'er?" Hong'er said aggrievedly: "I, I'm just curious, curious about what the outside world is like." ”

"You don't think you're wrong, do you?"

"Yes." Hong'er's face was stubborn, she didn't think she had done anything wrong, "Okay, then I'll punish you for not coming back until you realize that you're wrong." ”

Hong'er stubbornly left, she was not wrong, but it was not wrong to be curious outside, and how could she take revenge if she closed her eyes and listened on the mountain?

It seems that the master is really angry, Senior Sister Jing did not intercede for her, she knows that no one can change what the master decides.

The night outside was extraordinarily cold, extraordinarily dark, the night was deep, Hong'er walked alone in the woods, she didn't take a torch, the moonlight poured down, illuminating every inch of the mountain forest, and the howl of the beast could be heard clearly~

Hong'er suddenly stopped walking and walking, she saw a plum tree, exactly the same as the one on the mountain behind Cangzhou's house, Hong'er couldn't help but walk over, she hugged the plum tree and cried, crying very sadly.

Wrong? She's right! It's the master who is wrong, so pedantic ~ conservative and always out of place ~ At this time, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old walked over, his face was like Fu Fan, his mouth was like Zhu, he was dressed in light gray clothes, he was born as beautiful as a girl, like a young man walking out of the painting, he handed Hong'er a handkerchief, "What's wrong?" Crying so sadly? He asked softly.

His voice is also very good~ Soft and magnetic, seemingly inadvertently with cunning speculation~ I want to look at the prey and look at Hong'er.

There is nothing in this world that can make people lose their minds, but beauty, can!