At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, in the troubled times that had not been seen for a hundred years, eunuchs and relatives fought openly and secretly, which made the court extremely corrupt and the people unhappy.

Finally provoked the Yellow Turban Army uprising, the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Jiao burned, killed and looted all kinds of evil, robbed the rich but did not help the poor, all places were trapped, the imperial court issued an edict to recruit troops to crusade against the Yellow Turbans, and troops rose up in various places, and soon the war was pacified, but the troubled times did not end.

The ambitions of the princes from all walks of life to be ranked in the Ninth Five-Year Plan were growing day by day, and they were vying for territory, and at this time, he appeared.

----- he is the messenger of the night and the embodiment of hope, when the city is in a war, he will try his best to go in, one person and one sword, rescue a few five or six-year-old girls, and never attract the attention of others.

Because, no one cares about a dead city~

He was dressed in black, with a black hat and a black cloak like a messenger of the night.

No one knows who he is, no one knows what he looks like, no one knows where he came from, and no one knows where he will take the child.

It's been a month since the incident, the people are panicking, and the government is helpless about it, a month's time, the incident happened for only a month, and he disappeared, disappearing forever from people's field of vision, and gradually people forgot about it, but what they didn't forget was the girl he took away.

He took a total of twenty girls, and he locked them in a small house, which was very simple, and there were twenty beds, not so much beds, but twenty tables, made of a piecze~

At night, the children sleep inside, and no matter how much the children scream, he will not open the door, but will only give a outside.

One day, he opened the door and gave the children twenty steamed buns, the children rushed to grab the steamed buns when they saw them, and when the children finished eating, he gave each of the children a knife, and took ten meat buns, a pair of apricot eyes looked at them slyly, squinted his eyes, and said to the children lightly: "Take a knife to kill a person, only the living can eat the buns, half a pillar of incense for a while." ”

After saying that, he left, and how could the children in the house kill, but the law of the jungle is like that,

Someone finally realized this life-and-death situation, "Ahh "A girl fell down in response~

Survival of the fittest, if you don't kill her, she will kill you, this is the way to survive in troubled times.

After half a pillar of incense, ten children came out, and they dragged out the corpses of their sisters who had been with them for a few months, and the children all ran to eat meat buns, and as for one child, she was petite compared to other girls, but no one thought that such a weak girl chose to run away.

He was so strong in his martial arts that he took her back without much effort, separated her from the other children, and he began to pay attention to this child who had escaped, and he was the devil in the eyes of these children, the most terrible, and mysterious, and no one would resist, no one would run away, because then there would be only one end ---- death.

This night he went to see the girl, and when he opened the door, he saw curled up on the side, he shook the steamed bun in his hand, and asked jokingly, "Do you want to eat?" The girl turned her head away and ignored him, for it was summer but the night was still very cold, and the girl could not help shivering.

He took off his cloak and put it on the girl, and handed the steamed bun to the girl, the first time the girl saw him so gentle, gently approaching him, there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms on his body, it smelled very good, and it was a special existence in this bloody place.

He walked to the door and spoke to the girl, "What's your name?" ”

The girl choked so hard that he went out and got a glass of water for the girl, "Eat slowly." As he said that, he gently stroked her back, and the girl said, "No name." ”

How can a man not have a name? Although the name is just a code name, it is precisely because of this code name that it is unique in the world, "Then I'll give you a name." ”

He spoke in a very gentle tone, like a spring breeze, no one thought that the demon who captured her back would be such a person!

The girl had never seen him say so many words, and he said lightly: "The frost bird wants to steal its eyes first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul." You just call it Pink Butterfly. ”

The girl said shallowly: "Pink butterfly, pink butterfly, good name." ”

The girl looked at him with a hint of confusion in her eyes, "Ask whatever you want." He said.

The girl bluntly said, "Why didn't you kill me?" Didn't you say that you would kill anyone who escaped? Or are you just talking? ”

"No, I'll kill those who escape, but you...... You are very much like me, so stubborn, so unadmitted, not at the mercy of others, so leave you unusually, okay, everything that should be said has been said, you go to bed early. ”

He left, leaving Pink Butterfly alone, and I don't know when Pink Butterfly would be a little nervous when she saw him, and her heart would beat faster.

Three days later, he attacked the remaining nine children, this time he prepared two roast chickens, took them outside, sat them aside, and said to them: "Only one person will survive this time, only one person will be able to eat, and you all have to fight hard." ”

The children all wanted to live, and tried every means to kill each other, and he watched from the sidelines, his face was expressionless, and he did not say a word, and after a while, the green grass was soaked with blood, and the smell of blood was everywhere, and finally there was only one person, and she held a knife, and the blood was left under the grass along the knife, and the grass grew more vigorously through the nourishment of blood, and the girl was so hungry that she grabbed the roasted chicken and devoured it.

He chanted a poem: "The screen has nine stacks of clouds and brocade, and the shadow falls on the green light of the bright lake." From now on, you will be called Qingdai. ”

He clapped his hands and called out Pink Butterfly, "You have courage, I appreciate you, you have to get along well in the future, take a break, and there will be things tomorrow." "The two girls slept in a big room, and the room was lifeless, lifeless.

No one spoke, didn't ask anything, and didn't know what the road behind would be like~

The next day, he sent Qing Dai and Pink Butterfly to the mountains, trained them to become the best assassins in the world, and treated them with grace and power, making them his henchmen.

Standing in the wind, standing on the highest peak overlooking the world, this is the troubled times, there is smoke everywhere, and the chaos is unbearable~ The sky is also full of dark clouds, and the clouds are gloomy ~

Zhao Hongying, Zixuan~ With a lot of enthusiasm, he is determined to see the sun in this world and let the sun shine into this world.

I heard footsteps and glanced back~

"Fufeng, you're back." Zixuan was full of joy when he saw him coming, but he noticed these two strange girls behind him.

"Zixuan, you're here, are you leaving?" Seeing that he was different from usual today, as soon as he walked by his side and smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, he knew that he was wearing his clothes.

"Yes, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Clenched his hands into fists and said a solemn farewell.

Once you enter the troubled times, there is no way back~

"Say goodbye today, I don't know when I will see you again. Take care. "Patted Zixuan's shoulder, he is so thin and thin, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse in this troubled world, whether he will be bullied." I'll be there right away if you need it! ”

Zixuan smiled, this Fufeng... Fufeng is naturally the best, the best looks, the best strategy, the best heart...

He can also be regarded as watching Zixuan grow up, most of Zixuan's plans and methods are taught by him, although he is his brother, he is more like his mentor~

"I will, I won't return your clothes." Saying that, patting his chest, his clothes have always been clean, and when he picked out a slightly dark dress, he felt that he was by his side, and he was not afraid of anything when he wore it.

"Have you figured out where to go?" The corners of his lips hook up a smile~

Now that the heroes are divided, chasing the Central Plains, Cao Cao has gathered the princes of the Eighteen Roads to crusade against Dong Zhuo, and now the rest are all seeking a place for themselves, Cao Cao in the north will definitely not go, then he can only go to Jiangdong, the lord of Jiangdong, Sun Quan is still a trustworthy candidate.

"Go to Soochow, go to Jiankang." Zixuan said very decisively.

He, when he grew up, he has always been so assertive, he has to do it if he has his own ideas, others can't stop it, let alone argue about it, this is Zixuan~

"Really?" Fu Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to choke his throat, and with the other hand, he imprisoned his two hands behind his back, "But do you really want to leave?" Have you figured it out? ”

"I must go!" It is the wish of every strategist to learn to go out of the mountain, with his own wisdom and means, turning the clouds and rain, he can stir up the peace of the world, and can also set things right, clear the world, and bring peace to the people of the world.

Zixuan, his hands couldn't break free, his throat was pinched by him, and he couldn't bite it, so he stepped on it with his foot like his, Fufeng raised his foot lightly to dodge, Zixuan then raised his leg and kicked his knee.

He has been unsteady, his center of gravity has deviated, and because of the pain, the strength in his hands has become lighter, his hands have broken free from his confinement, turned to face him face to face, his eyes met, Zixuan smiled shallowly, and knocked his head vigorously towards him, only feeling dizzy for a while.

When he was sober, Fu Feng had already been caught by Zixuan, kneeling on one knee with his back to his gaze.

Zixuan's gaze just now was fierce and cold, at that moment he really wanted to kill him, but he didn't have to worry about him, he could be an apprentice.

"That~ I'm leaving." He let go of Fufeng, straightened his clothes, waved his hand at Fufeng behind him, and walked down the mountain, his petite back was indeed so majestic now.