"I don't really know the specifics. It is said that a large family Ouyang, who was slaughtered overnight, was killed by a five-year-old child.

And he killed them all with a dagger. After the tragedy, the child was not sent to the government, but was beaten by the tribesmen and tied to a wooden stake, surrounded by firewood, and the tribesmen planned to burn him alive, to burn the five-year-old demon to death.

The boy looked at the hateful gaze in the eyes of his clansmen, but smiled as if relieved. He thought that he could finally end this torment of suffering, and when he could finally be freed, he was rescued by a man and taken to a place.

What awaits him is not a happy life from now on, but a torture that awaits him is indeed worse than hell. He is not only a medicine man, but also undergoes harsh training every day, fighting with people who are stronger than himself, and the slightest mistake is the end of his life.

That man, his master told him that if he wanted to live, he had to rely on himself, he had to deny his relatives, he had to be fierce and cruel, otherwise he would not be given food. Cast him into the beast of the poisonous tongue and let him be devoured by it. He couldn't escape, he was just a five-year-old.

But he endured it with a strong heart, fighting with the sky, fighting with life, fighting with people, and killing all those who stood in his way. Finally, he seized the opportunity to kill his master when he was seriously injured, and escaped from the demon cave but fainted due to poisonous hair.

That year, when he was ten years old, he was picked up by my master. The master cleaned his wounds and treated them carefully, and he came to his senses half a month later. But the first thing I saw when I woke up was beating me up and taking care of him. I'll never forget the look in his eyes.

That hatred, that indifference, that fear, of fear, of the sorrow and despair of treating everyone as an enemy. The master was afraid that he would not cooperate with the treatment and that his wound would be infected again, so he patiently explained to him the acupoints and let him recuperate with peace of mind.

But despite this, despite the kindness and care we unleashed, he did not believe us. He sleeps with great care every night, and he doesn't trust anyone. His heart is cold, and his heart is ice.

After three months of treatment, his injuries healed. Although he no longer has hatred for us, he has never been close. He wanted to go down the mountain, but the master didn't allow it, saying that he had a strange poison in his body, and it was better to stay by the master's side. He didn't care at all, the master couldn't, so he taught Bi Han to him and asked him to practice diligently, hoping to relieve the pain of the poison attack.

He went down the mountain, and it didn't take long for it to be rumored that the big family Ouyang was wiped out, and then he became a general with great achievements, and then the god of war. In the end, it was the only prince of the Dragon Seal Empire, a prince of the opposite sex, Chu Hanye. I later learned that it was his mother's surname, and later I learned that his father had been poisoned to death by his people.

In order to protect him, his mother endured the hellish life of **, and finally left him when he was three years old. A three-year-old child, who was a slave, ridden, beaten, and scolded to survive in stinking sewage and prey in the mouths of livestock.

That's him, who can he ask for? Who can you rely on? Hehehehe, the days on the mountain are better than those of the Ouyang family. At that time, he also had a senior sister, someone who had thought that he would give him warmth. She took good care of him, often pleaded with the master for him, and secretly brought him food and vegetables when he was punished.

The night was really touched and warmed. Imprint the words of my senior sister in my heart and engrave them in my heart. Weigh her life more than herself. Put her first, she is the god of the night. Until late one night, when he was about to go back to his room to rest after practicing, he heard the conversation between his senior sister and his master.

The sky was falling apart, and he was in despair. From the heart to the body, transparent and cold, since then he hates women, inexplicably as long as a woman is close to him, he will feel nauseous, vomiting, as long as it is a woman close to him, he will not hesitate to kill it.

The poison in his body is exactly what the senior sister who shushes him every day and asks for warmth, watches him eat it bite by bite in the meal every day. That poison is a poison that no one has been able to solve for hundreds of years. It was in vain for my master to exhaust his life's work, and it only relieved some of the pain he had during his seizures.

All these years, it has been all thanks to his strong will and patience, and he has been under control, but he has reached the last limit. He has two years left at most. ”

Gu Xiaoyun finally finished speaking with tears in his eyes, and walked out of the heavy depression.

"What's the name of that poison? The woman who poisoned him is still alive, is she? Emperor Qing Su endured the pain in his heart, let the tears flow on his face, and choked up.

"The woman is still alive, but nowhere to be found. When Chinese New Year's Eve abolished her martial arts, she still escaped. Later, the night soul chasing gate was created, and she was also looking for her whereabouts all these years, but there was no news.

The name of that poison is Qianjusan. This poison is usually no different from ordinary people, only when it attacks, it is a heart-rending pain. As you have seen, this poison depends entirely on the will of the poisoner, forcibly pressed on a certain part of the body, and if the will is weak, he will die due to frequent poisoning. ”

Gu Xiaoyun said heavily.