Chapter Forty-Eight: Want to Hear My Story? (The second update of the guarantee, ask for subscription~~)

Starlight came out from the cracks in the trees and carefully sprinkled on the path in front of Liu Mengchao. The cool night breeze slowly rustled the pages.

Liu Mengchao smiled, looking at the slightly raised hair of the scorching crusader in front of him, Xia Na also smiled, but the expression on her face was even calmer.

She tilted her head, looked at Liu Mengchao's eyes that were brighter under the night sky, and asked with a smile.

"Liu Mengchao, do you want to hear my story?"

"Your story?"

Liu Mengchao raised the corners of her eyebrows, and the scorching crusader Xia Na nodded slightly, her face was fair, like a holy goddess statue in the moonlight.

Feet jumped on the pavement, and the scorching-eyed crusader stepped on the light and shadow that peeked through the cracks in the trees in front of him, and jumped to the treetops in three steps and two steps. Her long black hair hung down from the back of her head, swaying slowly with the leaves as the cool breeze of the night blew. For a while, a dark fragrance like a plum blossom wafted out.

Liu Mengchao smiled and walked under the tree, pillowed his arm, and leaned on the tree. He looked up at the scorching-eyed crusaders in the treetops looking at the starry sky, and nodded slowly.

"I want to hear it."

Liu Mengchao replied.

"Hmm."

The scorching crusader leaned forward slightly, his hands as white as jade cupped his cold cheeks, and there was no flush, only the moonlight gently sprinkled beside her.

The scorching crusader frowned slightly, then shook his head slightly.

"Actually, there's nothing to say."

This was the first sentence of the scorching crusader, Liu Mengchao looked at the girl holding her cheeks, smiled slightly and did not answer. Like the moonlight, he stood quietly aside, waiting for the girl's heart to be as soft as the moonlight.

"What about me...... Raised by the Heavenly Fire Tribulation Arastel since he was a child, Liu Mengchao, do you know what a fire mist warrior is? ”

"Fire Mist Warrior?"

"Hmm."

The burning-eyed crusader nodded slightly. He smiled at the little fluorescent light that suddenly lit up from the grass not far away, it was a firefly, carefully flying up from the grass, drawing circles in the field of vision of the scorching crusader.

"It's the Fire Mist Warrior. Pretty much a warrior who guards the world, right? The burning-eyed crusader smiled self-deprecatingly, shaking his head slightly. The long black hair swayed slowly with the night breeze before it stopped.

"Guardian of the plane?"

Liu Mengchao's voice came from under the scorching crusader.

"Yes, Guardian of the Plane." The scorching crusader raised her head, and the moonlight sprinkled on her fair face like a clear spring, feeling the cold moonlight, and the scorching crusader narrowed his eyes in comfort. "From the moment I became a Fire Mist Warrior, I was ready to give up my life."

The flame-eyed crusader's voice was soft, as gentle and casual as moonlight. It's just that the smile on her face is getting sweeter and sweeter, and the swaying shadows of the trees in front of her are like a picture album, redrawing the scenes of the past in front of her eyes.

"The place where I grew up is called Heavenly Dao Palace. It was a place that didn't exist in the worldly realm. Only Xiaobai and Wan Qiao skillfully accompanied me. ”

As he spoke, the scorching-eyed crusader suddenly lowered his head and looked at Liu Mengchao, who was leaning on the trunk of the tree.

"Hey! Liu Mengchao, do you know the way! I've never met my mother, and I've never met my father! I've been an orphan since I was a kid! ”

Liu Mengchao looked at the scorching-eyed crusader with the moonlight as the background, and nodded slowly.

Well!

Tilt your head vigorously. Feeling the moonlight on his face like a light veil, the scorching crusader smiled triumphantly.

"However, I've always regarded the Hellfire as my father. So...... Probably like a little girl who wants to gain her father's approval, I have been working hard to train myself. ”

The scorching crusader said. There was an abrupt stop. Her slender eyebrows furrowed like willow tops, and for a moment the whole world fell silent, except for the leaves rustling in the wind.

"Hmm."

After a long time, Liu Mengchao hummed softly. He bowed his head. Looking at the shadows cast by the moonlight, I laughed unconsciously.

The shadows of the mottled leaves were constantly intertwined around Liu Mengchao's shadow, covering up the original traces of his figure little by little. Liu Mengchao smiled. Think about everything you've been through.

When I was a child, I used to work so hard to achieve my father's expectations. Micro-expressions, persuasive techniques, body language, cold reading, psychological suggestion. This technique, which once wanted to make Liu Mengchao vomit, now appeared in front of Liu Mengchao little by little.

"Only by learning these things can you help Dad."

A voice suddenly sounded beside Liu Mengchao, Liu Mengchao subconsciously raised his head, but found that there was no familiar figure around him, only the cool breeze at night blowing on the treetops, making a rustling sound.

The burning-eyed crusader seemed to sink into his own memories, sitting quietly in the treetops. The long black hair fluttered slowly behind his head, rising and falling again.

"Hmm...... Speaking of which......" The scorching crusader suddenly raised his head, blinking his big dark eyes at Liu Mengchao, who was leaning on the trunk of the tree, and asked softly.

Liu Mengchao smiled and said, "When you were a child. ”

"Oh, my childhood. I'm tired, but I'm happy. The scorching crusader looked at the fireflies flying in the distance, and stared blankly, and watched for a long time before coming back to his senses, "At that time, I didn't know anything about the outside world. Well, but every time Wan Skillful Hands will bring me melon bags to eat, as a reward for the hard work of the day. ”

"That's pretty good."

The scorching crusader nodded, and the smile on his face became even thicker, like an ancient well full of moonlight, quiet and mysterious.

"But there's one thing you say? The good times didn't last long. The scorching crusader leaned slightly sideways, and the firefly that had just flown up from the grass was swaying to the treetops and landed at the hands of the scorching crusader.

The firefly buzzed and flapped its wings and spun to its feet. It fell suddenly. It was like an uneasy spectator, urging the burning-eyed crusader to continue.

The scorching crusader lowered his head and smiled at the tiny firefly, his long black hair pouring down, allowing the bright light of the firefly to shine through the cracks.

"After that, there were a lot of reincarnators in the Heavenly Dao Palace. And they said, By the command of the Lord God, they would kill me. The scorching crusader's eyes grew gentle, and he watched as the fireflies buzzed and flapped their wings and flew between their fingers. As soon as they saw me, they shouted loudly. ”

There was a little brighter light than a star on his white fingers, and it was a small firefly. Carefully moving the fireflies on his fingertips to his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering gently, but his dark eyes were already filled with the light in front of him.

"As soon as they saw me, they shouted, 'Kill Xana!' The corners of the scorching crusader's mouth twitched slightly, as if trying to squeeze out a smile, but at the end he only pursed the corners of his mouth vigorously. At that time, I didn't know what to do, but my name was Xana. Well...... I've never heard anyone call me that before. ”

As he spoke, the burning-eyed crusader sighed softly.

The wind with the girl's fragrance blew the fireflies that fell on the fingertips, and I saw the small star flapping its wings. Flew in front of the scorching raiders.

"I tried to resist, but I was defeated with just a face. They unleashed the Heavens and then destroyed him in front of me. So...... Actually, I don't like the name Xana. ”

With one hand on his cheek, the burning-eyed crusade watched as he flew from left to right. The firefly, which had suddenly stopped again, smiled.

Then Apollo suddenly appeared with a group of people. Killing them easily is a revenge for me. That's when I learned about it. The catastrophe is not dead. It was also at that time that I became a Fire Mist Warrior. The man named Apollo said to me, my life, no, I should say that fate is not like this. ”

The fireflies had finally slipped away from the scorching crusader like a star that had fallen to the ground, and now it was finally flying towards the sky.

The scorching-eyed crusader watched intently as the glowing trail of the fireflies in the air until they disappeared from view.

Sighing silently, the burning-eyed crusader shook his head slightly.

"I'm actually curious to know what my life would be like if it hadn't been changed. By the way, when I later mentioned the name Xana to the Heavenly Hell, he said it was nice. ”

As if remembering something, the burning-eyed crusader burst out laughing. She was so beautiful when she laughed, like a flower that wrapped itself tightly and suddenly bloomed playfully at night when no one was around, deliberately making everyone marvel at her beauty.

"So I've been wondering if my life would be like a word if I hadn't changed." The scorching-eyed crusader suddenly leaned down, looked at Liu Mengchao leaning on the trunk of the tree and asked with a smile, "What do you say, Liu Mengchao?" ”

A breeze blew out of nowhere, and the soft rustle of leaves sounded all around, and the end of the long black hair was like a piece of silk, gently pushed by the gust of wind, and brushed over Liu Mengchao's cheeks. He subconsciously raised his head, and the girl, named Xana, was leaning over, thinking about asking a soft question to himself.

Behind Xana, there was a bright and brilliant starlight.

Behind Starlight is a gentle and tranquil moonlight.

Behind the moonlight, it was the fifth day of early summer, the time when the sun had not yet risen. (To be continued......)

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