Chapter 13: The Past Is Still a Nightmare

She pinched her fingers with her fingernails, trying to clear herself, and staggered to the side of the road, trying to find a place to sit down and wait for the vertigo to pass.

Gritting her teeth to support, she staggered to the side of the road, there were stalls on both sides of the road, selling some porcelain antiques and jade pendants and other bits and pieces. The stall should be old for a long time, not strong, was supported by Noah, shook suddenly, and the porcelain "jingle bell" fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The stall owner behind was stunned for a moment, instantly became furious, jumped from behind the stall, grabbed her clothes, and did not pity her at all because she was a woman.

"Are you blind? How do you walk? ”

Noya was shaken by him like this, but he was much more sober, opened his eyes to look at the broken porcelain, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, Shicai's body is a little uncomfortable." ”

"It's over if you're uncomfortable? If I feel uncomfortable, can I hit people with impunity? "The stall owner was a little unreasonable.

If it were according to Noya's usual temperament, he would have jumped up and reasoned with him, but today not only did he not have the mood, but he also had no strength, as if he had collapsed.

"Your broken porcelain costs a lot of silver taels, and I'll pay you for it."

When the stall owner heard her say this, he looked her up and down again, and saw that although she was dressed plainly, she was not a poor person, so he let go of the hand holding her collar, glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground, and the lion opened his mouth: "I am all good Yixing purple sand, and I don't want you more than two taels of silver, so I will charge a little cost and give me fifty taels of silver." ”

"Fifty taels?" The crowd behind him suddenly erupted in amazement.

Someone said angrily: "Zhu Da, you are too dark, just these broken porcelain, you can't sell them for half a year, are you robbing?" ”

The stall owner named Zhu Da glared at him viciously: "What's the matter with you poor boy, get out of the way!" ”

Noah's strength was drained away, and he didn't bother to argue, but he reached into his arms, only to find that he was in a hurry to go out, and he didn't even bring any silver. The purse that I used to carry close to me lost its meaning because of the jade pendant, so I also discarded it casually.

"I didn't bring this extra silver tael today, I'll let someone send it when I go back." Noah discussed with kind words.

Zhu Da looked her up and down, and said disdainfully: "I don't even bring fifty taels of silver when I go out, but it's not bragging." How much do you have on you? ”

Noah grinned: "Not a penny." ”

"Whew!" That Zhu Da immediately raised his eyebrows and changed his face: "You don't bring a penny, what kind of garlic are you filling here?" ”

"Otherwise, I'll write you a note, and if you take it to the treasurer in the natural residence, she'll give you two pieces of silver." Noah saw that there were more and more people around him, and wanted to get out as soon as possible.

"What a big breath! You might as well tell me to go to the yamen and withdraw the silver taels. Now who does not know whose property is the natural dwelling, you will not be inquired about. Why don't you come with me? ”

"I'm dizzy now, and I can't walk."

There was someone on the side who was not used to it, so he persuaded Zhu Da: "Look at her as a weak woman, her face is pale, I'm afraid that she is really unwell, then the natural residence is not far from here, why don't you just run by yourself?" ”

Zhu Da glared again: "It's light, what if she runs away?" Feelings are not falling on your stall. ”

He glanced at Noah with bad intentions: "Look at the hairpin ring on your head and the clothes on your body should be worth some silver taels, you take it off first and mortgage it in my hand, and then I will pay you back when I take the silver taels." ”

is so unreasonable, Nuoya was originally angry in her heart, but now she is even more angry, angry with her dantian, her throat is sore, and when she looks up, a mouthful of blood gushes out.

The crowd exclaimed: "Someone is going to die!" Zhu Da, you can get into a lawsuit this time. ”

That Zhu Da suddenly panicked: "No matter what happens to me, it's because she herself is sick." You die far away, but don't die in front of my stall. I don't want you to pay for the porcelain that fell, I think I'm unlucky. ”

Noya felt as if there were thousands of insects surging in the entire internal organs, and the sharp pain instantly reached the limbs and hundreds of remains, and then his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground, no longer conscious.

Before he fell to the ground, Noah heard an exclamation all around: "Dead! ”

Someone separated the crowd, walked in, and silently hugged the unconscious man on the ground in his arms, then turned and left, and disappeared.

Noah had been having nightmares, boundless nightmares, she felt cold all around, with the smell of decaying death, she held the sword in her hand, killing like crazy, as long as she could breathe, she would not let go, and sent the sword in her hand into the man's chest mercilessly, bursting with bloody, disgusting smell.

They were people she knew well, she could name them, who had been crawling together, who had undergone the most rigorous training, and who had endured inhuman torture. There are even people who said to her sincerely the day before: We can be regarded as friends from birth to death, and we will never abandon in the future, and we will share joys and sorrows for a lifetime.

Now, everyone is killing each other for the last survival, and the person who has a deep affection for her sisterhood fights side by side with her, but stabs her in the back, which is deep to the bone.

Noah thought she must be dead, and at one point almost gave up the idea of survival. She huddled in the grass, listening to the screams around her, her limbs flying, and blood splattered everywhere.

At that time, she thought: fate is always unfair, even if she was lucky enough to survive, she still died in the same way.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and the surviving victors were evenly matched, all of them lurking, vigilantly watching the movements around them, like cheetahs waiting for an opportunity, arching their bodies at any moment, making lightning-like attacks, and gathering momentum.

It began to rain lightly, and the cold rain slapped on Noya's face, and she woke up, and once again retracted the foot that had reached into the ghost gate. She scrambled to her feet with her sword, struggled to her feet, and immediately became the target of everyone's attention.

She remembered the terrible test she had experienced when she begged the Pavilion Master to join the Killer Pavilion, when she was like a pack of hungry wolf dogs, even if she was torn into pieces, she still opened her foul mouth and bit her opponent.

What's more, he still has a sword in his hand now! Not bare-handed.

She was like a Shura who rushed out of hell, with the breath of death all over her body, and frantically harvested life with the long sword in her hand.

Those intent on attacking her in a horde began to become horrified, and began to wonder how they could escape her sword, and tried to hide with all their might.

Noah's hearing sharpened in the rustling drizzle, and she could clearly hear the suffocating breath and the sound of blood falling from the tip of her sword to the ground.

His face was covered in blood, he could barely see everything around him, and he was a burning red.

Killing frantically, until a person, with an aura she was all too familiar with, knocked the sword in her hand, took her into his arms, and reached out to pat her tight back like a stone: "No'er, it's okay, it's okay." ”

With all her strength, she opened her mouth and bit down on the man, which was her last weapon. When she faced a pack of hungry wolfdogs with her bare hands, her teeth were sharper than ever.

The man remained motionless, frowned and endured, and called her softly: "Nuo'er, don't be afraid, Ah Ding is here." ”

She gradually went limp and fainted.

She suddenly woke up from her fright, sat up in shock, and saw the thatched hut and fence in front of her, and the bamboo forest and mulberry fields. She remembered that in this scene, she was rescued, and it was the target of this mission who saved herself, a swordsman who had retired to the rivers and lakes for many years...... Family.

That man is really naΓ―ve, does he think that the rivers and lakes come when he wants to come and leave when he wants? provoked the enemy, and then met the person he liked, he washed his hands in a golden basin and hid here to marry a wife and have children. However, no one would let him go.

The couple were very good to themselves, so after hesitating for two days, Noah did not act.

The man fought with his life to stand in front of the woman, who fearlessly guarded her son, who was less than a year old, and said calmly: "Let my son go." ”

The child didn't know what was going on, but still "giggled" at Noah, innocent.

She hesitated, then nodded.

The woman fell in a pool of blood, shaking hands with the man.

She turned, her eyes dry and not a tear in her eyes.

At the moment of turning around, the laughter of the child behind her stopped abruptly, and she turned around, the child's young body had been broken in two, and the pure smile was still hanging on her face.

Someone said coldly in his ear: "The heart is soft-hearted, and there will be a next time, and that's it." ”

It was her first mission, and she didn't pass, and she didn't get the antidote to the boning incense that month, and she gritted her teeth and died in pain.

It turned out to be still in a dream, but it was just a dream within a dream.

No, is it a nightmare or a thing of the past?

Noya woke up leisurely, and in the bamboo hut, there was an abandoned ash, which turned out to be a mountain family.

She heard the sound of sharpening knives in the courtyard outside the door, which was a bit harsh and terrifying.

She stood up and crept to the window, and looked out of the window, where someone was sharpening his sword with his back to her, and for a moment, very seriously.

It's not Ah Ding, it's not the person in his dream.

"Are you awake?" The man had good ears and immediately sensed her movements.

"Well, you saved me?"

The man nodded, "Sort of." ”

Noah doesn't understand, what does this mean by "count"?

"Thank you."

"There's no need."

Noah moved her hands and feet, and felt that her body was not uncomfortable except for weakness. Then open the door and walk out.

The man still didn't look back, he was black, and he also had the shadow of Ah Ding on his body.