readx;? Chapter 61: The Past Past

Just when the huge black fist conjured by spiritual power touched the top of Feng Rui's head, something strange happened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a "bang", ten thousand golden rays of light flew out from Feng Rui's neck, which was also a dazzling and dazzling light, and it smashed the black fist in an instant. The demon god Yao Jin Xian was subjected to a strong counterattack, Teng Teng Teng took a few steps back, and only then did he stand firm, looking at Feng Rui's eyes, which were already full of horror.

The light became more and more dazzling, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

Feng Rui knew that this golden light was the jade pendant from his neck, the jade pendant that Elder Chenzen had given him.

It turned out that the mystery of this jade pendant was actually here, no wonder Elder Chenzen's face was a little strange at that time.

The golden light flashed, Feng Rui's heart suddenly shook, and it was more as if there was an invisible shackle in his brain that shattered in an instant, and countless thoughts swarmed into his mind. Suddenly, scenes of the past hidden in the depths of my heart's memory surfaced in front of me.

He suddenly had an indescribable strange feeling, what he saw in a trance, he really saw it!

He saw himself, his past self!

His name is Fengmo, and he is still an ignorant teenager, a lonely person, who makes a living by chopping wood. During the day, he went up the mountain to chop wood, and at night he picked up the lamp and studied hard. The days are very hard, but there is a full comfort in the heart.

Day by day, he is still alone.

One day, he was chopping wood on the mountain, when he suddenly saw a snow-white rabbit emerge from the grass. The rabbit is white all over, without any variegation, which is still rare. It's just that the little white rabbit was injured, and the blood on one leg flowed for a long time, like countless red plums blooming in the snow, which was dazzling. A feathered arrow had pierced its calf, and blood was pouring out. The little white rabbit stared at the wind foam with a pair of black black eyes unblinking, and there was a strange color in his eyes, which was both a plea and an endless attachment.

Feng Mo's heart moved, and suddenly he felt that those eyes were so familiar, as if he had seen them countless times in a dream, but such eyes appeared in the eyes of a little white rabbit, which was really amazing. He was even more moved by compassion, and took the little white rabbit in his arms, and stroked it gently, as if this act would alleviate its pain.

Suddenly, there was an urgent sound of horses' hooves not far away.

Feng Mo's face changed, as if he suddenly realized something, and immediately put the little white rabbit in the bamboo basket beside him, and covered it with dry firewood.

In a moment, more than a dozen riders came, all of whom had curved bows and quivers hanging from their waists. Looks like they're all hunters.

First, a bearded man shouted, "Boy, have you ever seen a wounded little white rabbit?"

Feng Mo shook his head and said, "I'm just chopping wood here, and I've never seen any rabbits pass by." ”

The bearded man frowned slightly, glanced at the bamboo basket again, lifted the whip and pointed at it, and said, "What's in here?"

Feng Mo suddenly hugged the bamboo basket tightly and shouted: "This is the firewood I chopped, and I want to sell it at the market, this is mine!"

When the bearded man saw Feng Mo's worried expression, he was very amused, so he ignored it and whipped his horse. The horse neighed, sneered, and sped away with the hunters, and in a short time disappeared.

Feng Mo let out a long breath, looked down at the little white rabbit in the bamboo basket, and felt a long-lost warmth in his heart.

When he got home, Feng Mo took out the gold sore medicine and bandaged the wound of the little white rabbit. When I went to chop firewood again, I brought back a lot of grass. Seeing that the little white rabbit was getting better day by day, Feng Mo was so happy in his heart, and he couldn't close his mouth all day long, with a face full of joy.

It's just a little white rabbit!

However, Fengmo felt that it was so kind, and it was like losing something if he hadn't seen it for a day.

Slowly, the little white rabbit's injuries were completely healed. Although the wind foam is very reluctant, it can only be released into the mountains. After all, the mountains, forests and grasses are its true home, and the human world is really dangerous for a little white rabbit. However, is it really safe in the mountains and grasses?

Where is the real place of safety?

On that day, he was so distraught that he hurried home without cutting much wood, and even though he was the only one in the house, he couldn't tell why.

As soon as he pushed open the door, an enticing smell of meat came to his nose. He subconsciously felt his heart skip a beat, and was about to hurry in to check what was going on, when the curtain was lifted, and then Yingying walked out of a beautiful girl.

Although this girl is wearing a coarse cloth dress, she can hardly hide her graceful figure, her skin is better than snow, and her eyes are bright. In a trance, Feng Mo intuitively felt that this face was very familiar, and he had seen it countless times somewhere, but this was the first time he saw it. For a while, he couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

The girl smiled: "You're back, you're tired, wash your hands and eat." "Such a down-and-out generosity, such a simple warmth.

Fengmo suddenly came to his senses, but he seemed to be even more confused, and said, "I'm sorry, I made the wrong mistake." He turned and walked out.

The girl stopped him, giggled, and said, "This is your home, where are you going?"

Feng Mo looked at it carefully when she heard this, and smiled unconsciously.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes revealing indescribable affection, and said clearly: "Feng Rui, my king!"

Feng Mo was stunned and said, "My name is Feng Mo, did your girl recognize the wrong person?"

"No mistake, you are my king!" the girl said seriously.

"But, my name is Fengmo. ”

"I know, that's what I like to call you. Don't you like you?" the girl said this, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Feng Mo said blankly: "It's okay, but who are you? Have we met?"

When the girl heard this, the sadness in her eyes became even stronger, and she smiled, but her smile was full of bitterness.

Feng Mo saw the girl's expression, and already felt her misery, her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.

The girl suddenly smiled and said, "I'm talking to the food, and the dishes are cold." Feng Rui, my king, what are you still doing outside, come in!"

Although Feng Mo was very reluctant for this girl to call out another name in front of her, she was even more reluctant to brush off the other party's intentions, but she still had some small concerns, and said cautiously: "Are you willing to stay?"

"Yes," said the girl, with a blank expression, "Feng Rui, my king, otherwise why would I be here?"

Sister Lin fell from the sky, what else does Feng Mo have to worry about?