At the age of twelve, Edgeworth should have been the beginning of my fame and popularity, and I became a legend in the storyteller's mouth. Thanks to Murong Bai, at the age of twelve, it became an opportunity for me to give up everything else in my life, concentrate on martial arts, and improve step by step in the process of constantly breaking through my limits.

------ Qin Xiaoyue

Childhood in the Desert--- Qin Xiaoyue Chapter

On the continent of the brave, the city of spring water in the southeast is rich, the city of autumn in the middle capital is prosperous, and the city of winter and snow in the north is mysterious. And the city of summer fire, where my father and I were, was full of deserts, rough and barren. Thousands of years ago, the prince who was entitled this territory was also the most unfavored courtier, so he was sealed into this fire-like summer fire city. Seven or eight out of ten of the territory of this Summer Fire City are in the desert, dozens of tribes, living in several oasis areas in the desert with difficulty, and they also have to prevent robbers. So life in the City of Summer Fire is hard. In the midst of the vastness of the desert, there is a mysterious place called the Eye of the Desert. My father said that it was in this Eye of the Desert that my predecessors founded Zoroastrianism, and they looked forward to one day leveling the other three cities and leading the people of our desert out of drought and poverty.

And then for thousands of years, we have been dormant here. I haven't been able to go out. The father said,

We can't afford to lose, the members of Zoroastrianism are the elite of the entire desert, once we make a move, we can only succeed and not fail. Because if you fail, you won't have a chance to look up again.

I was born at dawn, when I could still see the moon. A crystal moon, in the gray sky where the morning sun has not yet fully risen, looks extraordinarily white, as white as a bitten pear. Because my skin was very white, which was rare in the desert, and it was as white as the moon in the sky when I was born, my father named me Xiaoyue. My mother gave birth to me and died in childbirth. So I was born with only a father. My father doted on me, but he didn't dote on me. My father pinned all the expectations of the Zoroastrian generation on me. He taught me all the comprehension of martial arts all his life. I have to be outstanding, and I have to lead my people out of the desert with overwhelming strength. I learned the art of resisting fire at the age of eight, and the art of resisting swords at the age of twelve. When I proudly demonstrated my swordsmanship in the congregation, and attached fire to the sword, causing the sword to fly in the air and finally stabbing accurately into the pre-set bull's-eye. The whole Zoroastrianism boiled over with the blazing target. My father's eyes were full of approval, but I could see that there was a hint of helplessness in his father's smile. "If there is no Murong Bai, you will definitely be able to take our Zoroastrian Sect to dominate the entire Brave Continent. ”

Murong Bai of the City of Spring Water, learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and as soon as Murong Bai came out, there was no sword in the world.

Since then, my goal in life has become very simple: to surpass Murong Bai. My talent is the highest in Zoroastrianism, and the hard work I have put in is unbearable for other Zoroastrians. My skin has never been white since I heard the word Murong Bai. For a girl, beauty is even more important than life, but I was under the scorching sun, in the desert, in the flames I manipulated, every morning when the moon was still bright and I could see the moon until nightfall, between the moon hanging high, I kept practicing martial arts, tanning my white skin.

I've almost forgotten what my skin color was like when I was a child. And they all said, I am as white as a camel's milk. But what they didn't say was that I was as black as a camel now.

At the age of twelve, Edgeworth should have been the beginning of my fame and popularity, and I became a legend in the storyteller's mouth. Thanks to Murong Bai, at the age of twelve, it became an opportunity for me to give up everything else in my life, concentrate on martial arts, and improve step by step in the process of constantly breaking through my limits.

Now, ten years later, I am close to my father's strength. And he has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years to get to where he is today. I believe that I will not lose to that well-known Murong Bai.

At this time, news came again, saying that there was a sword fairy flower allure city in the middle capital city that was originally the crown prince, and it is said that with a wave of his hand, the building of several hundred meters was razed to the ground. Although his high-profile and ostentatious personality reveals that this person's cultivation is impossible to be high, if the rumors are true, the martial arts he shows will not be much worse than that of Murong Bai and me. Why are there so many talents in the outside world? I asked my father:

"This Hua Allure City, I haven't heard of it before, and I see that he is a top master, so his master Gu Yue must be very remarkable?"

"It's useless to know, there's no need to know. ”

"Why?"

"The last time I saw her, she was still young, and her master Xiao Yi was the most underrated master of the four major factions. In the duel with the Demon Venerable, Xiao Yi did not let her participate. ”

"Well, why isn't it necessary to know about her?"

"Because she's dead. ”

"Suddenly dead?"

"On the sixth day of the sixth month, he suddenly died. ”