I was born in a snowy field, but the color of the snowflakes was bright red. In my memories at the beginning, I could see a tall body in a white robe and holding a black sword in front of me. I reached out and muttered loudly for him to hug, staggering, making noise in the snow. Maybe it's because I feel something strange behind me. He turned around, his face blurred, but that little smile was so real that I could never forget it. He reached out and picked me up and pinched my face, a little warm, and just like that, he carried me out of the snow.

Took me to a bamboo forest. I felt a hint of sadness between his brows when he looked at me. I touched his brow with my little hand and stroked it gently, making a muffled sound to comfort him. Seeing me like this, he smiled and said something I didn't understand. Then he put me down, picked the most tender buds of the bamboo and put them beside me, took one last look at me, smiled, and left.

I have been living in this bamboo forest, when I am hungry, I will pick some bamboo to eat, when I am thirsty, I will go to the mountains to melt some snow to drink, when I am bored, I will sing with the birds in the forest, and when I am tired, I can only sit at the mouth of the bamboo forest and look into the distance......

Day after day, I don't know how many bamboo leaves are green in the spring breeze, how much nectar is condensed in the winter snow, and I don't know how many nails I look at.

One day, the bamboo forest finally welcomed a guest. It was a middle-aged man with an olecratic nose and a somewhat cloudy look. The man wears a black robe with the characters yin and yang engraved on it. There was a long sword pinned to his waist, and although it was not unsheathed, he could still feel a faint killing intent. Although I was a little scared, I still took the most tender bamboo shoots and held the sweetest spring to entertain the first guest of the bamboo forest. But when I handed me this wish, the man drew his long sword from his waist and slashed at me. I dodged quickly, but there was still a thin wound in my arm, and blood was spilling out.

I cried, what did I do wrong? I took out my best things and shared them, only to get a long sword full of murderous intent. I fell to the ground and watched as the man approached me. The man raised his sword and slashed at me, and just when I thought I was going to die, a black sword flew from afar, like a shooting star, without a sound, and was quietly inserted between me and the man. When the man saw the long sword, he hesitated, slowly withdrew the long sword he had raised, and bowed to the black sword with respect. After doing all this, the man turned and left.

I slowly got up from the ground and walked over to the jet-black sword, where I saw the word "Yamaru" engraved on it. When I saw the familiar sword, I knew that it must be him, that he was protecting me. I want to pull out "Yamaru" and cherish it. But at this moment, it "swished", broke through the ground, and flew into the distance. I shouted to keep it, but it was in vain......

In pursuit of him, I ran down the mountain with Yamaru. But how could I, who was only a weak woman, catch up with Yamaru, who was not blocked by mountains, rivers, rocks, and trees? I lost it, and since I was far away from the bamboo forest, I had to continue to walk along the road.

I don't know how far I have walked, the sky has turned dark, and after a tiring day, my body has already been exhausted, and my body and mind have reached the limit. I sat on the side of the road and wept quietly, thinking that maybe I would die here. But at this most helpless moment, I heard a gentle voice: "Little sister-in-law, are you lost? "I took a piece of bread and devoured it, feeling that it was more tender than the freshest bamboo.

Someone came and told me that his name was Fu Xin and his surname was Han. He could see my sadness and recommended me something called wine, saying that if you drank it, you would forget all your troubles. I gulped down the wine, it was even more piercing than the most chilling spring! But I liked it, and gradually I forgot about "Yamaru", and slowly I forgot about him, and only the current Fuxin was left in my eyes, and on this day, I became an adult.

In ten years. Fuxin and I don't have children, so we live a plain life. After a long time, even if it is as beautiful as the sunset, it can no longer move people. The aging Fu Xin looked at me who was still young, thinking about the poor life in the past ten years, and he suddenly wanted to change his life. On that day, I was sold into the Green House.

When I saw Fu Xin's heartfelt smile when he got that large sum of money from the bustard, the smile was disgusting and made me vomit, spit out the cake I ate ten years ago, and spit out the wine that was actually not delicious. What I miss is that bamboo forest, it's "Yamaru", and what I miss is him after all!

In the Qinglou, I was beaten with a leather whip every day if I was disobedient, and I gritted my teeth and persevered. When the bustard saw this, he finally decided to sell me, trying to make me give up my resistance by using the method of making a boat a boat. On that day, I was taken into a room. There was an old man sitting inside, and he looked at me and grinned, full of yellow teeth, which made people sick to their stomachs. He pulled me onto the bed, his rough hands caressing my cheeks. I cried and shed many tears, I still had a lot of work to do, and I wanted to find him. Just when I missed him the most, I could feel a force rushing through my body, and I gradually lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a pool of blood, and the old man was lying on his side, already dead. This is what I did, and this day I matured. Pushing open the door, I saw Fu Xin at first sight, he was holding a woman with glamorous makeup, and he didn't notice me. The first to notice me was the bustard, who smiled and asked me how I felt, and asked if the old man had left a silver bounty. I told her that everything was in the room and told her to find it herself. With that, he walked towards the gate. When the bustard pushed open the door, there was a strong smell of blood. The bloody scene directly paralyzed the bustard to the ground. "Murder, murder!" heard the old bustard's trembling voice. Five or six big men came and stopped me. I reminded them to get out of the way, and the strong men remained unmoved. So I grabbed a jug of wine from the table next to me and threw it around. As soon as the drink touched their bodies, they turned into sharp icicles, and in this way, five or six more lives died tragically.

After making such a big commotion, Fu Xin finally noticed me, I looked at him, and he knelt down with a "poof". I kept kowtowing to me, looking at him groveling, the original anger and heartache disappeared. I just felt that it was really not interesting, and in the end I left the Qinglou under the avoidance of the Chinese people.

I came to a small lake, thinking about the past, and as I pondered, a wild goose passed by, and the chirping was disturbing, and I struck the next one with a wave of my hand, and I thought it would be quiet. But another wild goose kept hovering in the sky, and its song was even more mournful and disturbing. It circled around the wild goose carcass three times before slamming into the ground. The two corpses lined up together, and the blood drowned them.

Looking at this, when I was a little distracted, there was a noise behind me. A group of people walked towards me, led by the man Jian Yu Meixing, who was extraordinary, and his eyes were like torches with a piercing chill. He was dressed in a black robe with the word "Yin and Yang" engraved on his chest. Although there is no sword, the whole person is like a sharp sword that makes people tremble. There was a person standing behind him, it was Fu Xin, Fu Xin trembled and pointed at me, and roared loudly with that distorted expression: "It's her, she's a monster!"

I never expected that Fu Xin would bring someone to kill me. "Are you a demon?" the leader asked. Just this bland sentence brought me great coercion, and made me want to bow down on my own initiative. He's strong, stronger than the Onmyoji I met ten years ago, and maybe even stronger than everyone I've met in this life. But I don't want to give up, because I'm unwilling, unwilling to leave with regrets, and I must live.

I resisted with all my might, but it was too naïve in the face of the leader. I only heard him say, "Give up, behind me are all human beings, and you are just alone, how can you win when you have turned your back on the world?" As soon as he finished speaking, a black sword fell from the sky and stuck between me and the leader. A familiar voice came from behind him: "She's not alone. "It's him, it must be him, I want to look back at his face, but I don't dare, and just as I was hesitating, he stepped forward and stood in front of me. "Xiuyuan. The leader's voice was filled with disappointment and anger. But I was very happy, it turned out that his name was Xiuyuan. At the same time, a devastating force came over me, and it became difficult to breathe under this force. At this moment of incomparably painful moments, Xiuyuan pulled out "Yamaru" and swung a sword to cut off the oppression.

"Do you two want to be the enemy of the whole world?"

"One flower and one world, why can't the two of us form a world?" and then said to me, "You go first, just leave it to me here." Hearing Xiuyuan say this, I couldn't hold back the desire in my heart anymore, hugged him from behind, put my face on his white coat and choked, "I really like you." ”

Xiuyuan trembled obviously, and he let go of my hand: "Don't cry, I promise you, after this battle, if your heart has not changed and my body is not disabled, I will find you as a wife." If heaven and earth still do not allow it, villains often make trouble. I'm self-right. ”

Xiuyuan, I believe in you and believe that you will definitely keep your oath. It's just that the autumn wind has come to clear Xiao Suo, but the yellow flowers in the world are thin, but you have not seen you for a long time. The wait was tiring, and in this drowsiness, I finally closed my eyes and fell asleep......

I don't know how long I slept and felt a trace of your breath. When I woke up from my dream, the breath led me down the mountain.

Guided by that scent, I saw a man, and from his badge I knew that his name was Fan Hu. He was not handsome, with short hair and a thin body that seemed to be unable to bear the load. Seeing that he was just an ordinary person, I was a little disappointed, although he was not Xiuyuan. But I deeply felt a trace of Xiuyuan's breath. I waved my hand, and a heavy snow fell, causing Fan Hu to think of the person he missed, and I became the woman in his heart and waited on his way.

In the heavy snow, Fan Hu mistook me for a sunny lotus and took off his white robe and draped it over my body. I didn't trust any man outside of Xiuyuan, so I struggled to break free. But he wrapped me tighter and tighter, and smiled, what a thing. In this trance, the coat was completely on me.

I followed Fan Hu forward, I paid attention to the scenery along the way, silent, even if he plucked up the courage to talk to me on the way, I responded indifferently. Fan Hu led me to a place where there was a lilac, and he told me to make a wish by the lilac and that my wish would come true. I closed my eyes and thought about Xiuyuan in my heart. But I found that I didn't know his appearance, and because he had been asleep for too long, the familiar back had become a little blurred. I had to slowly and effortlessly put the pieces together, but when I was about to finish putting them together and reach out to grab him, I was thrown down and the picture shattered......

............

Fan Hu stood in front of me to block Zhiyu's long whip. In this world, only Xiuyuan will stand in front of me to protect me. I know that something must have happened in the First World War, but you still thought of me and turned into Xiuyuan to come and pick me up. But now the ordinary body can't withstand Zhiyu's strength, and Fan Hu falls. On one’s last legs.

No, I can't just find it and lose it!

Fan Hu, you can't die!