The corners of Xie Zhao's lips pulled into a vague smile.

She lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, picking out some fragments that could be said from her chaotic memories, telling the warmest part of her past with Lu Hurt Sparrow.

"I had just practiced martial arts at that time, so naturally I was no match for Lu Hurt Sparrow.

However, he was very much like an 'elder brother' at that time. In ten competitions, I always deliberately let me win the last time.

That's why I just said that nine times out of ten, I lost. And then later."

Later, three years later, she no longer had to give in to the road.

The two of them fought with all their might, and they had already won and lost each other.

The victory and defeat are about three or seven - she is three, and the road injury is seven, and it is still the road injury that has a big chance of winning.

However, the "Thousand Years Old Sword Immortal" Fu Jingzi was born with the divine power enough to use heavy sword weapons, and it was a martial arts wizard rarely seen in the Southern Dynasty for thousands of years.

In three years, under the baptism of Xunyang Xie's "Hetu Swordsmanship", the supreme Sanskrit sound technique and stargazing technique of Shentai Palace, her realm is naturally growing day by day, and there is the brute force blessing of "one force to ten meetings".

When he was three years old, Fu Jingci first entered the threshold of martial arts in the Lingjue Realm, at the age of five, he had already entered the Jinyao Human Realm, and when he was six years old, he was already in the Jinyao Xuanjing.

At that time, her mentor, High Priest Fengzhi, dared to assert that if she continued to practice at this speed, the goddess of Shentai Palace after adulthood would definitely become one of the few peerless masters in the world.

- Even the age at which the goddess broke through the realm of immortals would be even younger than her senior brother Shaosi Nanxu.

Therefore, even the six-year-old Fu Jingci Martial Arts Realm and internal strength were far inferior to the fourteen-year-old Lu Wound Sparrow who had been in the Guanyu Heavenly Realm for a year at that time. But under her moves, everything is full of heavenly opportunities, and it is no longer the three-year-old stubborn milk doll that the teenager bothered to release water to win once.

Later, Fu Jingci was indeed as expected by his teacher, the high priest Fengzhi, in the past, and lived up to the expectations of the Tianchen royal family and Shentai Palace of the Southern Dynasty.

She entered the Guanyu realm at the age of seven, the Mahayana realm at the age of nine, the Holy King realm at the age of eleven, stepped into the half-step void at the age of twelve, and the void at the age of thirteen, and entered the fairy realm at the age of fourteen.

Such a day and night penance, flying away from the sky and the earth-like speed of breaking through the realm, made the four realms of the world all look sideways to this abruptly rising Southern Dynasty Tianjiao.

In fact, as early as when Fu Jingci entered the Mahayana realm when she was nine years old, the seventeen-year-old Lu Wound Bird, who was also in the Mahayana realm, could no longer compete with her sword.

Since then, between the two of them, they have never really tried their best to fight each other.

Because Fu Jingci felt at that time that if she fought with the little bird again, she would be bullying people.

So more often, she began to "play" with herself and with heaven and earth, but she rarely "played" with others anymore.

She had realized how terrifying she could be when she was working together.

So if she didn't have to, she wouldn't have to use the blade of her sword against others.

And the original "Dachen Ming Emperor Sword", which had followed her for many years and was later renamed the "Mountain and River Sun and Moon Sword" by her, was rarely unsheathed by opponents again.

After the age of nine, Fu Jingci began to learn to match his left and right hands against each other.

He also began to contend with the most cruel and extreme gale, blizzard, and waves in the four realms of heaven and earth.

Because of this, she is different from ordinary kendo people who are accustomed to using one hand.

On the contrary, her two-handed sword is made extremely slippery.

Her sword intent is treacherous and changeable, splitting the wind and snow, like the southern measurement of the Hanhai Sea.

The sword rises and falls, changing rapidly, making it difficult to guess from which direction her next sword move will come from.

Whether it is a left-handed sword or a right-handed sword, she is also very handy.

And since that year, Lu Hurt Bird has never used his sword to face Fu Jingci.

He knew that no matter how hard he struck and tried his best, he would not be able to break the impenetrable domineering sword aura around Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Especially after Fu Jingci was twelve years old, based on the "Hetu Swordsmanship", he integrated the large and small Sanskrit sound techniques with the way of the sword, and practiced the only "Mountains, Rivers, Sun and Moon Swordsmanship" in the whole world, and became a well-deserved grandmaster-level genius.

Since then, Lu Hurt Bird can no longer see through Fu Jingzi's sword intent.

Although he was always nominally her sword squire, her bodyguard, and her second life.

But Fu Jingci never really let the road hurt the bird to danger, even once.

She has only one younger brother, but no elder brother, and she is also really the elder brother of Lu Hurt Bird and Nanxu, and is willing to fight the sword "Mountains, Rivers, Sun and Moon" forever to stand in front of them.

Just finally.

The person who had been regarded by her as a writer for many years and relied on his back for delivery wholeheartedly held the famous sword "Golden Table" that she had specially asked for him in the Hundred Instruments Tower of the Wanbao Pavilion in the Sleepless City of the Zhaoge Palace, and a sword pierced her chest from behind, and also pierced the last inch of trust in the people around her that day that she had worked so hard to support.

On that day, following the poisonous encirclement and suppression of the young son of heaven Fu Jingyan, after the sword servant Lu injured the finch in the back, Fu Jingci subconsciously returned the hand and seriously injured the Lu injured finch with a palm.

Then she completely lost her strength under the effect of "Sad Flowers and Broken Moon" and a large amount of blood loss, and fell under the Immortal Ridge in a delirious manner with the remnants of the body that ran through the "Golden Terrace".

- Even the natal sword "Mountains, Rivers, Sun and Moon" in her hand, which she regarded as her life, could no longer hold it and was lost on the way to the cliff.

Later, she was lucky to be rescued.

In those days, she was groggy and woke up from time to time under the pain of broken bones and broken veins, and she also occasionally looked back when she was awake, and then suddenly realized that in that bloody night of shock, even her senior brother, the High Priest of Nanxu, was probably watching all this happen with a cold eye.

She really had a moment, a kind of silent death.

She also really thought about it at that time: don't hold on......

…… Maybe the people she once cared about, no one wanted her to live.

In that case, what's the point of such painful straining?

It's better to die early and be born early.

She thought bitterly: In her short life, she doesn't seem to have done anything hurtful in her short life, and maybe she can have a good baby in the next life?

If she had a choice, she would never enter the royal family again, nor would she enter the noble family.

It's great to be a little disciple of a small sect in the rivers and lakes, with justice in his heart and his own persistence, ordinary and modest, and not so many people have to do it.

However, before her "sweet dream" could be realized, the voices of the two young people would often pour into her ears in a coma.

A voice always whispered in her ear worriedly:

"Hey, hey, little aunt, you can't die! How hard it took us to save your life.

This is the first time this young man has done chivalrous righteousness, if you can't survive it, how sad I am! ”

Another slightly calmer young man's voice said:

"You look at her first, pay attention to the soft handkerchief on her forehead that cools down, and the quilt must be covered tightly.

She had too many injuries and lost a lot of blood, and she was afraid that she would be cold. I'll go out and think of a way to buy some ginseng tonic and come back and hang myself. ”

This is the person who kindly saved her, right?

Fu Jingci smiled bitterly in his heart in a daze......

Don't save her anymore, let's stop here.

If you save her, I'm afraid it will bring them trouble.

When she was dying, she really didn't want to implicate innocent people anymore.

But things didn't always go her way, and the lively young man's voice chased after the other person:

"But Ling Or, we don't have any money anymore, in order to save her, your entanglement has been spent, where is the silver to buy such a precious medicinal herb to hang your life?"

The young man who is calm and self-controlled, but his tone is very calm and peaceful:

"I still have a piece of jade pendant given to me by my master, I will go to it to save it first, and then find a way to earn money to redeem it in the future, there will always be a way."

"But. . . That's the last thing of value you've ever had, right? Or your master's birthday gift to you. If you do it like this, you won't be beaten to death by your master when you go back in the future? ”

"No, it won't."

The young man's footsteps eventually faded away, thinking that he had gone to the pawnshop to change money.

And the young man who was more lively before, his voice seemed to be much lower and lower.

He muttered in a low voice, not stopping to chant in the ear of Fu Jingci:

"Grandma, you have to hold on."