I dreamed of something from a long time ago.

Although he has only lived for eighteen years - strictly a little more than seventeen years, but because of the ups and downs he has experienced over the years, he always has the illusion that he has been in the world for a long time, and even his heart is much calmer and older than his peers.

Especially before the age of four, when he didn't come to smell people's homes, that memory was simply distant and seemed to be a lifetime away.

He remembered it early, but his memory of it was a little vague. In his dream, he saw a very beautiful house and courtyard, but the style was not like any building he had seen in Nanming Chezhou, it was much more magnificent and atmospheric, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a palace.

In the garden, a beautiful and gentle woman raised her eyebrows, twisted a man's ear and beat and scolded. The man was heroic, but he honestly squatted on the ground and didn't dare to fight back.

Although he was beaten, there was a smile in his eyes that could not be hidden.

And when he was young, he sat in the yard, his face was red from crying, and he didn't forget to cover his mouth tightly when he cried.

Hearing the light of the night, he suddenly realized, he remembered, this was when he was a child, a family of three was strolling in the garden, and his father asked him on a whim, "Do you want your father to come and lift you high?" Hearing this, the man nodded his head and said yes, and the man lifted him high and swung him in the air.

Just when the night play was rising, the man's hand slipped and directly projected his own son out of the air.

Before the young Wenren could react to the night, he had already fallen to the ground with his face on the ground, and his front teeth, which were a little loose, greeted the floor tiles cordially, and said goodbye to him forever.

Fortunately, he has been strong and healthy since he was a child, and he didn't suffer any injuries when he fell out from such a high place, but his front teeth were broken. Wen Ren sat on the ground in a daze all night, and he hadn't noticed anything major yet.

On the contrary, when the woman saw that her son, who had been handsome and extraordinary since birth, was missing a front tooth, how to look at it now, she only felt that her eyes were black, and her distressed eyes were red.

Without saying a word, she hammered her husband first, "Tell you to play with the child, it's okay now, in the future, your son will become a son who can't please his daughter-in-law, what will you do......"

"What's this!"

The man looked at Wen Ren Zhaoye, who was crying, and his expression couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh.

He waved his big hand, didn't care, picked up Wen Ren Zhaoye, who was still crying, again, and laughed: "Even if your son and I are missing a front tooth, we will still be the second most handsome man in the world when we grow up." Well, it still can't compare to mine...... It's really not good, we still have talent and force, oops! ”

Before he finished speaking, the gentle woman grabbed his ear and pinched it vigorously, "I call you talent, call you force......"

I was still ignorant when I heard that people were still ignorant at night, and I vaguely knew from my mother's attitude that "having a good tooth" and "wanting to get a daughter-in-law" were two extremely important events in life.

After a while, the noise on his parents' side gradually stopped, and he felt a gentle pat on the head.

He looked up and saw that the man who had just been repaired was looking at him with his arms folded, and there was a hint of ill-will in his smiling eyes. The woman with the fragrant fragrance on her body didn't care about her clean white dress at all, squatted in front of him, and stretched out a white jade-like finger against her lips.

"Don't cry," she smiled, "Night, be strong." ”

Don't cry.

Night, be strong.

Later, the monstrous flames that ignited engulfed the gorgeous palace, the strange flowers in the garden turned into a pile of black debris and drifted away in the wind, and the stone path was full of dead corpses of the palace guards, and the bloody air swirled. He was held in the arms of the sword maid and hurriedly glanced at his mother one last time.

Mother knelt in the fire, she hugged her father's corpse, and smiled back at him gently, just as she had then.

"Don't cry...... Before the gate was permanently closed, she put her bloodstained finger to her lips and said softly, "Ye'er, be strong." ”

After that night, Wen Ren Zhao never made any sound again.

No matter how the children of the same generation bullied this thin child, he didn't have the slightest reaction, as if he didn't know what pain was and what sadness was, and he couldn't make a sound even when he was beaten, so that the people who bullied him were not interested.

But he's not a real piece of wood, so how can a flesh and blood body not hurt?

The young Wenren thought about his father and mother who died in front of him at night, and he didn't cry secretly in the middle of the night, but at that time he couldn't make a sound, so he could only choke and cry silently.

Those once beautiful and happy things turned into a sharp blade, cutting his heart to pieces.

Wen Ren began to deliberately forget the memories before the age of four, and he tried to completely close himself off, and he really deceived himself.

If there were no comparisons to the good old days, it wouldn't be so difficult now.

......

But when Luo Tianxing, who claimed to be his fiancée, came to him, his heartstrings touched one day, and all the things he thought he had forgotten came back.

It was as if the old feeling had returned, but it seemed to be different, this time he was no longer the child who sat on the floor crying.

Once when Wen Renzhaoye's arm was injured while hunting, when Luo Tianxing blew his beard and glared at him, it was clear that the girl's hand was not light or heavy, and she poked him in the wound when she took the medicine, but he understood the reason why his father was so happy when he was beaten by his mother.

...... Actually, it's happy.

It turned out that those trivial and troublesome little things that had been done for her day and night only had the words "sweet" in his heart.

In a trance, I heard a cry at night. The cry seemed to ring in his ears, it exploded like thunder, and it was very long, and it rang for a long time without stopping.

He felt that this cry was a little familiar, but it was usually a fake wail, but today there was a little more real sadness, which made his already injured head hurt even more after hearing it, and for some reason, even his heart was constricted and ached.

Almost subconsciously, he felt that he should comfort the owner of the cry.

So Wen Ren opened his eyes at night.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met the girl's crying eyes, which were as red as rabbits. At first glance, these eyes made him a little dazed, and he thought he was in a dream.

...... It's just that Luo Tianxing cried much more tragically than his mother at that time.

Looking at Luo Tianxing's red face from crying, Wen Ren couldn't tell for a while whether he was distressed or what, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

Could it be that he has always prided himself on being deep and steady, but he still follows his unreliable father in his bones?

Luo Tianxing didn't expect that Wen Renzhao would wake up suddenly, and the mournful cry stopped directly, she sniffed and looked at him blankly, her expression looked a little funny.

"You...... Why did you wake up suddenly, and what else is uncomfortable? ”

Wen Ren Zhaoye reluctantly shook his head, he moved slightly, and every joint in his body was pulled and painful.

At this time, a month has passed since that battle, and Wen Renzhao has been unconscious all the time, Luo Tianxing came to visit if he was free or not, for fear that this future Long Aotian would collapse in the novice village before half of his business.

Every time he went to bed at night and saw his calm face, Luo Tianxing thought that he was guilty of snot and tears because of his bad and unjustified disaster.

"You've been in a coma for more than half a month, you're about to scare me to death, you don't know that when I found you in the back mountain, you were already -"

Luo Tianxing wanted to speak and stopped, she snorted a few times, and said in a continuous voice, "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." ”

Wen Ren Zhao Ye blinked, his last memory was still in the fact that he took Wen Ren Su Su through the back mountains and forests, but was ambushed in advance by a man with a longbow in his hand.

The young man was the strongest opponent he had ever faced in his life, and he had nearly broken his arm after catching the first arrow. However, when he tried to catch the second arrow, he realized that the man who released the first arrow only used 30% of his strength at most.

After seeing the sword in Wen Renzhaoye's hand, the man with the bow seemed to have the intention of killing and grabbing the treasure, the playful smile on his face faded, and the second arrow he shot was no longer hidden, and the bow was drawn like a full moon, and the long arrow came through the wind, using ten out of ten forces just to kill him with one blow.

Moon Man appeared at the last moment, a blue moon lit up in her left eye, and her hands propped up the huge moon wheel to block the blow for him. At the same time as receiving the arrow, the moon in her hand shattered with her own faint shadow.

She didn't say a word, and when her figure dissipated, she heard only an imperceptible sigh in the night.

This was followed by the third arrow.

He still remembered the way the sharp arrows flew towards him with a rain of broken pieces, and he only had time to push Su Su away from the smeller behind him, and then the next moment...... What happened in the next moment?

The memory of hearing people and the night is completely broken here.

He didn't think he would survive, so what about the others?

Wen Ren subconsciously opened his mouth to ask, but he couldn't make any sound, and only then did he completely separate himself from the boy in the dream who could still cry freely. He wanted to raise his hand to gesture something, but as soon as he moved his arm, his whole body was connected to his internal organs, and another sharp pain came.

"Don't move!" Luo Tianxing hurriedly said, "If there is anything you want to know, I'll tell you, if I want to think about it, I'll just die from you...... Let's start talking before you go unconscious. ”

But what happened next turned out to be a bit appalling.

According to Wenren Susu, the only eyewitness that day, when the third arrow was fired, Wenren's momentum suddenly changed from one to the other.

The little girl's teeth were a little fighting when she said this, and she said tremblingly, "I can't tell exactly what has changed, but it's more scary than usual." ”

The power of this third arrow is still in the Qi training period, and it is impossible for Wenren Zhaoye to take it, but Wenren Su Su, who was pushed aside, saw it very clearly, Wenren Zhaoye's momentum skyrocketed several times in an instant, and the long sword dragon in his hand groaned more than once, he actually did not dodge, and directly raised his arm to intercept the sharp arrow in mid-air, and split the sword in half.

Not only that, but he disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he heard a loud bang, and the big tree where the young man with the bow was hiding was cut by a sword light, and he sensed that something was wrong and was about to flee, when Wen Ren appeared behind him out of thin air and knocked him down from mid-air with one arm.

The two of them couldn't make three moves in a hand-to-hand fight, and the young man was stabbed through the body by a sword from Wenren Zhaoye, and he died on the spot.

Su Su was almost stunned.

After Wen Ren finished killing people at night, he pulled the blood-stained long sword out of the man's body, he looked around, and finally walked steadily towards Wen Ren Su Su's side, the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood. His face was indifferent, and his body was covered in blood, like a demon lord god.

She was too frightened to move, but when she saw that the person had taken less than two steps in the night, she staggered and almost fell to the ground, and then supported the ground with her sword, and knelt on one knee like a loss of strength, without any reaction.

And Luo Tianxing hurried to the battlefield in the mountains and forests, and at first sight, he saw Wen Ren who died with a sword in his arms.

At that time, Wen Ren Zhaoye had indeed lost all his vital signs, he had no breath and no heartbeat, and his body gradually became stiff.

Luo Tianxing placed his warm hand on the hand where he was clutching the hilt of the sword, and only felt the coldness and blood stains of one hand.

As for why he was able to come back from the dead at this moment......

Luo Tianxing's gaze unconsciously looked at the exposed skin outside the quilt at night.

His upper body was not covered at this time, and although the quilt covered part of his body, he could still see an ink-colored tattoo of the head of a giant python coiled on his shoulder, and the python's eyes were staring, and the letter he spat out was close to his neck.

On the body that was covered by Wen Renzhaoye, there was an ink-colored tattoo of a complete python. The snake's body was tightly locked on his body, up to the neck of the snake letter, and down to the thighs with the winding snake tail, its fangs bared and very vicious, but the python body was strong and powerful.

The python's seven inches coincided with the heart of the night, and it was firmly nailed by a spear, unable to move.

Its scales were peeling off and it was dripping with blood, but its eyes were still full of desire, as if it was thinking about how to take this body for itself.