Chapter 1: Changing Days
Father...... Mother...... Xiwen woke up suddenly! Suddenly a pain from the wound tearing made him clench his teeth!
The face with clear eyebrows rises with a touch of pain!
There was a hissing sound from his mouth, and a trace of cold wind was drawn into his mouth!
I don't know when, the cold sweat on my forehead has already wet the black hair on my forehead!
"I'm still alive, where is this?" pressed his hands on the couch and tried to support his weak body!
"It's... This is the village chief's grandfather Huang's house!" Xiwen looked around, he had been to the village chief's house a few times before!
"Daddy!"
Xiwen woke up, thought lightly, didn't care about the pain in his body, got out of bed and ran to the door!
"Are you awake?"
The curtain was lifted, and an old man with gray hair but good spirits walked in with a medicine bowl. Wisps of white smoke rose from the porcelain bowl, exuding bursts of medicinal fragrance!
"Grandpa Huang, where is my father?" Xiwen grabbed the old man's sleeve and asked eagerly!
Tears welled up in his eager eyes. Thinking of the scene before the coma, I'm afraid ...... He didn't dare to think about it and had to think about it!
Suddenly, the pain of torn his body made him unbearable, and the pain came from his internal organs!
His face was hideous, his hands covered his chest, he gasped for breath, and the cold sweat on his forehead was dripping and submerged into his clothes...
"Wen'er!" Huang Tian hurriedly supported the crumbling Xiwen!
"Damn! I'll take you with me sooner or later!" Xiwen knew that he had violated the vital poison hidden in his body again!
Looking at Huang Tian, Xiwen smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine!"
Heart, lungs, spleen, stomach, liver, gallbladder and kidneys, joys, angers, sorrows, sorrows, fears, fears, and thoughts that have tormented him all these years without any emotion!
Every emotion will irritate those toxins and erode the corresponding organs!
Over the years, Xiwen has been forced to become a person who has no joy, no anger, no sorrow, no joy, no worry, no fear, and no thought!
Even so, Siwen is just a twelve-year-old child, a man of flesh and blood and emotion!
However, the cruel reality always refreshes his bottom line!
The long black eyelashes can't stop the tears of life and death, the pain of poison is synchronized with tears, and the tears are synchronized with questions!
The old man's name is Huang Tian, and he is the village chief of this Anning Village. Huang Tian is not Xiwen's own grandfather, but he is barely counted.
"Wen'er, come on, you lie down and drink the medicine first! Grandpa will tell you again. Huang Tian put down the medicine bowl and carried Xiwen back to the bed.
"Quickly wipe away the tears, you see that you have grown so big, grandpa can't hold it anymore, you can't cry anymore" Huang Tian smiled, his wrinkled face was full of kindness and care.
After trying a mouthful of medicinal temperature, he fed the blood green spirit to Xiwen one by one, and the blood green spirit is a second-grade medicine with the effect of clearing heat and reducing inflammation!
Drink half of the medicine, "Are they all gone?"
A few more crystal tears crossed his cheeks, and the pain was written all over his innocent face, in Xiwen's heart, his father and mother were his heavens, and if the sky fell, how would he live in the future!
"It's all gone!" put down the medicine bowl, Huang Tian said calmly without hiding it!
He wanted to hug the little guy, and the grandfather and grandson cried bitterly, but he didn't!
Children always need to grow, instead of doing that useless work, it is better to take the opportunity to tell him that the law of survival in troubled times is the law of survival of the jungle!
Those who are fragile in their hearts will only die faster, and as mortals, they have no chance to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and they must become strong in their hearts!
Huang Tian's faint words shattered the last trace of fantasy in Xiwen's heart!
Yes, I didn't see it with my own eyes, my father and mother were killed! And they died... Pole... Miserable...
The hateful faces have been imprinted in Xiwen's heart, including the peerless and cold face!
Alas, it's all because grandpa is late, otherwise your father and mother wouldn't have been murdered! In the future, you will live with grandpa, and grandpa will protect you!
Xiwen didn't speak! his hands clenched the futon, and the tearing and suppressed sobs spread...
After a long time...
"Grandpa, I want to go see my father. "It seems that the relatives who were still very fond of him yesterday were separated before they had time to say goodbye, which made Xiwen really unacceptable!
"Well, it's time to go see them" The newest two in the Houshan Cemetery are!
In the cemetery in the back mountain, thinking like this in his heart, he lifted the curtain and rushed out!
"Pay attention to safety!" Huang Tian hurriedly said four words, then lowered his head and said softly: "Since your father and mother were killed, she has not come back... Your father's business... It may have something to do with her..."
At the door of the house, Xiwen's rushing body slammed, and Huang Tian saw Xiwen's back trembling obviously.
Look at it again, at the ring finger and little finger of Xiwen's right hand, dripping blood dripping! In the palm of his hand, a hair ornament has been pierced into the flesh!
Huang Tian couldn't see his facial expressions, not to mention that he was a person who couldn't be angry.
However, the back that couldn't stop trembling and shaking, everyone felt the pain!
At this moment, in the young man's heart, the ambiguity of the beginning of love flowed out of the body with the blood!
The women of Shaohua Mountain, we can't afford to climb high...
Your father and mother saved you so that you could live stronger, grandpa, this is your eternal home! Huang Tian's old voice sounded in Xiwen's ears again!
Looking at the thin figure that disappeared in front of him, Huang Tian was in tears, he would rather be a peace dog than leave people!
Huang Tian knew that he was not only suffering from spiritual pain, but also physical pain caused by poisoning!
Tears blurred the old eyes, and time seemed to return to forty years ago, the summer afternoon sunshine sprinkled on the young man!
In Huang Tian's eyes, Xiwen's figure gradually coincided with Huang Xuan!
Xuan'er, dad is sorry for you... I'm sorry for your family...
For a while, the old tears burst the embankment!
I will do my best to fulfill your wish...
The two new graves in the Houshan cemetery stood side by side, and the thin Xiwen knelt and wept in front of the grave, crying full of longing and reluctance!
Dad, guess what medicine I have picked? Dangdangdang, the little hand behind him leaned forward, and a green clover grass appeared in Xiwen's hand!
Hahahaha! My Huang Xuan's son is really good.
"Wen'er, why have your white clothes turned black?" Nangong Yu was gentle and angry!
Ahh Xiwen pranks out his tongue and spit around!
Little naughty, seeing that my mother has to beat you today, Nangong Yu picked up the mallet and pretended to fight, which scared Xiwen and disappeared!
Scenes of the past surfaced in Xiwen's mind, tears dried up, dried up, just like that, time was silent!
The sky began to darken, and in the night there were two new graves and a boy in thin clothes with red and swollen eyes!
Wiping away his tears, Xiwen picked up a dry branch from the ground, painted a portrait of his father on the left side of one grave, and painted a portrait of his mother on the right side of the other grave.
Ever since I knew I couldn't practice martial arts, I had given up on the brush! I didn't expect to end up painting in this way!
The night was like water and the moon was like a silver plate, and suddenly, a meteor crossed the sky among the stars, and Xiwen secretly made a vow: This hatred is not shared!
In fact, Xiwen has always had a secret of his own, that is, he clearly remembers every day after he was born!
It was a sea of fire, shouts of killing, explosions were incessant! A woman in a long fiery red dress tearfully put him on a bamboo raft and went down the river, a feeling of blood connection telling him that it was his own mother......
I don't know how long I've been thinking about the past...
The night is getting deeper...
Suddenly, a few lightning bolts streaked across the night sky, and the mountains and forests were illuminated as if it were day!
Just now, the sky was full of stars, and suddenly the clouds were thick! The storm came in an instant!
Life is like a change, six years in a coma, four years of humiliation, until today he has lost his last protection, and finally has nothing! This is his childhood!
In the shower, the young man raised his head and looked up at the sky, and roared: "How long can you abuse me!"
The rain washed away the dust on the clothes, and the hatred under the flesh could not be washed away!
Hatred is only bloodbathed!
Let's go... Let's go...
Under the sky, the young man opened his arms and let the rain that seemed to be able to eat flesh and bones hit his delicate and resolute cheeks.
Feet on the muddy ground, in the heavy rain, the teenager stumbled.
His feet slipped, he fell to the ground, and the big raindrops hit the ground, like boiling water, tumbling and steaming!
He swung his fist and smashed it on the ground, causing two splashes!
The faint crimson of the night fell again as the boy's fist was raised. Mix with muddy water!
A little bit of flesh and skin, the current teenager doesn't feel anything!
He wept again...
The life body is poisonous, and instead of losing his father and mother because of Xiwen, he felt some compassion and felt extreme emotions, but instead intensified and did whatever he wanted!
Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear, and thought, every thought that comes from the bottom of his heart will torment the heart, lungs, spleen, stomach, liver, gallbladder and kidneys! Let him not survive and die!