Xiao Leng Wangshu climbed to the front and picked up Guoguo, it was already out of breath, covered in blood, and the skin on its neck was torn off a large piece.

She was saved, but her fruit was bitten alive.

Six-year-old Xiao Leng Wangshu couldn't believe that she had raised such a big fruit with one hand, and she just left her, and she couldn't do anything.

She stared blankly at the already stiffened fruit.

"Wangshu, do you see it? I can easily protect you, but you can't protect what you want to protect, do you know why?" Leng Jieci walked up to her and said condescendingly, "Because I am stronger than you, because I have studied more and cultivated to a higher level, I can protect you, but you can't protect Guoguo, because you have no ability, no one in this world can protect anything for you, and what you want to protect can only rely on yourself." ”

Leng Zhici slowly squatted down on one knee and continued, "In this world, anything you get has to pay a price, you can eat from a small brocade cloth, but it is precisely because of this that you have to carry the Tianji Pavilion, you have to be less love-hate and hateful, less emotional, and less lustful than ordinary people, because this is your responsibility and your price." You were born different, you are destined to live this life, and you will not be able to follow the path of ordinary children. ”

"Wangshu. Leng Zhici reached out and wiped the tears on her face, and said meaningfully, "Are you sad to lose this dog?" But do you know that when you want to play, there are many people who lose their loved ones because of enchantment. ”

Xiao Leng Wangshu lowered his head and didn't speak, his tears fell one by one like dewdrops on the tip of the grass......

Later, Leng decided to accompany Xiao Leng Wangshu to bury the fruit.

After returning home, Xiao Leng Wangshu didn't eat or drink, and kept sleeping on the bed.

Sometimes when I wake up, I sit at the head of the bed and look at the pink crystal tourmaline beads that the fruit has worn in my hand, and the tears fall on my knees one by one and drip on the beads.

Jiang Louyue squatted to the side and watched, sighing.

At night, she sat at the desk for a long, long time, and then wrote down on the paper on the desktop with a childish hand, stroke by stroke, "Eliminate demons, level the world." "Six big words.

So far, these six words have become an obsession of Leng Wangshu.

She hung the bead of the fruit on the sword spike, and also locked the naughtiness and liveliness of childhood in the bead.

So far, Jiang Louyue has only seen her, and she has become more and more estranged from her senior sisters and sisters, from not being discharged from the hospital for one day, to not being out of the hospital for a month, and finally even for a year.

Every day, she practiced the same method and practiced the sword, studying hard, and her smart eyes gradually became the most familiar to him.

When Xiao Leng Wangshu was eight or nine years old, he began to go down the mountain alone to subdue demons and eliminate demons, every time a large group of people were running away, there would always be such a white figure, retrograde, in front of the demon beasts, she was so small, but she was still like this, there was no hesitation or hesitation......

However, at this time, Xiao Leng Wangshu was not yet famous among the hundred families in Xianmen.

Most of the hundred schools of Xianmen only know that Du Ruo, the first disciple of the Great Elder of Tianji Pavilion, is young and promising, and he is outstanding among the young generation.

"Wangshu. ”

Jiang Louyue turned back with Xiao Leng Wangshu.

Du Ruo, who was dressed in green clothes, walked over slowly.

Uncle Du Ruo......

At that moment, Jiang Louyue was both excited and mixed in her heart.

He is glad that no one can see him now.

Otherwise, how would he meet her? He made a heinous mistake, he fell in love with Yunmi.

"Wangshu, why are you injured again?"

Du Ruo squatted down, looked at the injury on her arm, and asked nervously.

Leng Wangshu replied, "I went down the mountain and encountered a centipede spirit and struggled. ”

"Centipede spirit, that monster is poisonous, come with me quickly. ”

"Senior sister, don't get in the way. Leng Wangshu refused.

"No, you kid. Du Ruo said and picked up Xiao Leng Wangshu and brought him to his room.

Then he found a bottle of medicine, and while taking medicine to Leng Wangshu, he said, "Your kid has a really big heart, and he won't say a word when he is poisoned." ”

"A little poison, it doesn't hurt your life. Xiao Leng Wangshu replied.

"It hurts even if it doesn't hurt your life. Du Ruo said with concern.

Jiang Louyue also echoed on the side and said, "That's it." ”

"Uncle Du Ruo, if you knew, you would die at the hands of this person in the future, would you still be so good to her?"

Jiang Louyue stared at Du Ruo and asked to herself on the side.

However, he understood that even if Uncle Du Ruo knew, she should still be so kind to Xiao Leng Wangshu, because her gentleness and kindness were engraved in her bones.

Unlike Leng Wangshu, cold-blooded and ruthless, a senior sister who has treated her well like this since she was a child, she will kill when she says she will kill.

Regarding the matter of killing Uncle Du Ruo, he still hated Leng Wangshu very much.

But he didn't seem to be so disgusted, Leng Wangshu was indifferent, and even felt a little pity for her.

In the past, he always thought that Leng Wangshu's indifference came from disdain and innocence, but he didn't know that her indifference came from her childhood.

He once felt that a wealthy lady like Leng Wangshu with an innocent family background should have that kind of brocade and carefree childhood.

But the truth is completely the opposite, it is this family that makes her have to shoulder more responsibilities than her peers, give up more joy and self, and even face more wind and rain......

What he didn't expect even more was that Leng Wangshu's position as the third elder was all by herself, step by step and gritted her teeth and walked up, in addition to countless demons, she had experienced hundreds of dangerous fights, bleeding and broken bones.

And the scriptures of the magic circle she created were also made by her painstaking efforts and overcoming obstacles, for which she almost broke her eyes, wrote scriptures until her nose bleed, improved and improved countless times, and caused a cold disease.

He once thought that she could sit in the position of the third elder and squeeze Uncle Du Ruo down, relying on her family background, she could create so many things, relying on her identity, and countless people helping her.

However, all of this came by herself, no one paved the way for her, no one helped her, she relied on one person and one sword to fight her own status.

Leng Wangshu's hardships along the way, scene after scene appeared in front of Jiang Louyue's eyes.

Recalling the past, Jiang Louyue couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Because he once resented her, resented that she gave him too much weight on his studies and taught things that were too difficult, he once thought that it was Leng Wangshu, targeting and making things difficult for him, and it was her personal vendetta in the communiqué and wanted to force herself away.

But now he knew that the roads he had walked had been walked by her life, and every one of them was so bloody.

His hardships and hardships are no more than one-ten-thousandth of Leng Wangshu's.

So......

Jiang Lou realized after the moon that Leng Wangshu at the beginning seemed to be really teaching him well, although the road she gave was rugged, it was the best road to the Venerable, and that road, Leng Wangshu had already overcome all obstacles......

Later, Leng Wangshu's three words, in the hundred families of Xianmen, everyone knew it.

The world only knows Leng Wangshu, and no one knows Du Ruo anymore.

How high was Leng Wangshu's status at that time?

As long as she appears, no one can look at her.

At that time, in the entire land of Kyushu, except for the Great Elder and the Second Elder of Tianji Pavilion, no one could train her for half a point, she was a person who had to bow down to the imperial nobles, down to her parents and parents.

Her cultivation is also so high that many people can't reach it, so much so that there is still a sentence in the cultivation world:

Treading the snow without a trace, looking at the cold, resisting the wind and rising from the North Moon Creek.

If the Tianji Pavilion with Qingcheng is the peak, then the Tianji Pavilion with Leng Wangshu is the prosperous age.

Most people think that Leng Wangshu became famous overnight, and Jiang Louyue once felt the same way, until now he saw her growth experience, he knew the hardships and difficulties involved, and only then did he understand that the so-called overnight fame was just that you didn't pay attention to her, and she suddenly appeared in your ears......

Jiang Louyue's eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and when it was brighter again, Leng Wangshu was writing a notebook on her desk.

Jiang Louyue tilted her head and looked at it, and sure enough, it was still her favorite sentence written.

At this time, the Snow Spirit Sword in his hand suddenly had a strange appearance, and it inexplicably emitted bursts of faint blue light.

As soon as the hand holding the pen stopped, Leng Wangshu looked at the strange appearance of the Xue Luo Sword, there was no expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to know something.

When Jiang Louyue was still puzzled.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Enter. Leng Wangshu said lightly.

Du Ruo walked in and said in a slightly anxious tone, "Wangshu, the master is urgently called, and there is something important to discuss." ”

"I see. Leng Wangshu put down the pen and put aside the unfinished notebook.

She took the sword and followed Du Ruo.

On the way, when the disciples of Tianji Pavilion saw Leng Wangshu, they had to avoid it immediately, and if they didn't have time to avoid it, they had to kneel on the ground and bow down.

Leng Wangshu came all the way to the Great Elder, and she waved her hand at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder looked at the rotating star disk on his head with his hands, and said earnestly, "Wangshu, the death calamity has been revealed." ”

"Master, what is a death robbery?" Du Ruo was puzzled.

The Great Elder replied, "Wangshu has a death tribulation in his life, if he can destroy this calamity, he can immediately ascend to the immortal class and rank in the immortal class." ”

"Wangshu. The Great Elder looked at Leng Wangshu and said, "You immediately go down the mountain to destroy the Death Tribulation, and the Snow Spirit Sword will tell you who that person is." ”

"Yes. Leng Wangshu responded.

"Master. Du Ruo took the initiative to say, "Death is difficult to get rid of, I am afraid that Wangshu will not be able to deal with it, and I am willing to go together to help Wangshu." ”

The Great Elder pondered for a moment, then nodded, "It's okay, then you can also go with Wangshu." ”

"Yes. ”

"Wangshu, see the death calamity, no matter the person, no matter the old or young, you should get rid of it immediately, and don't be compassionate, otherwise there will be endless troubles after the disaster. The second elder stepped forward and instructed Leng Wangshu Qian.

Leng Wangshu was silent, just nodded his head.

"Young and old?"

At night, Leng Wangshu said to himself, looking at the Xue Luo Sword in his hand thoughtfully.

"Wangshu. ”

Du Ruo walked in with a green coat in his arms.

She put the clothes in her hand next to Leng Wangshu and said, "I've thought about it, it's better for you to remove the death robbery on this trip, or don't be too ostentatious." ”

The implication is that her white dress is too conspicuous.