Yuqing finally recovered from the torn emotion, took a deep breath, and led the horse to the back mountain. She tried her best to control her tone steadily, and said to the stone: "There will be, the seeds of the Lotus Valley will not be broken." ”

In the lush back mountain col, Yu Qing searched for a long time according to the appearance of his distant memory, and finally faced a moss-covered stone wall, pulled out and broken.

This is the plan for the survival of Youlian Valley, after this stone wall, there should be the last fifty Youcao teenagers in Youlian Valley.

These fifty people were selected from the descendants of the meritorious men of the valley, and since childhood, they were taught the most exquisite exercises in the valley, and every fifteen years old they left the plan to serve in the valley, and then selected new children to join. These fifty people are called the grass in the valley, which is a kind of comfort and hope for the ancestors who worked hard in the valley, enjoying the best treatment and the most careful teaching.

However, once the wildfire ignites the prairie and the danger of the whole valley is destroyed, everyone in the valley will pour out of the nest and do their best to win the opportunity for the grass to retreat. All the secluded grass retreated from the tunnel into the back mountain, put down the broken dragon stone to completely block the approach, and survived by hoarding food and drinking water, until the middle and upper reaches of the valley survived, splitting the mountain from the outside to the inside, and rescuing everyone.

Bingruo was also a member of the Youcao Project, that is, in that time, Yuqing and Bingruo were attacked by the five-hundred-year-old Eagle Demon and Luma's son, fell into the bottom of the Qingjian and walked before the ghost gate was closed.

Bingruo ...... That's it, this is not the time to think about him.

Thousands of people in the valley have exchanged their lives for a glimmer of life for the grasses, and since then, these fifty grasses are no longer just for themselves. If you are lucky enough to leave the cave, you should shoulder the burden of revitalizing the old department, as long as one person survives, the inheritance of Youlian Valley will never be extinguished.

The five-hundred-year-old eagle demon Xiaoye, who almost killed Yuqing six years ago, felt Yuqing's return, swooped over with a scream, and turned into a small finch and landed on Yuqing's shoulder. Yu Qing gently touched the Eagle Demon Xiaoye, who was protecting the life of the stone, and pulled out the broken sword in his hand.

Broken out of the sheath, the light shines, and the boulder of the mountain turns into powder under a blow. In front of the exposed passage, two fifteen-year-old boys confronted each other with their swords, and although their finger bones were pale and trembling, they did not take half a step back.

"Who's coming!" the roar trembled a little, as the two eldest of the group of children, they knew what kind of life-and-death crisis was going through in the valley, and they also knew what it would mean for the mountain to shatter.

Or the whole army will be destroyed and buried at the bottom of the mountain, or it will be saved, and life and death will be at the heart of it.

"Youlian Valley, Yuqing, start the Youcao Project!" Seeing the children who were still alive in front of him, Yuqing's voice was also a little choked.

"Meet the Young Valley Lord!"

Dozens of children swarmed out and knelt down on one knee in front of Yu Qing. When the general trend comes, they need a backbone too much. The strong enemy is outside, the people are panicked, everything in the past has come to naught, and only Yu Qing, as the master of the young valley, can bring them absolute trust.

Maybe their fathers had also participated in the competition of the valley masters, and maybe they also knew that Yu Qing had betrayed out of the valley, but at this moment, Yu Qing called out the name of the Youcao Project, and she was the absolute core.

"Everyone, follow me!"

Yuqing did not take people to leave directly, but took all the children back to the camp in the valley, which was full of stumps. Former friends and relatives died in the charred ruins, some of the children vomited on the spot, others wept.

"Don't cry!" Yu Qing shouted in a trembling voice.

"Everyone in this is dying for your survival! you must bear all this!" Shuangquan clenched, Yu Qing's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was almost torn. This is not only said to the children, but also to herself. When disaster comes, no one can be left alone, all peace is perfunctory, and if they do not fight, there will be no way to live.

"Evil sects are crooked, heaven and earth do not tolerate them! Even if you have never harmed anyone! As a member of the Lotus Valley, you have no way to live!

Tell me, are you willing?"

"Not reconciled!" one child roared. His mother's body was right in front of him, horrified and horrible to see. But his weak mother, who was just a powerless maidservant, was taken in by Youlian Valley when she fled from famine, and what did she do wrong!

"The so-called famous and upright people occupy all the truths in the world! Those who cannot be coaxed will be suppressed by force! The strong will make rules from generation to generation, and the weak will never come out! Tell me, have you succumbed?!"

"Don't give in!!"

More than a dozen children responded loudly. They, their fathers, and their ancestors, all live at the bottom of society! Zhumen smells of wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road, and they have never felt the gift of this world! Now, even their last place of survival will be deprived! They will never give in!

"The people of Youlian Valley, if you live on your knees, it is better to die standing up! If they want to fight, we will fight! Tell me, do you dare to ?!!"

"Kill!!!Kill!!"

A thunderclap exploded in the sky, and all the children drew their weapons and stood up, screaming, their tear-stained eyes more determined than ever. They will not admit defeat again, they will not cry again! Because peace never comes by begging!

It's out of battle!

If you want to fight, then fight!

Yu Qing raised his hand, wiped away the tears that he had just been unable to control, and pointed his sword to the sky!

You've laid out the path for me, but I'm not going to take it!

She is a member of the Xuan tribe, but she is not a Xuan person who sacrifices her family for the common people, but a Xuan person who fights for her relatives and friends!

She is a phoenix clan, but she is not a phoenix clan guarding the world, but a phoenix clan fighting in Kyushu!

She doesn't want to be a hero who saves the world, she is just the valley master of the Demon Sect Youlian Valley!

The people of Youlian Valley will never give in!

She will no longer believe in any order, will no longer rely on anyone!

She will crush everything with her strength!

Let this Kyushu tremble because of her! Tremble because of their demon cult!

.........

Chapter 121: A life that restarts in an instant

Bingruo found out that he was dead.

In his last memory, his true qi and spiritual power were all sealed by the colorful enchantment, but he inexplicably inspired the possession of the evil god that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was able to block the full force of the Tianchi Sect's Miao Song Elder's blow.

Tiandang palm method, there is no way to dodge, as long as it hits, the muscles and veins of the whole body are shattered, and there is no life.

When I opened my eyes again, the hazy vision was chaotic, noisy everywhere, and the girl's excited voice came from her ears, she said: "Congratulations to the sect leader, congratulations to the sect leader, the lady is born, and she is a little son." ”

Bingruo seemed to be held in his arms, and waved his hand with all his strength, but he only saw his small arm half a foot long with sticky blood, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he cried out with a "wow".

Has he been reincarnated?

Unexpectedly, his short life ended like this, Bingruo suddenly regretted a little, if he knew that he would die that day, why would he say such a thing to Yu Qing? When he did something to Yu Qing, he was not conscious at all! He was affected by the evil god soul in his body, and the sword in his hand stabbed out uncontrollably! If he was willing to explain to Yu Qing, Qing'er would definitely believe herself......

However, he said that from now on, he will never see each other.

I really want to tear my mouth apart...... That's it, it's okay to die like this.

Thinking wildly, Bing Ruo had been sent outside the stuffy house, held in his arms by a pair of cold hands, Bing Ruo blinked hard, trying to see the world in front of him, but the newborn baby's vision was not fully developed, and his vision was still blurred.

But his ears could already hear the voices of the people around him clearly, and he actually heard the tall man hugging him, and said angrily in a voice with gritted teeth: "The merchant's child, how can it be a boy?"

Bingruo was startled, but heard the man continue to say to himself: "If it is my child, it must only inherit the bloodline of her merchant, but the merchant has no man, this boy's bloodline surpasses that of the merchant, is it the child of other bereaved clans...... Shang Ruoruo, Shang Ruoruo, I treated you like this, but you betrayed me and even gave birth to a child!"

Bingruo, who couldn't control his body, was angrily stuffed into the arms of the servant girl next to him by the man, and heard the man's voice gradually moving away from the voice of resentment: "Slut, if you look down on me and am not a bereaved family, why do you pretend to love me......"

Bingruo, suddenly there was a feeling of enlightenment.

He was not reincarnated, but restarted.

The man just now, no wonder the voice was so familiar, it was the subjective career of the Donglin Sect, his biological father. And the reason why his biological father hated him so much was only because he was a boy.

It's sad and ridiculous!

Ordinary people, who know little about the affairs of the remnants of the Protoss, only know that the Shang clan has been daughters from generation to generation, so he believes that his mother betrayed him. But I didn't know that the Feng Clan's gods were all female, but the Feng Clan's patriarch, Feng Wang, was a man.

There will only be one man who will appear in the merchant, and that is the reincarnated Phoenix King, the patriarch of the Feng clan. If he raised himself well since he was a child and stabilized the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, it would be just a matter of raising his hands.

Before the restart, Bingruo was full of resentment towards Guanya, feeling that he was just using his mother. Now that my life is restarted, I know this fact, but I only feel the incompetence and patheticness of Guanya.

In this life, he is no longer angry, and he is no longer disgusted with the man who gave him life.

Bingruo grew up step by step, the memory in his mind became more and more blurred, and when he was two years old, he still couldn't remember that he had lived a lifetime, when he was held in his arms by Shang Ruoruo, Bingruo said the first sentence of this life slowly, he opened his eyes, but the last bit of rational clarity in his eyes dissipated, turning into childlike innocence, opened his mouth, and said:

"Mom. ”

Bingruo could no longer remember his identity, and the wheel of fate ran over according to the established trajectory. He was taken away by his mother, and was recaptured, his mother overconsumed his spiritual power and died in depression, and the young Bingruo escaped from the Donglin Sect overnight and lived on the streets, and then was brought back to the valley by the elders who traveled in the Valley of Youlian.

In the Juyuan of the drug shop, a child in coarse linen clothes crept back to the house where the medicine boys lived, and carefully locked the door.

"Come and see, come and see, I got a walnut cake today!"

A few children in gray shirts gathered around, leaned over happily, and stretched out their thin palms.

"Wow, fifteen, where did you get so many snacks!"

"Give me one! Give me one!"

The thin and small Bingruo on the side endured the severe stomach pain, looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Eleven, I'll give you one. It seemed that he saw Bingruo, who wanted to stop talking, and the child who brought the walnut cake smiled with a smile on his face, and handed over a piece of walnut cake that was still warm.

"I ......" Bingruo hesitated, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Unexpectedly, the little child directly stuffed the pastry in his hand into Bingruo's hand, and said, "Take it!

Family......

In just two words, Bingruo's eyes were suddenly full of tears. Suddenly, he rushed out of bed, ran to the front, and snatched all the walnut cakes.

"Eleven, what's wrong with you?"

A group of children froze, not understanding what was happening.

"I, no, no. Bingruo was incoherent, but suddenly smoothed out his words: "I have to test the poison in the afternoon, and I don't know what the ingredients of those poisons are, let's not eat them first, and eat this pastry after dinner." After almost shuddering, Xiao Bingruo didn't know why he said such a thing.

"That's right, it's just a pity that this soaring pastry is still freshly cooked. "A group of children didn't think much of it, and it was true that many things were in conflict with each other, but they shouldn't be eating now. As they themselves say, all the people in this room are the people they are closest to, people who have never doubted it.

The walnut cake was secretly hidden under the bed in the house, and in the afternoon, the children of Juyuan tried to take the newly developed poison Seven Souls Lost in the drug factory, and then took the antidote to detoxify. Although he suffered a lot of crimes, he was fine, and the soft and weak Bingruo was not noticed by anyone.

History, has been rewritten.

Bingruo, who did not enter the plum garden, is still the medicine boy at the bottom of the chrysanthemum garden, and he tries to take poisons that make people's liver and intestines break every day to live. The young valley lord got married, and Youlian Valley was so lively, but it had nothing to do with the lowest level of ice.

However, how can the fate of fate be broken.

Three years later, Bingruo ate poison and almost all kinds of poison is inviolable, still as always, in the most inconspicuous corner of the poison shop, suddenly, a bright emerald green figure came into view, Bingruo raised his head blankly, looking at the delicate girl in front of him as if the heavenly girl had descended to earth, the sun shone brightly behind the girl, giving the girl's figure a faint halo, this momentary scene, as if destined to be engraved in Bingruo's heart.

"What's your name, are you from the Poison Shop?" the girl looked at the little man squatting on the ground, and her face was as soft and refreshing as a spring breeze.

"My name is Eleven, and I'm the medicine boy of Juyuan. Bingruo responded timidly.

"Medicine boy? How can such a good-looking child be a medicine boy? Why don't you marry me! I am Yuqing, the young valley master of Youlian Valley, and I happen to lack a fourth waiter. ”

With such a simple sentence, the trajectories of fate overlapped again.

Bingruo, who was unable to practice true qi because of the young valley lord Yuqing, once again got the opportunity to enter the spirit ruins, and then naturally got his own Lianbi double sword. Bingruo, who got the double swords, naturally used the spiritual power of the Lianbi double swords to practice the double sword swordsmanship, and then in the early morning he was favored by Bingyi, the seventh hall master who also used the double swords, and was accepted as a righteous son, and passed down the Bing family school.

Bing Ruo went from the main hall of Shaogu to the seventh hall of the outer valley, and his kung fu was also improved by leaps and bounds, and then the natural disasters in Kyushu continued, and the displaced people were everywhere, and there were often people who hit the obstacles of the Youlian Valley, and the lord of the Youlian Valley finally decided to subdue the Shagai City connected to the outer valley, and sent Bingyi, who had the highest martial arts among the hall masters of the outer valley, to be the lord of the city.

On the shore of Shagai City, Bingyi and Bingruo once again confronted the Seven Charms Sect Master Emperor Wuyan.

"Ben Gong, I don't want to be nosy. I don't know Youlian Valley, can you spare the life of the concubine?" The melodious male voice came from afar, obviously speaking at an unhurried speed, but it was still whispering in the ears several miles away, echoing in ancient times.

Bing Yi reluctantly stood up and looked at the person who was high above, and was just about to speak, but Bing Ruo behind him was unusual, and suddenly stood in front of Bing Yi first, and the spiritual power of Lian Bi's double swords crossed his throat, and his still immature voice spread far away: "Why should the Seven Charm Sect Master bully our juniors, you can bring your people back." ”

Bingyi didn't know what happened to the righteous son, who had always been timid and decent, today, but he didn't refute anything in front of outsiders. In fact, what Yizi said is not bad, the Seven Charms Sect Master is one of the few creation realms in the world, so why conflict with it for the sake of unworthy people?

The red-clothed Seven Charms Sect Master looked at the thin boy in front of Bing Yi with interest, but he didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, he took his concubine, and disappeared from the group's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

Such an outstanding kung fu came and went without a trace, Bing Yi also felt a cold sweat after realizing it, if it weren't for the sudden reckless speech of his righteous son just now, I am afraid that he would still plan to fight with the Seven Charms Sect Master.

In this way, the short turmoil ended without danger, and Bingyi, the master of the seventh hall, took the seat in Shagai City, and none of the uncles in the seventh hall died.

The teenage Bingruo sat on the walls of Shagai City, watching his father-in-law tidy up the entire city, as if something in his heart was gradually melting. His companions, who were medicine boys together in the Poison Workshop Chrysanthemum Garden, have now borrowed the light of him and his wife, and they have all gone to the main hall of Shaogu and the seventh hall to serve as guards, and they have also learned some kung fu, and the young people have sunny smiles on their faces.

Bingruo suddenly felt that there was no sadness in his heart now.

The wheel of time is running as fast as ever, and no major events have been missed.

The Tianchi faction suddenly claimed to have the descendants of the Xuan clan, but the descendants did not dare to come to Shagai City again to make a prestige. The Sand Gai City Lord Bingyi is also a grandmaster master of the Silent Dacheng Realm, how can any junior dare to provoke and touch it.