Weaving Dream looked at the unconscious Ergou on the ground worriedly, how can it be done now?

Hana looked faint, and threw a bright knife at her feet, with a clang.

"Do it, you know what to do. ”

"Master......" Weaving Dream's face turned pale and looked at Hua Na in embarrassment.

Hua Nai was unmoved, still looking at her indifferently, "Do you want to help you for the teacher, or do you want to do it yourself for the teacher?"

Weaving dreams begged, "Master, master...... He, he didn't mean to break in, you see, he's just a little older than me, he doesn't know anything, and he's my usual playmate, as long as I talk to him, he won't talk nonsense when he goes back!"

"As I said, the secrets of the Phantom Flower Palace must not be known to outsiders, how can you guarantee that he will not go out and talk nonsense?"

"I ...... I can guarantee it, master, I can guarantee it, he, he is not that kind of person, he will never talk nonsense!"

Hua Nai sneered, and there was only thick ice in her eyes, "What guarantee do you have? ”

Weaving Dream almost burst into tears, thinking that the second dog without a tongue could only show her teeth and claws in the future, she felt unbearable.

It's all because I came to look for her, and because of her, Ergou's tongue is about to be cut off.

How can she be at ease with the second dog in the future?

Ergou's mother also gave her steamed buns to eat, and she will definitely be very disappointed in her, and maybe she will hate her and scold her for being a harmful spirit......

Besides, just because he accidentally broke into the stone palace, he wanted his life and cut off his tongue, which is too cruel!

Is it really possible to casually deprive others of their life and death?

Weaving dreams still felt that they couldn't do it.

She fell to her knees with a thud, her eyes red and a little pitiful.

"Master...... Please. ”

Hana looked at her coldly, looking a little condescending, indifferent and ruthless, too much hatred had swallowed her heart, her heart was empty and then fell into the abyss.

She couldn't see her tears and pain, and she couldn't feel it.

Stopping talking nonsense with her, Hana walked over and picked up the sharp knife at her feet.

Weaving Dream rushed over and grabbed her sleeve, and continued to plead, "Master, please!"

Seeing her defending others in such a low voice, Hana was a little annoyed.

She waved her hand away with a cold face and knocked away Dream Weaver's hand.

Turned around and walked towards the second dog on the ground, and after standing still, she raised her hand, and her fingertips seemed to float with petals, strangely replacing her hand and lifting the second dog on the ground.

Easily pinched Ergou's cheek, and his hand forced, forcing him to open his mouth passively, and with the other hand, he pinched the sharp knife and aimed it at Ergou's tongue.

This poor boy was about to lose his tongue in a coma.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall, Weaving Dream screamed.

With a clang, the knife in Hana's hand suddenly flew out.

She looked at Dream Weaver in amazement.

At that moment just now, the anxious Weaving Dream actually pounced on the ground and slapped her in the air.

That palm was crisp and beautiful, even with a little less obvious murderous aura.

Xu Zhimeng didn't realize that she would have murderous thoughts, which was a completely unfamiliar feeling to her.

A palm in the air hit Hana's arm, knocking off the knife in her hand.

Is this really a slap in the face of a seven-year-old?

Hana was in a mixed mood.

The outbreak of Weaving Dream just now was too rapid, which made her a little confused, and she was in a hurry, and she wanted to rush over to stop it, but when she saw it again, the master had already thrown the knife.

couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that the master was scaring her.

She naively thought that Hana had given up on her own, and she didn't realize what she had done.

Taking advantage of the fact that the master did not make any other moves, Weaving Dream dragged the second dog and hurriedly threw it out of the wall.

It was so heavy that she was so tired that she gasped, so she had to pat Ergou's face hard in a vain attempt to wake him up.

What about the master?

Weaving Dream looked back worriedly, but Hana had already turned her back and walked into the stone palace in silence.

The huge stone palace was like a silent tomb, filled with a kind of oppressive loneliness.

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For several days, under Hana's strict surveillance, Weaving Dream failed to slip out again.

She had to think of something else.

It looks a lot more honest.

A few days later, she suddenly flew a kite in the backyard.

The kite looked like she had tied it herself, it was very rough and crooked, and it could barely be seen that it was made into the shape of a lotus flower, and it was dragging two long tails.

It's hard to look at ugly.

Hana asked, "What's that?"

Dream weaving: "Lotus." ”

“...... Lotus has a tail?"

"Yes. ”

“......”

Not wanting such an ugly kite to stain her eyes, Hua Nai simply closed her eyes and stopped looking.

Weaving Dream smiled and continued to fly her kite.

I woke up Ergou that day, and repeatedly told him not to talk nonsense, and after getting Ergou's panicked assurance, he finally sent Ergou away.

She also told Ergou that when she couldn't go down the mountain, she would fly a kite and tell Ergou not to come to the mountain to look for her again.

The kite is ugly, but it can still fly.

As soon as he saw the kite, Ergou knew that she couldn't go down the mountain, so he didn't have to wait for her to play together, of course, he wouldn't go back to the stone palace if he was killed, the woman who lived in the stone palace was simply terrifying!

Occasionally, you can see the kite flown by the second dog, made into a round tiger, without dignity.

The tiger kite also had two tails, and it also hung a note, with a few big characters written crookedly.

"Little flower, you liar!"

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Late at night, Hana sat in front of the window and pondered.

She stroked her arm, and she kept thinking of the palm that Weaving Dream hit that day.

Crisp and beautiful, with a bit of murderous intent.

Was that slap really from a seven-year-old kid?

How to say that she was also born in a martial arts family, and she has seen a lot, to be honest, she has rarely seen a child with such a high talent for martial arts, she has taught it once, seen it once, no matter how complicated it is, she can learn it.

Several times stronger than she was back then.

Although it was the palm that Weaving Dream made in a hurry, it also hinted at the difference of this child.

A terrible thought suddenly crept out of my heart.

If......

If it takes some effort, over time, cultivate this child into a murderous demon without blinking, and cultivate it into a cold tool of revenge, and then ask her to kill Liu Changyuan.

was killed by his own daughter, would Liu Changyuan feel very broken?

Will it be painful?

Just like Liu Changyuan poisoned her child with his own hands, so that the injustices between them are entangled endlessly, blood debts and blood are repaid, and they eat their own cause and effect.

Murder and revenge also weighed her intentions, thinking of this, Hua Na actually laughed madly.

Laughing and laughing, he held his face and began to cry.

Because the talent is too high, so it will be used as a tool for revenge to kill, until his hands are covered with blood, and he can't wash away his sins?

Could it be that such a talent is born for killing?

Hana only felt bitter in her heart.

It can be seen that too high talent is not necessarily a good thing.

At least, when Hua Nai didn't lose her mind, she still hoped that this child had no talent, so that she could be trapped in the Phantom Flower Palace for the rest of her life.

Just bury her whole life in this stone palace tomb.

That's what she owes her.

She dotted the ink and scribbled it on the paper in the dim light.

"Qing has no relatives or friends in his life, and the people around him only have one apprentice, named Weaving Dreams, which is not very close.

This woman is gifted and intelligent, and she is a rare martial arts wizard in a hundred years, however, when the moon is full, it will be lost, and if it is too full, it will overflow, and her mind will be uncertain, and she will not be able to keep this talent, go through hardships, and eat the consequences. ”

I have to say, a bit of a vicious criticism.

Many years later, Weaving Dream was still out of the palace, and Hua Nai died after revenge, like fate rolling, going around and around, it actually confirmed Hua Nai's criticism, Weaving Dream scattered all his cultivation, and was blinded by poison.

The buds on the branches, whenever they bloom to the extreme, begin to decay.

And when Weaving Dream was about to touch the top of the Phantom Flower Divine Skill, she lost her cultivation.

Xu is many years ago, Hua Nai's criticism, in the dark has written her future.

Such a girl only longed for a lifetime of Chang'an, and even thought that she had come to a hard time and touched a little happiness, but in one step, she fell into the abyss and almost killed her.

The world is still pushing her, forcing her to hate.

In her life, how is the fate of falling flowers different?

Only the way: The sound of flowers falling in dreams, sorrows and joys disturb people's souls.