Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Past Is Unbearable

On that day, I was in high spirits returning from the horse farm.

Riding my red pony, dangling my legs and long hair, fluttering in the wind.

Among the sons and daughters of the Tibetan aristocracy, I claim to be outstanding.

Whether it is the scorching appearance or the sassy heroic posture galloping on the racecourse, it makes me like a bright star.

No matter where I go, I can make people look up to, envy, and envy like the moon.

Therefore, I tilted my head and let the brilliant warm sun gild me with a layer of golden light.

Like a goddess of the earth.

It's so unbelievable and high-spirited.

At this moment, Ben Tiannu suddenly stumbled and flipped off the horse.

And gorgeously, a dog gnawed mud firmly.

My red riding outfit in full swing, my long silky and bright hair, and my face as bright as a summer flower instantly became the same color as the muddy pond.

I angrily pulled away the long hair that was covering my eyes.

only to find out that there is another person in this muddy pond.

A sturdy, dark-skinned teenager.

Although his face was also covered with mud, it could still be seen that there was a sense of arrogance on his face.

But this arrogance still can't deter me.

So, I snapped and gave him a big ear scraper.

"Are you blind? Do you know who I am? Dare, dare you knock me into the mire?" I roared at the boy.

I don't know if this young man is stupid, he didn't even answer, just looked at me in a daze.

As soon as I saw that this young man looked like a bully, I unscrupulously launched a new round of bullying against him.

I jumped up with a flurry of punches and kicks.

After this young man endured the fists and kicks of this heavenly girl, he did not move at all, and still stared at me steadily.

I didn't know that the punches and kicks made me a little tired. I secretly told this boy that he was not a fool, and that he was bored. So, I shook my hand, squeezed out a generous and tolerant look, and said to this stupid thing: "Forget it, I don't dare to deliberately offend Miss Ben." Miss Ben is not a mean person, so I don't bother to bother with you today. I'm beating you up and you're a little hungry. Let's leave it at that, go back to our own homes, and go to dinner. ”

Anyway, I'm going to get out of the quagmire.

Who knows, this stupid thing, as if he woke up, grabbed me.

I was pulled by him and almost fell back into the quagmire.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

I was completely enraged by this black idiot.

My anger was about to burn. Suddenly, I heard this stupid thing whisper, "You can't go back." ”

"Huh, so you can talk?" I wondered, "Why can't I go back?" Do you feel guilty for knocking me down, and want to invite me to dinner to make amends? But even if I have to eat, I have to go back and change my clothes. Wait for me here, and I'll come when I go. ”

With that, I pulled my legs out of the quagmire again.

Who knows, this guy's hand is like an iron tong, firmly grasping me and not letting go.

I'm not angry, this guy thinks I'm so good!

So I lifted my foot and stomped on the stupid man's foot.

The guy snorted, his face twisted in pain, grabbed my hand, and immediately let go.

As soon as I saw that I couldn't miss the opportunity, I immediately jumped out of the quagmire with a thud and ran in the direction of the house without looking back.

Thankfully, the gate of Nya House is quite close to the quagmire.

I jumped to the gate of the house in two or three steps.

I was about to turn around and tease and laugh at the weirdo who wouldn't allow me to go home.

I didn't know, but I found the clue.

It's not a clue, but a shocking change.

In the lobby of Niya Mansion, there are all over the place, lying with corpses.

A cold corpse!

I know all those corpses.

Not only recognized, but very familiar.

Not just familiar, but deeply loved.

Those corpses used to be my parents, brothers, sisters, playmates, friends!

These corpses, with blurred flesh and blood, are horrible.

My brain suddenly went numb.

It's strange that I don't feel either grief or pain.

I just feel weak in my legs.

I fell limply backwards.

Thankfully, someone behind me helped me up.

I actually glanced at this person calmly, and realized that it was the stupid teenager.

I smiled at him and said, "This dream is terrible. I even dreamed of the tragic situation of annihilation, unlucky, unlucky. I need to wake up quickly. We'll see you later. ”

The young man said to me with a complicated expression, "Don't be sad, get out of here with me." ”

I struggled to my feet, only to find that my face was covered in tears.

It's amazing that tears can't even wake up this nightmare.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I covered my face and cried bitterly.

How I wish that those sad things could one day, take a long breath and rejoice: "It turned out to be a dream!"

But on the contrary, the pain at this moment is so real and so heart-wrenching.

How could I not have known that this tragedy was not a nightmare.

I just regretted it.

Why can't you live and die with your clansmen?

I should, lie down among them. If you advance and retreat with your loved ones, you must be happy.

But all I can do now is weep alone, cry and weep.

The hand covering my face trembled violently, and I fell to my knees, unable to help myself.

The only weeping I could do was to be interrupted.

But I heard a loud cry: "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

When I opened my teary eyes, I saw a dozen sergeants in jet-black armor and long knives walking towards me.

There was still blood dripping from the long knife that was shining with cold light.

The blood of my loved ones!

I understood instantly.

They are the murderers!

A hundred or so of my clan Nya died by the long sword of these men!

I slammed to my feet.

I'm the only one left in the Niya clan.

Then I don't need to live alone.

Even if I die today, I will avenge my people!

I gritted my silver teeth, my eyes breathed fire, and I glared fiercely at the sergeant who came by. I quietly pulled out the short dagger from my waist and held it in my hand.

However, the dagger in my hand was suddenly snatched away.

I turned my head and saw that it was the silly boy. He snatched my dagger with one hand, grabbed my arm with the other, and whispered in a somewhat anxious voice, "Come with me." ”

I desperately shook off his hand and screamed hysterically, "I'm not leaving!"

The young man's face turned red, and he stammered anxiously: "You, you, if you don't leave, there will be no one to avenge the revenge of your Niya tribe." ”

When I heard this, I was suddenly stunned.

The sea of blood is deep, and my parents are deeply gracious, it is not that I can end it by dying with them today.

I have to live!

But I didn't have to think about it, a dozen or so sergeants had already surrounded me and the boys.

A black-faced sergeant at the head looked at me gloomily and suddenly put a bloody knife on my neck. His voice was like the sound of Huo Huo sharpening his knife: "Who are you?

"No, no, no. The young man suddenly stepped forward and said to the sergeant with a smile on his face: "This girl is my family's house slave." We just walked by and came in and had a look. ”

"Come in and see, you two are very idle?" said the sergeant, with a smile.

The young man said curtly: "Let's go now, let's go now." ”

With that, the boy dragged me and was about to walk to the door.

But the sergeant stood in front of us coldly, and asked in a gloomy voice, "What's the hurry?" He stared at me carefully, and said, "This girl is crying so much, isn't it the remnant of this traitor?"

When the other sergeants heard this, they all showed a murderous aura, and the long knives with blood were also waiting for an opportunity.

The boy pulled me and stood in front of me. He said in a loud voice without fear: "This girl of mine is curious, and likes to watch the excitement the most." But she is a person who has never seen the world, and when she sees so many dead people, she feels sympathy, so she naturally wants to shed a few tears. ”

The black-faced sergeant turned pale, grabbed the young man by the collar, and slipped him up. The sergeant said sharply: "You little thief, dare to talk back to your grandfather!"

But the black-faced sergeant slowly put down the little thief who talked back to him without warning. He stared at the torn collar of the young man in confusion, but his tone softened a lot: "Where did you get this jade plate?"

The young man stuffed a piece of white jade that fell out of his neckline into it, and said lazily: "Since you know who I am, let us go quickly." ”

The black-faced sergeant's face turned white, but he didn't say a word, just waved his hand at the boy.

I only felt the boy grasp my hand tightly, and walked towards the gate without looking back.

His hands were clearly oozing cold sweat, but his steps were unusually firm.

In a daze, he pulled me out of Nya Mansion.

I suddenly couldn't help but look back at the home where I had lived for more than ten years.

I have an inexplicable premonition in my heart that in this life, I am afraid that I will never be able to return to this home again.

The boy dragged me hard and whispered, "Don't look back." ”

After saying that, his steps became faster and faster, and he almost ran.

I was dragged by him and ran out for a hundred meters.

Suddenly, behind us, there was a muffled shout: "That girl is the concubine of the Niya clan." Catch her and cut her down!"

My heart sank.

But I heard the young man shouting, "Go!" and immediately pulled me up and ran forward.

I saw houses and pedestrians, and suddenly became blurred, and the brush retreated.

The boy and I panicked and walked through the streets, jumping all the way.

But the more than ten sergeants behind him were like maggots attached to the bones, like shadows.

Their iron-clad combat boots, making a screeching sound, like my talisman, are getting closer and closer.

The fear in my heart was like waiting for the torment before death.

But this ordeal is long and desperate.

I don't know how long I have been running, and this despair has finally come to an end.

In front of me and the boy, a river appeared.

Jiqu!

The Jiqu River is hundreds of zhang wide and is the source of life for the city.

Although there is the grace of nurturing, Jiqu is not a motherly state.

The water in the river is turbulent, the white waves are surging, and the sound of the water is deafening, like thousands of troops and horses galloping.

The sons and daughters of the plateau have always been three points of respect for Jiqu and seven points of fear.

Now the boy and I have been blocked by Jiqu.

God is going to kill me.

So I shook off the young man's hand and smiled at him: "Little brother, you and I met in the water, but you sacrificed your life to save me." I thank you for your kindness, and I will repay you in the next life!"

The young man was looking at Jiqu with an anxious face, and after listening to my words, he suddenly turned his head to look at me.

His face was resolute, and his eyes shone with a decisive light, which was like two people with the stupid appearance just now.

His voice was low, but loud: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Death?" I looked back at the ironclad sergeant who was about to catch up, and suddenly felt extremely relaxed. I even smiled: "I, the Niya clan, have been exterminated today. I breathed for revenge. If I die, it will be liberated. What is there to fear if you die from me?"

"Good!" the young man's gaze brightened. He nodded at me, took my hand, and jumped down towards Jiqu.