"I, dead?" He Qiao stretched out his hands, his ten fingers were slender, and his skin was white and tender, which was like a pair of beautiful hands, and his hands were very beautiful.

However, He Qiao didn't pay attention to these, what he paid attention to was that the calluses on his hands disappeared at some point, and the scars on them were gone.

"What's wrong with me?" He Qiao muttered in a low voice.

His brow furrowed slightly, this voice, why was it so young and gentle, how many years had this voice been gone, ten years, or twenty years? But it was still familiar, because it was the voice before his throat hurt.

Sitting up, He Qiao's brows furrowed slightly, and he tore open the clothes on his chest, where there were reddish-brown whip marks.

He didn't care too much, this kind of whip mark was not even a minor injury to him, but why did I feel so much pain? Could it be some kind of secret injury? He Qiao had doubts in his heart, so he had to mobilize the Heaven and Earth Source Qi to repair the injury.

......

He Qiao stretched out his hand, clenched his fists slightly, and fell into confusion again.

In his body, there was not the slightest source of heaven and earth.

"Blood refining, one heavy?" He Qiao was even more puzzled, how could he only have the strength of one blood refining one? Even if he was abolished by someone and erased his cultivation, it should be the third level of the blood refining realm, right? How could it be the first level of the blood refining realm.

The so-called blood refining is a small realm of "building the foundation of the three realms", and the foundation building realm, as the name suggests, is the introduction to cultivation, and the foundation building is divided into three small realms, which are forging skin, casting bones, and refining blood.

To be precise, building a foundation realm is not a cultivation, it is just a process of human beings gradually improving their physical bodies, and human beings use various ways to improve their physique, so that their bodies can adapt to the source qi of heaven and earth, until they can absorb the source qi of heaven and earth.

When a person can begin to absorb the source qi of heaven and earth, it can be regarded as entering the "three realms of qi", accepting qi, converging the sea, and then condensing the pill.

The human body condenses the dantian, you can start to try to use the dantian as a medium to communicate the source of heaven and earth in the outside world, and move it. ”

The three realms of Xuantian, Xuanwu, and Xuanji.

He Qiao's strength is the pinnacle of the Xuanji Realm.

Of course, now he only has a heavy blood refining realm.

The so-called Blood Refining Realm One Heavy actually refers to a person who has undergone a blood refining, but is still unable to refine the Heaven and Earth Source Qi into the body.

In a person's life, there are a total of three opportunities to refine blood, and each time he refines blood, he will refine the impurities in his body, increase his affinity with the source qi of heaven and earth, and enhance the chance of stepping into the realm of accepting qi.

If you refine blood three times and still can't step into the Qi Acceptance Realm, it also means that this person has no cultivation talent and will not be able to step into the Qi Acceptance Realm for the rest of his life.

No longer thinking about the matter of his own blood refining realm, his mind moved, and a power fluctuation that was beyond the source qi of heaven and earth emerged, and finally beside He Qiao, it condensed into a long sword.

"It's okay, the meaning is still there. He Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his intention was still there, even if there was no cultivation, it would not be a big problem. In other words, it doesn't matter what you want to cultivate, as long as your life is still there, you will have a chance to start over.

Wrong!

Qing'er!

He Qiao then remembered, if he didn't die, what about Qing'er?

He hurriedly got up and rushed out the door.

Outside the door, He Qiao's figure paused again.

In the distance, he saw a person, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a beard and thief's eyebrows. This face He Qiao remembers too deeply, this is the dart master of the Nine Dragons Dart Bureau in Jiuling City, named Jin Han, this person died in his hands many years ago.

On that day, he slaughtered the Nine Dragons Dart Bureau.

Why did this person come back to life?

At this time, He Qiao finally realized that something was wrong, he turned around and ran back, ran to the house, and picked up the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, it is not a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life, but a young man who is still a little childish between his eyebrows, with a handsome face, because of his youth, the facial lines are not clear enough, some soft, and he looks at a harmless feeling of a lot of animals.

"I'm here, reliving a lifetime?" He Qiao finally realized at this time that something very remarkable seemed to have happened to him. He realized that he had indeed died outside the palace, but that he had risen again, moreover, many years earlier.

His heart was instantly filled with excitement and excitement, and he had regained his life, and he had lived a new life.

In his last life, he pursued revenge all his life, with no warmth, no family affection, no friends, only half love, and he was buried by his own hands.

What he wanted to do most was to make up for Su Muqing and make up for his debt to Su Muqing.

As he said, no more thieves, no more revenge, where you are, I will be.

"Smack", a long whip slapped on He Qiao's back, making He Qiao tremble all over, and the one in his hand fell to the ground.

Because his strength was only in the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, He Qiao didn't sense when that person arrived, and he didn't notice it until the whip was drawn on him.

"Little rabbit, dare to be lazy when you wake up, dare to hide back in the room, really I didn't see you?"

He Qiao instantly became angry, turned around, and suddenly exploded, and in an instant, He Qiao appeared in front of Jin Han and choked his neck.

In the previous life, he slaughtered a group of twenty-six people in the Kowloon Dart Bureau, naturally it was not without reason, he really hated these people, although, when he was young, all his skills were learned in the Kowloon Dart Bureau, just like now, he is actually a member of the Kowloon Dart Bureau, or rather, a newcomer cultivated by the Kowloon Dart Bureau.

Jin Han, the master of the early stage of the dignified sea realm, is also a good existence in this Nine Spirit City. But in He Qiao's hands, he couldn't even react, so he was choked by the neck. His eyes were white at this time, his heart was full of fear, he wanted to speak, he wanted to threaten He Qiao to put him down, or beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word.

Without too much hesitation, He Qiao wanted to pinch Jin Han's neck.

One breath... Two Interest......

He Qiao threw Jin Han on the ground, he didn't kill him, he suddenly didn't want to kill people very much, he didn't want to be a thief who everyone spit on anymore.

Throwing Jin Han on the ground, He Qiao didn't want to say a word, and turned around and walked directly towards the door.

Jin Han fell to the ground, panting heavily, not daring to say half a word, he was suppressed, just now, He Qiao's body was filled with a killing intent that made him chill.

Although he couldn't understand how this miscellaneous boy who had been bullied by himself seemed to have suddenly changed as a person, the fear of dying was definitely not fake, he really felt the killing intent in He Qiao.

He felt that he was dead, but he didn't expect He Qiao to let him go again, he didn't understand, why He Qiao suddenly let him go, just like he didn't understand why He Qiao suddenly became so terrifying.

However, it didn't matter, he just wanted to pray now, pray that He Qiao would ignore him and get out of here quickly.

His prayers didn't help, and He Qiao, who walked to the door of the room, suddenly turned his head again, looked at him and asked, "By the way, what day is today." ”

"What, what, what day. Jin Han looked up at He Qiao, he thought that today was a special day, but he really didn't know what was special today, so he could only ask with a smile.

He was really afraid, afraid that He Qiao would suddenly kill him, if He Qiao really wanted to kill him, he couldn't even think of resisting, he was frightened by He Qiao's killing intent.

He Qiao's brows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "I'm asking, what day is today, which year, which month, which day." ”

"Oh, 218, November 26. Jin Han lowered his head and whispered to the ground in embarrassment.

He Qiao had already left here at this time, leaving the Nine Dragons Dart Game.

"Sixteen years ago?" Walking on the streets of Jiuling City, He Qiao went all the way to the south of the city, and he remembered as he walked. He is sixteen years old, and he will be seventeen in two months.

He let out a long sigh, he remembered that when he was just six or seven years old, he had already been wiped out, and now more than ten years have passed, and he still can't prevent the tragedy from happening.

But even if he lived again, what was the use? What could he do at the age of eight? The most likely thing is that he will be slaughtered.

"Qiao's house is full. He Qiao sighed softly, his surname is He, but he grew up in Qiaojiazhuang since he was a child, his father is Qiaojiazhuang's housekeeper and guard, and he is also the best friend of Qiaojiazhuang's owner, and the two are like brothers.

The head of the Qiao family has always treated He Qiao as his own nephew, and has never treated him as a subordinate. Before He Qiao was born, his father was already in Qiaojiazhuang, so he had the name He Qiao.

Qiaojiazhuang has a family of thirty-four people, including his father, which is the blood feud he carries, and he has pursued the blood feud for thirty years in his previous life.

"Speaking of which, almost seventeen years old, it seems that I should meet Qing'er. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on He Qiao's face.

He remembered that when he was sixteen years old, what was he going to do, he met Su Muqing, who was only fourteen years old at the time, on the road, she was dirty and very hungry, He Qiao was soft-hearted, so he gave her his dry food and water.

Strange, how did I have dry food and water with me at that time? What am I going to do?

Oh, yes, I went to the Su family in the south of the city, and at that time, the Su family in the south of the city had just been wiped out, so I went to try my luck and see if I could find some resources to improve my strength......

Thinking of this, He Qiao paused again, he suddenly felt that Su Muqing's surname was Su, wouldn't she also be a member of the Su family?

In his previous life, he also thought about this question, and he also asked Su Muqing, but he was vetoed by Su Muqing, and at least a small number of people in this Nine Spirit City were surnamed Su, so he didn't think much about it. Later, he didn't ask much, in the previous life, he just wanted to improve his cultivation, then find his enemy, and then take revenge, in fact, he didn't care much about Su Muqing at all.

Thinking about it now, Su Muqing's down-and-out appearance at that time was very likely to be a survivor who escaped from the Su family. If she was really slaughtered at that time, then she would definitely not dare to admit it, after all, she had just met herself at that time, and she was not very familiar with herself.