Returning from Huo Ling'er's room, the moonlight shone on Leng Zhinuo's figure, outlining a few different charms for this beautiful woman.

"Palace Master, where have you been?"

In the darkness of the night, a figure asked Leng Zhinuo.

"See a man. Leng Zhinuo replied.

"Is that the kid?"

In the shadows, Liao Wuchen walked out, and when Leng Zhinuo left, he had been waiting here, "It's him." ”

Is it really him?

Liao Wuchen's eyes flickered, and a hint of doubt flashed, and he couldn't help asking, "Who is that child, and why is the palace master so concerned about him?"

Liao Wuchen didn't understand it very much.

When it came to things about Lin Baobao, Leng Zhinuo's eyes changed again and again, "Don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked, these things have nothing to do with you." ”

A faint voice fell.

Liao Wuchen hurriedly lowered his head: "I'm sorry palace master, I have a little too much to say." ”

Leng Zhinuo glanced at Liao Wuchen lightly, and the past came to mind in front of him.

Although Lin Baobao had forgotten him, she still remembered Leng Zhinuo.

......

In the land of rebellion, there used to be only three major forces, which were divided into yes, Sword Pavilion, Tianxing Sword Sect, and Lion Tiger Fist Sect.

As we all know, the martial artists of the Moon God Continent can only cultivate battle qi and enter the martial arts at the age of thirteen.

But the Sword Pavilion is different.

The Sword Pavilion has been teaching swordsmanship since the child was five years old, so every Sword Pavilion disciple's swordsmanship is very solid and steady.

Even if they don't use their battle qi, the warrior may not be their opponent.

Twenty years ago......

In the Sword Pavilion, on Wangtian Peak, two little girls of five or six years old, their faces were stained, and they were holding a large broom that was completely disproportionate to their bodies, cleaning the steps of Wangtian Peak.

"Xiao Min, tomorrow is the time to test the Sword Heart Vein, as long as the elders detect that we have the Sword Heart Vein, we can stop doing miscellaneous work and become a swordsman. ”

Swordsman!

When the other little girl heard this, she showed a look of fascination, swordsman, what a beautiful word.

The Sword Pavilion miscellaneous servants can test the sword heart vein once a year, and as long as the sword heart vein grows, there is a chance to become a martial artist.

"Congratulations, you have grown two sword heart veins, but I only have one, it seems that the person who will become a sword master tomorrow is you. Zhu Min said bitterly.

When the girl in white heard this, she grabbed Zhu Min's shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, I believe you can definitely become a swordsman." ”

"I don't want to be a swordsman, I want to be the master of the Sword Pavilion!"

Zhu Min gritted his teeth and roared.

"Well, I believe you, come on, let me sweep you for a while. Leng Zhinuo took Zhu Min's broom and looked at Zhu Min with a smile.

Rumble!

It was overcast, and there were a few thunderbolts in the clouds.

"Xiao Min, after sweeping this road, let's go pick some wild vegetables, the blue grass in the back mountain is delicious, by the way, last time my senior sister gave me two plants, do you want to try them?" Leng Zhinuo smiled happily, his pure eyes were full of innocence and soft light.

And when Leng Zhinuo looked back at Zhu Min.

In Zhu Min's hand, there was an extra dagger.

Her eyes were full of fierce light.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, Leng Zhinuo's body trembled, and his eyes widened.

She glanced at her abdomen, blood kept gushing out, and at that moment, Leng Zhinuo was stunned, she looked at Zhu Min in a daze, her eyes were full of incomprehension.

"Xiaomin?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to kill me?"

Zhu Min raised his head slowly, but his eyes, which should have been clear, flashed with ruthlessness: "I want to be a swordsman." ”

Laugh at......

The dagger was pulled out of Leng Zhinuo's body, Leng Zhinuo's entire brain was covered, the broom fell to the ground, and his body fell to the cliff beside him.

"Xiaomin!"

"Xiaomin!"

Leng Zhinuo said loudly.

Zhu Min stood on the steps, glanced down, and then turned around and walked up.

No!

How so?

Zhu Min has always been my best friend.

We cleaned the Sword Pavilion together, ate wild vegetables together, and climbed the mountains together, why did she do this to me......

With countless questions, Leng Zhinuo fell into the abyss, fortunately, she hung on a big tree and rolled to the ground, at this time she was already dying, and her right arm was also deformed.

But she still couldn't believe it was true.

She's going to kill me!

Zhu Min, she wants to kill me!

Why!

Why!

Heavy rain, pouring down, washed over this six-year-old child, blood and rain mixed together.

Leng Zhinuo struggled to move, curling his body together.

The water was cold, but her heart was even colder.

Are you going to die?

Leng Zhinuo was sobbing in the rain, such a young child, no one greeted her, no one cared about her.

A day passed.

What is surprising is that Leng Zhinuo did not die, she relied on the blue grass on her body to maintain it.

The next day passed, and no one had passed by.

The blood had formed a thick blood scab on Leng Zhinuo's body, and because he hadn't eaten for a long time, Leng Zhinuo's face was like white paper, and his lips were also a faint purple color.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

"I haven't felt what it's like to be a swordsman......"

What is unbelievable is that Leng Zhinuo has been holding on for three days, and in the haze, Leng Zhinuo can only see some vague scenes in front of him.

And at this moment, a heavy snort came.

Boom!

The wood was crushed by a sharp claw, and a wild wolf appeared in Leng Zhinuo's eyes.

Wolf!

Leng Zhinuo wanted to resist, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

Do you want to die?

Leng Zhinuo bit his lip, as if he had given up hope of life.

But right now.

Leng Zhinuo suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

"Yikes!"

A childish voice came, and I saw a dirty little boy who grabbed the wolf's mouth with both hands, and then punched the wolf away.

"What?"

Leng Zhinuo looked dazed.

The little boy turned around and glanced at Leng Zhinuo, who also fainted.

A day later, in the cave.

"Little sister, what's your name? Lin Baobao asked.

Leng Zhinuo's body was covered with herbs, and after he woke up, he looked at the little boy in front of him: "Zhinuo, what about you? Did you save me?"

"Lin Baobao, I just happened to be passing by. ”

"Starve to death, this fruit is for you. Lin Baobao suddenly remembered something, took out the only fruit on his body and handed it to Leng Zhinuo.

Leng Zhinuo hadn't eaten for a long time, so she immediately grabbed it and devoured it.

"Sleep, get a lot of rest. ”

Leng Zhinuo glanced at Lin Baobao deeply: "Thank you, Brother Lin." ”

One night later, when Leng Zhinuo woke up again, Lin Baobao was no longer seen in the cave.

Brother Lin?

What about Brother Lin?

He's gone?

"Brother Lin!"

Leng Zhinuo cried loudly with tears in his eyes.

But......

No one answered.

......

The Palace of the Holy Flame King.

Thinking of this, Leng Zhinuo's eyes crystalline.

He didn't say goodbye back then, so he should have had some hardship. ，

After thinking about it, Leng Zhinuo commanded.

"Wuchen, you go back to the Sword Palace now, ask Xiao Xiao to take wine and set up a banquet to welcome Lin Baobao. ”

Liao Wuchen's eyes darkened: "Yes." ”

Leng Zhinuo smiled lightly, and said secretly in her heart: "Brother Lin, whether you remember me or not now, but I want to be good to you." ”