Looking at the well-behaved sister Ling'er, Chu Tianxing almost burst into tears, if it weren't for herself, for her livelihood, how could Sister Ling'er be committed to Qinglou, in her previous life, she owed Xiao Ling too much.

Perhaps, Xiao Ling at this moment did not expect that fate would choke her throat and make her almost suffocate.

Chu Tianxing, Chu Tianxing, life allows you to do it all over again, you definitely can't let Xiao Ling sell herself to Qinglou for you, in this life, even if you fight for your life, you have to protect her and love her.

"Ling'er!" Chu Tianxing squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth, this call was too late, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he called this name.

Even if she called it, it was in a dream again and again, Xiao Ling was in the Qinglou, she didn't sell her body, and she was drugged by a gangster, which tarnished her innocence......

The fierce Xiao Ling resolutely said goodbye to this world forever, she was young and died, how desolate it was.

Even though Chu Tianxing, who later learned the truth, killed the gangster with a sword, and worshiped in front of Xiao Ling's grave with the gangster's head, it couldn't get Xiao Ling's life back!

The past was unbearable, but it rushed into Chu Tianxing's heart like a tide, the tingling pain in his heart, when Xiao Ling approached the edge of the bed, he couldn't control his emotions, and hugged Xiao Ling tightly into his arms.

"It hurts......" Xiao Ling's sweet voice, her little hand slapped Chu Tianxing's arm, "Brother Tianxing, you hurt me." ”

Chu Tianxing let go of his arm, he was already in tears, looking at Xiao Ling who was blinking his small eyes, he scratched his head and smiled.

"Brother Tianxing, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?" Xiao Ling stretched out her little hand and wiped away his tears on Chu Tianxing's cheek, and asked with concern.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm just so happy to see Ling'er. Chu Tianxing restrained his thoughts and sighed secretly.

"Hehe, Brother Tianxing is a man, my grandfather often said that men don't flick when they have tears. Xiao Ling said playfully.

It's a good sentence that a man doesn't flick when he has tears, but Xiao Ling doesn't know that there is a next sentence in this sentence: it's just that it hasn't reached the sad place.

Finally came back by himself, everything was still in time, and the Ten Swords to One Sword Technique was still deeply imprinted in his mind.

When everything is ready, seize the time and start cultivating the Ten Swords to One Sword Technique.

There are so many things to do all over again, to make up for those regrets one by one, and to make those defects one by one.

Five-year-old?

Oops, what a game-changer this year......

It is precisely because of this that Chu Tianxing followed Xiao Ling's grandfather, Old Man Xiao, to Qingfeng Village and studied under Old Man Xiao.

"Ling'er, what season is it?"

Thinking of this, Chu Tianxing broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and hurriedly asked Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling pondered: "Hmm, September 9, my grandfather and Uncle Chu are drinking chrysanthemum wine!"

"Huh?" Chu Tianxing's forehead was about to ooze beads of sweat, it was really a good time for him to work again, it was the day when the enemy family came to the door and his parents were killed.

The darkest day - September 9, he will always remember that day full of darkness, the enemy family washed the Chu family with blood, and the Chu family lost more than 100 lives, except for him who was saved by Old Man Xiao, the rest of the lives were not survived.

My father and mother were even more divided by the enemy, and as a son, I didn't even do it for my father and mother to go to the ground, which is really unfilial.

Since Dad and Old Man Xiao are drinking chrysanthemum tea, that is, the enemy has not yet been killed, there is still a chance to let the family members of Chujiazhuang leave.

Chu Tianxing got out of bed with a bone, found a piece of clothing to put on, and said to Xiao Ling while putting on the clothes: "Ling'er, take me to see my father and your grandfather." ”

"Uh, what's going on? Brother Tianxing......"

Xiao Ling was dragged by Chu Tianxing, and asked suspiciously as she ran towards the door.

Chu Tianxing ran out of the door, the familiar courtyard, everything was still the same, pavilions and pavilions, carved railings and jade masonry.

That's right, it's the home of the rich in Jiangnan - Chujiazhuang.

Only the Chu family has such a magnificent courtyard-style house, looking at the area south of the Yangtze River, except for the Chu family, there is no other.

But Chu Tianxing knew very well in his heart that if it was slow, when the enemy came to kill, the luxury would instantly turn into corpses all over the field, blood flowed like a river, and the sun and moon would lose color.

"Ling'er, hurry up, otherwise, it's too late. Chu Tianxing didn't have time to explain to Xiao Ling, "Where are my father and Old Man Xiao?"

"In the Hundred Chrysanthemum Garden!"

Xiao Ling responded, Chu Tianxing's memories were like a spring, and instantly poured into his mind, yes, the enemy family was killed, Dad and Old Man Xiao were tasting chrysanthemum tea in Baiju Garden, Dad was killed by the enemy, and the blood stained the chrysanthemums in Baiju Garden.

That scene happened to be seen by Chu Tianxing, so that in the future, all his nightmares were watching his father and mother being stabbed by the enemy.

And he has traveled all over the country, looking for so many years, but he still has not found any trace of the enemy.

The Tang Dynasty is gorgeous, how deep are the rivers and lakes?

Bypassing a few corridors, my mother poked her head out of the wing room and shouted: "Tianxing, what are you running blindly, don't drag Sister Ling'er and fall down." ”

Hearing his mother's voice after a long absence, Chu Tianxing stopped, and the voice and smile that haunted his mother in the dream instantly caught his eyes, turned around, and shouted: "Mother!"

Spreading Xiao Ling's little hand carved from white jade, he ran over with an arrow step, and rushed towards the arms of his mother, Dongfang Yu.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yu had already spread out his arms to welcome his son Chu Tianxing into his arms.

"Mother!"

Chu Tianxing obediently threw himself into Dongfang Yu's arms, his little face was tightly pressed against his mother's cheek, the infinite memories in his heart poured out, and the tears in his eyes swirled again.

After so many years, my mother has entered her dreamland again and again, which is so kind, but so far away.

The mother has the graceful and luxurious temperament of the noble lady of a rich family, and in the eyes of Chu Tianxing, his mother is the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Auntie, Brother Tianxing is crying. Xiao Ling followed, followed, raised her head, and looked at Dongfang Yu holding Chu Tianxing in her arms, extremely loving.

Dongfang Yu hugged Chu Tianxing and leaned down, looked at Chu Tianxing's red and swollen eyes, he raised his sleeves, wiped them, and muttered: "I didn't cry!"

"Hehehe, Tianxing, what's wrong? This kid, who never cries, why is he crying today, ah?" Dongfang Yu also held Xiao Ling in her arms, and she was very happy with this pair of golden boy Yuyu in her arms.

"Mother, the child didn't cry, but I was so happy to see you again suddenly. Chu Tianxing said inappropriate words, which made Dongfang Yu confused, why will I see you again?

She hurriedly reached out and touched Chu Tianxing's forehead, looking confused, and said to herself: "Hey, I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense?"

Stretched out his hand again and patted Xiao Ling's little head, "Tianxing, Ling'er, look at your panicked appearance, what are you running?"