In the faint moonlight, Changsun Jun saw her messy hair and sore face, gently wiped away her tears, and asked, "What's wrong?"

His questioning, like a button to open the gate, triggered her tears again, she burst into tears, the cry was like a sharp sword piercing Changsun Jun's heart, she never thought that she would suffer such a catastrophe, she would actually be the master she admired......

The teacher, who is admired by thousands of people, not only imparts knowledge, but also transmits traditional virtues, but never thought that this Ye Feng, a gentleman who is sanctimonious on weekdays, has become a demon at this time, he not only lost the dignity of being a teacher, but also lost the morality of being a person.

Changsun Jun understood everything, he gently comforted Xiaohong, and said, "If you want to cry, cry, cry everything in your heart, and cry out all your injustices." ”

You cry, I listen, you say, I listen, this is the only thing Changsun Jun can do, because the comfort at this time, all the words at this time are useless, and he didn't expect that his master would be this kind of demon.

Xiaohong cried as much as she could, crying loudly, she wanted to spread all the injustices she had encountered to the north and south of the river, to the nine heavens, to the sky, and to the Jade Emperor who was high above her to complain about her injustices and spiritual pain.

But the north and south of the river are speechless, the nine heavens are silent, the sky is silent, and even the Jade Emperor is indifferent, some are just the mountain wind around him, and some are just the gentle patting of the eldest grandson.

She was tired, not tired of crying, but tired of her heart, she was thinking of her eldest grandson, remembering her father who was far away from home, she was tired, she fell asleep, she dreamed of Hades, she dreamed of black and white impermanence, she dreamed of the judge of the underworld, she dreamed of the king of Jizo, she told everything, but no one paid attention to her, she was angry, the only love for the world in her heart was gone, she became an omnipotent giant, she wanted to use the sword in her hand to cut off the injustice of the world.

She walked with a sword, drew a sword to help when she was uneven, and became a heroine admired by everyone in the world.

When she was fighting with the demon table tennis, she was suddenly awakened, at this time, the sun had risen overhead, at this time, she found that the sound of table tennis was not a dream, but a reality, she heard the voice, only to see the floating door in the crowd.

"This rebel actually came to assassinate me?" it was really beyond my strength!" It was Ye Feng's voice, and Xiaohong's sleepiness woke up suddenly.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him!" came the voices of the crowd.

Xiaohong looked around, but she didn't see Changsun Jun's figure, she searched repeatedly, but she still didn't see Changsun Jun's figure, but when she saw a piece of paper, she stepped forward and wrote in blood, "The gentleman has something to do, he doesn't do something, I am my teacher, I am deeply ashamed, it started because of me, I am willing to die with the devil, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" When you wake up, either I will come or say goodbye, I hope you don't miss your father, after more than a year, you should also visit, if I can get away with it, I will go and meet you, if you can't go back, don't come to look for it, because it's not where you should go now. Eldest grandson Junbi!"

At this moment, there was a burst of shouts from the floating door, "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

Then there was silence, and then the demonic voice came, "I don't know how long this son has been entrenched in my floating door, and I don't know who instructed him, but at this time he has been captured by me, I really didn't expect that I was not kind to him, but he came to assassinate me!"

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

......

There were bursts of shouting, and there was another burst of noise, Xiaohong understood everything, she picked up the sword beside her, pulled it out fiercely, and looked at the scary bright red words on the ground, "Because that's not where you should go now." ”

She gently picked up the blood book on the ground, carefully put it away, and then looked and looked into the floating door, there was hatred in her eyes, she hated that demonic place, she couldn't for the rest of her life, no, she couldn't forget that place for the next life, she would never want to go back there. But she couldn't bear to look at it, because there, there was still something closely related to her, and at this moment, the thing that was closely related to her was being brought to an end little by little.

"Because that's not where you should be right now. With that, she turned away, left forever, she took her sword, put away the undulating thoughts in her heart, and left this land that she would never forget.

Xiaohong returned to her hometown, the mountain is still the original mountain, the water is still the original water, she returned to the place where she was born and raised with excitement, but she never thought that her home was no longer home, the low thatched house had already collapsed, from the collapsed thatched house, there was a taller pole than her, her heart could not tolerate her own sadness, ran forward, and called "Dad" loudly, but the sky is still the sky, the earth is still the earth, her father just didn't answer her.

She walked in front of the house, watching, shouting, but never saw the father she was familiar with.

At this moment, a neighbor came over, and the uncle recognized Xiaohong, stepped forward, and said to Xiaohong, "Oh, girl, where have you be......en?

Before the uncle finished speaking, the tears had already flowed down the line, Xiaohong was anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what the hell is going on?"

The uncle told her that a year ago, for some reason, the team of the rich Zhao's family came to her house, but they never expected that they did not receive the kiss, and in a fit of anger, they took away the only ox of Xiaohong's family, broke down the only thatched house, and beat Xiaohong's father to the ground.

"What about my dad?" all this is something that Xiaohong can understand.

The uncle shook his head and sighed, "After your father was injured, there was no medicine and no one to take care of him, so he left in less than a month!"

This is undoubtedly the biggest blow to Xiaohong, she never thought that because of her, her father suffered such a catastrophe, she "pounced" on her knees on the ground, shouting the sky and the earth heartbreakingly, but all this was so pale and powerless, and the response to him was only the sound of the wind.

Her heart has long been dead, her father is her only hope to live, at this moment, her only hope to live is gone, she holds the sword in her hand tightly, all the hope of living is cast on this cold sword that is less than three feet, she put away her sword, and hurriedly left her "home", but I don't know where Xiaohong wants to go at this time, what is the purpose of her going, if you want to know the future, please see the next decomposition! )