Caught off guard, the heart is piercing.

Bai Chu remembered in a daze, thirty thousand years ago, that person put the sword against her forehead, and said the same cold words to her, "Bai Chu, if you dare to think like that, even if the deity accuses the Fox Emperor afterwards, he will personally execute you." ”

It was the heaviest thing the man had ever said to her since they met.

She was very angry at the time, and she couldn't stand such a grievance, so she really did something like that in a fit of anger.

Heavenly punishment descended, immortals and demons did not care, millions of corpses were ambushed, blood flowed thousands of miles, the red river surged, the corpses were broken, and there was no end in sight......

She truly saw his angry face, and it was the only time she angered him, and it was the last. She watched him slowly become transparent in front of her, slowly disappearing, and as soon as the wind blew, he dispersed, and he couldn't catch it, and he couldn't shout anymore......

The heart is a little astringent, lingering, and can't be dissolved.

The forehead is painful, burning the skin and bones.

Bai Chu and Chi Shu met on a winter day tens of thousands of years ago, and it was too long, specifically tens of thousands of years ago, and Bai Chu himself didn't remember. All she remembered was that she was still young, only as tall as a girl of eight or nine years old in the mortal world, and that she stood with him, with a bun on her head just above his silver-rimmed belt.

At that time, she was killed by the main tendons of the prince of the snake clan and the grandson of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and was drained of the tendons and veins of her body by the king's white sting, and lay on the bed for two hundred years, and finally was able to move, walk, and run.

It was a cold day, the swan feathers were flying, the snow on the ground was so thick that it covered her knees, and the surrounding was covered in silver, bright and dazzling.

Her injuries had not healed, and although she could run and jump, she was so weak that even Ning Yun had to fly.

But when she finally came to rebel, she didn't do anything she asked her to do, and if she didn't let her do anything, she would do it herself. So, there was a matter of avoiding the guards, escaping from Qingqiu alone, and running away from home.

If you can't drive the clouds, you can only walk with your feet. She came out in a hurry, she didn't know how cold it was outside, and she was wearing only a thin skirt. Even though the fox's fur was thick, the weather still made her shiver with cold.

The meridians that had just grown were still fragile, and she had to stop and rest every time she walked. The snow was falling, and one leg sank deep into the snow when it was stepped out, and with great effort, the other leg sank in. Every time you walk a journey, you have to think about how to deal with the footprints along the way.

If you take the form of a fox, you can avoid these troubles. But after all, the body is still empty, and if it turns into a fox, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be taken by the wild beasts that come out to forage on the road. At that time, after all, she was still young, Bai Chu only thought of the possibility of being taken by wild beasts, but she didn't expect that she, a "seven or eight years old" good-looking little girl, walked alone in the snow, not only in the eyes of the beasts would look more tender and delicious, but also easy to be abducted by human traffickers.

In this slow way, she neither encountered a beast nor a human trafficker, and even let her go to the border of Qingqiu, I have to say that the little girl of the Bai family is extremely lucky.

As the saying goes, things must be reversed, there are too many smooth things along the way, and this good luck is easy to come to an end.

As the dragon sword that came from the sky grazed her shoulder, an angry voice entered her ears at the same time:

"Bai Chu, return my brother's life!"