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Chapter 199 The childhood nightmare of the past

At that time, Song Wangchen was lying on the bed, his eyebrows were frowning, he kept shaking his head, and sweat broke out from his forehead.

He had a very long but real dream, in which a group of children were playing and playing together.

One of the children was holding a small windmill in their hands, and his small figure trotted back and forth in a blacksmith shop, causing the windmill to rotate wildly, making clear laughter from time to time.

This child is Song Wangchen fifteen years ago. At that time, he was only six years old.

His family lives in a remote town outside Qinzhou City. His father is an honest and honest blacksmith who makes a living by forging swords and creating some agricultural tools.

My mother made some embroidery at home and took it to the market to sell it to supplement the household income.

Although the family is not well-off, fortunately, the couple respect each other as guests, and the piano and sing together, and the family of three lives the most ordinary but happiest life.

When he was young, he was also a child who loved to cry and laugh, and a naughty little guy who could not see anyone after eating.

At one time, I laughed with a few friends of the same age. While playing, the sky suddenly became dark clouds, and then the wind was shaking.

When I looked up, I saw something flashing in the air.

With a loud bang, the ground began to shake violently.

After a moment, everything became calm again, as if nothing had happened.

When he was young, he was very curious and was not afraid, so he wanted to go with those friends to find out.

But the other children were already scared and dared not check the reason. They had already dispersed and ran home crying.

No one went with him, so he plucked up the courage to go alone, looking around the way, his heart was like a rock hanging on his back.

Before I walked far, I saw a long sword inserted into the steep stone. The sword looked dull and covered with rust. However, the word "killing evil" under the hilt of the sword is very eye-catching.

As he approached step by step, the sword began to emit a glimmer of light, and his heart trembled slightly.

He didn't know the courage to come from there, so he wanted to pull it out and check it out carefully.

I thought the sword would be difficult to pull out, but who would have thought that the sword would automatically retreat as soon as the little hands touched the hilt.

The tiny body could not bear the sudden weight and was overwhelmed by it.

It took a long time to overthrow Zhu Xie from himself.

When he got up, he saw the rusty sword emitted a dazzling bright light, forcing him to open his eyes.

When the strong light dissipated, the sword became fluorescent and extremely sharp.

Everything that suddenly came shocked him, but it was more joyful. He had a kind of intuition that Zhu Xie seemed to like him.

When he mustered up his courage and prepared to touch it, Zhu Xie had automatically stood up and flew to his hands.

The moment he reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, Zhu Xie became very light, and he couldn't even feel its weight, as if it was part of his body.

Afterwards, he begged his father to build a scabbard for Zhu Xie, and he couldn't let go of it since then and kept it with him all day long.

A month later, Song Wangchen's father drove the carriage and took the mother and son to visit relatives in Qinzhou City.

Song Wangchen held the evil in his arms and leaned obediently in his mother's arms. He closed his eyes and listened to her humming folk tunes. His red little face was filled with a happy smile.

The middle-aged man outside the carriage also smiled with a sunny face.

At this time, Ye Li happened to pass by Qinzhou. With a glance, she felt the breath of killing evil.

She had an innate sense of the spirit sword, which is why she could always escape being chased for thousands of years.

Although she hadn't seen Zhu Xie several times, she was still very familiar with its aura.

The spiritual sword recognizes the master, and only recognizes one master in his life. Ling Cheng's sword appears here, so there is only one possibility. Ling Cheng's reincarnation in the carriage.

The loneliness for thousands of years and the resentment from thousands of years ago were intertwined. When she thought of the tragic deaths of her father and hundreds of creatures of the fox clan, her sister and brother Feiyu were still missing, she couldn't stand her hatred.

Why? Their family can live in the world so freely, but they can only be alone.

The full of anger gradually swallowed her reason, and the spiritual power on her wrist gathered. She immediately slapped her palm from the air, hitting the horse's back.

The horse was in pain and kept running wildly. The carriage was shaking wildly. Seeing that it was about to reach the edge of the cliff, the woman hugged Song Wangchen and jumped off the carriage in time.

As soon as the two fell to the ground, Song Wangchen watched his father fall off the cliff with his carriage. His small body couldn't help but tremble, hiding in his mother's arms howling and crying.

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, but she was always comforting her child. Until a woman in white stopped in front of her, the woman raised her head and looked at her.

I felt a murderous aura in the girl's pretty eyebrows and eyes. The woman subconsciously pushed Song Wangchen away and asked him to run away.

She held Yeli's legs tightly, hoping to use this to gain more time for her children to escape.

Song Wangchen only knew how to cry, and watched the beautiful woman in white reveal her snow-white fox tail, her sharp claws penetrated his mother's chest, took out the beating heart, crushed it in front of him, and sprinkled blood everywhere.

But his mother didn't even have the chance to shout, and she stared at her frightened pupils and slowly fell to the ground. Finally, she was swept away by the fox tail and hit the cliff.

At this time, he was so scared that he even forgot to cry. He just fell to the ground, lifted his eyes with hazy tears, and watched her step by step towards him.

Yeli slowly squatted down, pinched his chin with his bloody hands, and smiled, "Watch your closest relatives with your own eyes, how about dying in front of you?"

A six-year-old child was already scared to death when facing the tragic death of his parents and a fox demon. How could he know how to answer her question?

Yeli's eyes gradually turned colder, and her palms fell on his throat.

She wanted to kill him not only because of hatred a thousand years ago, but also to prevent him from growing up as soon as possible and harming all possible things that would harm her sister.

But I didn't expect that the moment my palm fell, I was bounced far away by the strong light emitted by Zhu Xie. When I raised my eyes angrily, there was scarlet blood on the corner of my lips.

She stood up and approached Song Wangchen, who had already fainted, again. She was very sure that this child was Ling Cheng.

Yeli's eyes emitted a dark blue harsh light. With his jade hand, he grabbed it out of thin air and turned into a long sword and walked quickly to Song Wangchen.

Just as she was about to swing the sword and take his life, she was shocked to find a strong wind whistling. She evaded her delicately and avoided it.

"Shit, don't hurt anyone!"

The person who came was Cheng Jin who went down the mountain to experience training. He just noticed the demonic energy and came all the way.

Seeing that the child had fallen to the ground, he hurriedly leaned over and looked into his breath, and found that he was still alive, and his tense expression immediately soothed a lot.

Before he got up, he felt a white shadow attacking behind him. He picked up the child and turned his foot a few times before he could avoid the attack.

Cheng Jin is a gentle person and does not get angry easily. He just asked, "He is just a child, why do you want to attack him?"

"What do you have to do with you? Yeli, I, the one who hates the most in my life who practices with false benevolence and righteousness. Since I have come, I will send you to see the King of Hell together."

After saying that, the white tail swept across the sky again, and the white figure immediately rose into the air and raised his sword to slash at Cheng Jin.

Seeing that she was obsessed with it, Cheng Jin shook her head and sighed, and then she cut out a sword.

The two sword energy suddenly collided. Although they did not intersect, they also shocked Cheng Jin to take several steps in succession.

Ye Li flipped over the air for several times before falling into the ground. When he raised his eyes again, Zhu Xie had automatically unsheathed and attacked him head-on.

She was smart and avoided very quickly, but she still scratched her right arm.

Facing a spiritual sword and a cultivator with a high level of cultivation, Ye Li knew he was defeated and fled far away.

Cheng Jin did not chase her, but brought the child back to Muxi with Zhuxi.

The child had a high fever for five consecutive days. When he woke up, he didn't know his name and forgot his parents' names. However, he clearly remembered how his parents died tragically at the hands of the fox demon.

The first thing he said was to kneel on the ground and ask Cheng Jin to accept him as his disciple. He wanted to study hard, to kill demons and to avenge his parents.

Seeing that he had a very good bone and had a spiritual sword to protect him, Cheng Jin immediately responded to his request.

But he didn't expect that he lived in hatred at such a young age, so he used Song, homophonic to Song as his surname, to give the meaning of forgetting the past and giving the name Song Wangchen.

But Song Wangchen did not forget his hatred. He practiced hard and formed a Yuan Dan within a year.

The psychological shadows of the past made Song Wangchen dare not contact anyone, and he also developed a cold and introverted personality.

Not only that, he didn't eat meat. Whenever he saw those meat, he could always think of the scene where the fox demon pinched her mother's heart, and suffered physical and mental torture.

At that time, Cheng Jin had a child under him, and this person was Zijian.

Although Zijian joined Cheng Jinmen two years ago, he did not produce Yuan Dan, so he admired this "dumb" junior brother more.

He always tried every means to chat with Song Wangchen, but Song Wangchen only knew how to practice and had never said a word for a year.

After no trouble, he thought of using poison to fight poison. He knew that Song Wangchen would not eat meat, so he secretly added a little meat to the sweet soup that Song Wangchen ate.

Song Wangchen didn't know about it in advance, but after eating it, he vomited a lot and even vomited blood.

Seeing this, the two of them immediately ran to Cheng Jin in panic and admitted their mistakes.

Cheng Jin was angry and immediately punished the two of them for a while and punished them for not being able to eat meat for a month.

Although this incident has passed, Song Wangchen didn't even like sweets because of this.

Cheng Xiaorou was kind-hearted and felt guilty about the mistakes she made. On the second day after being punished by her father, she took a bamboo stick and apologized to Song Wangchen with a bamboo stick.

Song Wangchen ignored her, so she followed him, never leaving her.

He was so troubled that he could not practice it, so he said, "No, I didn't blame you."

That was the second sentence that Song Wangchen said in more than a year after coming to Muxi, but the most beautiful sentence Cheng Xiaorou has ever heard.

She raised her little face, stretched out her little hand, and asked, "Can we be good friends?"

Song Wangchen stared at the white little hand in front of him, and moved his right hand, but did not stretch out.

He said, "No need!" and turned his back to her, letting her say nothing.

Since then, Cheng Xiaorou has become curious about him and often observes his actions secretly, but finds that he has been practicing swords all day long and meditating, which makes people feel sad.

When she grew up, Song Wangchen bid farewell to Cheng Jin and went down the mountain to experience training alone.
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