A foreigner's journey

Chapter 514 Welcome to the journey

Rong Qishi felt that she had had a very, very long dream.

She couldn't tell whether it was a nightmare or a sweet dream. After all, she hadn't had a dream in a long time.

In the dream, my mother was still the same as in my memory, with long dark green and almost black hair hanging down to her waist, beautiful appearance, hot figure, and a pair of extremely cold eyes.

My mother was originally a noble from a wealthy Owari family. Perhaps it is inappropriate to say this about my mother, but my mother is a completely 'bad woman'. This is the exact conclusion that all acquaintances who know my mother will make.

No matter who it is, even his own husband and children, in Rong Ji's eyes there are only two distinctions between "useable chess pieces" and "unusable waste".

Twenty years ago, he became famous in the world as the sword wielder of the "Xu Dao Ryu·Rokuji". The trump card of the Owari shogunate is the shogunate.

In fact, when I was just born, I was not as disease-ridden as I will be in the future. The invasion of "One Hundred Million Diseases" happened when I was more than one year old. People say that children cannot remember things before the age of three, but Qishi remembers it very clearly. At that time, she was lying on a small bed, struggling hard, and every breath caused a series of severe pains throughout her body. Just lying down I've already tried my best.

Mother? She just sat aside indifferently, looking at herself with the same indifferent eyes.

"It's so sad, Qishi... You are in so much pain, but you can't be saved or liberated. How about... let mom help you?"

The cold hand caressed Qishi's hot forehead, gradually slid down to the neck, and then strangled it hard!

"Qishi, you shouldn't have been born, you... are too much!"

Yes, I, who is suffering from illness, have no use value in my mother's eyes.

But even when I was one year old, my mother could not strangle my body, which could withstand 100 million diseases. The discomfort, struggle, and finally calmness, Qishi remembered that she stared at her mother so hard at that time, watching her slowly stop her hands with fear on her face.

Because his father came back, he stood quietly at the door, watching his wife try to strangle his daughter to death.

Later, my mother was not allowed to be alone with her. This is actually a good thing for both Qishi and mother Rongzi.

Later, when the Oshu Rebellion broke out, his father Rokuge was sent to Oshu to assassinate the leader of the rebellion, Hida Takahito, and he followed him because he was worried about him. On that battlefield where blood and fire intertwined, Nanami, as the guardian of the six branches of the sword, met the strongest in Japan at the time, [The Black Key].

The battle process? Qishi had forgotten that kind of thing. She only remembered that the entire battlefield was destroyed by the two of them in the end. The black key was seriously injured and retired completely, and he who inherited the title of "Japan's Strongest" was sealed away by his father who was a hero of peace.

Because his father also discovered it, he couldn't teach himself at all.

Hmm...this dream is really long and boring...

Qishi is like a bystander, watching the scenes of the past pass before his eyes. His father killed his mother, thus offending his mother's family. He was demoted from a hero to a criminal and was exiled to an uninhabited island. He and the young Shichika went with his father.

How naive I was thinking at that time, thinking that it didn't matter if my mother was gone, as long as I could stay with my father and Shichika, even if I lived on an isolated island away from the world for the rest of my life, it would be good.

However, her father's guilty face appeared in front of Qishi's eyes again.

"Qishi, I can't teach you anything. Xu Dao Ryu doesn't need you, and I...I don't need you either."

Just because he was too good, his father abandoned him and chose to make Shichika, who was far inferior to him in every aspect, the seventh generation head of the Kyonto style.

Not allowed to learn, not allowed to work hard, not allowed to grow.

My father became more and more afraid of himself and set more and more restrictions. It was obvious that he was born to become a qualified head of the Void Sword Style, but now, this goal of surviving in the world was cruelly deprived of him by his father.

I obviously don’t want this kind of talent.

Those 100 million diseases were not put into the body intentionally by oneself.

There is no value and meaning of existence, because even suicide cannot be achieved due to physical constraints. There is actually only one ending waiting for Qishi - to die miserably and painfully due to illness and torture.

Qi Shi really thought that she didn't care about anything anymore.

But because she was worried about her younger brother, she dragged her dying body away from the uninhabited island and returned to Japan, where she had been away for twenty years.

When fighting Heather, it was actually the happiest time Qi Shi had had in the past twenty years. She found the meaning of her existence in the brief battle, convincing herself that she was fighting the god for her brother Shichika.

For people to swing their swords at gods, this in itself is a manifestation of courage. If you look at it this way, you can also be called a [human], right?

But it wasn’t until the moment when Heather took back all her power that Qi Shi realized that she wasn’t fighting entirely for her brother Qi Hua. She just wanted to take revenge on the gods, to make the gods repent to her, and to gain the gods. of attention.

She wanted the gods to praise her, praise her, and approve of her.

But she still failed and failed to leave even a single scratch on the god. Presumably in the eyes of the gods, he is just a ridiculous clown, right?

On her deathbed, when she heard Heather's invitation again, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart.

It turns out that I am not afraid of death, I just don’t want to live a meaningless life.

The picture in front of me gradually darkens. Has the deadline arrived? A wicked person like me will probably fall into Avici Hell.

I don't know how long it took, but the deep black scene was suddenly illuminated by a small flame. Soon, more and more flames ignited and clung to Qishi's body.

The flames greedily devoured his body. There was no burning pain, but instead a sense of relaxation that he had never experienced before. It was as if the flames burned away the disease in the body, taking away all the pain, leaving only relaxation and calm.

"Qishi, how long are you going to sleep?"

The warm flame formed a big hand and stretched out in front of Qishi.

Qishi hesitated for a moment, then slowly placed his hand on the palm of the flame.

An unstoppable and huge traction force came, violently pulling Qishi high into the sky, breaking through the infinite darkness. The firelight accompanied her, shattering all the coldness and silence, and finally her eyes became bright.

Heather's face, which was handsome but not in Qishi's aesthetic point of view, appeared again, but this time it was covered with sweat and exhaustion.

A large, patched cloak covered her body, and Qishi realized that she was naked, with her feet stepping on the charred ground.

Opposite her, Heather's clothes were soaked with sweat, and her long black slightly curly hair was hanging wetly on her shoulders and back of her head.

When I raised my head, I saw the night sky above my head. The distant eastern horizon was filled with white fish belly, and dawn had arrived.

"Forty world flames, all my energy, for eleven hours. Qishi, you are indeed the best as a [sword]."

Heather took a long breath, and in the rising sun, he stretched out his left hand towards Qishi:

"Are you ready to start a long and strange journey?"

"Can I say 'no'?" The slender white hand held Heather's big hand.

Only this time, Qishi's face showed a bright smile.

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PS: Why do you think Rong Qishi is the heroine or do you think Heather is a heroine? Heather's aesthetics followed mine. She is short in stature and has a poor figure, but she is also a completely bad woman. She is not the type I like at all! Just think of her as the old wolf or the Knights of the Round Table.

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