Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

Yan Xu supported the ground with Huayi Sword and walked towards Mu Yifeng step by step.

Xu Lianfeng reached Mu Yifeng first, felt his breath, and then touched his forehead.

Covered in blood, Xu Lianfeng looked at his sole disciple for a long time, unable to say a word.

He slept peacefully and without any resentment.

Yuan Yuxuan and Jin Fei also came over, as well as Yun Fan, who was walking over the mountains and grass, holding a little orange cat in his arms. Everyone gathered around Mu Yifeng and paid him attention in unison.

So what if the nine-legged insect was collected? Mu Yifeng died.

Before Yan Xu could reach them, he felt the world was spinning. He let go of his hand, dropped his sword, raised his head and fainted on the ground.

so bitter.

it hurts.

The pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and I could only watch my soul drift away, drifting in the direction where he was.

The demonic energy belonging to the nine-legged insect was flowing around her body, weaving a shadow like needlework.

Yan Xu walked into the shadow.

The scene changed and the lodge suddenly disappeared. Yan Xu fixed his eyes and found that he was in a heavy snow.

Snowflakes fell one after another, but she couldn't catch any of them. In front of him were the streets of Sumei City, with a chilling wind blowing, and every household was closed behind closed doors.

In the narrow alley, there was a baby lying.

The baby was motionless and seemed to be frozen. Yan Xu caught a glimpse of a ray of purple light entering the baby's body.

The baby let out a cry.

The corner of white clothes passed by, and a person passed by Yan Xu, walked towards the baby, knelt down and picked her up.

The baby stopped crying and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Yan Xu also wanted to see that person clearly, but when she got closer, the scene disappeared again, as if he didn't want her to pry into his true appearance.

Either way.

A few years later, the baby had grown into a little girl, but she was dressed in rags and dirty. She was curled up in the alley digging through the garbage to eat.

She had bruises all over her body. She had no father or mother. She was bullied to the point where her body was so weak that her bones were visible. Yan Xu felt compassion and wanted to touch this poor little girl.

Someone came riding on the wind, and the corner of his white clothes flashed past Yan Xu again, and he reached out his hand to the little girl first. In his hand, there was a round bun, still steaming.

The little girl opened her big round eyes and paused for a few seconds before reaching out to take the round bun. After eating, she stretched out her round face to pinch him.

The man was surrounded by peach blossoms in the breeze, like an immortal descending to save the world, and became the only belief in the little girl's eyes.

"Fairy..."

The little girl murmured.

The immortal could not raise her, so after squeezing her face, she regretfully walked away, turning into light and disappearing around Yan Xu.

Yan Xu was stunned.

She saw the same face as Mu Yifeng.

Coupled with the white clothes Mu Yifeng was wearing today, he seemed to be deliberately trying to bring out some past events.

But in this dream, Mu Yifeng's face was as bright as the moon, and he had a sense of being detached from the world and relegated to an immortal. He was not like the monk Mu Yifeng, but like -

Fairy flowers like the wind.

The immortal appeared when the little girl was about to freeze to death and starve to death, and then quietly left, leaving a cold figure in the world. Not long after, the little girl had reached the age of cardamom, with a face like a hibiscus and a skin like gelatin.

The little girl found a livelihood in the city, chopping wood and carrying water for cooking every day. Qingguo Qingcheng's face was blackened by smoke, and her slender hands were full of black gashes. Not only that, she was often beaten and scolded by her master, who found reasons to withhold her monthly payment.

No matter what, I finally survived.

The little girl is very hard-working, has no time to spare, and is happy with all the hardships. However, she always felt that someone was watching her silently.

It was that immortal, who appeared next to her from time to time, sometimes as a passing nobleman, sometimes as a hunched old man begging, and more often than not, dressed in white, hiding on a tall building and spying on her from a distance.

She didn't care.

Until one day, she was walking at night to deliver something to her master's house, and was seen by a group of bad guys.

The bad guys dragged her into the mountains and forests to do evil things under the moonlight. She struggled desperately, but she was so small and weak that she was nothing compared to a few strong men.

I thought I was going to explain it here today, but the immortal appeared again. He only moved his fingers, and the bad guy fell to pieces. He raised his feet to leave, but the little girl hugged his thigh tightly:

"Immortal, thank you for saving me. Please take me away. I am willing to be a cow or a horse..."

Before she finished speaking, the immortal withdrew her feet and disappeared into the vast moonlight, as if this was all a dream she had.

Extremely disappointed, the little girl continued on her way. Halfway through the walk, she found a corner of the house, lowered her head and took a nap.

The breeze blew over her haggard face, bringing her a sense of comfort.

Dimly, she saw someone handing her a bowl of porridge.

It was the owner of the house who felt sorry for her and gave it to her.

She gratefully took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Then he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, the surrounding environment was different. It seemed that he was in some restaurant.

She was sold.

A few years later, the little girl became the courtesan Caiyan. She was intoxicated in the music and singing on the moonlit night all day long, unaware of spring.

She played the piano, sang songs, and dedicated herself to those who were willing to have sex with her. She saved a lot of money and no longer had to worry about food and clothing, but she lost herself forever.

When she committed herself for money, the immortal was leaning on the pillar of the restaurant, with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes downcast, silent.

He must be sad, right?

He should feel pity, right?

she does not know. Don't really care either.

The little girl danced all day long until she became old, faded and exhausted. She gave her mother all the money she had saved for most of her life to redeem herself.

She wandered around and met a distinguished guest from the past. The distinguished guest saw that she was pitiful and gave her a small amount of money. She used the money to build a shabby house in the suburbs and barely lived there.

She sat in the house and watched the sunrise and sunset. Otherwise, just walk a little further and watch the rabbits jumping around in the woods, people riding horses on the official road, and people hobbling around carrying heavy objects.

The immortal never appeared again.

Tired of seeing the scenery in the suburbs, she returned to the city. No one had any ill intentions towards her, and she became the most inconspicuous among all living beings. She sat in the alley where she huddled back then, watching others make the same mistake she did.

There are children who have been abandoned, make a living by picking up garbage, and are bullied by other children until they are covered in bruises. There are children who have been abducted and sold to unknown places. There is no news about them and they don’t know whether they are alive or dead.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone. She sold all her valuable clothes to buy food for the children.

She began to pick up a hoe and plant the fields, weave baskets and collect herbs, and provide food for the children.

She sold all the windproof boards in her house to buy food for the children.

she……

Fight against the sky with your meager life.