Invincible all over the world [Quick Transmigration]

The author has something to say: the first update~ this is a very beautiful, very stream-of-consciousness (probably) memory kill,

Briefly explain Lao Jiang’s background story, why her knee was injured, her relationship with her father, why she and Yingwu knew each other, etc., it will not affect the main story

Those who are indifferent to memory killing can skip directly

Roll around and ask for comments, I will reply (bixin

When she was a child, she thought her mother was a painting.

A landscape painting.

It describes the vastness of distant mountains and beautiful scenery.

The painting is the early sunshine after the rain, with light smoke and clouds.

A thin mist rises from the mountains, bringing a hint of coolness.A woman stood in the misty rain, holding a 36-section oil-paper umbrella.The pure white umbrella surface painted the vast sky, the sun, the moon and the stars with just a few strokes.

The surviving woman stood tall and her body was sunk in the dark green, almost blending into the mountain.As if hearing someone calling her name, the woman turned around and looked at the person coming.

Ink-drawn eyebrows, rouge-stained lips, and water-like eyes seemed to be smiling.

The water-green sleeves fluttered away, like a clear spring in the mountains.The murmur of the water, following the mountains, passes through the deep pine forest, and the green hills on both sides.Finally, along the child's fingertips touching the screen, it flows into the heart, gently covering the ignorant mind.

There are two lines of inscription next to it, but she is not wise enough to understand it. She just thinks that the writing is beautiful and correct, elegant and elegant, which is very different from her father's wild cursive.

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When she was older, she felt that her mother was a fairy in the painting. After playing in the world for a long time, she was tired and went back to the painting to rest.

Dad invited a husband, and she has to practice calligraphy, memorization, and piano every day.Once he is lazy, he will be punished by his husband, which is very sad.Dad is very strict and never wants to coax her.The gentle elder brother was not around all the time, so she could only sneak into her father's study room alone, take a look at her mother, and complain why she didn't come to see her.

Complaining and complaining, but feeling that since mother is a fairy, she must not be able to stay in the mortal world for long.She married her father and left behind her elder brother, maybe she didn't have time for herself?Thinking about it this way, the child was relieved.

Until I heard the maids breaking their mouths, saying that they are motherless children.

The little girl lost her temper for the first time, and she rushed forward to fight those maids, but the maids didn't dare to fight back, so they could only let her beat them.Fortunately, the children are not very strong, but they are all in a mess.

Father rushed over not long after, and reprimanded her for not being big or young, how decent she is, entering the palace in the future will only cause trouble for your brother, let alone become a helper.

The child pointed at the maid and said angrily, "They said I was a child without a mother."

Her eyes were full of grievances, but there was also a hint of expectation: "Father, tell them quickly that my mother is a fairy who came out of the painting."

Everyone panicked and suppressed their voices, the maid trembled and did not dare to explain, the huge hall was silent for a moment.

After a long silence, the child who had been standing had numb legs, and quietly leaned against the chair.

Father finally spoke and said, "They are not wrong."

The child's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jiang Liaochuan sighed and said, "You are a motherless child, Shuyue is already dead."

The child ran out crying.

The next day, Jiang Liaochuan dispersed most of the servants, leaving only dozens of familiar ones.

But Jiang Zhuxi didn't want to talk to Jiang Liaochuan anymore, and even seldom communicated directly with the nanny, only when his brother came back, he would beam with joy and chatter for a long time.

Jiang Liaochuan didn't want Jiang Zhuxi to do anything, he pinned all his hopes on his elder brother, with such a small heart, there was no place for his younger daughter.

It was not until more than ten years later that the daughter finally spoke.

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In the 56 years of Xixu, a big event and a small event happened.

The big thing is that the emperor finally got a little princess named Xishi and named Shaoguang.The emperor had been looking forward to his daughter for a long time, so Long Yan rejoiced, and the whole country held a banquet to celebrate the whole country. The lively banquet was held for seven days and seven nights.

The trivial matter is that the Jiang family has received a package from beyond the Great Wall.The person who delivered the baggage was a close friend, he seemed to be in a hurry, left the baggage and left immediately.The luggage is not big, just a scribbled circular and a simple porcelain jar.

Jiang Liaochuan unpacked the burden, read the notice, and lost his temper.He tore up the notice and threw it at the door.

Jiang Zhuxi heard that it was a burden from Beyond the Great Wall, so she hurried over.

She gathered the pieces together, picking them up piece by piece.

After lighting a dim candle, it took a whole night to barely make out the handwriting on it.

It was scrawled and not even signed.

There is only one line on the paper.

"Don't read, the general is dead."

Iron cavalry general Jiang Lian, who guarded the frontier for more than ten years, finally died at the hands of the barbarians he rescued and threw his body in the wilderness.

His deputy general led the troops and searched the mountain for seven days and nights before finding a pile of wreckage eaten by wild animals.

That barbarian is called "Kadar".

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The next day it started to rain.

Madam Wu, who was in charge, found that the door of the warehouse had been smashed open. Worried that a thief would steal something, she led a group of people to count the items in the warehouse.Jiang Liaochuan never cared about these things, the rainy weather made his rheumatism a little bit, and he felt severe pain when he moved, but he turned a deaf ear to it.The silent old man sat at the table, staring at an ink painting.It was the porcelain jar full of powder that was placed in front of the painting.

The wife in the painting has picturesque eyebrows and a quiet and elegant smile.Jiang Liaochuan looked at the person in the painting and returned to his youth in a daze.There was also an angry horse in fresh clothes, a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, and a good story was passed down.

The door was kicked open—

Jiang Zhuxi stood at the door expressionlessly.

The rain wet her hair and clothes, and her face was covered with water marks, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears.

Jiang Liaochuan looked at his daughter, whom he hadn't paid much attention to.The son looked like her mother, but the daughter was born like him.Sharp eyebrows, distinct facial features, and a heroic spirit.She held a purple tassel gun in her right hand, and a lock of long hair in her left hand.The long hair that looked like splashed ink was cut short, with a flat cut at the end, even if it was wet by rain, it was only shoulder length.

Jiang Zhuxi threw her hair on the ground and knelt down slowly.

She stretched out her hands, and actually handed out the Purple Tassel Spear.

With her back straight and her voice hoarse, she said the first sentence to Jiang Liaochuan in more than ten years:

"Teach me martial arts."

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Jiang Liaochuan was silent for a while, and finally said: "Before the cock crows tomorrow, meet me in the courtyard."

Jiang Zhuxi got up, said: "Okay." Then he turned and left.

What follows is dull and tasteless.

She tried her best to learn, and he taught with all his strength.It has to be said that Jiang Zhuxi's talent is excellent, even better than her brother Jiang Lianlai.Jiang Liaochuan wanted to avenge his eldest son, Jiang Zhuxi wanted to avenge his elder brother, and the two of them had a rare "like-mindedness" in the matter of martial arts.

For a while, apart from eating and sleeping, martial arts practice permeated Jiang Zhuxi's life like breathing.The heavy practice took away all her leisure time, and also obliterated her good expectations for the future.In order to hone her, Jiang Liaochuan even sent her to the shadow guard's training camp - "Dark Pavilion".

The fighting and darkness in the secret cabinet surpassed a girl's imagination. She was in danger during training several times and was almost killed in the competition.If it wasn't for Jiang Liaochuan's special instructions to the elders of the dark pavilion, she would have died in that dark place long ago, like thousands of orphans who have been trained.She stayed in that horrible place for nearly a year, and finally won the No.1 result in the year-end ring battle and was allowed to go home.

Although it is No.1, this award came quite tragically. No.2 is a thin boy named Yingwu, who is superb in poisoning. If she hadn't held her breath and stabbed the boy, the game would have been terminated.She estimated that she would die directly in the ring.After being picked up by Jiang Liaochuan, she lay down for half a year before recovering.

In the end, Jiang Zhuxi, who had recovered, shined in the royal hunting and returned with a full load.

The following year, the emperor granted her request.Since then, she left home as if fleeing, leaving her old father behind, and led the unfamiliar army to that strange wild land.

Once there, it will take several years.

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Coming back again is for the marriage.

The years and the battlefield have honed her edges and corners to become more and more sharp.No one could stop her, Jiang Zhuxi didn't even take off her armor, so she rode a tall horse and broke into the heavily guarded palace as if no one else was around.

The emperor held a grand cleansing banquet for her return, but he refused to let go of the marriage.Jiang Zhuxi walked back angrily, but saw a beautiful little girl.

The little girl was frightened by her and rolled out of the grass in a panic.The gorgeous clothes were stained with dirt, and her hairstyle was a little messy, even with a few leaves between her eyes, looking at her with innocent eyes, she was so cute.

That is the little princess who is loved by thousands of people, Liu Xishi.

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Say goodbye to the little princess and return to Jiangfu.

I haven't seen her for several years, and her stubborn father didn't even greet her at all, but because he failed to stop the marriage, he made her kneel in front of her brother's plaque.

Jiang Zhuxi knelt for a long time, and the dark night sky indicated that the time was approaching midnight.She came here in a hurry, before she could get a good night's sleep, she was actually a little sleepy now.

Her legs were already numb, and the ground beneath her knees was rough, and every slight friction brought a piercing pain.

It's not that the body can't bear it,

It's just that the chills are even worse.

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She thought that she and the princess just met by chance, but she didn't expect the princess to follow her relentlessly.

After only getting along for a while, she found that she was moved.

Perhaps it was the carefulness with which she applied the medicine for herself, the earnestness with which she asked the emperor for a reward, or the kiss on the horse...

The princess has everything she doesn't have, what Yun$Shang$Xiao$Zhu envies and desires, but she doesn't feel jealous at all, on the contrary, she feels that she deserves it.

She just wants to offer the best in the world with both hands.

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Jiang Zhuxi woke up suddenly in the cave, his right eye jumped, and he felt a piercing chill.

"There is still some distance from Beimo," Jiang Zhuxi thought, rested wearily, and rubbed between his brows.There is still a long way to go tomorrow, so she must recharge her batteries.

An imperial decree, many years of hard work turned into nothingness.

Looking at the night sky, she felt at a loss for the first time in more than ten years.

The night was cold and the dew was heavy, and the fire she made had already been extinguished.Chasing the wind was pacing restlessly outside the cave, and the sound of howling wolves came from afar.