[Comprehensive wear] Tiansheng Fengming

It seemed that it was only a matter of closing and opening her eyes. Li Cangyao felt the light again. She opened her eyes and looked around, and found that she was standing in an antique room. Although the room did not have too many luxury items, it was elegant and clean. , the utensils in the room can be seen to be not antique items.

It seems that this time she arrived in an ancient world?Li Cangyao guessed.

After all, no house in the modern world would be so quaint, and I don't know what my identity is this time.

Li Cangyao was not in a hurry to figure out the environment she was in, but first recalled her life as Moina in her previous life, and her eyes darkened when she thought of the next life Al said before she died.

It seems that in every life, her lovers will leave her one step at the end, and each time they will promise her the next life, the next life, and even the next life. Sometimes she even suspects that her lovers are actually one person. They will find her as agreed in the next life, pamper her, love her, almost spoil her.

But she knows that there is no such lucky person as her, and what she has to do is to live in the present moment.

Li Cangyao closed her eyes, buried thousands of thoughts in her heart, and opened her eyes again, she was that fearless free-spirited Li Cangyao again.

The place where she is now is very quiet. For such a short period of time, no one appeared, which made her feel very surprised. After all, no matter which life she is in, she can be said to be a collection of thousands of pets (except the first life). Impossible to have no one at all.

This made her very surprised, and at the same time, she finally came back to her senses and began to look at her body in this life. Then, ten thousand beasts and grass-mud horses galloped past.

What's happening here?

Li Cangyao, who had never encountered such a situation before, tilted her head and said she couldn't understand it at all.

A transparent body, a weightless body, a body that can float up with a single thought, has she become A Piao?

Why is she now a Piao?

Li Cangyao raised her hands, looked at her transparent hands, her transparent feet and transparent body, and saw the sunlight passing through her body without hindrance, suddenly felt the world's dense malice.

"Allie?"

Could it be that the way I was reborn was wrong?

But soon Li Cangyao discovered that it wasn't that the way she was reborn was wrong, but that the object of this rebirth was wrong.

She moved her ears suddenly, heard some movement, floated out of the house, came to the courtyard, quietly looked at the little Zhengtai who seemed to be about six years old in the courtyard, who was practicing sword fiercely, and sighed slightly.

"Forget it, it's a man's body anyway, the gender is wrong, so don't worry about it."

Just now Li Cangyao finally remembered what was going on. This story started three years ago. Three years ago, when Li Cangyao woke up for the first time in this world, she realized that she was not a direct reincarnation this time. , but was about to possess a three-year-old little boy who had a high fever and was about to die. When Li Cangyao was about to possess himself, another young and handsome man's soul suddenly appeared from nowhere and was about to dissipate. The fragile children competed for the body, while the man's soul was enveloped in a thick and terrifying black air, and what was even more strange was that the two souls, one big and one small, did not dissipate, but merged together in the end, and then the man directly into the baby's body.It stands to reason that the baby's soul should disappear, but now it is actually merged into another soul, which is really rare.

It's not that Li Cangyao can't compete, it's that the man's strong black energy and the desperate madness make Li Cangyao a little at a loss. This is the first time she has encountered such a thing, even Ya Liying, who she met back then, was not so intuitive. Feel the suffocating despair and madness.

Could it be because she is now a soul body?

Li Cangyao hesitated for a moment, just that moment of hesitation, she turned into a complete Ah Piao.

After witnessing the life of the little baby, the hatred and pain in the eyes of the fake baby, as well as the unspeakable unwillingness and sadness, she even canceled her plan to possess.

Although she didn't know why she didn't travel through again, Li Cangyao, who was always at ease, didn't care about it, and she also needed some time to adjust herself, so she directly gave up the big plan to seize the house, entered the space, and her soul fell into a deep sleep until three years later. Just woke up today.

Li Cangyao said that this is really a sad story.

It has been three years now, and the former little one has become a young lady, and I can already see that the future must be a handsome and extraordinary existence that can fascinate thousands of women.

It's a pity that the deep madness and resentment hidden in his eyes made him look a little gloomy and distorted. Although he tried his best to make himself look innocent and cheerful, and to be a good son, disciple, and senior brother in the eyes of outsiders, in fact, his vicious eyes Li Cangyao could tell at a glance that it was just an illusion.

The dense black air that was almost spreading that she saw three years ago was not fake. The madness in this person, this unknown person was just suppressed.

It's a pity, this person's qualifications are good, and his appearance also conforms to the aesthetics of the Xiaoyao School.

Because Li Cangyao had been in a deep sleep before, she didn't know the specific situation. She floated to the roof and watched the boy practice the basics without stopping until he was sweating profusely. This practice lasted all morning. Didn't stop until someone came.

"Qingshu, take a rest. You have been practicing swordsmanship all morning. You have to practice step by step. You are too impatient." There were three people who came, and the leader looked about 40-[-] years old. He is tall and majestic. Although there is a little pity for Zhengtai in his tone when he speaks, most of them are still dissatisfied and criticized for his too impatient.

Xiaozheng stopped when he heard the man's words, put down the wooden sword in his hand, stood there with a low eyebrow and said, "Yes, father, I know my mistake."

"It's fine if you know you're wrong. You are my son Yuanqiao, the head of the third generation of Wudang disciples. You must set a good example and be strict with yourself. I don't want what happened today to happen again!"

"...Yes, Dad..."

Song Qingshu lowered his head, no one could see his expression clearly, but Li Cangyao could feel the black air suddenly thickening on his body.

father?

It seems that the man is his father, and judging from his performance, it seems that the soul haunted by black energy before the seizure is also related to that man?

Is it rebirth?Li Cangyao thought of a situation, if this is the case, then it's not surprising that he behaved, but Li Cangyao didn't agree with being so strict with such a young child.

"Senior brother, Qingshu has done a good job. Qingshu has worked so hard, senior brother should be happy!" The person who spoke was Song Qingshu's second uncle, Yu Lianzhou, who loved Song Qingshu more than Song Yunqiao. Seeing Song Qingshu working so hard, senior brother When blaming him, it is natural to speak for him.

Song Qingshu still lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "I know I was wrong, Dad, I won't do it next time." It's just that only he knows what he thinks in his heart.

Song Qingshu's life in the past few years is actually very unsatisfactory. Since he went back to the past and saw those people again, he found that he was not so happy.

The resentment in his heart didn't weaken in the slightest, and he couldn't even face those people at the beginning.

Song Qingshu was originally the No.1 of the third generation of Wudang, and the future head of Wudang. This is what Song Qingshu once knew and worked hard for. No one knows how much effort he has put in for the expectations of those people. If you are born with it, if you don't work hard, how can you live up to their expectations?At that time, he didn't regret it at all, even if he was injured or bled, he was willing to do so, because he was the one who wanted to support Wudang's future, because he shouldered the expectations of many people.

But all of this was taken away by Zhang Wuji who suddenly appeared.

why?

Why are you so easily taken away?Obviously I was the one who stayed with you for a long time, obviously I was the one who worked the hardest, why did I get thrown aside like a broken shoe that could be discarded at will when the weak and incompetent Zhang Wuji appeared?

The Grand Master put all his thoughts on Zhang Wuji, and his father loved and cared for him, and even the seniors also protected him. This was a kind of love he had never enjoyed before, and Song Qingshu was extremely jealous.

Why does that person get everything without doing anything?Are all his efforts fake?

Why is it that such a weak and incompetent person always encounters adventures again and again, even the women he likes turn to him.

Until Song Qingshu was desperate and was designed to betray Wudang, none of them were willing to believe his innocence at the beginning, but started chasing and killing him under the banner of cleaning up the family.

Those days were the most difficult days for Song Qingshu. He was chased and killed by Wudang, whom he regarded as his family, and ridiculed by the world, which made him fall into the darkness like hell, until he accidentally killed the seventh uncle who was the best to him, Until he was killed, Song Qingshu still couldn't understand why this happened.

His father, his grand master, his senior uncles, everything about him was taken away by a weak and incompetent guy, and he had no ability to resist.

It was as if everything was drawn by some invisible thread, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Song Qingshu hates him, because his father has never been kind to him, he treats his son like an ordinary disciple, even stricter, but he treats people he looks down on as his own son, hates the grand master, obviously he once had great expectations for him , but after he appeared, he seemed to have forgotten him, and even planned to hand over Wudang to Zhang Wuji, hating those uncles, even if Zhang Wuji was the son of a witch, even if the uncle killed by his mother broke his leg, he would protect him , it seems that Zhang Wuji belongs to Wudang, and he is just a dispensable stone.

He thought he was special, but it wasn't until Zhang Wuji appeared that he realized that he was just one of the crowd. His pride, his efforts, and his beliefs were all fake.

Since he was a child, he has admired the grand master the most, and has always aimed to inherit Wudang and the martial arts of the grand master.But Grand Master never passed Tai Chi to him.

And just like this, the Tai Chi that he had dreamed of, which had never been passed on to him, was so easily prepared to be taught to him by the grand master after Zhang Wuji appeared.

If Zhang Wuji hadn't been seriously injured at that time, if Tai Chi hadn't been able to cure the cold poison in his body, if Zhang Wuji hadn't disappeared for several years later, wouldn't the Grand Master have passed on what he had learned all his life to that person?Did those people forget that Song Qingshu was still there, and they only had Zhang Wuji in their eyes?

With such hatred, Song Qingshu was reborn. The rebirth did not make him feel better, but made him more and more extreme, and his resentment towards those people became stronger and stronger. At this time, he was even glad that his father did not kiss him. Uncles don't come here often, otherwise he can't guarantee that he can stay calm when facing them often.

It was too easy, everything from him was taken away so easily, making all his efforts and hopes worthless, making his life worthless.

Song Yuanqiao let Song Qingshu go after hearing what his junior brother said, waved him down, and entered the study with Yu Lianzhou.

Song Qingshu didn't raise his head until the two left, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was slightly distorted because of trying to restrain himself.

Zhang Wuji!Zhang Wuji!Zhang Wuji!

The better those people treat him at this time, the more he can't forget the pain and despair after Zhang Wuji's appearance, the more distorted and resentful he feels in his heart, and these resentments are always lingering in his heart and cannot be erased.

Realizing that he was about to lose control, Song Qingshu immediately left the courtyard and returned to his room, and closed the door with a touch. He slid down against the door and fell to the ground, covering his face with blood-stained hands: "Hehe...hehehe ...hehehehe..."

Am I broken?right?

Even if you are reborn once, it will only become worse.

It's so painful...it's really painful...so painful that I want to split my head open.

Slowly, that hoarse laughter turned into a low cry, blood-stained tears slipped from between the fingers, like blood tears, carrying the despair and helplessness that belonged to Song Qingshu.

Li Cangyao sat floating on the screen, quietly looking at Song Qingshu who was like a lost little leopard, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

That child is in pain.

That child has lost his way, like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, who will be smashed to pieces if he is not careful.

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