Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

"It is said that the barbarians are chosen by the shaman gods, and when the psychic girl's life is approaching, they can sense the birth of a new psychic girl. They take away the newly born girl and raise them carefully until she is ready to take on the heavy responsibility. Pass the position to her." Zhong Yue said lying on Zhong Ying's neck, "However, Haizhu's situation is the most special."

"The first chosen spirit girl is Haizhu's older sister, Lanyue."

"The spiritual girl must protect the entire barbarian tribe, and cannot be disturbed by private affairs, including family ties. So when Lanyue was born, she was taken away by the spiritual girl at that time, cutting off the relationship between her parents. Therefore, although Haizhu and Lanyue are sisters, they are actually sisters. There is no emotion at all.”

When Haizhu was very young, her parents were in danger and there was no news of her. She became an orphan and guarded the small house by herself.Like bluegrass in the wild, unrestrained and reckless.

She knew that she had an older sister, but she didn't know that her elder sister was still alive, let alone that her elder sister was the next spiritual girl, Lanyue.

So, when she met Zhuyan, she was very happy.

Even though Zhuyan has red hair and golden pupils, he looks like a foreigner at first glance.

Because of this, picking up another Zhong Yue would not make Hai Zhu feel burdensome, but happy for having another family member, and soon accepted Zhong Yue.

"Stinky boy." Zhong Yue called out and asked, "You know that Su Youfu is your cousin, right?"

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

Zhong Yue knew his son well, and because of his disdain for women, there must be a reason why he suddenly paid so much attention to a senior sister of Tianquan Academy.

Zhong Ying hummed.

"Then you should also know why Lanyue married into the Su family in Shenyun Mountain."

Zhong Ying really knew that the barbarians were in a catastrophe and needed the help of Shenyunshan. Shenyunshan had only one condition, that the spiritual girl Lanyue marry into the Su family.

"Lanyue hadn't been a spiritual girl for long at that time, and she didn't have time to train the next spiritual girl. When the barbarians were in a state of desperation, Lanyue said: The next spiritual girl will be her own sister. So the barbarians began to look for Haizhu..."

However, when the barbarians found Haizhu, it was already several years later.

"As for your father... I don't know much about his past, I only know that he was exiled from the Demon Realm to Kyushu." Zhong Yue paused, "I won't talk about that, let me tell you about my childhood."

Zhong Ying: "Speak, I'll listen."

Zhong Yue blinked his eyelashes, and opened up the dusty memory.

After he accepted his new name, he had a new life and gradually began to cheer up.

Follow Haizhu every day to do housework, hunt, go to the market, practice and so on.

He is capable of housework, but when he is hunting, he can only watch from afar. Shopping in the market is his happiest time.As for cultivation... it's simply being fisted by Zhuyan.

Zhong Yue comforted himself every day, maybe he would become stronger when he was next to him.

Before he came, Haizhu and Zhuyan did everything together, but after he came, they became their little tails, so the three of them did everything together.

He wiped the table, Zhuyan swept the floor, and Haizhu was cooking.

He was meditating, Zhuyan practiced the gun, and Haizhu played the flute.

……

Sometimes when he didn't concentrate on his cultivation, he secretly opened one eye, and he could see a young man with guns dancing under the melodious sound of the flute.

Zhong Yue once told Zhong Ying that it was true that the three of them shared the same bed.

There is only one bamboo bed in the house, half of which is occupied by Haizhu and half by Zhuyan, and Zhong Yue shrinks in the middle, acting as a partition between the two.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the four seasons reincarnate.

In the spring, the spring is bright, the water is gurgling, the flowers are blooming like a brocade, and the oranges are ripe in the mountains. The three of them carry a bamboo basket to pick the oranges.

Zhuyan climbed the tree to pick them, throwing them while picking them, and Haizhu was responsible for picking up the oranges, and then stuffed them into Zhong Yue's hands.Zhong Yue squatted beside the rocks to peel the oranges, and ate a piece of orange flesh, often shivering with sourness.When I was bored, I shaved off the white silk on the pulp little by little, and handed it to my brothers and sisters.

The flesh is orange-yellow and juicy, very popular with several people.

When going back, they would sweep up all the wild vegetables and hares on the road.

At the time of Mengxia, the grapes in the yard were hanging down in bunches, each round and mouth-watering.No matter who is hungry, he can pick a bunch of grapes and slowly spit out the grape skins.

Zhuyan sat under the grape trellis, teaching Haizhu and Zhongyue woodcarving.

Zhong Yue engraved many "brothers and sisters".

In golden autumn...

When it snows...

Zhong Yue couldn't remember the hardships of the first days of cultivation, the days when there was no next meal, all the troubles he encountered, etc., but those very ordinary days, the fruity smell of barbecue on the tip of his tongue, and the noise from time to time Nao Nao carved a heavy stroke on the tip of his heart.

As long as I recall it, I will remember the blue sky, the clouds like new snow are smudged by the morning glow, and every day is a different scene.

There was a brook at the door, and when Haizhu carried the clothes of the three of them to the brook, she put the basket on the grass.

The barbarians do not have all kinds of restrictions on women in the mortal world. Haizhu took off her shoes, lifted her skirt, stood on a smooth and flat pebble, and washed the clothes with soap locusts and wooden sticks.

The girl with black hair, white and pink toes, became interested, so she stepped into the cool stream, spread her skirt, and hummed a barbarian tune.

Her long hair was lifted by the wind, and the silver bracelets on her wrists and ankles collided together, like wind chimes jingling.

It almost made Zhong Yue look stunned.

The jujube trees by the river bore big and round green dates. Zhuyan used his spear as a stick to knock on the branches, and the green dates rolled down.

Zhong Yue opened the cloth to pick it up, and when he didn't pay attention, a few dates hit his face.

"What are you looking at?" Zhuyan looked back and asked.

Zhong Yue answered honestly: "My sister is really pretty."

Zhuyan leaned over, her long hair fell on Zhong Yue's slightly fat cheeks, and asked with a smile, "Me?"

Zhong Yue blinked: "My brother is also pretty."

Zhuyan smiled, pointed at Haizhu and said, "I will marry her in the future."

Zhong Yue was nervous: "Just like my father married A Niang, will we be together forever?" He tried to discuss, pulling Zhuyan's sleeve and said, "I don't want to leave my brother and sister, can I also marry my sister? "

"no!"

Zhuyan ruthlessly refused, and tapped his forehead lightly: "But I can let you follow all the time."

Haizhu didn't hear what the two said, and shouted from a distance: "Ayan, why are you bullying Xiaoyue again?"

"I didn't."

When Zhuyan defended, Zhong Yue held a large handful of green dates and ran over to ask his sister if she wanted to eat.

Later, Zhuyan left without saying goodbye on a snowy night.

Zhong Yue woke up suddenly that night, knowing that Haizhu was not asleep, he hugged his legs and watched Zhuyan leave.

Later, the elders of the barbarian tribe came here and worshiped Haizhu as a spiritual girl.

Haizhu is not like Lanyue, who had already practiced a lot before becoming a spiritual girl. She took on this burden suddenly.

Zhong Yue didn't necessarily see her face for a few days.

One day, she asked Zhong Yue: "Xiao Yue, you are very talented, you can't be so wasteful, can I send you to the best academy in Kyushu?"

Zhong Yue replied without thinking, "Okay."

When his father, mother and sister died under wild beasts, he knew that a cowardly and weak person would lose everything.

He can't wait to get stronger.

Instead of watching Zhuyan leaving with a long spear in his hand, watching the clan elders ride on a desolate beast that was ten times more terrifying than destroying the village, and take Haizhu away.

He knew Awan when he was studying in the academy. After Awan heard that he was from a barbarian, she suddenly jumped over and said that her father was also from a barbarian, and she would cover Zhong Yue from now on.

In fact, Zhong Yue didn't need anyone's cover, his talent for sword repair had long been noticed by the sword masters back then.

It was only when Zhong Yue was accepted as a disciple by the sword master that he realized that he hadn't cried for a long time, and he hadn't been afraid for a long time.

According to the rumors in Kyushu, the fact that the sword master fell in love with the barbarian spirit girl, but he was still unable to win the spirit girl's favor, was not groundless.

Zhong Yue had indeed pursued Haizhu vigorously...

He always remembered that Zhuyan said that he wanted to marry Haizhu. Since Zhuyan left without saying goodbye and made his sister sad, then don't come back. He only has such a sister, and he will definitely treat Haizhu well. He is very confident in this .

After all, he wants to watch the important people forever.

Although Haizhu always treats him as a joke for his kindness...

"As long as I work hard, it will take him hundreds of years, and I will definitely catch up with sister Haizhu." Zhong Yue was extremely dissatisfied when he thought of this incident, "Who knew that your father would come back again."

"Do you think he hates it?"

"By the way, have you seen the third child in Yinglong's bracelet? He is a dragon, your mother's spiritual pet. There is only one girl, Haizhu, among us. We three big men must protect her, so we secretly Arranged in order. Zhuyan is the boss, I am the second, and Changcang is the third."

"Chang Cang objected because he was the oldest, but we ignored him. Over time, he recognized the title."

"So, when you see the youngest son Chang Cang, you have to call Third Uncle, do you understand?"

Zhong Yue was really uncomfortable, his voice was soft and waxy, his eyelids were pulled down, as if he was under a heavy weight: "Stop talking, let daddy sleep for a while."

"Okay." Zhong Ying replied, and then asked worriedly, "Father, you will definitely wake up, right?"

"It's just a curse, I won't be unable to survive, don't say whether I will wake up or not, bad luck."

"it is good……"

In a daze, Zhong Yue said vaguely: "Son, I lied to you just now. Your father doesn't hate it at all, really. Brother and sister have always been very good..."

That was his most important and favorite person.

Among the important people now, Zhong Ying is added, the coagulation of the blood of those two people...

Zhong Yue closed his eyes, pressed his face softly against Zhong Ying's arms, fell into a coma, his breath was extremely weak, and seemed to be cut off at any time.

Zhong Ying looked at it for a long time, and after confirming that Daddy would really wake up, he sent him into Xuan Yao's small world, then opened his eyes, and Jin Tong stared into the distance.

Under the gloomy sky, the golden pupils were dark, as if suppressing thousands of monsters, and the chill spread layer by layer.

The demons oppressed from all directions, Zhong Ying saw the big man, Yan Dan, and even the faces that crushed him into the dust in his previous life.

In his previous life, in darkness and despair, he hated his tormentors crazily, wishing to dig them out. Later, these people died at the hands of Lord Shuying, but when Zhong Ying thinks about it occasionally, he still feels unhappy.

The extermination gun emerged and was brought into the palm of his hand.

The demons were like a black wave, when trying to submerge Zhong Ying, a slash of the killing gun opened a path of blood.

This is the demon clan's blocking of Zhong Ying's killing. The person blocked from killing is like a demon god. There is no excitement, no fanaticism, no fear in his eyes... only the killing intent is piercing.

The sound of fighting gradually died down, only the bones piled up together.

Blood flowed from the tip of the spear, and the blood snaked like a snake.

When Zhong Ying stepped through the puddle of blood, he found that one person was still alive, but he didn't continue to fight, and walked towards the strange and beautiful place of the setting sun.

The big man lay dying, unbelievable and thankful that he survived, that he could continue to protect those human-devil hybrids...

Zhong Ying walked all the way and paused.

The golden crow sinks westward, and a small part of it falls into the ground level, like the spirit boats of Qionglou Yuyu and palaces in the middle of the moon parked in midair.The starry night map of Kyushu on the hull of the ship adds a bit of tragic splendor under the blood-stained sunset.

The bone bird hovered and patrolled all directions.

There was a person standing there with his back to the light, and the bone bird landed on his shoulder.

The red robe is like fire, and there are several plum blossoms in the clothes pattern, like the white plum blossoms born from drinking blood.