It sounds a bit cruel to say it, but the fact is that all the things Nangong Yexue suffered in the past were all because of his broken Dantian and disfigured face. He was not even qualified to be married off and used as a tool to allow the Nangong family to marry other families.
The legitimate daughter of the family, the niece of the empress, and the daughter of the general who protects the country sounds nice, but in fact, the insults and abuse she has received are much more than the benefits brought by this good name.
Without strength, you can only be meat on other people's cutting boards.
This is the real reality.
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Ye Xue unconsciously placed her right hand on the dantian area of her abdomen. It felt warm and comfortable because she had just drank the spiritual spring water, but it would still take a long time before the dantian area could be truly repaired.
Ye Xue secretly complained. This eight-year-old body has become more like an ordinary six-year-old child over the years. Based on her own strength, compared with second-rate masters, she still has a high chance of winning, but this dilapidated body,
But even if she is dragged down, she can defeat third-rate masters.
The second-rate masters can compete for a while, but it is really difficult to win.
If you encounter a top-notch master who can break rocks with one palm and break swords with two fingers, the only option is to run for his life.
Not to mention the elders of those families and sects who worship such figures.
Just like someone who must bring a wallet and a mobile phone before going out, Ye Xue, whose own strength is only third-rate in Shenwu Continent, also feels a little uneasy in his heart.
The winner is the king, the loser is the slave.
From the cruel training camp that cost life and death, Ye Xue deeply remembered this truth.
Either be a king or a slave.
Either become a superior, or become a person kneeling beside a superior.
Even if the Dantian is repaired and the holy water is used to support it, the skill will improve rapidly in the future, but after all, it is in the future.
Before the dantian is repaired, those bright and brilliant futures are just a fantasy...
Perhaps sensing Ye Xue's uneasiness, Honglian rubbed Ye Xue's arm.
Ye Xue turned around, facing the red lotus, and placed her slender fingers on the deep, blood-like petals of the red lotus.
"Thank you for your comfort... Nothing in the world is smooth sailing. Difficulties and ups and downs are nothing to me...ah!"
Ye Xue squeaked softly, and she retracted her finger. There was a trace of blood on her index finger.
Ye Xue put her finger in her mouth and sucked it. She squinted her eyes and stared at Honglian, "You relied on my blood to bloom that day. Maybe you will need my blood to feed you in the future..."
The two white jade lotus leaves of the red lotus shook in panic towards the rattle.
"Then why did you cut my finger?" Ye Xue asked doubtfully. To say that the beauty of the red blood lotus is rare is to be modest - this is a real one, and there is only one in the world.
There are women who don't like beauty, but there are no women who don't like flowers. Except for those with pollen allergies, there are no women who don't like flowers.
Red Lotus was speechless, and it turned in a circle by the spring. Then under Ye Xue's puzzled gaze - the flawless white jade lotus leaves of Red Lotus were tightly rolled together, and the stems were slightly trembling and bent.
return.
Ye Xue was stunned.
Guren looked like a person who was about to do something, clenching his fists and bending over to gather strength.
This was actually the case, Honglian used all his strength to suck the milk - even though he had never sucked the milk, he used all his strength.
With a 'clang' sound, she bent down until Ye Xue was about to break Hong Lian's trunk by itself, and Hong Lian straightened her body.