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Chapter 645 An Xiruo, have we known each other before?

The other children have already notified the nearby mortal kingdoms, and given repeated warnings, proper arrangements will be made.

That night, a simple bamboo house.

A spiritual bead was suspended in mid-air, dispelling the cold and darkness, making the room extremely warm.

On the bed, the little girl was sleeping soundly.

After the little girl fainted, the young man in black put a drop of processed spiritual fluid into her mouth, allowing her body to slowly recover.

"Well..."

After a nap, the little girl woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on a soft bed. There were no corpses or cold stones around him, and there was no smell of blood in the air.

When the little girl saw the young man in black sitting on the side, her little body shook violently, she quickly got out of the bed and stood beside the bed, with nowhere to place her hands, her eyebrows lowered and her lips biting, feeling helpless.

"May I have your name?"

The young man in black noticed the little girl's fear, tried to make his voice as soft as possible, and asked in a low voice.

"No... no name."

In the secular world of this area, boys are given priority over girls. The little girl was abandoned by her family at the age of three. She happened to meet an old beggar and lived a life of begging, eating stinky food.

A few years later, the old beggar fell ill and died.

The fact that she is alive to this day may be due to God's mercy, or it may be a punishment from heaven that makes the little girl suffer all the time.

"You want to follow me, why?"

The young man in black asked.

"I don't want to go hungry or get cold."

The little girl mustered up the courage to raise her head, her eyes firm and unshakable.

"I can give you a sum of money to ensure you have good food and clothing for the rest of your life."

The young man in black was sitting on a chair, looking sideways with an indifferent expression.

With a "pop", the little girl knelt on the ground and prayed: "I want to control my own destiny and no longer be bullied. Please, let me follow you! I will do many things, if you let me

If you are not satisfied, you can take my life at any time."

The little girl buried her head on the ground. Even though she tried her best to control her emotions, her petite body was still trembling slightly.

"An Xuruo." The young man in black lowered his eyebrows and thought for a long time. He slowly raised his head and looked at the little girl who was kneeling down. He muttered: "How about this name?"

Xiruo is a function word with no deep meaning. It has a hazy and dreamy feeling, as if it is a white cloud, drifting in the wind and dissipating at any time.

When I wake up from the dream, everything is nothing.

From this little girl, the young man in black saw himself struggling in the darkness, like a big dream. Occasionally thinking back, there is still a tingling feeling deep in his heart.

Taking An as the surname has a clear meaning.

May she be safe and no longer suffer the torture of this world.

"My...my name?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and said, her eyes blank, with a hint of expectation and joy.

"Follow me from now on!" said the young man in black: "I will tell you the way to practice. How far you can go depends on your own destiny. If you are tired one day, you can leave."

"Yes, thank you." The little girl was overjoyed and kept kowtowing, tears flowing out like threads. In her heart, she kept repeating the name: "An Xiruo..."

I have a name.

The little girl has been in darkness for as long as she can remember and has never seen the sun.

She will spend her whole life holding on to this ray of warm light and not letting it slip away from her hands.

Since then, there has been a girl beside the young man in black, who is like a brother and sister.

Time passed slowly and the little girl grew up.

Slim and graceful, with unparalleled beauty.

Girls like to wear red clothes, like a fiery red rose, which is charming, noble and elegant.

Someone once asked why she likes red clothes and never changes to other colors.

She said that it is as red as blood. She used to live in a dark and desperate corner, but then she met someone and realized how beautiful the feeling of blood flowing is.

...

In a blink of an eye, things change and people change.

Tianyuan, Bamboo House.

The girl in red was briefly absent-minded, as if she had gone back in time and saw the scene of embracing the warm sun for the first time.

He concentrated and stared at Chen Qingyuan in front of him, with complicated thoughts.

"I won't joke with you, let's get back to the point. You are here, but you have other things to do. If not, just leave!"

The girl in red's tone was a little more serious.

"I have a question, and I would like to ask the girl to answer it."

For some reason, when Chen Qingyuan looked at the girl in red again, he saw an indescribable sense of loneliness in her eyes.

"Say." The girl in red sits with a beautiful posture and a clear voice.

"In the past few years, the order of the ancient world of Dizhou has changed drastically, and there is no longer any obstacle. Someone in the depths of the ancient world saw fragmentary scenes of the ancient war. According to reliable information, there is a woman in red who participated in the ancient war.

.Dare to ask girl, is that person...is you?"

Chen Qingyuan did not see the fragments of the ancient battle with his own eyes, but through the spread of the news, he had this guess.

The ancient war took place 300,000 years ago. If the girl in red from Tianyuan really participated in the ancient war, wouldn't she have lived for 300,000 years? This is outrageous.

However, even if this is unreal, Chen Qingyuan still does not rule out this possibility.

"yes."

After pondering for a long time, the girl in red nodded and admitted.

After hearing this exact answer, Chen Qingyuan's whole body tensed up, his soul trembled, his expression suddenly changed, and he was very shocked.

The girl in red really participated in the ancient war, which... is incredible.

On weekdays, Chen Qingyuan's character remains the same. Whenever there is a life or death crisis, or when he is seriously fighting, he becomes particularly cold-blooded.

"Girl..." He called out, his throat rolling, Chen Qingyuan tried his best to suppress the surprise in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "You once said you couldn't walk out of the Tianyuan. Is it because of the special laws of the Tianyuan that you have lived for such a long time?"

"Um."

The girl in red responded. As long as you ask and it doesn't involve anything that will affect your future, I will tell you the truth.

"Being banned for more than 300,000 years, you..."

At this time, the shock in Chen Qingyuan's heart gradually dissipated and turned into bitterness and a hint of distress.

A long life is not a good thing.

"If there's nothing else, let's go!"

The girl in red felt Chen Qingyuan's emotional changes, and her heart trembled slightly. If possible, she wanted to keep Chen Qingyuan here and accompany him all the time.

However, Chen Qingyuan could not stop in this life that he had finally fought for.

After giving the eviction order, the girl in red turned around and walked into the house.

Immediately afterwards, a white door of law appeared behind Chen Qingyuan.

Crossing the gate of law leads to the beyond of the abyss.

Watching the girl in red leave from before his eyes, Chen Qingyuan stood up slowly, feeling inexplicably lost and worried that they would never see each other again.

A question that had been bothering me for a long time blurted out: "Girl, did we know each other before? I mean a long time ago, right?"

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