The first thousand two hundred and eighteen chapters of the young white horse, never romantic!
In the big formation.
The embroiderer is sitting cross-legged, constantly using her luck to keep the jade ring alive.
But her face looked a little anxious, because Yu Xiaohuan's condition was very bad and she might die at any time.
Xiu Niang controls the luck of this place, and even though she gathers energy from all directions, she cannot protect Yu Xiaohuan.
Having mastered such skills, the embroiderer is still very proud of herself.
After all, her strength has undergone a huge transformation in more than a year. With the blessing of luck, her entire temperament has changed.
But obviously, she is not strong enough to reverse life and death.
However, Yu Xiaohuan was extremely calm and seemed to have taken life and death lightly.
for a long time.
Su Xuan's figure appeared here.
He patted the embroiderer to ask her to stop.
"Master, she..." The embroiderer's eyes trembled slightly.
"no need."
Su Xuan shook his head and walked to Yu Xiaohuan.
He gently held her withered hand and asked in a low voice: "If you need anything, just ask."
Yu Xiaohuan smiled weakly.
She knew that she was going to die.
This was anticipated a long time ago.
"Su Xuan, you should know that I was born with two souls. Even if I didn't have this calamity, I wouldn't live long.
I don't have much to worry about in this world, only Xiaoqing is left..." Yu Xiaohuan said softly.
Su Xuan was silent.
Having two souls in one body has both advantages and disadvantages, and it is a fatal disadvantage.
As the life soul grows, if it cannot be fused or separated, it will inevitably break! With the appearance of the jade ring, life is destroyed on the one hand, but the real cause of death is that the life soul is broken.
Yu Xiaohuan continued: "Xiaoqing, she is naughty and mischievous, but she has a good heart.
Su Xuan, you must find her and tolerate her.
After I die, you will be the only person she can rely on in the world."
Su Xuan held Yu Xiaohuan's hand and said in a low voice: "If I don't die in this life, I will definitely find her and protect her for the rest of my life."
Yu Xiaohuan smiled and held Su Xuan's hand a little weaker: "Although you are a bad person, you always keep your word.
You are more like the righteous way than the righteous way..." "Is there anything else?"
Su Xuan shook his head.
"After my death, my soul was taken out and let others absorb it.
I hope...my soul can still live on forever and watch my sister live a happy life."
There was hope in Yu Xiaohuan's eyes.
Her hand slowly fell off, and her eyes became darker and darker.
"Please help me take care of my sister, you must, you must..." Su Xuan grabbed her fallen hand, his expression a little stiff.
At this moment, he didn't know whether he should be sad or what to do.
Having seen too many lives and deaths, his heart was too cold.
Life is not that important in his eyes.
The embroiderer looked on, suddenly feeling a little sorry for Su Xuan.
Although the man in front of him was cold and cold, he tried his best to exude his remaining emotions.
Although she was still mean and cold to others, Xiu Niang felt very sad when she looked at Su Xuan's back.
gradually.
Yu Xiaohuan's physical body began to dissipate and turned into little bits of light.
And these lights turned into a trace of blood and penetrated into Su Xuan's body.
This trace of blood can guide Su Xuan to find Yu Xiaoqing.
Where the jade ring disappeared, there was still a ball of light with cracks, looking like a spider.
This...is Yu Xiaohuan's life soul! Her main soul has dispersed, which is similar to a secondary soul.
Su Xuan took the spider soul and handed it to Xiu Niang.
"You witnessed her death, and it's up to you to bring her a different kind of new life."
Su Xuan whispered softly.
"Master, can I do it?"
The embroiderer shuddered.
Although she is not as cool as Su Xuan, she is not a good person, otherwise she would not succumb to Xuanyuan Bailong and live a humble life.
"Don't betray me, otherwise your life will be worse than death."
Su Xuan left the spider soul behind and turned to leave.
The embroiderer's delicate body trembled wildly.
She knew... Su Xuan never cared about others' betrayal! Because Su Xuan simply didn't believe that others would surrender to him wholeheartedly.
The word "betrayal" was undoubtedly very light in Su Xuan's heart, and he didn't bother to say it out loud.
But speaking out at this moment is both a threat and an endorsement.
He... didn't want the embroiderer to have even a hint of betrayal! The embroiderer held the spider's life soul tightly in her hand, feeling it was as heavy as a stone.
There was silence for a long time.
The embroiderer swallowed the spider's soul and showed a little sadness in her eyes.
"Why...I didn't meet you earlier?"
Perhaps when she met Su Xuan at an innocent and romantic age, she had the courage to choose to fall in love with Su Xuan without hesitation and pursue happiness.
And all she can do now is just look up at him.
...the ghetto.
It took more than a year for Lu Xiaoyao to get used to the life here.
He no longer has the rich clothes and fine food he once had, and he no longer has the high spirits he once had.
He is not optimistic enough to feel that he is living a good life now, and he is envious of the good things in the past.
But after feeling sorry for himself, despairing and suffering, he could only look forward and work hard to move forward.
"Brother, brother, look, I dug a carrot."
The dirty little girl showed off a carrot that was thicker than her skinny arms.
Lu Xiaoyao patted the little girl's head appreciatively.
I don't know when he started to feel happy about carrots.
Life is indeed hard.
Life is indeed difficult.
Lu Xiaoyao had no time to feel sad about spring and autumn, he just wanted to stew the radish to make it more delicious at night.
But right now.
A bright-looking middle-aged man ran over.
Lu Xiaoyao's whole body felt cold in an instant.
Because...that's his father.
"Why?"
Lu Xiaoyao bit his mouth tightly.
He's already like this, why can't he let him go?
Lu Qiuyuan trembled.
He also wanted to ask why.
His hands were broken by Su Xuan before, and now they were brutally taken back.
And at this moment...I was forced to come here by Su Xuan..."Xiaoyao, I'm sorry for you as a father.
You must forgive your father for being obsessed with him for a moment.
Go, go home with your father, and your blood...father will return it to you..." Lu Qiuyuan burst into tears.
Lu Xiaoyao stiffened.
If it were in the past, he might have believed Lu Qiuyuan.
But will it happen now?
"Don't be so hypocritical."
Lu Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and held the frightened little girl tightly.
"No, I really regretted it for my father.
Come back with me, and my father will treat you well in the future..." Lu Qiuyuan grabbed Lu Xiaoyao's hand.
Lu Xiaoyao... could see Lu Qiuyuan trembling all over.
He was silent for a long time and took a deep breath.
"Even if what you say is true, I won't go back.
You and I have nothing to do with each other anymore."
Lu Xiaoyao shook his head: "You gave birth to me, and I will return my blood to you.
I don't feel like I owe you anything."
With that said, Lu Xiaoyao turned around and led the little girl into the dilapidated small thatched house.
He longed to leave the slums.
He longed to stay away from this miserable life.
But...he didn't want to return to the Lu family in such a humble and miserable way.
Lu Qiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale.
Beside him, Su Xuan appeared quietly.
"It seems that you failed to fulfill my request."
Su Xuan said quietly.
"Sir, give me some time..." Lu Qiuyuan screamed miserably.
But...Su Xuan directly destroyed him and cast countless sword intents on him.
A hunter of light appeared in Su Xuan's hand, destroying his face.
Lu Qiuyuan stumbled to the ground, completely despairing.
"From now on, you will live next to your son and return your blood to him bit by bit.
He is a son of man, and you took away his bloodline. He could not hate you and kill you. It would be the end of his benevolence and righteousness.
Your son is so kind, so treat him well in the days to come."
Su Xuan sneered.
If Lu Xiaoyao agrees to Lu Qiuyuan's return to the Lu family, Su Xuan will never care about him in the future, and even Lu Qiuyuan will not touch him in the slightest.
But, he chose another one.
night.
Su Xuan stood in front of Lu Xiaoyao's small thatched house and buried a legacy into the earth.
“After going through hardships, you can find the path of being strong.
Lu Xiaoyao, when your master comes back, you won't let him down..." Su Xuan whispered.
The next day.
A somewhat confused Lu Xiaoyao walked out of the house.
He looked into the distance and found an unrecognizable beggar facing him, lying under an old locust tree.
He nodded instinctively and found nothing unusual.
Lu Xiaoyao didn't know that this was his majestic father.
He would not notice it for a long time to come.
At this moment, he looked into the distance with something in his heart.
The end of the road.
A white dragon fell from the sky, creating a myriad of phenomena.
The white dragon turns into a horse.
There was a young man riding on it, walking away.
Lu Qiuyuan was filled with fear. That young man had undoubtedly become his biggest nightmare in his life.
Lu Xiaoyao was amazed, but surprisingly not yearning for it.
"Why...do I feel like he's so lonely?"
Lu Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled bitterly. How could he, a beggar, have the right to criticize others?
The white horse crosses the city.
Su Xuan looked back at the huge Tianye City.
He opened his eyes, and there were red flowers blooming in them, alluring and bright.
The future will be troubled, the world will be in chaos, and death will continue to bloom.
Su Xuan's eyes became firm and determined.
"drive!"
He shouted loudly and rode away in the sky.
The plains are desolate, the sky is dark, and the drizzle is even colder.
The young white horse is stunning, but has never been romantic.