Chapter 207 Master Witnesses Chu Xiu's Blackening Process "3 More"
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Feng Qi Yue
The banks of the Wangchuan River were full of people.
More than sixty great saints.
Hundreds of little saints.
And thousands of supernatural powers.
At a glance, they saw Chu Xiu lying on the black stone tablet and falling into a deep sleep, slowly floating forward.
: "Stop him~"
: "The stele must be taken over."
Yaozu has a great sage roared.
however.
He just spoke.
Still no action.
A white mist rose from the river.
Everyone is trapped in their own memory.
He stood there motionless.
Qi Mengdie's eyes flashed.
Open your eyes again.
Has come to a ruined temple.
Her figure was illusory, and Liu Mei frowned slightly.
Turn your head and look around.
:'What is this place. '
: "Hey, there is someone."
Five figures came into view.
One of them, which she is very familiar with, is his rebel self.
It's just that he is not as vigorous as before.
Some are just down and out.
His face was bruised, his body was covered in blood...
He lay on top of an old man as the other three punched and kicked them.
Chu Xiu spat blood from his mouth, tears couldn't stop flowing, and kept begging.
: "Don't hit him, I'll give you money, don't hit him, I beg you, please, he's too old..."
: "He's too old, he can't bear to die...You hit me, you just hit me."
: "Hehe... This old boy is meddling in his own business, brothers beat me hard, and I will be blamed for beating him to death."
: "I just like the way this kid begs for mercy."
:"Hahaha...."
The middle-aged man grinned grinningly on his shoehorn face.
It was said that the other two were even more vicious.
Qi Mengdie stepped forward to stop her, but found that nothing could be done, and no one else could see her.
: "What is this? Could it be the memory of a traitor?"
: "Why would I see his memory..."
After trying to stop it to no avail, she frowned, stood aside, and began to think.
Subconsciously, Yushou gently stroked her lower abdomen.
"Note": The memory she sees is not the concrete experience that Chu Xiu himself is experiencing now, but Chu Xiu's previous memory...don't confuse it.
: "Hahaha... hit me hard."
Shoehorn's smile became more and more wild.
Chu Xiu coughed blood, his eyes were blurred, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "Old Xu, Old Xu, hold on for a while..."
I do not know how long it has been.
He passed out.
The three of them were also tired.
Bending over with a shoehorn face, he found a dozen or so copper plates from Chu Xiu's arms.
He shook his hand: "Bah, poor man, it's only a dozen or so copper coins."
: "The old guy is poorer, not even a copper coin."
: "Brothers are gone."
The three left talking and laughing.
Qi Mengdie watched silently, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
It's hard to imagine that the young man who stirred up the world, was so high-spirited, and looked down on the monks of the same generation, was once so desolate and desolate.
Sunset and sunrise.
Chu Xiu woke up leisurely.
hiss....
: "It hurts..."
He took a deep breath and stood up from the ground with difficulty.
He found old man Xu lying motionless on the ground.
His expression changed slightly, he crawled over, and stretched out his hand to sniff the old man.
The hand trembled slightly.
With a wow, weeping loudly.
: "Old Xu..."
After coming to this world, the only person who was kind to him died right before his eyes.
He may have long regarded this old man as his grandfather.
He couldn't accept such a result.
Lying on the old man's body, weeping bitterly.
Finally passed out crying.
Qi Mengdie, who was standing aside, sighed softly.
Another day passed.
Chu Xiu, who was covered in wounds, limped and climbed up a hill to bury the old man's body on his back.
He stood in front of the grave for a long time.
When it was getting dark.
Just turned to leave.
He didn't go back to the small town at the beginning.
He left there.
Holding a bamboo pole, facing the setting sun, he limped forward.
He didn't know where he was going, so he could only move forward aimlessly.
When thirsty, look for water in puddles to drink.
When you are hungry, you will look for wild fruits, but you can't find them, so you can only eat the bark and leaves.
He also tried hunting, but in this world, even rabbits are stronger than him, and he couldn't beat them at all...
Qi Mengdie silently followed him.
Witness his experience.
Angry, funny, and pity.
In her opinion, Chu Xiu at this time was too pure and kind.
He trusts others easily and likes to do good and help some people.
However, the result is always deception and injury.
I don't know how long ago.
maybe a year,
Maybe two and a half years.
Qi Mengdie followed Chu Xiu to a place called Xijian Villa in Dongzhou.
The villa has been reduced to ruins.
Black smoke rises.
From the sporadic building wreckage, it is not difficult to see the former glory.
Chu Xiu met a little girl in red in the ruins.
from their conversations.
Qi Mengdie knew that this little girl was named Liu Hongyi.
The eldest lady of Xijian Villa.
Because he went out to play secretly, he escaped from the catastrophe of extermination...
Qi Mengdie looked at the girl in front of her seriously. She looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.
She is the innate sword body Liu Hongyi.
In order to avenge the traitors, he assassinated the elder of the Great Sage and turned back to the Red Dust Sword Sect.
Although she had never seen this woman, she had heard her name for a long time.
Liu Hongyi's position in the hearts of traitors is absolutely extraordinary.
The little girl has a delicate oval face.
Red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows.
Even if she is young at this time, it is not difficult to see that she will be a great beauty when she grows up.
They buried the body of Xijian Villa.
: "You buried my family for me, will you be my family in the future?"
: "Okay, we will be family from now on."
Under the blood-stained sunset, the two stood in front of countless graves on the hill and made an oath.
The two set out on the road together.
Although Liu Hongyi was younger than Chu Xiu, she had more knowledge than him.
With her leading the way, there is no longer any wandering.
They came to a relatively large city.
settle down.
I found a job as a helper in a restaurant, and temporarily bid farewell to the precarious days.
Time passed little by little.
The happy time is always short.
one day.
The enemy of the son of old man Lin, the owner of the hotel, came to the door.
They are all monks.
Although old man Lin knew a little martial arts, he was still no match for him.
was beaten to death.
Five horses dismembered.
Head paraded through the streets with a bamboo pole on it...
Chu Xiu and Liu Hongyi witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
They have no ability to stop them, they can only stand by and watch.
Old man Lin was very kind to them.
Now dead.
They decided to collect his body.
But was caught by the group of monks.
Use them as pathstones to explore a dangerous place....
Chu Xiu begged them and let Liu Hongyi go.
What he got in return was a severe beating.
In the eyes of monks, mortals are ants.
If not, he is still useful, and I am afraid he will be killed on the spot.
Look at his desperate eyes.
Qi Mengdie's heart seemed to be grabbed, and her eyes were red.
Experience his various memories.
She gradually understood Chu Xiu now.
His madness, unscrupulous, mercenary.
His prudence, viciousness....
are forced...
: "He used to be a good man too."
: "But he was driven into a lunatic."
: "It seems that the whole world is against him."
: "Even a little bit of happiness will be cruelly taken away."
Memory picture, freeze frame.
Chu Xiu was covered in wounds, with a hideous face, and vowed to become stronger and not let anyone bully them.
boom -
The screen is broken.
On the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, all the monks caught in their own memories.
All awake now.
After becoming sober from dazed.
He suddenly looked at Chu Xiu in the river.
: "Don't let Chu Xiu run away."
------
There is another one at about eleven o'clock.
I don't want water, after all, a fight is about to happen.
Let's add another episode later.
More than sixty great saints.
Hundreds of little saints.
And thousands of supernatural powers.
At a glance, they saw Chu Xiu lying on the black stone tablet and falling into a deep sleep, slowly floating forward.
: "Stop him~"
: "The stele must be taken over."
Yaozu has a great sage roared.
however.
He just spoke.
Still no action.
A white mist rose from the river.
Everyone is trapped in their own memory.
He stood there motionless.
Qi Mengdie's eyes flashed.
Open your eyes again.
Has come to a ruined temple.
Her figure was illusory, and Liu Mei frowned slightly.
Turn your head and look around.
:'What is this place. '
: "Hey, there is someone."
Five figures came into view.
One of them, which she is very familiar with, is his rebel self.
It's just that he is not as vigorous as before.
Some are just down and out.
His face was bruised, his body was covered in blood...
He lay on top of an old man as the other three punched and kicked them.
Chu Xiu spat blood from his mouth, tears couldn't stop flowing, and kept begging.
: "Don't hit him, I'll give you money, don't hit him, I beg you, please, he's too old..."
: "He's too old, he can't bear to die...You hit me, you just hit me."
: "Hehe... This old boy is meddling in his own business, brothers beat me hard, and I will be blamed for beating him to death."
: "I just like the way this kid begs for mercy."
:"Hahaha...."
The middle-aged man grinned grinningly on his shoehorn face.
It was said that the other two were even more vicious.
Qi Mengdie stepped forward to stop her, but found that nothing could be done, and no one else could see her.
: "What is this? Could it be the memory of a traitor?"
: "Why would I see his memory..."
After trying to stop it to no avail, she frowned, stood aside, and began to think.
Subconsciously, Yushou gently stroked her lower abdomen.
"Note": The memory she sees is not the concrete experience that Chu Xiu himself is experiencing now, but Chu Xiu's previous memory...don't confuse it.
: "Hahaha... hit me hard."
Shoehorn's smile became more and more wild.
Chu Xiu coughed blood, his eyes were blurred, and his voice became weaker and weaker, "Old Xu, Old Xu, hold on for a while..."
I do not know how long it has been.
He passed out.
The three of them were also tired.
Bending over with a shoehorn face, he found a dozen or so copper plates from Chu Xiu's arms.
He shook his hand: "Bah, poor man, it's only a dozen or so copper coins."
: "The old guy is poorer, not even a copper coin."
: "Brothers are gone."
The three left talking and laughing.
Qi Mengdie watched silently, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.
It's hard to imagine that the young man who stirred up the world, was so high-spirited, and looked down on the monks of the same generation, was once so desolate and desolate.
Sunset and sunrise.
Chu Xiu woke up leisurely.
hiss....
: "It hurts..."
He took a deep breath and stood up from the ground with difficulty.
He found old man Xu lying motionless on the ground.
His expression changed slightly, he crawled over, and stretched out his hand to sniff the old man.
The hand trembled slightly.
With a wow, weeping loudly.
: "Old Xu..."
After coming to this world, the only person who was kind to him died right before his eyes.
He may have long regarded this old man as his grandfather.
He couldn't accept such a result.
Lying on the old man's body, weeping bitterly.
Finally passed out crying.
Qi Mengdie, who was standing aside, sighed softly.
Another day passed.
Chu Xiu, who was covered in wounds, limped and climbed up a hill to bury the old man's body on his back.
He stood in front of the grave for a long time.
When it was getting dark.
Just turned to leave.
He didn't go back to the small town at the beginning.
He left there.
Holding a bamboo pole, facing the setting sun, he limped forward.
He didn't know where he was going, so he could only move forward aimlessly.
When thirsty, look for water in puddles to drink.
When you are hungry, you will look for wild fruits, but you can't find them, so you can only eat the bark and leaves.
He also tried hunting, but in this world, even rabbits are stronger than him, and he couldn't beat them at all...
Qi Mengdie silently followed him.
Witness his experience.
Angry, funny, and pity.
In her opinion, Chu Xiu at this time was too pure and kind.
He trusts others easily and likes to do good and help some people.
However, the result is always deception and injury.
I don't know how long ago.
maybe a year,
Maybe two and a half years.
Qi Mengdie followed Chu Xiu to a place called Xijian Villa in Dongzhou.
The villa has been reduced to ruins.
Black smoke rises.
From the sporadic building wreckage, it is not difficult to see the former glory.
Chu Xiu met a little girl in red in the ruins.
from their conversations.
Qi Mengdie knew that this little girl was named Liu Hongyi.
The eldest lady of Xijian Villa.
Because he went out to play secretly, he escaped from the catastrophe of extermination...
Qi Mengdie looked at the girl in front of her seriously. She looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.
She is the innate sword body Liu Hongyi.
In order to avenge the traitors, he assassinated the elder of the Great Sage and turned back to the Red Dust Sword Sect.
Although she had never seen this woman, she had heard her name for a long time.
Liu Hongyi's position in the hearts of traitors is absolutely extraordinary.
The little girl has a delicate oval face.
Red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows.
Even if she is young at this time, it is not difficult to see that she will be a great beauty when she grows up.
They buried the body of Xijian Villa.
: "You buried my family for me, will you be my family in the future?"
: "Okay, we will be family from now on."
Under the blood-stained sunset, the two stood in front of countless graves on the hill and made an oath.
The two set out on the road together.
Although Liu Hongyi was younger than Chu Xiu, she had more knowledge than him.
With her leading the way, there is no longer any wandering.
They came to a relatively large city.
settle down.
I found a job as a helper in a restaurant, and temporarily bid farewell to the precarious days.
Time passed little by little.
The happy time is always short.
one day.
The enemy of the son of old man Lin, the owner of the hotel, came to the door.
They are all monks.
Although old man Lin knew a little martial arts, he was still no match for him.
was beaten to death.
Five horses dismembered.
Head paraded through the streets with a bamboo pole on it...
Chu Xiu and Liu Hongyi witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
They have no ability to stop them, they can only stand by and watch.
Old man Lin was very kind to them.
Now dead.
They decided to collect his body.
But was caught by the group of monks.
Use them as pathstones to explore a dangerous place....
Chu Xiu begged them and let Liu Hongyi go.
What he got in return was a severe beating.
In the eyes of monks, mortals are ants.
If not, he is still useful, and I am afraid he will be killed on the spot.
Look at his desperate eyes.
Qi Mengdie's heart seemed to be grabbed, and her eyes were red.
Experience his various memories.
She gradually understood Chu Xiu now.
His madness, unscrupulous, mercenary.
His prudence, viciousness....
are forced...
: "He used to be a good man too."
: "But he was driven into a lunatic."
: "It seems that the whole world is against him."
: "Even a little bit of happiness will be cruelly taken away."
Memory picture, freeze frame.
Chu Xiu was covered in wounds, with a hideous face, and vowed to become stronger and not let anyone bully them.
boom -
The screen is broken.
On the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, all the monks caught in their own memories.
All awake now.
After becoming sober from dazed.
He suddenly looked at Chu Xiu in the river.
: "Don't let Chu Xiu run away."
------
There is another one at about eleven o'clock.
I don't want water, after all, a fight is about to happen.
Let's add another episode later.
