Mu Xue and Mu Xue

Chapter 45 Yan Liyu's Past

He began to kneel on the ground with his head in his hands, his expression ferocious and terrifying. When Yan Liyu's teammates saw this, they were shocked and wanted to go forward to help, but they were dragged down by the enemy in front of them and could not get away. They could only shout: "Hey! What's wrong with you! Are you okay? If you are, go down and rest first!" While fighting the enemy hard, he glanced at Yan Liyu who was lying on the ground with his head in his hands in pain.

Yan Liyu's mental state is now very abnormal, and his thoughts are extremely confused. It seems that countless voices are echoing in his mind, making him extremely painful.

"Ahhhhh! Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Yan Liyu had completely lost his mind. He started laughing towards the sky, his laughter filled with madness and despair.

His teammates were stunned, completely confused as to what had happened. How could he have gone so crazy in the blink of an eye when he was so fine just a moment ago? "Hey! What are you laughing at? What's wrong with you?" he shouted anxiously.

At this moment, a pool of red liquid suddenly flew in the sky at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor, flying straight towards the crazy Yan Liyu.

At this terrifying moment, his teammate quickly pulled out a precious protective talisman and threw it towards Yan Liyu without hesitation. The talisman rapidly unfolded in the air, transforming into a solid shield, blocking the deadly red liquid. However, just as he thought the danger was over and he could breathe a sigh of relief, a dull "thump" suddenly sounded beside his ears. He quickly turned his head to see Yan Liyu lying quietly on the ground, lifeless. At the last moment, he had collapsed under the pressure.

"Oh my, this is so worrying!" He shouted anxiously, quickly picked up the fallen Yan Liyu, and carefully went down the city wall. He looked around for a safe place and finally put Yan Liyu down in a corner.

Meanwhile, Yan Liyu fell into a dream. In it, he saw his beloved mother. She gently stroked his hair, her eyes filled with love and concern. "Son, there's no need to work so hard. As long as you can live happily, I'll be satisfied!" Yan Liyu tightly grasped his mother's hand and replied firmly, "No, Mom, I must work hard and become stronger. One day, I will let you live in a spacious and comfortable house and live a happy life!"

His mother smiled, patted his shoulder gently, and said softly, "Good boy, I don't care whether we live in a big house or not. As long as you are safe and healthy, I will be satisfied." Yan Liyu nodded, his heart filled with gratitude towards his mother. This warm dream made him feel extremely happy, but it also made him realize that he must work harder to protect his family and meet their expectations.

Yan Liyu remembers it clearly, when he was three years old, he was sitting alone at the door playing. At this moment, a beggar with ragged clothes and unkempt hair appeared at his door and begged him for food.

Although Yan Liyu was young, his heart was full of kindness and compassion. He immediately ran back home, found some food and gave it to the beggar. After the beggar received the food, his eyes sparkled with gratitude.

"Thank you, child. You are such a kind person," said the beggar.

Yan Liyu smiled and replied, "You're welcome, Grandpa. I just did what I should do."

The beggar looked at Yan Liyu and suddenly asked, "Child, do you want to become a practitioner like them?" He pointed to the school near Yan Liyu's home, where there was a group of students practicing.

Yan Liyu's eyes sparkled with longing, and he answered excitedly, "Yes, of course I do, but my family doesn't have the money to send me to school there."

Hearing this, Yan Liyu's face showed obvious disappointment. He knew that his family conditions were limited and he could not realize his dream.

However, the beggar did not give up. He smiled and said to Yan Liyu, "I can teach you! How about you learn from me?"

Yan Liyu widened his eyes, looked at the beggar suspiciously, and asked, "You want to teach me? What can you do? You can't even leave your home and wander around begging, how can you teach me!"

The beggar didn't care about Yan Liyu's questioning. He still smiled and replied, "Don't underestimate me, child. I was once a powerful cultivator, but later I encountered some difficulties. But my knowledge and experience are still there, and I can pass it on to you."

"Hey, how about I show you my skills?" The beggar picked up a branch from the tree. He casually scratched a place with the branch, and a deep sword mark appeared on the ground.

Yan Liyu's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he shouted excitedly, "Wow! You really can do it! You're so amazing! Can you teach me?"

"Okay, then why don't you kowtow and become my disciple now?" the beggar said proudly, stroking his beard with one hand.

Seeing this, Yan Liyu quickly lay down without hesitation, knelt on the ground and shouted, "Master, please accept my disciple's greeting!"

One day, Yan Liyu came to the beggar's place. His expression was very grim, and he was obviously frustrated. "Master, those disciples from the big world and the super geniuses are so strong. Can I really defeat them?"

The beggar said slowly, "My disciple, you must know that there are no so-called super geniuses in this world, only those who don't work hard enough. As long as you work hard enough, one day you will be able to defeat those so-called geniuses!"

Yan Liyu listened attentively, his heart filled with longing and anticipation for the future. However, at this moment, fond memories of his family suddenly emerged in his mind, but these memories made him feel confused and lost. Gradually, his thoughts became more and more confused, and he could not even recognize his own family clearly...

At this moment, a wisp of white air suddenly flashed through Yan Liyu's mind, instantly severing his chaotic thoughts. His eyes became clear, as if he had found a ray of light in the darkness.

As time went by, Yan Liyu's breathing gradually stabilized and his heartbeat returned to normal. His originally confused eyes gradually became clear, and he began to think about his environment and situation.

When he thought about his environment and situation again.

There is only endless darkness and a dozen not-so-bright stars here.

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