Sick beauty, his heart is divided

"I want to practice swords."

Song Qingyu has always felt that she is a very ordinary girl, her family background is not considered famous, her birth can only be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu, she cannot be said to be unparalleled in the world, and she has no spiritual core that cannot be cultivated.

She thought that she would be like every ordinary girl in China, learn etiquette and embroidery, marry a man she has never seen before at the right age, become his wife, take care of him, rely on him, and bear him a pair of children.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and she fell in love with someone she shouldn't.She has cried and made troubles, but unfortunately she is just an ordinary girl, standing at the mouth of the well several times and dare not jump down, Bai Ling hanged up three times but also dare not kick the stool.It is undeniable that she is afraid of death, and she still wants to live.

Knowing this fact, Song Qingyu resigned to her fate and planned to follow her parents' wishes to marry a man she had never met before, bury all the joy and expectations in the past, and cry for another person and laugh for another person from then on.

The sky seems to be unsatisfactory to her, and it pushes her step by step to the road of desperation.

She was sitting in the bridal chamber, tightly clutching the red handkerchief under her hand.Not long after, the door opened, a gust of cool wind came in, the red hijab shook and hit her on the face.

Strangely, only one came in, and none of the xipo and maids came.

Song Qingyu was a little nervous, she smelled a strange fragrance.

Then, she lost consciousness.

Half asleep and half awake, she felt someone hugging her and stripping off her wedding dress.

Song Qingyu wanted to push him away, but she had no strength, she couldn't even speak, and could only let the other party ride on her body.

At that moment, she knew that she was finished.

This is the end of my life.

Who would marry a man who was ruined on their wedding night?

The red hijab was covering her face all the time. She didn't know who that person was, but she knew that this was not her groom.

No bridegroom would do such an impolite thing.

Song Qingyu thought she would die here.

But this person didn't want to kill her, but just wanted to insult her.

Someone brought her to the courtyard and threw her on the ground as if she was throwing something dirty. Before she lost consciousness, Song Qingyu heard the person say, "Dirty stuff."

When she woke up again, there was a lot of discussion around, and all the ugly words were thrown on her body. She wanted to move, but couldn't move, wanted to justify, but couldn't speak.

It was as if someone had put a fixing spell on his body, and he couldn't move at all.

Those words were too nasty, how could she, a girl in a deep boudoir, have heard of them?

She closed the door of her heart, refusing anyone to enter, blocking all malicious and naked eyes on her, and also blocking Baili Jiang Yi's kindness towards her.

five years.Baili Jiangyi's meticulous care of her made her accept her past and let go of her past.

She thought it was time for a new life.

It is said that good things take time, but now that she is pregnant with Jiang Yi's child, the two of them have a warm home, which can be regarded as seeking kindness.

But this benevolence is too short.

When Song Qingyu was tied to a hard bed with his limbs stretched wide, he quickly reviewed his life in his mind.

Nothing to say, the only warmth comes from her husband.

But this time, she saw the face of the person who kidnapped her.

more than one.

Around the periphery stood a circle of killing gods in black with their swords in their arms, and standing in front of her was a scarred face with a strong smell of blood rolling down his body.

The scar ran from the brow bone to the corner of the eye, splitting his face obliquely in half.

The scarred face had dark eyes, "I can't beat that kid Jiang Yi, it's reasonable to vent my anger on his wife."

From Scar's intermittent narration, Song Qingyu understood.

This Scarface is a colleague of her husband, and they are of equal strength. He has worked in the big family for three years more than Baili Jiangyi. This time, he is bound to win the position of chief guard.

It's a pity that he was cut off by Baili Jiangyi.

They couldn't beat Baili Jiangyi, so they planned to use Song Qingyu to vent their anger. They didn't come for more than a month, and they chose today because Baili Jiangyi just entered the city today.

They just wanted to slap Baili Jiang Yi in the face.

No calamity.

Song Qingyu knew very well that it was impossible for her to escape no matter if she was crying, making noise or struggling.

Moreover, it will also arouse the interest of these beasts.

Song Qingyu's gaze was like stagnant water. After today, she believed that she would no longer be as cowardly as she was five years ago, no matter if it was a white silk or a glass of poisoned wine, she would dare.

The only shortcoming was that he couldn't give Baili Jiang Yi the child they both had been looking forward to for a long time.

Baili Jiang Yi returned home.

There is a pot of undried clothes in the yard, and a bowl of cool tea on the table, but where is the person?

Song Qingyu didn't like to go out very much, and even if she wanted to go out, she would definitely not just leave her clothes and tea here.

At this moment, Baili Jiang Yi heard a scream.

He rushed out and pushed open the back door.

On a secluded street, many people surrounded his door.

Lying in front of his house was the person he had missed for a whole month.

The clothes on his body have gone somewhere, bruises are everywhere, worse than that day five years ago.

When I came back, I was full of joy and enthusiasm, as if someone poured a large basin of cold water on my head, and it was cold from head to toe.

"roll."

Baili Jiangyi roared like a beast.

The neighbors watching did not dare to look any further, and flew away like birds and beasts.

Baili Jiang Yi's eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground trembling and hugged him into his arms.

Heaven is unfair.

Why do you treat her like this.

Baili Jiangyi carried him into the house and washed him with hot water.

Song Qingyu's eyes were wide open, and he was out of breath.

Baili Jiang Yi noticed that Song Qingyu was holding something in his hand, and he reached out to break it.

Song Qingyu is obviously just a weak woman, but the right hand she holds is very strong. It took Baili Jiang Yi nearly eight minutes of effort to break her tightly held hand.

Inside is a gleaming communication spirit stone.

Without warning, Baili Jiang Yi burst into tears.

"Song Qingyu, you are so cruel."

Countless doctors came and went, and they always said these two words to Baili Jiang Yi, "Condolences."

What's the matter?

Why mourn?

What's wrong with Song Qingyu?

Why did this kind of thing happen to her once or twice?

Baili Jiang Yi seemed to be insane, he smashed everything that could be dropped and smashed in the room.

Spiritual power poured into Song Qingyu's body frantically, but this time, Baili Jiangyi didn't get any feedback.

One corpse and two lives.

His wife, his unborn child, just disappeared.

Baili Jiang Yi didn't want to admit it, nor did he want to admit it.

One night, Baili Jiang Yi was wearing a black robe and knelt down in a huge palace.

"He wants revenge," he said.

He doesn't know who did it, but it doesn't matter, the human race, the immortal cultivator, are the ones who forced him to this point step by step.

This world is sinful, the offended person cannot get pity and sympathy, malicious and dirty words are hit on the body of the dead, disturbing the rest, but the offending person is complacent, using this as talk, in a certain place Brag with friends day and night.

Since it is this world that is guilty.

Why not change the world.

Humble, the people at the bottom should also stand up.

When the old ancestor preached here, he stopped talking.

He raised his eyes to look at Baili Changheng, "Do you know why you were born with two points of resemblance to your grandmother?"

Baili Changheng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

"That's because you have Qingyu's blood in your body."

"You were born in less than a month, and you were born without a spirit. You should not have survived, but Qingyu's child has a spirit but no body. I thought for a long time and put the spirit into your body."

Baili Changheng hesitated to speak, "Grandmother...'s child, not..."

"I have been passing spiritual power into Qing Yu's body all the year round. She couldn't absorb it by herself, but was absorbed by that child. She is very lucky. With the spirit, the child is not completely dead. It's just that she doesn't have a suitable body and doesn't have any consciousness."

"I have used spiritual power to nourish him for nearly 400 years. Finally, he has some consciousness. It happened that you were born at this time, and you were born without a soul."

"So, you are also Qingyu's child."

"Speaking of which, if you can still call me father, you should be of one mind with me to avenge your mother."

Baili Changheng was stunned in place.

He really didn't expect that there would be such a close relationship so many years ago.

It turns out that he still has such a relationship with his grandfather and grandmother, no wonder he always feels that he and his grandfather are very close.

Baili Changheng didn't know how he got out of the stone room.

On the way down the mountain, his mind was full of chaos, and after sorting out one end, the other end became chaotic.

Until you see the long follower.

The matter that weighed heavily on his heart barely opened his mouth, allowing him to breathe.

Chang Sui couldn't stay, he didn't want to wait after waiting in the carriage for a while, insisted on getting out of the carriage, and waited by the carriage for a while, but he was a little impatient when he still didn't wait for the man Chang Sui.

It was agreed to just go to say hello, and it has been an hour and a half now.

Don't say hello, you should finish asking everything.

Chang Sui tried to go up, but the ban of Baili's family stopped him. Unless Baili's family took him up, he couldn't go up this mountain.

Chang Sui gritted his teeth, never for a moment did he feel that spiritual power was so important.

If he is so powerful that no one can match him in this world, what else can stop him?

The silver ring on the wrist can't, the restraint of Baili's family can't, and Baili Changheng has no reason not to let him follow.

After all, he's invincible, isn't he?

Just when the long follower lost his patience completely, a silvery color finally appeared at the end of the path.

Baili Changheng walked over slowly with his head and sleeves down, his brows furrowed.

Seeing that Baili Changheng wasn't injured in any way, Chang Sui was relieved, obviously he was coming soon, but Chang Sui couldn't hold back and shouted, "Master!"

Baili Changheng raised his eyes suddenly, and through the gauze, Baili Changheng saw a long black spot not far away.

Baili Changheng smiled softly, he was like a long-lost traveler who saw his wife and children waiting for him at the door of his house, his steps became faster and faster, and then he started to run, Baili Changheng Holding him in his arms, he took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm back."

Chang Sui's ears turned red, and he slowly hugged Baili Changheng, "Go back."

Baili Changheng hummed, but did not move.

The two hugged for a while on the empty mountainside, absorbing enough warmth from each other, and then carried each other into the carriage.

Baili Changheng leaned on the soft pillow, and the long follower was in his arms, pinching Baili Changheng's fingers to play, and asked while playing, "Why did you ask me for so long?"

Baili Changheng smiled, ignoring the hour of kneeling before, and just said, "The ancestor told me a story."

"story?"

"Hmm." Baili Changheng said, "It's not a very good story."

This story seems to have nothing to do with the collusion between the ancestor and the demons, but who is Baili Changheng?

For so many years in the Wilderness, he has never seen any conspiracies and tricks. Based on this information alone, Baili Changheng can roughly infer what happened about 400 years ago.

After the grandmother died, the old ancestor refused to give up. He couldn't find anyone who hurt his grandmother, so he thought it was the world that killed his grandmother.

The two nearly identical nightmares made the ancestor embark on a road of no return.

He approached the Demon Race who was tearing apart from the Human Race at that time, and told his request.

The demons have always acted rashly, and the people in power at that time may have taken a fancy to grandfather's persistence and paranoia, so they agreed.

Baili Changheng didn't know why one person and one demon conspired together, but within a few years, the battle between immortals and demons broke out. Hundreds of heaven-reaching powers also fell because of this, dedicated to the seal of dedication.

In contrast, the deaths and injuries of the Demon Race seemed insignificant.

The Great Demon of the Nine Realms was just sealed in the Demon City, and the Great Demon of the Eight Realms kept a low profile. It seemed that the immortal cultivator had won, but in fact, he had lost.

After the Great War, the structure of Shenzhou was re-divided. The ancestor who was originally just a small bodyguard established his own family. It occupies half the sky of China.

Doesn't this correspond to what the ancestor said, the world is not fair, so change the world for the world?

Obviously, the ancestor was not satisfied with this.

The demons are not satisfied with this either.

Both parties must have other plans.

This Baili Changheng is temporarily unknown.

Baili Changheng told the Chang follower these words.

The long follower doesn't quite understand these twists and turns, but it's okay to hear it, anyway, the Lord will understand these things.

He only needs to hold the sword in his hand tightly, be the master, and split the enemies in front of his lover for his lover.

He hugged Baili Changheng's waist vaguely, "I want to practice sword."

Baili Changheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking about it, Chang Sui also became enthusiastic about cultivation and cooking.

Oh, and choose clothes, hair crowns, and shoes for him.

Baili Changheng patted Chang Sui on the shoulder, "If you want to practice the sword, then let's go and get Ni Lin back."

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