The legend of Zhou Hua Jing Tian Hou's quest for the pinnacle

A slap hit her face, and she was stunned for a moment. She couldn't remember what she was doing just now, but she knew that she couldn't stay now. A middle-aged man's voice sounded from above her head, asking her: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you go quickly?! Are you still waiting for me to urge you?"

She knew, she always knew, that this was her father. She looked at the money scattered on the ground, and a strong intuition in her heart told her, don't stay here, run away.

She didn't know why, but that kind of emotion appeared for no reason and kept lingering in her mind. She just agreed silently, then squatted down to pick up the money on the ground: "Yes, I'll go there."

She picked up the money neatly, her face was burning at this time, but she had long been accustomed to this kind of life, so she turned around and left without hesitation. She is now about eight or nine years old, but she is short and looks malnourished. look

That was her father, who was addicted to alcohol and never did his job all day long. He even spent all his money and had no intention of repenting due to his own reasons. She still clearly remembered that in the cold winter of that year, she It was very cold. Her father's beatings and scoldings were accompanied by her mother's crying, which lasted for a long time. She couldn't sleep because of the cold. I don't know how long it took, but her mother's crying stopped. She subconsciously thought it was over. It was indeed the case. When she shivered, When she was trembling and wanted to go to her mother for some warm clothes, she only found her father in a daze staring straight at her mother with his eyes wide open and his face pale. Her father was smoking and his brows were furrowed. Then, as if she had made up her mind, she dragged her motionless mother towards the backyard. Her mother was still staring at her, which made her feel a little scared, but she still couldn't help but worry. After being dragged, she Only then did she realize that blood stains had condensed on the ground at some point, and they were being dragged along all the way. She subconsciously hid them to avoid her father's notice. She didn't know why, but her father, who was always keen, didn't notice her existence. She was a little happy about this, but out of curiosity, she still followed her, wanting to see what her father was going to do, but it turned out that her father kept digging holes. Digging a hole under a tree at home. When the hole reached a certain level, her mother was thrown in. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound. She watched helplessly as her mother was buried. How did she return to the house after that? She couldn't remember clearly. She only remembered her mother's direct gaze from beginning to end.

She was walking on the road, but no one cared about her. On the contrary, everyone who saw her was afraid to leave her, like a god of plague. A young man pointed at her, with an innocent and ignorant look on his face: "Mom, look at that sister. , why is it different from me?"

After the woman saw her, she subconsciously pulled the boy away and whispered: "Xiaoyi, it's best not to get too close to that child. It is said that anyone who gets close to her will suffer bad luck. Her mother is like that. I heard She has a very serious flu, and a good person will be gone at the drop of a hat. Because of this, her father has also become corrupted and drinks every day."

The boy was thoughtful, but still didn't understand why, but he still agreed: "Oh, I know." The woman nodded with satisfaction: "Yeah, my Xiaoyi is the best."

Looking at the people around her and the self-righteous statements in their mouths, she felt inexplicably nauseated. She had never experienced it, so she just made assumptions. Oh, people's hearts are just like this.

Although she was still rushing towards the place where the liquor was sold, she was still telling herself in her heart: Run away quickly, don't go back, something will happen to you, run away!

This unrealistic thought became more and more intense. She always felt that something was missing in her mind. She subconsciously felt that if she went back, something she would never forget would happen. But even if she escaped, where could she escape to? Woolen cloth? There is no answer, but if she doesn't escape, she will probably regret it even more and make up her mind, 'I must escape from here.' With this thought, she looked at the money in her hand and walked resolutely towards the mountains and forests. Although she did not join the academy , but she still practiced secretly, but it was not very obvious. She was not even at the fourth level of Qi training, but it was enough if she was in a hurry.

But when she was far away, looking at the endless mountains, she knew that if she wanted to get rid of her alcoholic father, she had to go here. Only the mountains were safe. This was the feeling in her heart, but why? She couldn't tell, but where would she go after leaving here? She doesn't know, she just feels that she can't stay here

Without any further hesitation, she set off directly towards the mountains. However, she had no idea of ​​her destination. However, when she stepped into the mountains, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, while the roars of the beasts around her continued one after another.

Qing Ning was walking on the road, holding the wooden basins in his arms. There were clothes placed in the wooden basins. At this time, he was walking in a direction, looking at the roads around him that he should be familiar with, but Qing Ning had something to say. He felt a strange feeling, as if he had never been here before. Even the path had been walked countless times in his memory. This strange feeling made him very uncomfortable, 'What's going on? Obviously I should be very familiar with it, so where do those inexplicable feelings of strangeness come from? Is there something else that can be said about this? ', but Qing Ning couldn't figure it out no matter what. His steps were still unhurried, but he knew that he had to speed up. Without hesitation, a subconscious power condensed, but Qing Ning was stunned. Obviously this is something he has never owned before, but it feels inexplicably familiar to him, as if he has used it many times, making him feel even more weird and abnormal.

‘Is something wrong with me? Or is there something wrong with the world? ’ When there was no answer, he shook his head helplessly and sighed: “Forget it, if you don’t understand, then forget about it. My father is still waiting, so we have to hurry up.”

Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about it and started running quickly. Although it was just an ordinary use of spiritual power, it was faster than when he came. He stopped thinking about it and rushed towards his home. At this time, It is already afternoon, and the weather has gradually turned cooler. The sun is not very hot, and the breeze blows on the cheeks, but it seems much cooler. The birds are jumping and singing on the branches, not stopping at all for the people passing by, only the surrounding people. The chirping of insects stopped chirping for a moment, quietly waiting for passers-by to pass by. When they were far away, they started to chirp again. Some leaves had withered and turned yellow and slowly fell. However, Qing Ning did not have the time to appreciate these and looked towards Run quickly home