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

Qing Ning did not hesitate and walked towards the unfamiliar yet familiar road. He was not sure whether what he saw in front of him was real. The familiar cabin in his memory came into view, which made Qing Ning subconsciously stunned, but his inexplicable The feeling of strangeness began to fade away. Qing Ning smiled and shook her head. She felt that she must have been out of her mind just now. She had obviously lived in this familiar cabin for so long, how could something like this happen? It's a ridiculous idea, but... his expression dimmed. He didn't know if his mood had gotten better recently. He always felt that he was different from the one in his memory. Although he said this, no matter it was In the past or now, he didn't like this home. It was a mood from his memory, but in the end he still smiled and said, 'Is it just like this? But what is supposed to come will come, right? Even if he hides, how long can he hide? ’

With this thought in mind, he walked directly towards the hut without staying any longer. The hut was very dilapidated, built with adobe, and the roof was made of old wooden boards. Some places had been exposed to wind and sun and looked dilapidated. Around the hut, He has his own vegetable patch, but because winter is approaching, there is nothing left to harvest. A path spreads into the yard, maybe because he can’t stand it anymore. The man is on the roof, repairing the dilapidated ones. Qing Ning did not hesitate and said directly: "I'm back, father."

The man did not look back. When he heard his voice, his movements were just for a moment, and then he started beating again. Qing Ning turned his head and looked around. The familiar people were not in the courtyard. In his memory, he almost never saw him every time he came back. He didn't know her, but he still had expectations, and the man's cold snort suddenly reached his ears, making him take a step back subconsciously. He didn't know if it was an instinctive reaction of his body or something, but he was actually afraid of what the man said, and then the man's voice There was no sound at all: "Why did you come back late this time? Tell me, are you lazy again?"

Qing Ning shook her head: "No, father."

The man then spoke: "Forget it, your work is not over, you know the consequences of deception."

Qing Ning just nodded and said, "I know, father, I'll hang up the clothes and go."

The man didn't reply, but Qing Ning thought about it for a while, and still asked with expectation: "Father, hasn't mother come back?"

The man moved for a moment, his brows suddenly furrowed, and there was dissatisfaction in his tone: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask. She will come back. Do your own thing. Don't let me repeat it. If you dare to talk anymore, I I don’t mind causing you more injuries, you just need to remember that our family doesn’t need useless people.”

After hearing the man's words, Qing Ning no longer dared to ask any more questions. He already had enough injuries. Every time he did something wrong, he would be beaten severely. Although his mother would protect him, it would only be... The two of them were beaten together, but he still hoped to see his mother. His mother was very gentle, but his father was not like that. Would he leave this home and go out to work? He had never thought about this kind of thing. He was thinking, if he really left, what would his mother do? After seeing that the answer he wanted had no results, he just responded in a low voice and left directly: "Yes, father, Xuan Ye understands, I will do a good job." After saying that, he walked towards the clothes dryer. He walked to the place, hung the washed clothes on the hangers, and let the clothes dry naturally. Then he set the wooden basin on the wall, and then walked towards the back of the hut. There was a wooden stake and an ax in that position, and there was no After hesitating again, he looked at the pile of wood in front of him. There were a lot of wood, about a hundred. After picking up the ax, he began to accumulate strength and smiled, "Have you finished cutting it before dark?" Time is a bit tight, forget it, let's go.', thinking like this, he just started to get started. He didn't know how long it would take to live such a life, but he knew that life always needs to continue. If even he gives up, Then no one can save themselves

Ziyun walked out of the alley, but was stunned. Looking at the scene around her, she seemed not to remember that she had been here. Under the bright sunshine, people walked together in twos and threes, some chatting, and some holding books. Looking at it, there are flower beds in some places, and diagonally opposite, there is a teaching building. Next to it, there is a square. The square is very huge. There are still students in twos and threes practicing in it, and above it, there is a martial arts training ground. three words

It was obvious that this was an academy, and Ziyun was sure that she had never had any contact with this academy, but her memory told her that she had lived here for a long time, and that she was an orphan before, without a father or a child. My mother grew up in an orphanage. When she reached a certain age, she was sent directly to this academy. Fortunately, the children in the orphanage were all very good, but the difference was that the atmosphere of this academy was not very good. Well, there are almost all kinds of people. She doesn’t like this kind of atmosphere, so she rarely talks to those people.

But there is a saying that goes well, even if you don’t provoke others, trouble will always come to your door. Those people just now were the source of the trouble. Obviously, I tried my best to avoid it, but it always happened. What a coincidence. You said that since you have met, you are not in charge of it, and you are not in charge of it. In the end, you were thought to be here to destroy, which is understandable, but when you think of those few who are like little gangsters, As a girl, Ziyun frowned unconsciously when she thought of this. Reason told her that she didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but reason told her that she really wanted to take care of such things. The things in her memory were indeed very... It was infuriating, and this contradictory emotion made her feel that something was wrong, or that something was wrong with this place. She had some doubts, was what she just did really in line with her habits? The answer is obviously no, so it is probably a problem yourself, but how to solve it? After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't have any answer. She shook her head and finally ignored it. She didn't want to think too much about such brain-consuming things. She still felt that what someone said was right. Let nature take its course, and it would always work out. There is a solution, but who is it? She actually didn't remember, but she didn't think it mattered. As she walked on the road, because of her beautiful face, she attracted a lot of looks. Some were envious, some were dumbfounded, some were obsessed, and some were jealous. She frowned. Wrinkled slightly, then quickened his pace