Jianjian came to Ziyi's side, holding Yu Ziyi's and Xu Baili's hands with both hands, the strong suction pulled Jianjian's will in, at the same time, Huatian put Jianjian into his arms, and the will followed Jianjian Together into the memory wheel.

"Father, don't beat mother." Yu Zi also knelt at Ming Tian's feet and begged.

Yu Mingtian kicked Yu Ziyi: "What are you, dare to stop me, today I will beat her to death."

"What did mother do wrong, why did you hit her?" Yu Ziyi cried and stood in front of Huang Yi, hugging Yu Mingtian's leg to prevent him from kicking.

"Laozi's women can be beaten as they like." The drunken Yu Mingtian put his foot on Yu Ziyi's belly, and the young Yu Ziyi vomited a mouthful of blood and almost passed out.

Huang Yi, who was covered in bruises, stepped forward to hug Yu Ziyi, stroked his forehead and shouted with a headache: "You have no conscience, I used to live happily with my husband, but you bandit slaughtered my husband's family." The five of you took me away and locked me up here, fighting every day, even your own son, you are not a human, you are an animal."

"Have you scolded enough?" Yu Mingtian grimaced, grabbed Huang Yi's hair and slapped her twice, dragged her aside, and grabbed Yu Ziyi on the ground with one hand.

"Don't think that you can be presumptuous just because you gave birth to this son for me. I will kill him today." Yu Mingtian wobbled, picked up the knife from the table, and pointed it at Yu Ziyi's immature neck.

"No! If you want to kill you, kill me!" Huang Yi rushed to the knife, the sharp blade brushed her slender neck, and hot blood gushed out, splashing Yu Mingtian's face.

Yu Mingtian was awakened by the splash of blood, put down Yu Zi and went to bed and fell asleep soundly.

Yu Zi, who was put down, also opened his eyes, and there was no panic in them. The fire of hatred was about to overflow his eyes. The child, who couldn't even hold the handle of the knife, dragged the long knife and walked towards his biological father.

"Son, don't." Huang Yi grabbed Yu Ziyi's ankle and stopped him. Yu Ziyi knelt down in front of Huang Yi, tears collapsing and pouring out.

"Mother, I'm going to kill him." The little boy Tong blurted out the resentment in his heart, his eyes were full of anger.

Huang Yi caressed Yu Ziyi's cheek with his blood-stained hand. He is still so young, but he has to bear so much, and there is still a long way to go.Huang Yi was as angry as a silk, and uttered his last words: "Son, live well."

After speaking, Huang Yi lost his breath, and Yu Zi also curled up beside his mother until the body was completely cool.

Hanada and Kenken stood outside the memory wheel, neither making a sound, but the two bodies leaned closer.

The memory wheel turned, and the scene was changed, without the dullness and bloodiness in the house.

The snowflakes are flying, the plum blossoms are flourishing, the young man is full of vigor, and the sword he is waving in his hand is powerful and powerful, with the heroic spirit of pointing the sword to the end of the world.

A wind and frost sword cuts through the wind and snow in the garden, and Yu Zi also wields the sword in his hand, sometimes extremely fast, sometimes stretching, sometimes jumping, sometimes still, like a piece of music, touching people's hearts.

"Ziyi, it's me." Just as Yu Ziyi practiced to the climax, Xu Baili appeared behind Yu Ziyi without knowing his life and death, and Yu Ziyi slashed down with a sword. If it weren't for his good swordsmanship, Xu Baili would have died long ago.

Xu Baili flinched in fright. You must know that his showy hands have never held any weapons.

"Baili, you don't listen to me." Yu Zi also pulled the robe from the low plum branch and put it on his body, and the plum blossoms on the branch rustled to the ground.

Xu Baili felt sorry for the destroyed plum tree, squatted down to pick the plum blossoms, and complained: "You are such a reckless man, you don't know the word pity at all."

Yu Zi was also not angry, he laughed: "Could it be that you came here to admonish me?"

"I've been here for more than half an hour. I came here to make fun of you because you dare not wear a robe in such a cold weather." In fact, I came here to remind you. I saw that you were fascinated by the training, and I didn't want to disturb you. It wasn't until he was frozen stiff that he bit the bullet and ran around under the sword.

Yu Zi also put away the smile that he didn't see at first sight, and grabbed Xu Baili's hand forward, it was really cold to death.

"Your hands are hotter than mine, so it seems I can't make fun of you." Xu Baili teased himself, and also found a way for Yu Ziyi to step down.

"Come in." Yu Ziyi dragged Xu Baili into the warm room without expression.

"I'm angry, I've already said I won't make fun of you, don't be angry." Xu Baili has been in the residence for several years, and he and Yu Ziyi are on good terms, staying together every day, he has long been familiar with Yu Ziyi's character, You can judge the joy, anger, sorrow and joy from his iceberg face.

"No." Yu Zi was also a little angry, but it was Baili's red hands that were so angry, "I will never take off my robe when I practice swords from now on."

"That's the best."

"Why is your name Baili?" Yu Zi also changed the subject.

"Our tribe, yes, there is a wizard in the tribe. She told me that there will be a life-threatening catastrophe in my life. My life will not be long. If I want to prolong my life, I have to go west for a hundred miles, so I left my hometown. Changed my name and came to Yu Yao." Xu Baili continued with a smile, "I met you."

Yu Zi also stroked the Fengshuang sword, and looked at Xu Baili full of joy, his eyes met, and his feelings secretly surged.

"Baili, tomorrow we go to Beijing to take the exam, and we will definitely be the number one scholar in Chinese and martial arts. Then we will stay away from Yu Yao, stay away from Yu's mansion, live in the capital, and be a happy couple." Yu Zi also held Xu Baili's hand tightly. It's been a long time, and the bright future is in front of us.

"I won't go." Xu Baili changed his previous appearance, his expression was dull, he broke away from Yu Ziyi's hand, and left resolutely.

Yu Ziyi's face darkened, and anger flashed in his eyes, he was completely different from the high-spirited young man who danced the sword just now: "You can't go, you can't go anywhere."

Yu Zi also grabbed Xu Baili, who was turning around, and put his hands on his neck: "I only have you, why even you have to go."

"Ziyi, I'm not leaving... Let go, let me go." Xu Baili's face was congested with blood, his complexion turned blue, his pupils burst with bloodshot eyes, and his hands kept struggling.

A tear rolled down on Ziyi's hand, and Yu Ziyi returned to normal, letting go of Xu Baili.

"Baili, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly." No matter how much Ren Ziyi shook, Xu Baili was silent, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and he closed his eyes.

"Baili, did my father kill you?" Yu Zi also fell into his own fantasy, "Yes, he must have killed you, and I want to avenge you."

Yu Zi also lifted the sword in his hand, closed the gate of Yu's house, and started the massacre.

"Don't look." Hanada blocked Kaneken's face and said, "Let's go back."

Jian Jian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and followed Hua Tian out of the memory wheel.

Opening their eyes again, the two were greatly shocked, and were deeply immersed in Yu Ziyi's memories, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Why such an expression?" Lan Zijun stepped forward to inquire.

"Jianjian, go and talk to them." Hua Tian pushed Jianjian aside, Lan Zijun and Zhongli followed Jianjian, Ma Yue was also curious, and followed him to the side.

"Hey, hey, don't go, come here and let's talk." Hua Tian called Ma Yue to stop, patted the seat beside him, and signaled him to sit down.

Although Ma Yue was puzzled, he sat down obediently and waited for Huatian's next instruction.

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