【Yitian＋Sword Three】One Sword, Happy

It's a day, dark clouds over the city, stormy,

Thunder and lightning rumbled, and in a ruined temple outside the city, a small figure huddled under the eaves, her face was reddish,

His breathing was unstable, as if he was in great pain.

When Bai Ze woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and his body seemed to be roasting on fire.She snorted in pain, and tried to open her eyes, only to see a dilapidated temple with air leaks from all sides, her body was wet, and it seemed to be raining heavily outside.

The severe headache made her unable to seriously think about her situation, she just wanted to relieve the pain at the moment, she wanted to exercise, but found that the dantian was empty at the moment, without any internal energy.

The current situation made Bai Ze calm down. She raised her hands, and what she saw was a pair of thin hands.The hands were covered in mud, and the original color could not be seen. The thin arms seemed to be broken when they were folded, exuding a sick breath.

These were obviously not her original hands. At that time, she was already in her twenties. Even if she was short of clothes and food in the camp, she would not have such a pair of thin hands.

She was a little confused at this moment, the pain just now made her not think about it, but when she calmed down, she realized the strangeness of the situation.She clearly remembered that she was dead, and the pain pierced by thousands of arrows seemed to be still swimming in her body, but now the wounds on her body disappeared, replaced by scorching body temperature and tearing headaches, is she... still alive?

Bai Ze looked up at the dilapidated roof. The torment of her body made her unable to move. She felt the cold wind blowing on her body, and her body temperature was getting higher and higher.

No! No! It can't just end like this!

Bai Ze turned over with difficulty, and crawled forward inch by inch. She crawled to a relatively dry place, tried her best to support her body, sat cross-legged in meditation, extracted the strength of her body, gathered her internal strength into her dantian, and practiced Cultivation method, expels the chill from the whole body.But because the body is too weak, the process is not easy, but at least it is completed.

The internal force dispelled the chill, but exhaustion swept over afterwards, and finally this small body couldn't withstand the overwhelming sleepiness, and she still passed out.

-------Dividing line----

Darkness, endless darkness.

In the darkness, a childish voice kept ringing: "Senior Sister, she hasn't woken up yet? Her fever has subsided, why is she still awake?"

Bai Ze frowned, and heard the voice call out again: "Ah! Senior Sister, she moved!" Bai Ze opened his eyes and saw a little girl with a lively face, standing beside the little girl was another older girl and a young girl.

Bai Ze blinked, and felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, but he didn't speak, just looked at the two timidly with wide eyes.At this moment, she hadn't forgotten that she was just a child, and a child who had just passed the death line, so it would be awkward to speak up rashly.It's better not to speak, it seems normal instead.

Sure enough, the little girl who was stared at pitifully by these eyes immediately reached out to hold her hand, and kept comforting her: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we are disciples of the Emei Sect. Hiding from the rain, I happened to see you fainted, so I rescued you."

Another girl stood aside with folded arms, sneered, and said, "What are you talking to her about so much, does she understand? Look at her stupid look, don't be stupid."

"Senior Sister!" The little girl hurriedly called out to her.

"Am I wrong!"

"Junior Sister, speak carefully." The girl said to the girl.

"Huh!" She snorted and turned around.

The little girl turned to Bai Ze and said, "My name is Ji Xiaofu, and those two are Senior Sister Ding Minjun and Senior Sister Jingxuan. I think you are alone and helpless, why not follow us first."

Ding Minjun immediately yelled out after hearing this: "No! This girl is sick and crooked, and it will be a burden to bring it!"

"Senior Sister! She is alone and helpless, if she is left like this, wouldn't she be very dangerous!"

"Junior sister, what Xiaofu said is reasonable, it's really dangerous to leave this girl alone."

Ding Minjun still strongly objected, but at this time Bai Ze weakly grabbed Ji Xiaofu's sleeve, and smiled weakly: "It's okay, I can do it by myself." After finishing speaking, he seemed to cough lightly.

Now Jingxuan and Ji Xiaofu made up their minds to take Bai Ze with them, so regardless of Ding Minjun's objection, they helped Bai Ze up and dragged her to walk together.Behind the two of them, Ding Minjun gave Bai Ze a hard look, and warned: "You better not drag us down!", Bai Ze didn't seem to hear, and smiled slowly where the two of them couldn't see.

Time passed like this, and Ji Xiaofu fell in love with this little girl picked up more and more. The company of her peers brought her a different kind of relaxation.

Ding Minjun still hated this picked girl as before, especially her face.

When they picked her up, the girl's face was dirty and messy, even after washing it, she was sallow and thin, except for a bright red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, but it was still ordinary.

But during this period of time, she was together with them, and she recovered from her illness, her body became fatter, her sallow face became fairer, and her sunken cheeks became rounder.Two curved slender eyebrows, a pair of cat eyes, a small nose upturned, light red lips, especially a cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, is the finishing touch of the whole face, and it just brings a trace of holiness to that lively face.

It was such a face that made the jealousy in her heart stronger.

One day, while Bai Ze was alone, Ding Minjun walked up behind her and slapped her. He wanted to knock her down, but he didn't want the blow to be dodged, so he met Bai Ze's eyes .

There was no smile in those cat eyes at this time, the coldness in the eyes was as cold as winter, mixed with a strong killing intent, blowing straight into her body, as if to freeze her bone marrow, and the air pressure around her body became It was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

But in an instant, the chill disappeared again, the air pressure around him returned to normal, the eyes of cats returned to the usual ignorance, and a smart voice rang out: "Sister Ding, what are you doing?"

It was still the usual immature words, but at this moment, it was like a reminder to Ding Minjun. She turned around hastily, did not dare to say a word, and quickly left with lightness kung fu until she was far away. His heart was still beating desperately, and his hands were still shaking consciously.

"What kind of monster is this?" At this moment, she only had this sentence in her mind, but she didn't have the courage to look back, so she had to find a quiet place to calm down the fear in her heart slowly.

Behind her, Bai Ze, who was plotted against, narrowed his eyes dangerously. He almost couldn't control the killing intent in his heart when he faced Ding Minjun just now.She stroked her shoulder lightly, where there used to be a scar that spread to her waist.

She hates being plotted against, and she hates people behind her back. Those who tried to plot against her all ended up dead in the end.

Ding Minjun, please spare her life.

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The heroine is a good actress in the early stage and a real character in the later stage. She is a person with a story!