Time flies like an arrow, and a month passes by in the river of time.
The breeze swayed the leaves, making a rustling sound, like the whisper of the wind.
In a thatched house, there were bursts of low sobs, like the cries of a girl.
This sound came almost every day in this month. It was Deng Mengxin's cry, especially after learning that she still had time. Even if she recovered her Danhai, her cultivation would only stop at the Soldier Soul Realm.
¡°Perhaps this is a dream state for most people, but obviously not for her. She is burdened with a blood feud, waiting for her to take revenge.
Although Uncle Du promised her that as long as she rescued Liu Feng, he would avenge her, but she did not dare to ask for this. After all, she did not know how long it would take to pretend to be someone else, especially since she did not give Liu Feng to her. Being rescued made her feel even more unsure.
Liu Feng came back alive from that place, which made her still have a bit of luck. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Liu Feng was like a child and had no idea what she was asking. What was even more disgusting was that the guy actually took the opportunity to reach out and touch her. She was so angry that she pushed Liu Feng and escaped from the clutches.
Knowing the reason from her master made her feel quite sympathetic to Liu Feng's experience, and she felt that she was in the same boat. After all, she herself had a broken sea of ??pills, but Liu Feng had a low IQ. In comparison, she was weaker than Liu Feng. Peak is much better from somewhere.
However, what she heard from her master and uncle that day made her completely despair. She knew from various signs that her master was no match for her uncle. She was grateful for the fact that she could fall out with him.
However, the uncle's ruthless and indifferent response and the truth from the master's mouth completely shattered her heart, which had only a glimmer of luck and hope, and her heart sank to the bottom.
She originally thought that even after three to five years, Danhai would be able to return to normal, but she learned that she could only cultivate to the Soldier Soul Realm. This was an extremely nightmare bad news that hit her heart. If she were an ordinary person, learning that this was the case. The situation may be easier to bear. After all, being able to reach the realm that ordinary people dream of is already a blessing among misfortunes, but she is not.
She found that she seemed to be shrouded in darkness, without a trace of light, as if all her strength had been drained from her body. She didn't know what to do? The only way was to cry. Only by crying could she feel a little better. Only in this way could she feel at ease.
It¡¯s just that crying didn¡¯t change anything. She was awakened from her sleep by nightmares again and again, and faced the helplessness of reality again and again. She cried again and again, especially as she got closer and closer to the time mentioned by Master.
"Bad guy, why are you crying every day? My master is gone and I haven't even cried, so why are you crying?"
If Deng Mengxin raised her head, she would find that the door was still closed tightly, and Liu Feng came in from nowhere.
It¡¯s just that she didn¡¯t. She didn¡¯t seem to hear the voice. She was silent in her sad world and couldn¡¯t extricate herself. What kind of sadness is that? What a pain again, no one but her could understand this grief.
Scratching his head, Liu Feng understood why this beautiful bad guy kept crying?
His master is gone, isn¡¯t it her master who is gone? Why is she crying? If you want to cry, you should cry by yourself. Why is she crying?
However, just as laughter can infect people, crying can also infect people. Liu Feng looked at Deng Mengxin, who was wearing pear blossoms and raining rain, and burst into tears, and suddenly started to cry. The crying sound was the howling of ghosts and wolves, shaking the thatched cottage.
It didn't matter that he was crying. The loud sound was transmitted to the next door room. The death doctor, who was sleeping with his head covered, tossed and turned when he suddenly heard Liu Feng's cry. He opened his eyes and scratched his head impatiently. Looking at the monkey who was imitating his own appearance, he muttered: "Grandma, you are such a bear. Why did I promise Du Guilian to take care of his disciples in the first place? I am annoyed by a little ancestor who cries every day. Here comes another one, and he can't let anyone live." , I will be annoyed to death by these two little ancestors."
After a while, he sighed again, looking extremely irritable, which made him confused. He could understand his disciple crying. Why was this kid crying?
Liu Feng's cries of ghosts and wolves also woke up Deng Mengxin, who was silent in the sad world. She raised her head, with tears in her red eyes, and looked at Liu Feng beside her with some confusion: "Why are you crying?"
"I saw you, a bad guy, crying so sadly. I felt a little uncomfortable too, so I started crying. Why are you crying?"
Liu Feng raised his head, with tears streaming down his face. Looking at the tearful Deng Mengxin, he said without thinking.
"Perhaps, because of Liu Feng's crying, or because of Liu Feng's child-like nature, Deng Mengxin glanced at Liu Feng, with a feeling of sadness, and sighed.He looked sad and said slowly: "I cry because my father and mother were killed. Eighteen hundred members of my family were brutally murdered, but I have no ability to avenge them.
Whenever I close my eyes in my dream, I can see them shouting that Mengxin wants to avenge us, we cannot die in vain! It was like a mountain weighing me down, and I was wondering why I didn't die with them, so that I wouldn't be in so much pain.
But what can I do? I can't do anything, can't do anything. I can't take revenge. Only by crying can I feel better and feel that I have done something for them. "
"Who is so cruel? He hurt you so miserably and let me know that I can't spare him. I want him to kowtow in front of you so that you can stop crying."
"You?" Looking at Liu Feng with a serious look on his face, Deng Mengxin suddenly smiled, sadly.
"Yes, they bullied you so badly and made you so sad. I want them to be sad too."
Liu Feng's eyes were full of sincerity. His idea was simple. Although the person in front of him was a bad person and hid the buns from him, but she was in such a miserable condition that he wanted to help her.
"If you can recover, there may be hope. But you"
Deng Mengxin sighed quietly, but she couldn't bear to say some words for fear of hurting Liu Feng.
????????????????????????????????????????????????? For some reason, she hated him when she learned that the Tianshang Sword was stolen by Liu Feng, because it was because of him that Dan Hai's recovery was slow, and the hope of revenge became dimmer with every moment of delay. How could she not hate him?
Even if she went to save him, if Du Guanlun hadn't offered her an offer she couldn't refuse, which gave her hope of revenge sooner, otherwise, she would never have gone. She wished he had died somewhere.
Even in the dream, when she wanted to save him, she still couldn't let go of her hatred.
But at this moment, she suddenly found that she couldn't hate her anymore.
They are both pitiable people, especially Liu Feng in his current state, so what is there to hate?
"What's wrong with me? I will avenge you when I say I will. I won't lie to you. If you don't believe me, let's hook up."
Liu Feng pouted angrily. He was very dissatisfied with being looked down upon. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of any way. An idea flashed and he touched a certain heartstring and stretched out his little finger.
At first Deng Mengxin didn't want to pay attention to it, but when she looked at the angry Liu Feng, she somehow couldn't bear to hurt him, and couldn't bear to brush off the innocent Liu Feng. She also stretched out her jade hand like a ghost, and hooked her little finger on Liu Feng's little finger. It's like a game between two children.
I heard Liu Feng¡¯s voice full of sacredness, as if he was performing some extremely sacred ritual: "Hang yourself with a hook and you are not allowed to change for a hundred years. Why don't you follow suit? No, no, let's do it again."
Seeing that Deng Mengxin did not follow what he said, Liu Feng was a little angry. He shook his head like a rattle and was very dissatisfied, as if Deng Mengxin was not sincere and could not work.
Seeing Liu Feng like this and feeling the warmth from her little finger, Deng Mengxin felt that she was in a much better mood and sighed slightly in her heart: He is still like a child. It's okay to just play around with him once.
"You must recite it after me this time, otherwise it won't work." Liu Feng hooked Deng Mengxin's little finger and asked solemnly, for fear that Deng Mengxin would not cooperate with him.
"Um."
"Okay, the hook will not change for a hundred years."
"The hook will not change for a hundred years."
After doing all this, Liu Feng nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Yes, that's it. This way it will be effective."
"Liu Feng, thank you."
Deng Mengxin couldn¡¯t help but smile and said from the bottom of her heart.
I don¡¯t know whether it was because of Liu Feng¡¯s infection, or because Liu Feng¡¯s expression was extremely serious and contained no impurities, as if it reminded him of the carefree happiness of his childhood.
"Why are you thanking me? I didn't do anything?" Liu Feng touched his head and asked in confusion.
This made Deng Mengxin not feel funny, shook her head, did not answer this entangled question, and said softly: "Liu Feng, can I teach you how to practice? If you can practice, take out the Tianshang Sword from the storage bag, and you can Help me cure Danhai."
"Danhai? Where is Danhai? Is it fun? Can it be eaten?"
However, like playing the harp to an ox, Liu Feng simply ignored his cultivation, and instead asked with great interest about Danhai, something he didn't understand. However, he could relate everything to eating, which made people dumbfounded. .
Deng Mengxin felt bitter in her heart, but in order to restore Danhai, she patiently explained to Liu Feng: "Danhai is in this place, it cannot be eaten, and it is not fun."
¡°It¡¯s not fun and you can¡¯t eat it, so what¡¯s the point of practicing?Use? It would be better not to practice. "
Liu Feng is quite bored. In his opinion, it¡¯s fun to eat and practice, but it¡¯s not fun to eat and not fun. He doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s the purpose of practicing?
Feeling weak for a while, Deng Mengxin patted her forehead and felt dizzy. She just felt that she was tired of talking to this low-minded Liu Feng. However, her only hope was placed on Liu Feng. Deng Mengxin spent a long time After thinking for a while, he said: "Didn't you say you wanted to help me get revenge? My enemies are very powerful. Only if you practice can you beat them. If you don't practice, you are not lying to me. Don't you want to avenge me?"
¡°Oh, that¡¯s it, then why don¡¯t you practice? Once you practice, we¡¯ll fight the bad guys together.¡±
Liu Feng nodded as if he understood. He didn't know whether he really understood or pretended to understand, but he said something casually that made Deng Mengxin feel sad. Deng Mengxin felt quite angry. She found that she would go crazy if she continued to communicate with Liu Feng. Lose.
But she was a little reluctant and said: "Didn't I tell you? My Dan Hai has been destroyed. Only if you practice, take out the Tianshang Sword from the storage bag and help me restore the Dan Hai, can I practice."
"Why didn't you tell me about such a simple thing earlier? I'll help you restore Danhai, that's all!"