Yumen Young Master

Chapter 216 Lonely and Cold
At night, a huge bright moon hangs high in the sky. The bright moon exudes a lustrous light like jade. The bright moonlight shines down from the sky, casting the shadow of a huge sand ship in the desert.

The sand boat was driving forward, and everyone on board had already fallen asleep. In a brightly lit room, there was the slight sound of a plane cutting wood. The planing blade was cutting on the wood, and pieces of sawdust fell down, waiting for her to finish cutting. A piece of wood, sanded smooth again, and then moved on to the next piece of wood...

After repeating this process, a pile of wood slowly took its proper shape in the woman's hands. After all the wood was cut, she assembled all the polished wood one by one.

Under the bright light, a wheelchair slowly took shape. Under the instruction of Damo Shengu's disciples, the woman in the house found the wood and tools from the ship's cabin and built the wheelchair by herself.

After finishing all this, she blew out the candlelight, sat and stood quietly in the darkness, not knowing what she was thinking, the little beast on the bed had already fallen asleep, and the sound of even breathing sounded in the room.

Listening to the sound of the little beast's breathing, a wry smile appeared on the corner of the woman's lips. Immediately afterwards, some liquid "ticked" and fell on the floor. At the same time, a faint smell of blood permeated the room. .

"Huan'er! Don't hurt yourself like this!" A strong and powerful hand grabbed Yu Liuhuan's wrist, and with a bang, the dagger in Yu Liuhuan's hand fell to the floor.

There was a crisp sound from the wooden floor, and the girl looked up blankly, seeing a pair of ice-blue eyes in front of her. In the dark night, the blue eyes of Jade Mirage could see everything clearly.

He didn't know when it appeared, but it was right in front of his eyes. Jade Mirage gently raised his hand, tightly held the girl's slender wrist, and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye.

Very painful!Huan'er must have been in pain for breaking Xiao Youyuan's hamstring!If it wasn't painful, Huan'er wouldn't hurt herself like this.

In the darkness, Jade Mirage's eyes shone with ice-blue light. He looked down at the wound on the girl's arm and took a breath. She had already scratched three wounds on the white arm, three deep wounds. The wounds were neatly arranged on the slender white arms, and the blood from the wounds dripped down.

Yu Liuhuan raised his eyes and glanced at the man in front of him, wanting to take back his arm, but Yu Liuhuan seemed to have an unshakable force that made Yu Liuhuan unable to move at all. While wiping the blood on Yu Liuhuan's arm with a handkerchief, he Sighing lightly: "Silly girl, don't worry about everything alone, you are not alone now."

Yu Liuhuan couldn't help being stunned, she was no longer alone... yes, she was no longer alone, but she still felt so lonely!

In countless sleeps, she could always dream that she was tied up on the altar of the seven major families alone, so helpless, so hopeless!

There are countless pairs of eyes moving around, their eyes are so cold, looking at her eyes is like looking at a dead person, she feels that she is really going to die...

But she didn't die after all, she was thrown to the bottom of the abyss, a place full of demons, where there was a gloomy darkness, and the black swamps were like graves, which swallowed up countless lives.

She was struggling desperately in the swamp, and countless demons stretched out their claws and dragged her deep into the swamp, as if they were going to drag her to hell.

She was alone, and she didn't know how long it had passed in such darkness, she just felt that she should no longer exist in this world... But she was still alive, living alone...

Heads appeared again and again in front of her eyes. The iron cavalry of the seven great families stepped into Daishan, and the blood in the Daihe River was stained red, floating heads one after another. The clansmen died one by one, only she was still alive... …

As the heaven worshiper of the seven great families, she can only die on the altar for a few days, so she has been watching the clansmen in front of her die one by one.

There are thousands of people in Yumen, all of them are scattered. How many people died under the cold knife?There were probably no more than a hundred people who escaped back then, right?Caught off guard like that, the impenetrable net trapped all the people in Yumen inside.

She can't die yet!Even if you are alone, even if you are in such despair, you cannot die!
But she is still so weak, only seven years old, although she has been learning martial arts with several masters since she was three years old, but she is only seven years old, no matter how powerful she is, how powerful can she be?
She struggled desperately in the black swamp at the bottom of the sacrificial abyss, relying entirely on perseverance for an unknown amount of time. In the end, a demon god saved her, but she always kept a respectful distance from the demon god. She feared the demon god and feared it.

The temper of the demon god is cloudy and cloudy. I don't know when he will be irritable, when he will be angry, and when it will rain again...

Finally, he and the Demon God met Xiao Youyuan. When Xiao Youyuan was in trouble, they rescued Xiao Youyuan. The Demon God said that Xiao Youyuan was a gift from him. She never understood why the Demon God said that. Until now, Yu Liuhuan still doesn't understand what the Demon God said back then.

But there is no doubt that since she had Xiaoyouyuan, everything has changed. She finally has her own real little partner.

In ten years, Xiao Youyuan has hardly changed, she is still covered in black fur, palm-sized, with short arms and legs, she always jumps fast, always follows her and calls her "Master Master" cheerfully, and she , has gone from a seven-year-old child to a 17-year-old ruthless girl.

For ten years, the temperature in her heart has been frozen little by little. Except for Xiao Youyuan, there is no one or anything that can make her show a little bit of tenderness. She has forgotten how to smile, how to talk to people, and how to treat others. How to feel the warmth brought by others.

Except for Xiao Youyuan, she thinks that she has no weakness, no one can threaten her or hurt her, but now, she broke Xiao Youyuan's hamstring with her own hands.

How can she do this?How can she do it?But what if she doesn't?
Her heart was as hard as iron, and it was the first time she became so hesitant, but she hated herself so much!

She shoulders the important task of restoring Yumen, how can she be so indecisive and hesitant?How can there be a crack in the impeccable cold heart?
"Huan'er?" Yu Liuhuan leaned over and hugged the girl in front of her tightly, as if she wanted to pass all the warmth of her body to her, but she was still stiff and cold, and there was no warmth in her dark eyes. Yu Liuhuan suddenly turned her head and looked at Outside the window, one flew out.

Surprise flashed in Yu Mirage's eyes, and he chased after him, only to see a black figure standing on the sand boat, who seemed to be the leader of the Seven Heroes——Yang Jue.

(End of this chapter)