The Injured Teenager Refused the Love of the Blackening Fairy

He suddenly felt a little confused. He felt that he had changed a lot during this period of time.It seems that......has become a little strange......It is completely different from Yun Hao who has grown up for 19 years.

On the hillside, the boy gently closed his eyes, and all the memories of the past 19 years emerged in his mind.

After a while, he shook his head slowly and stopped thinking about it.He is him, but he has experienced a lot of pain, he has turned away from certain things, and at the same time changed his cowardly character.

Because he now has someone to protect.Guard a silly girl who is willing to give everything for him.

The boy's eyes flashed with determination again.

He hid the face of the old man back to the bottom of his heart, and made a decision in his heart.After he and Yu'er get married, they must go to pay homage to Elder Lin and tell him the good news.

................

Consciousness slowly sinks.

The pure white spiritual power began to spread unconsciously, and the aura of destruction and rage was contained in it, which made people feel daunted and surrendered.

Yun Hao came to the depths of his mind, he looked at the light ball in front of him, and there was a faint complex meaning in his eyes.The answer to all the changes in the body should be in this ball of white light.

"call..........."

The young man exhaled lightly, closed his eyes, and relaxed.After a while, he suddenly raised his right hand and gently placed it on the light ball.

He actually didn't want to touch it, he had an inexplicable and inexplicable premonition.This ball of light not only hides secrets about her own body, but also hides a little-known past event.

But he had no choice.He has already seen the cruelty of the cultivation world, and that is probably only a small corner. The real fairyland is far more cold-blooded than what he has seen.

He desperately needs strength.After all, even Lin Lao's level of powerhouses were seriously injured in the battle between immortals and demons. He, a small alchemy cultivator, really couldn't make any waves.

And no one can guarantee that the peaceful life between him and Yu'er will continue forever.If it really got to the point where he was broken, he didn't care, but whatever he said, he had to protect Yu'er well......

A strong sense of dizziness hit, Yun Hao gritted his teeth tightly, trying to maintain consciousness and not let himself fall into a faint.

.................

"kill!!!!!"

There was a murderous cry in his ears.Yun Hao opened his eyes slightly, and found himself in a strange place.

The dizziness in his head was still there, and before he could react, his hairs immediately stood on end, and an inexplicably strong sense of crisis came from deep within his body.

As soon as Yun Hao turned around, a beast that looked like a cow and a horse screamed, and rushed towards him, waving a big knife that was stained with blood.

Vast spiritual power emerged around his body, and a spiritual sword was transformed into Yun Hao's hand. He has returned Yunyuan to Luo Shuiling now. Without the spiritual weapon, he can only rely on the magic weapon transformed by the spiritual power. spirit sword.

Yun Hao narrowly avoided the monster's impact, adjusted his timing, and slashed at the monster's throat.But at the moment of contact, the boy's eyes suddenly filled with disbelief.

He couldn't even touch the monster beast, and the monster beast didn't continue to charge towards him, but killed the soldiers behind him.

This scene made Yun Hao calm down a little.He slowly deduces that this is an illusion, or in other words, an inexplicable memory...?

The wailing sounded one after another, and the blood and flames stained the town with an atmosphere of despair.The monsters cut the soldiers in half without hesitation, and more elderly and children were reduced to food.

The men in the town were killed every single one, and the women were tied up and thrown into prison cars.It is not difficult to imagine how miserable their end will be.

This hell-like scene made Yun Hao feel extremely unbearable, he was angry and shot brazenly.He wanted to save a little boy who was caught by a monster.

He tried his best, but the attack he released still passed through the monster beast without any impact.The child was still put in the mouth of the monster, and his head was bitten to pieces.

The anger in Yun Hao's eyes seemed to burn out, but he lowered his arms powerlessly. He knew that he was just a bystander, and there was nothing he could do.

"I beg all fellow Taoists, save my fathers and fellow villagers."

There was a girl's pleading sound in the distance.Yun Hao raised his head slightly, and a girl in ordinary dress knelt straight in front of a group of immortal cultivators, kowtowed continuously, asking them for help in a desolate voice.

But the girl's entreaty did not impress the group of immortal cultivators. Instead, they still stared at the tragedy at the foot of the mountain with great interest.He was indifferent to the girl's pleas.

Some people even thought the girl was too annoying, and kicked her far away, regardless of the girl's already extremely serious injuries.

After a long time, the girl saw that she couldn't invite the group of immortal cultivators on the road to immortality, so she dragged her seriously injured body, rushed into the group of monsters with a face full of despair, and started fighting with the group of monsters...... ..

And for some reason, seeing the girl in such despair and pain, Yun Hao felt pain in his heart, involuntarily.

It was as if they were one body, what feelings the girl had, and what feelings he had, the two seemed to share everything...

Just when he couldn't help himself and wanted to help the girl, the picture stopped abruptly.

Yun Hao regained his senses abruptly, and he returned to his consciousness, but the pain in his eyes still remained.

The girl's desperate mood seemed to transcend time and space, and he couldn't help but be infected......

He shook his head lightly, and slowly brought his consciousness back, feeling extremely weird at the same time.

who's that person?How can there be a familiar and intimate feeling?Can't help but want to get close to her?

A series of questions echoed in Yun Hao's mind.But after a while, he still put it down gently.

Although he sympathizes with the girl's experience, after all, he just met by chance. In that scene, he had already tried to help her, but unfortunately, he was just a bystander, and there was nothing he could do.

And even if that breath was really extraordinarily friendly, he didn't intend to go find that girl.

One is that the distance is unrealistic, and the other is that now that Yu'er is the first, he will not go out to search recklessly.Protecting the existing life is his goal.

..............

Yun Hao let go of the doubts in his heart, and began to observe lightly, the ball of light that had been slightly dimmed.He frowned, feeling that he was no different from before except for an extra memory.

The boy pondered for a moment, then took another step forward.This time it wasn't just his arms, he embraced the light ball with his whole body.

Suddenly, Yun Hao felt that he was surrounded by an extremely soft and gentle thing.Even with consciousness, he became confused.

A mass of soft breath slowly rushed towards him, like a mother's comfort when he was a child, so reassuring and indulgent.

At the same time, the blood in his body slowly emitted traces of pure white light, condensing a piece of information out of thin air, heading straight to Yun Hao's memory.

After an unknown period of time, consciousness slowly returned to its original position, and the boy withdrew from his mind and opened his eyes.

Feeling the inexplicable characters appearing in his mind, he couldn't help muttering softly.

"No....stainless body?"

Boom! !

A rough flash of lightning flashed across the distant sky, and there was a deafening roar.Like an ancient giant dragon, unwilling to be silent.

Tick.

A drop of rainwater fell from a high altitude, hit the boy's nose, and splashed a lot.

"It's raining........?"

Yun Hao was slightly dazed, the sun was still shining at noon, why did it start to rain all of a sudden?

He raised his head slightly, and glanced at the sky already covered by dark clouds. Although he felt a little helpless in his heart, he wanted to continue studying this innocent body for a while, but now he had no choice but to give up.

Yun Hao is not afraid of some rain, and getting some rain is not a big deal.What he was worried about was that he got caught in the rain willfully, so that Yu'er would feel distressed and worried.

"Forget it, the future is long, let's go back and stay with Yu'er first."

The boy stood up gently, and he also smiled when he thought of the girl's gentle face.Then slowly, left here.

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夜

First of all, I have read everyone's messages, and I am really happy for everyone's reminders, because this is your recognition of me.

How should I put it, maybe everyone thinks these chapters are quite watery, I am really sorry, I have tried my best to write the transitional chapters faster.

In these chapters, I want to write about the warm interaction between Yu'er and Yun Hao. This is the happiness they should have after they have passed through life and death. I don't want to obliterate their happiness.

If you really feel that this book is a waste of your time, I don't know what to say, I can only say that it is not suitable.

Then I want to say that writing novels is really not the whole of my life.I want to finish my studies, because that is the skill I will need to survive in society.

Writing novels is just one of my pleasures, or I want to write out my inner story.Share it with everyone.My original intention is to be happy.

I am eight to six every day, and I have to deal with the homework inspections of the teachers and various assessments for joining the party.In the second half of the semester, there are more things to do, and I am really tired.

My typing speed is slow, and I usually don’t get stuck writing 1k an hour. After I finish writing, I have to grind it carefully to see if there are any logical loopholes.The only thing I can guarantee is constant updates.

Add more or something, I may not have that ability.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers. I can't satisfy everyone. I really can't do anything about it.

I believe that after seeing this, everyone almost knows that this book is relatively slow.

In terms of rhythm, I am grasping it myself. My suggestion for eager readers can be read once every five days. After all, I also know what the concept of 2k/3k a day is, which affects the continuity of the story too much.

The last point is about the issue of fire coupons. I don’t mean to make any accusations here. I just want to explain that the fire coupons for each chapter are not set by our authors, but by the platform.

Each word count has a price per word count. I said a long time ago that I would not do disgusting things. I patted my conscience and said that I didn't do it.

That's it, all that needs to be said, good night everyone.

Chapter 12 Cold

Tick ​​tock tick tock.

The drizzle at the beginning fell little by little, and as time passed, it gradually became majestic and violent, hitting the person's body with life and death pain.

The rainwater slid down the ground along the scattered blue threads, and the delicately decorated face had already melted away, and the scarlet flowers were mercilessly washed away, pulling out the masked paleness.

The original moon-white dress had long lost its original sanctity, and was stained a muddy yellow color by the sewage on the ground.It's like a transparent and moist sheep jade, splashed with a bottle of ink, it looks abrupt and mixed.

Luo Shuiling was half lying in the mud, and the heavy rain slapped her body, but it couldn't wake her up.

Her pretty eyes lost their former brilliance.The whole person seemed downcast and embarrassed, hesitant, lonely, curtain ended, and despair surrounded her.

The once indifferent and arrogant fairy, but now, she no longer has the demeanor of being the best in the world.

The face of Qingshi is covered with water marks.I can't tell whether it's raindrops or tears......

After the initial tearing pain, the heart seemed to be numb, unable to respond any more.Luo Shuiling felt as if she had lost consciousness and could no longer sense anything from the outside world.

The boy's words have nothing to do with it, and it keeps echoing in his mind.Just like an eternal ice cave, it completely took away the body's temperature.

It was clear that spring had returned to her, but she felt that the cold was even more unbearable than last winter.

"Woo... woo woo~"

The sound of sobbing and whimpering gradually sounded again, and it was even more sad in the heavy rain.

She didn't understand that she had shed tears many times during the days when the boy died, but why did she feel such pain this time...?

The originally magnificent female sword fairy was now slowly curled up into a ball in the mud. She hugged her head and let the rain wash over her body.

The most unnecessary weakness was exposed by her unguarded.In her heart, there was only one desperate thought.

Junior brother...don't recognize her...

She recalled the calm and decisive words of the young man in the morning, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a rift between the two of them, and this rift was extremely wide and deep.

She and her junior were isolated on both sides of the strait.She felt that even if she tried her best and exhausted her strength, she couldn't make up for this crack.

When the boy was about to leave, she panicked and rushed up to grab his slender hand.He almost used the most begging tone in his life, telling his junior not to leave him.

She really can't bear the days when the boy is not by her side, she has had enough!She knew that she was a little strange, possessiveness was always inexplicably strong, and jealousy was particularly strong...

But she can't help it, she is just like this, her heart is extremely dark......

During the days when her junior brother "passed away", she was depressed every day, looking for the traces left by the boy all the time.But all he left behind was the wooden house......

The dreams she has every night are all about teenagers.She misses him so much that she's going crazy!

But the facts of two years ago were like a heavy hammer, firmly hammering into her heart.

It made her no longer have the courage to face the boy who knew everything.

The words of explanation fell into her mouth, but she couldn't say anything... How could she say...?To deceive junior brother again?

But looking at the young man's appearance, he is already complete, knowing everything, how could he believe her...... And she is not willing to lie to her junior anymore, she swore that she would Be nice to him.

Luo Shuiling felt tormented in her heart, as if being roasted by karmic moxibustion.This kind of pain in the depths of the soul far exceeds the pain in the Immortal Refining Cave.

Tears kept rolling down her cheeks, she couldn't think of a way to keep the boy.

She can kill countless monsters with ease, and can easily suppress all opponents in the same realm.

But only no, how to save a person's heart......

She was clearly eloquent in front of those old guys, but she was like a mute in front of the young man, not knowing what to say for a long time.

She recalled herself two years ago, and wished she could go back to the past and stab herself twice on the spot. Even so, she still felt puzzled.