The sword rises

Chapter 2152 Fanwai 4 Zhuge Haokong!

Chapter 150, Extra Story 4 Zhuge Haokong!

In the five states of the world, in a certain corner.

The two dynasties fought for a spiritual vein. The war lasted for several years, the people were in dire straits, and blood flowed like rivers.

Looking around, there are ruins for thousands of miles, and the smell of blood is blowing with gusts of cold wind, making people feel desperate.In the war of dynasties, nothing is more painful than the people living at the bottom.

Because of the war, thousands of people's homes were ruined.Slowly, because of the hunger and cold, some places even had the scene of changing children to eat, which was unsightly and devoid of humanity.

A certain village on the frontier of the imperial dynasty was turned into ruins due to the chaos of war.In order to survive, hundreds of people in the village traveled together, wanting to seek help from nearby towns.

However, when more than a hundred people arrived in a nearby town, it had already turned into a purgatory on earth, with corpses everywhere.Some people fight to the death in order to snatch a steamed stuffed bun, and some people rape and plunder directly on the street, like the end of the world.

There were a dozen or so children in the group, and among them was a boy and a girl holding each other's hands tightly, as if they could give themselves a sense of security in the apocalypse.

The boy's name is Zhuge Haokong. He is an orphan who was accidentally stranded in a remote village a few years ago.Seeing how pitiful the boy was, the people in the village proposed to let the boy stay, and each household took turns to give him some food.Of course, the boy got up early every day and did what he could in the village to repay the kindness of the villagers.

"Brother, I'm afraid."

The girl is called Ji Xuefei, and she is one year younger than the boy.Her parents both died of illness during the war, and before they died, they entrusted Ji Xuefei to Zhuge Haokong who was only seven or eight years old.

The only old man in the village who had studied once took a look at Zhuge Haokong and said that Zhuge Haokong had two extremes in his life.

The old man was highly respected in the village, Ji Xuefei's parents remembered what the old man said before they died, and hoped that Zhuge Haokong could take good care of Ji Xuefei in troubled times.

Zhuge Haokong has been taken care of by the villagers since he was a child, and he agreed without any hesitation.

Thus, seven or eight-year-old Zhuge Haokong and Ji Xuefei depended on each other for survival, lingering in the troubled times for several months.However, with the outbreak of the Dynasty War, hopes were dashed again and again, and they had no place to settle down.

"Don't be afraid, brother is here."

Zhuge Haokong held Ji Xuefei's hands tightly and comforted him in a low voice.

In fact, Zhuge Haokong was never afraid in his heart?

Now he is just a child!

Facing hunger and cold, and no one could see a shred of hope, the only surviving villagers gradually lost their minds and wanted to pin their ideas on Zhuge Haokong and Ji Xuefei.

In the middle of the night, hundreds of people took refuge in a cave and built a fire.It's a pity that all the food that can be eaten in the mountains has been robbed, and there is nothing left.

Several people gathered together and whispered to each other.

"If this continues, we will all starve to death."

"That girl's family members are all dead. I heard that the black market in the city can sell children. Maybe we..."

"I can't bear this kind of life anymore. Even if I want to die, I have to be a full ghost."

More and more people have evil thoughts, and the world of human conscience begins to collapse.

At this moment, Zhuge Haokong, who was farthest from the fire, vaguely heard some conversations.Since childhood, Zhuge Haokong's hearing and vision are different from ordinary people.

Zhuge Haokong looked at Ji Xuefei who was leaning on him, and knew that he could not continue to survive with the people in the same village.In this hopeless world, no one can be trusted.

Zhuge Haokong heard that some people were going to sell the children on the black market early the next morning in exchange for some rations.

Tonight is Zhuge Haokong's only chance.

Zhuge Haokong has been dozing off all the time, letting the fellow villagers relax their vigilance.Then, Zhuge Haokong took advantage of the early morning hours, when everyone was most exhausted, to wake up Ji Xuefei in his arms.

Just as Ji Xuefei wanted to speak, Zhuge Haokong covered her mouth, making her unable to utter a sound.

Zhuge Haokong motioned to Ji Xuefei, and the two quietly passed the adults guarding the entrance of the cave, held their breath, and left cautiously.

Afterwards, Zhuge Haokong took Ji Xuefei and ran away desperately.Even if he broke his leg, Zhuge Haokong would not stop.

"Brother, I can't walk anymore."

Ji Xuefei didn't know why Zhuge Haokong left, why he left those uncles, she believed that Zhuge Haokong would not harm her.

"I'll carry you."

Zhuge Haokong's body was already numb, he could not walk anymore.But in order to survive, Zhuge Haokong had no choice.

With Ji Xuefei on his back, Zhuge Hao staggered, but he was not prepared to stop.Because he knew that he was just a child, if he didn't find a good place to hide at dawn, he would be chased back by the adults.

Therefore, even if Zhuge Haokong's straw sandals were worn out, and the soles of his feet were cut by stones, bloody and painful, he still had to grit his teeth and hold on.

Several hours later, the sky was getting brighter.The fellow villagers found out that Zhuge Haokong and Ji Xuefei had disappeared, and immediately ran around to look for them.

However, the villagers searched for it for a long time but could not find it.Then, some people who lost their minds set their minds on the children of the companions.This is how a human fight begins. As for who can survive in the end, it all depends on God's will.

In a small corner of the deep mountain and old forest, Zhuge Haokong fell into a coma due to injuries to his legs and bleeding, and kept murmuring: "Water, water..."

He was very thirsty and wanted water very badly.

Ji Xuefei was very anxious and kept calling: "Brother, wake up."

After calling for a long time, Ji Xuefei still didn't wake up Zhuge Haokong.As a last resort, Ji Xuefei could only face the fear deep in her heart and search for water sources.

An hour later, Ji Xuefei found a small stream nearby, holding a large leaf with both hands, and there was still some slightly turbid water inside the leaf.

After walking for a long time, Ji Xuefei couldn't find her way back, her face was full of fear: "Brother, where are you? I'm so scared, brother..."

Two days later, Zhuge Haokong woke up, but Ji Xuefei was not around, her heart was anxious, and she called desperately: "Girl, where are you?"

Zhuge Haokong dragged his exhausted and injured body, and began to search around.

He searched and searched, but Zhuge Haokong still couldn't find it, and endless despair enveloped his whole body.

pat!

Zhuge Hao was empty in a pool of blood, surrounded by some stinking bodies and broken arms, and the disgusting smell of blood came to his face.

Am I dying?

Zhuge Haokong's eyes were bloodshot, he felt that his life was coming to an end.It's just that he failed to fulfill his promise to Uncle Ji and failed to take good care of Girl Ji.

When Zhuge Haokong gradually lost consciousness, he suddenly found that his body was floating, and a woman in a long snow-colored dress appeared in front of him, like a fairy in legend.

"Son, what's your name?"

The woman's name is Mo Yibai, she passed by here, inexplicably felt a strong desire to survive, and found Zhuge Haokong who was still alive in the pool of blood.

With a snap of Mo Yibai's fingers, Zhuge Haokong's exhaustion and hunger disappeared instantly.

"I...my name is Zhuge Haokong."

Zhuge Haokong replied submissively.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Mo Yibai's smile was like the most beautiful flower in the world, warming Zhuge Haokong's heart.

"Are you a fairy?"

Zhuge Haokong asked.

"Maybe!" Mo Yibai said softly.

After a long time, Mo Yibai saw that Zhuge Haokong had not spoken, and stretched out his jade hand: "If you have me in the future, don't be afraid."

Zhuge Haokong looked at this pure white jade palm, his body trembled slightly, he was very afraid that his hand would stain the fairy.

Mo Yibai grabbed Zhuge Haokong's hand without any disgust.

Just like that, Mo Yibai pulled Zhuge Haokong out of the endless abyss and walked towards the warm sunshine.

Zhuge Haokong's legendary life officially kicked off from this moment.

One day, Zhuge Haokong plucked up his courage and walked up to Mo Yibai: "Master, I have a friend whose whereabouts are unknown, can you help me?"

This was Zhuge Haokong's first request to his master. No one knew how long he had been mentally preparing for it. His eyes flickered, and he was very afraid of being scolded.

"She's fine, you don't need to worry."

Mo Yibai counted and said, "When your cultivation is on the right track, you will naturally know her whereabouts."

From then on, Zhuge Haokong practiced day and night.

Twenty years later, Zhuge Haokong, dressed in white, asked Mo Yibai to leave for a while.

Zhuge Hao walked in troubled times like a fairy in a painting.

A few months later, Zhuge Haokong came to the place that year by virtue of his own ability.After several twists and turns, Zhuge Haokong found a small village.

The battle of dynasties 20 years ago ended after several years.The people have returned to a peaceful and peaceful life. The folk customs in this small village are simple and they live and work in peace and contentment.

Zhuge Haokong hid in the dark and saw a girl in commoner clothes plowing the field with a satisfied smile on her face.

Seeing this, Zhuge Haokong's eyes flickered with complex expressions, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhuge Haokong was about to go down to look for her, but Mo Yibai's voice suddenly reached his ears: "Everyone has their own life, if you appear and break her life rhythm, it will only ruin her life. The path of cultivation is far more cruel and ruthless than things in the world."

Hearing this, Zhuge Haokong dismissed his thoughts, and just silently looked at Ji Xuefei who had been dependent on him since childhood.

Every few years, Zhuge Haokong would come to this village, watch Ji Xuefei quietly, and clean up some troublesome things in life for her, so that she can live a good life without having to bear the pain of the world.

In the blink of an eye 50 years later, Zhuge Haokong has gone through many hardships, and the immature color on his face has long since faded, and he has become more determined and deep.Moreover, the clothes Zhuge Haokong was wearing were no longer the original white shirt, but a blood-red long coat.

Because Zhuge Haokong's white shirt was stained red with blood.

On this day, Zhuge Haokong came to the village again.This time, Zhuge Haokong didn't hide in the dark, but disguised himself as a wandering old man and really entered the village.

"Ma'am, can I go in and have a bowl of water?"

Zhuge Haokong walked to the door of a bamboo house, looked at an old lady who was playing with small objects, and begged in a low voice.

The old lady turned her head and looked at each other.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everyone's heart felt a wave of ripples.

After a while, the old lady showed a kind smile: "Of course, come in!"

Immediately afterwards, the old lady went in and brought out a bowl of water, holding it with both hands.If you look carefully, you can find that the old lady's hands are trembling slightly.

Maybe it's because I'm old and my hands are weak!
"Thank you ma'am."

Zhuge Haokong drank the water in the bowl in one gulp, and wiped away the remaining water stains at the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

The old lady asked in a low voice with sincere eyes.

"I'm not hungry, thank you ma'am."

Zhuge Haokong smiled.

"Stop standing there, come in and sit down!"

The old lady carried a chair and placed it beside Zhuge Haokong.

"No need, I'm a little thirsty on the way here, and I have to leave later."

Zhuge Haokong shook his head and refused.

Complicated emotions flashed across the eyes of the old lady, and after her expression froze for a moment, she squeezed out a smile: "Alright then!"

Zhuge Haokong put down the bowl, turned slowly and walked towards the village.

After walking a few steps, Zhuge Haokong slowed down, restraining himself not to look back.Some people embark on the road of practice, which can protect themselves.Once some people get in touch with practice, they will only harm their whole life.

Seeing that the old man's back was about to disappear, the old lady couldn't hold back anymore, and cried hoarsely towards the back: "Brother...brother, are you still thirsty?"

Doom!

These words were like a stone hitting Zhuge Haokong's heart hard.

Zhuge Haokong's throat was sore, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he turned his head and looked at the old lady, and said with a smile, "I'm not thirsty anymore."

"It's fine if you're not thirsty, it's fine if you're not thirsty..."

The old lady kept repeating this sentence, and the regret deep in her heart was finally over.

Although the old lady is not a practitioner, she feels that she is not alone in her life.Occasionally, Ji Xuefei could really feel that her brother was by her side, just like when she was a child, she hugged herself to sleep.

The next day, the old lady passed away.

The villagers held a funeral for the old lady, keeping everything simple.

Zhuge Haokong stayed here for many years, guarding Ji Xuefei's tomb, and engraved on the tombstone - the tomb of my sister Xuefei.

Tick ​​tock!

Before leaving, Zhuge Haokong shed a tear.

Since then, Zhuge Haokong has completely healed his entanglement and truly embarked on the road of cultivation.

On the long and boundless road of practice, Zhuge Haokong started his legendary life.

For eternity, in all the heavens and myriad worlds, who would dare to fake my name as Zhuge Haokong?
(End of this chapter)