There are always bad guys trying to steal my real body

Chapter 42

Goodness, it is as tall as Mount Tai;
It's good, it's as buoyant as a river.

The luthier Yu Boya met his confidant Zhong Ziqi, and Yu Bailu thought that Yan Huanian was also his Zhong Ziqi.

At the beginning of Bailu's practice, she didn't like the cold shining sword, so she chose the demon-hunting whip passed down by her master's ancestors.

At that time, Yan Huanian smiled and said that he also felt that Yu Bailu's temperament and skills were more suitable for using the long whip.

Yu Bailu was very happy, feeling the joy of "the heart of a child is the same as my heart".

One day later, Yu Bailu showed Yan Huanian some newly learned whip techniques, but Yan Huanian sighed with regret that the two of them could not dance swords together.

At that time, Yu Bailu was a little shocked. It turned out that Yan Huanian wanted her to learn swords in his heart.

Later, Yu Bailu gradually discovered that Yan Huanian was very fond of duplicity.

At the beginning, he strongly agreed with what she said and the choices he made, and actively cooperated, probably because he acted so sincerely that he himself believed it.

But as time goes by, he will inadvertently disagree with her on the remarks he once praised.

The so-called "high mountains and flowing water" are just an illusion deliberately created by him.

She didn't blame him, knowing that he just wanted to please her, but she was inevitably a little disappointed.

Therefore, when he broke up with her, she had deeply reflected on herself, was it the soul mate she wanted that made Yan Huanian, who always cooperated with her, feel more pressure?

But she never asked him to cater to her thoughts and choices.

"Come out! Tell me clearly, why did you want to leave so resolutely at the beginning, but now you come to disturb my life?"

Yu Bailu, who seemed to have lost his soul, stood under the banyan tree and muttered to himself, with a sad tone and a sad face.

The wind blows like silk vines, covering the egret like a curtain.

Yu Bailu's head began to swell and hurt again. She covered her head and squatted on the ground.

Why, Yan Huanian, why did you break off diplomatic relations with me in the first place?
I really want to know the answer!
With each low moan, the longing in Yu Bailu's heart was infinitely magnified.

"Little Lu, what are you doing here? Are you here to pick up Dad?"

An extremely familiar voice sounded above Bailu's head, she raised her head abruptly, and saw her father Yu Dayong holding a rabbit in his hand, showing off to her proudly.

"How about it, your father, I have never returned empty-handed when I entered the mountain."

When he was a child, Yu Bailu often went to the mountains to pick up his father who was hunting in the mountains.

If she had shot a pheasant and a hare, she would have wandered around the street with her hand in her hand, telling everyone with a proud face, "Look, my father shot it."

Yu Dayong is known as the most powerful hunter in Xianlong Town, and half of the credit comes from Bailu's vigorous publicity.

"Why do you keep looking at me stupidly. Is it because you are hungry and lose your temper?"

"I fell just now, my knee was broken, and I couldn't walk anymore. Dad carried me down the mountain."

Six or seven-year-old Yu Bailu spoke in a childish voice, pointed at his knees, and acted like a baby to his father with his mouth flattened.

Yu Dayong stretched out his hand and poked Yu Bailu's little head: "You are the only one who is naughty, running around, and fell down! The pants are all torn, go home and see how your mother treats you."

Yu Dayong, who was full of doting eyes, squatted down and let Yu Bailu lie on his back.

Dad's strong back is as reassuring as a bed at home. Yu Bailu lay on it, drowsy, and soon fell asleep.

She had a dream, a very long dream, as long as a lifetime.

In the dream, he would become a well-known demon hunter in the future, exterminate demons and defend the Tao, gained great merit, ascended to the heaven, and separated from his parents and younger brother.

"I don't want it, I don't want to become a fairy, and I don't want to be separated from Daddy."

Yu Bailu, who broke free from her dream, sat up startled, something cold brushed her cheek.

I raised my hand to rub it, it turned out to be tears.

Why cry?
Is it because of nightmares that you want to be separated from your parents?

Looking at her parents who came forward to care about her, Yu Bailu's little head was full of doubts, why she was crying obviously, but she was extremely happy in her heart, as if something extremely precious was lost and found again.

Plunging into her father's arms, she twisted her small body and said coquettishly, "Father, I want to eat wild pork."

This sentence turned on the memory switch.

All of a sudden, countless memories exploded in his mind like thunderbolts.

Ten years ago, Yu Bailu's birthday.

She said, Dad, I want to eat wild pork.

Then the father who went up the mountain to hunt was killed by the black fox demon on the snow to find plums.

Ten years have passed, and she still hasn't been able to avenge her father, how can she brazenly go back to the best time ever.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and Yu Bailu's figure suddenly grew taller. She looked at her father in front of her and raised her right hand, which was as heavy as a thousand catties.

"Father, I really hope it's you!"

Unfortunately, life cannot be repeated!

Bean-sized teardrops kept rolling down the face of the egret.

She closed her eyes, suppressing a sob in her throat.

Father, one day, I will definitely seek revenge for you!

He opened his eyes suddenly and swung a whip.

The crisp sound of the whip resounded through the heaven and earth, and Yu Dayong's illusion was instantly shattered.

Among the fallen leaves all over the sky, Yu Bailu's eyes are full of determination, and his face is full of tears.

The damned blood vine demon must be causing trouble.

The pungent smell that suddenly permeated the air just now must be poisonous, and it concretized the secrets and desires hidden in people's hearts.

She wanted to get an answer from Yan Huanian; she also wanted to go back to the past when her father was still alive.

She has regrets that she wants to let go of. On her tenth birthday, she did not let her father leave home; on her fifteenth birthday, she also wanted to prevent her master from going into the mountains to look for snow and plum blossoms.

Ugh!
It's a pity that she woke up too quickly and failed to use the illusion to see her master Ding Qisan again.

Master, you are cruel enough, you don't even want to see me in your dreams.

Forget it, it's your disciple and I don't live up to it.

Please believe that one day in the future, I will chop off the head of Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms, and then bring a pot of good wine to your and Daddy's graves, and the three of us will have a good drink.

At that time, in the dust-settled dream, we will meet again, let go of everything, and hope to meet again in the next life.

With a "snap", the spinning whip smashed all the vines around the egret.

Amidst the green flying debris all over the sky, she slowly stepped out of the shadow of the big banyan tree, her eyes were bright, and she looked around.

Where did Leng Rong go?

Is it also like she was just now, deeply trapped in the illusion, addicted and unable to extricate herself?

Beixuan once said that Leng Rong is not a little fish demon who has just turned into a human, but an earth dragon who has practiced for thousands of years.

If so, what has he experienced in these thousands of years?
Why did he lose his mana and become a mortal?

Did you make a mistake and be punished by the heavens?
Also, has he ever had a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers?

(End of this chapter)