Sword Aloof Nine Heavens: Waste Material Nine Miss

Jiuhua Kingdom, Helian Mansion.

A corner of the most remote courtyard in the mansion.

When Chu Fanghua woke up, she felt pain all over her body as if she had fallen apart, as if every part of her body had been smashed, especially her back.

The eyes slowly opened, and suddenly there was a cold light, which made people shudder.

Chu Fanghua sat up and looked around, and what caught her eyes was an antique room.

Chu Fanghua's eyes swept to the furnishings in the house, the dark, dilapidated furniture with missing arms and legs.

Everything is antique, as if in the filming scene of a costume TV series.

But Chu Fanghua certainly didn't think that he was in a filming theater, or that he was saved by a modern person living in such a place.

She knew very well that she would never survive, and there would be no bones left.

Self-deprecating and laughing, everyone betrayed their relatives, the real betrayal of their relatives!

The left and right hands cultivated by one hand actually pushed her off the plane in order to monopolize her everything, and her body and bones were the end of her previous life.

But those who betrayed her, they also failed to survive, and were dragged into hell by her.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, she Chu Fanghua is not a soft persimmon who can be bullied.

It's just that Chu Fanghua didn't expect that she, who was crushed to pieces in her previous life, could survive by resurrecting her body, so she couldn't help but secretly sighed that she was really lucky.

Thinking of this, the door of the room was pushed open suddenly with a creak, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl came in. Seeing that she woke up, the girl didn't have joy on her face, but was angry and dissatisfied.

"Miss Jiu, can't you just stay in peace?"

"Why do you have to annoy the young masters and ladies, but let them beat you with injuries all over your body!"

"Hey, it turned out to be my poor little girl who was unlucky. I have to work hard to take care of you..."

"Master Baili is such a god-man, you can't even think about it, you almost lost your life, miss, you have to be self-aware..."

This young girl has been chattering since she came in, admonishing her own lady, and she doesn't call herself a slave, obviously she doesn't pay much attention to the original Helian Fanghua.

"To shut up!"

Chu Fanghua was disturbed by the noise, and her head suddenly felt like it was about to split. Many memories that did not belong to her suddenly flooded into her mind, conflicting, influencing, and merging with the original memories.

It was so painful that she broke out in a cold sweat, and it was like a storm was staged in her mind, forcing her to accept some other people's memories.

Helian Fanghua, 13 years old, is the good-for-nothing Ninth Miss of the Helian family, a family of martial arts in the Jiuhua Kingdom.

Since he was a child, he has low self-esteem and cowardice, timid and kind-hearted. Because of his low talent and comprehension, his cultivation has been so slow that he can't bear it.

Now the boys and girls of the same generation as her have almost reached the late samurai stage, and some of them with outstanding talents and understanding have reached the realm of martial arts masters, and Helian Fanghua doesn't know how many blocks away.

And Helian Fanghua's cultivation is only in the late stage of a warrior, not even a warrior. No matter how hard she works, the last layer of paper can't be pierced, and she can't advance to the level of a warrior.

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