“Where will my destiny go in the end?”

Irelia’s destiny is not clear to her, but Yasuo also doesn’t know her destiny. He sees With the haggard and decadent face in the bucket, Yasuo, who woke up from a hangover, directly buried his head in the well water that he had spent a long time fighting for, and then put his own without thinking about it. He soaked his head in, trying to make the lackluster face become energetic.

However, when he completely soaked his face in the bucket, he suddenly did not feel the coolness of the well water. Instead, he had a warm and sticky sensation, nose and tongue. I also felt a familiar smell of blood. So he opened his eyes abruptly, and then found a trace of blood at the bottom of the bucket, and then Yongen’s pale face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qiqiao was bleeding, with hatred in his eyes.

Yasuo wanted to break free from the bucket in horror, but Yongen suddenly got two red arms from the bottom of the water, stuck his neck tightly, and filled it with In response to the resentful voice, he whispered softly in Yasuo’s ear.

“You killed me!”

Yasuo’s eyes suddenly widened, he tried to struggle, but at this time Yongen’s arm directly stuck him While his neck suffocated him, the faces of his tragic same sect suddenly appeared in the bucket, and with the same emphasis as Yongen, he spoke the words that made Yasuo extremely scared.

“You killed us!”

Yasuo could no longer bear this fear, but he still couldn’t break free, and when he thought he was going to be killed When the evil spirit was killed, he suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath, sweating profusely.

“…Is it a dream?”

He looked at all around blankly, and realized that he was sighed in relief after he was in his own home. Then after a daze for a while, he picked up the bottle gourd beside him and took two sips, trying to let the alcohol numb his nerves.

The effect is very good, the bad taste of spirits made his brain temporarily fall into a drowsy, and he looked at the moon in the sky, and lost all his sleepiness. He glanced timidly at the hazy courtyard in the moonlight first, and sighed in relief after not finding any evil spirits that were killing him. Then he glanced at his mother’s room with shame and sadness before turning over and getting out of bed, and habitually touched the sword under his pillow.

However, he felt for a while. He turned around to look for it in doubt, and then found that his sword had been stuffed into his urinal, and the hilt of the sword was also wet. Obviously I did something before.

He forgot when he did this, but now he doesn’t feel at all, there is only one kind of’Ah, there. ‘The plain feeling, then he staggered to the well of his house while drinking, first closed his eyes and prayed. Then I extend the hand, wanting to stir the wind, and roll the bucket on one side with my own wind, so that I can wash my face with water.

However, nothing happened, and things that used to be as natural as breathing simply can’t be done now. The wind that was no longer entangled around him all the time in the past has now completely disappeared, so that he can only walk past it, like a farmer, taking a bucket and fetching water.

While washing his face, he looked at the bucket with fear, but when he mustered up the courage, he only saw a bright moon in it, and another one as haggard as in a dream face.

“The teacher rebelled against Daoist, like maggots. Those who betray brothers and brothers, worst than a pig.”

He chanted to himself in the water in a poetic tone Ionia’s proverb, and then looking at her decadent appearance, taunt said a title.

“Stained lily.”

Stained lily is something that is hated by people, it is a disaster, it is misfortune, and it is also all bad things.

Imagine my own life. If I have never been born, then a mother with only a child can still find a good family, but I was born. And if he was not born, his big brother would no longer have to work and practice swords, but also to deal with the troubles caused by his own fighting, so that he often can not go to the dojo to practice, and it is difficult to concentrate during practice. If they were never born, then they will not die, everyone will not be so sad, and their sad family members will come to comfort him as the culprit.

“It would be fine if I was not born…”

He still muttered to himself in a poetic tone, then knelt by the well and plunged into the bucket , Didn’t break free from it for a long time, it seemed that he wanted to drown himself with this bucket.

“Yasuo! You’re fighting again!”

“Yasuo! Can’t you let me and my mother have less trouble?”

“Yasuo ! You can no longer make mother sad!”

“Yasuo! Now is the time for practice! Not the time for you to drink and play!”

“Congratulations, Yasuo! But you I can’t be such a fool!”

………………

First of all, the reprimand of the big brother through childhood, the tone of reprimanding him even if it’s congratulations, It also made Yasuo more and more uneasy as Yongen’s voice became more and more mature. So right after, the voice of the same sect brother from the past appeared in his ears.

“Yasuo! A super beautiful new wife has arrived in the next village!”

“Yasuo! You are a swordsman genius!”

“Yasuo, you really are Great!”

“Yasuo!”

“Yasuo!”

“Help me! Yasuo!”

……… ………

Who am I?

Should I really live?

Yasuo’s spirit began to be in a trance, but at this moment, an elderly man with white hair suddenly broke into the small courtyard. And before the two young men behind him landed, they grabbed Yasuo by the back collar and pulled him out of the bucket. But this is not the end, because at the next moment he did this, his spare right hand was compared with a sword finger and a secret mantra was chanted in his mouth.

“Appearance!”

It didn’t take more than a second at all, and even before Yasuo could react, the incantion was finished, and Yan Ling was exhaled. A Longsword shining with blue white radiance also flew out of the old man’s back, and under the sliding of his fingers and arms, he slashed towards Yasuo’s body.

“Cut!”

Yasuo instinctively wanted to resist, fighting for his life from this sword so that he could support his mother. But at this brief moment, Yongen’s blood-filled face appeared again, and his tragic senior and junior brothers also whispered in his ear with Yongen.

“Where do you want to go?”

Yes, as long as I die…

Yasuo gave up resistance, and the blue sword shadow is also in This brief moment passed through his body. However, the scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. Instead, a Xiao Gui with a scarlet face screamed and fell out of Yasuo’s body, and wanted to escape from here, but it was a pity that it was caught at the next moment. The blue Longsword pierced through his head, turned into green smoke and disappeared.

“You almost became a ghost because of your negative emotions! Youngster! There is not even a Zakkana to induce! You almost become a ghost! You know Will you put your family and teachers to shame?! Who is your Master! I must have a good talk with him!”

Said the pain of killing the evil spirit that is about to take shape Looking at Yasuo who was still decadent with a serious face, he grabbed his shoulder forcefully, and after waiting for a while, but still did not get the answer from the decadent Yasuo, he just stopped waiting for his answer.

“Shen, Ji! Take him, let’s visit Su Elder Ma, it is he who called us here, what should he know.”

So his son He and dísciple set up Yasuo who was like a slime, and before Yasuo mother found out what had happened, he took Yasuo and left his home.


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