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Outside the mirror, Chang'e looked at the photo, and murmured: "In such a deep mountain, with injuries on his body, he still has to take care of his sister. How did he survive?"

Such questions were answered shortly after.

In the following time, Yang Chi took his sister all the way forward, heading for the mountains.

The only food along the way is the wild fruit picked by Yang Zha, who endured his own pain.

After an unknown amount of time, they finally reached a dilapidated house in the mountains.

The house has been abandoned for a long time, but there are cooking utensils, pots and pans inside.

Yang Chi put his sleeping sister on the bed, turned around and packed up, gathering all the tools that could be used.

During the whole process, his expression was neither happy nor sad, as if he had completely forgotten everything about the outside world.

I don't see the sadness and chaos of losing my parents, nor the joy of escaping and ascending to heaven. I walk like a machine without any emotional fluctuations.

"Is he crazy? How can such a young child be so calm?"

Outside the mirror, Fairy Baihua looked at the fourth princess, whispered, her eyes were full of surprise, and she couldn't help but said, "Don't be insane, what can you do to little Lian'er?" This malicious speculation only welcomed the four princesses. The princess rolled her eyes.

In the pictures taken by the heavens, people couldn't help cursing angrily.

No matter how you look at it, Baihua Fairy doesn't fit the word fairy, she has nothing but beauty, if she has to say it, she looks more like a shrew among the neighbors in the countryside.

When Yang Liang finished gathering the tools, Yang Lian also woke up.

But this time she lost her temper.

"I don't want to eat! It's all these every day, I want to eat the rice cooked by my mother!"

Facing the wild fruit that Yang Chi held in front of her, she raised her hand and knocked it down, making a loud noise.

Yang Zha patiently picked up the fruit, but several attempts to dissuade him had no effect.

Looking at this scene, San ShengMu showed a red glow on her face, "So I was so ignorant at that time?"

Her heartfelt voice resounded in the shadows of the heavens, making countless people sigh.

"You never knew about feelings, did you?"

"Where is this ignorance, this is already reckless."

"Being half-starved and throwing a temper tantrum, if it wasn't for the name of the Three Holy Mothers, I really thought she was a wild girl from somewhere."

"I have been spoiled and spoiled, this girl really has never suffered."

Yang poked the small back, bursting out with too much energy, for the sake of his sister, he even put his own life behind him.

Although people hated Yang Lian very much, since Yang Chi took care of her desperately, they naturally couldn't say anything, but now they couldn't help but get angry when they heard the thoughts of the Three Holy Mothers.

How did your second brother be framed by you? In the end, he didn't even feel ashamed at all.

Obviously, people underestimated how much Yang Zha doted on his sister.

After several coaxings to no avail, he simply hooked up with Yang Lian, as long as he didn't eat the fruit this time, he couldn't refuse no matter what he ate in the future.

And Yang poke's movements are also very straightforward.

After agreeing with my sister, I dragged my injured body up the old tree in the mountain.

There were wild bees buzzing and dancing on the tree. For his sister, he went to fetch the beehive.

In the mountains, without any protective equipment, just holding a fire to poke the beehive is no different from courting death.

But Yang Zai still went.

And the result was not unexpected.

Yang Lu got the honey, which made Yang Lian smile sweetly for the first time in more than ten days.

The price was that his body was stinged badly, except for his face and left hand, there was almost no complete part of his body.

After coaxing his sister to sleep, Yang Chi came to the river and took off his coat.

What came into view was stings all over his body, which were extremely red and swollen.

In the mirror, San ShengMu tremblingly said to herself: "Second brother, I didn't know that you were stung so badly by bees."me

She didn't say what she said later, but what she thought in her heart was presented in Zhu Tian's photo.

That's when she thought it was a glutton and thought honey was delicious, so she asked her second brother to take it several times.

Every time, the second brother can get it, but he doesn't eat it himself, and only keeps it for his sister.

This voice sounded, and all the heavens and myriad worlds immediately cursed.

By the river, Yang Lu walked into the middle of the river and sank into the water.

But there was no movement for a long time.

"He won't drown?"

Chen Xiang's words are not astonishing and endless.

As he was speaking, Yang poked out of the water, but then sank in again.

"Is he playing with water?" Xiaoyu looked puzzled.

Only San Shengmu watched this scene and sighed deeply, "My second brother is so proud."

What he stared at was the cheek dripping with water when Yang poked water again.

The Three Holy Mothers can discover that there are so many people in the heavens and myriad worlds, so why can't they discover it.

"He was hiding his tears."

"Before, I only knew that Yang Lu was resolute and never showed weakness in front of others. I didn't expect him to hide his tears before this world."

"A man who does not shed tears lightly, this is a real man!"

"The family is broken and the people are dead, how can he forget it!"

At this moment, countless people were moved by Yang Po's performance.

Yang poked out of the water and looked up at Gao Tian.

"Boom!"

There was a loud thunderclap, and lightning lit up the sky.

In just a moment it was back to darkness.

The sky was as black as ink.

Suddenly, he raised his arm and bit down on it.

This bite was extremely heavy, even if blood came out of the bite, he would not let go.

He didn't walk out of the river until he got deep tooth marks and bloody flesh, and looked at Gao Tian again.

Just at this time, thunder broke out, and a bolt of lightning lit up in the sky.

Lightning illuminates the eyes, and what is reflected is burning anger and resentment.

The flames were so fierce and hot that they seemed to burn the sky.

Under the sky where silver snakes were flying, Yang Chi's long hair was loose, and the fire in his eyes condensed endless hatred.

Amid the violent thunder, he whispered through gritted teeth: "I won't give up... So what the hell... I was the one who killed... Even if... I still have to... take the third sister and save my mother..."

The thunder overlapped with the lightning, his voice was not very clear, but when the thunder stopped, his next words were very clear one by one

"I, Yang, swear right here that even if my body is smashed to pieces and my ashes are wiped out, I will avenge this sea of ​​blood, kill the heavens, and rescue my mother!"

When the thunder stopped again, only he was left talking to himself in a daze: "At that time, I will see my father and elder brother again."

Whoa!

The condensed rainwater poured down at the last moment.

The young man standing in the strong wind, at the age of only 13 years old, made a blood oath with the witness of heaven and earth.

Time flies by after that.

Yang Zha took his sister to wander the world, from hunting in the mountains to working in the city, singing all the bitterness and bitterness of the world, and witnessing the despicableness of human nature.

For the wayward sister, Yang poked several times and went to the gate of hell.

The younger sister was injured and could not live for three days, and the young man relied on all his strength to fight against the big monster.

In order to make his sister resist the strong drug, he tried the drug himself and almost died.

Everything was paid by Yang Zha regardless of his life.

But during the journey of exile, the only constant is the bright and lively laughter of my sister Yang Lian.

Does it sound good?

That was in exchange for all his dignity and strength.

He has experienced too much from a 13-year-old child to a handsome young man who met Nuwa.

Standing in the mirror, the Three Virgins were silent.

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Life grows and hates water and grows in the east world.

The Three Virgins, Yang Lian, sat in the Palace of the Virgin, with her eyes lowered, and only the resolute back in the picture remained in her eyes.

In the past so many years, I saw everything I experienced back then, and the pain of the past came again.

The endless remorse in his heart seemed to swallow him up.

But even so, she couldn't look away.

What is playing in the photo at the moment is Yang Chi leading her to struggle to survive.

In the end, she was bitten by a poisonous snake because of her playfulness. In order to save her, Yang Chi went to find the snake demon with a mortal body to get medicine.

In a bloody battle, Yang Chi got the medicine, but couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.

In the drowsy and weak state, only his unwilling murmur remained:

"It's not now... I... now... I can't see you yet..."

"Mother is in Taoshan... Xiaolian... and Xiaolian..."

Following these words, San ShengMu and others in the mirror felt that they were wrapped in endless darkness and cold, and even standing became a problem.

Even Xiaoyu, who was weaker in cultivation, couldn't hold on and almost passed out.

"It's so uncomfortable..." she murmured, "Why is it so dark?"

They felt a wave of despair for no reason at this moment, and even their breathing was stagnant.

Nezha outside the mirror first discovered the reason. It was Yang Chi holding the golden lock. Before the lonely and helpless death came, the golden lock became his only support.

And Sanshengmu and others were able to stay in this time and space because of Jin Suo.

Therefore, through the golden lock, they felt Yang Chi's most authentic feelings at this moment.

"Three Holy Mothers, Chen Xiang Xiaoyu, don't indulge in the feelings at this time! Yang Zha grasped the golden lock... Your current feeling is from the golden lock, it is what Yang Zha thinks, and you Nothing!"

Nezha reminded them loudly, but fortunately they kept their minds.

"Don't be fooled by Yang Chia, he wants to kill you! Sanshengmu, Chenxiang Xiaoyu, my children, I'm waiting for you to come back, don't give up, don't sleep, you must not give up on yourself!"

Liu Yanchang reminded his wife loudly, his words were full of anxiety.

Corresponding to him, in the picture, Yang Chi was in a coma, still not forgetting to himself: "Rescue mother, take care of the third sister, rescue mother, take care of the third sister..."

From the beginning to the end, he said these two sentences, as if he was giving himself the motivation to stand up.

But in the endless weakness and cold, any effort is futile.

Before Zhutian took a picture, San Shengmu unconsciously raised her arms around her chest.

She seemed to have returned to the beginning again, and felt the loneliness and darkness of the second brother's bone marrow.

It was the deepest feeling of a helpless young man when he was dying.

Just then, footsteps came from my ears.

Dragging the flagon, Liu Yanchang walked in from the outside with vain steps, still talking to himself in a godlike manner.

Looking at this man, the San Shengmai's expression became fierce in vain.