Chapter 1745

In the face of such a death, Ling Chuxi did not feel a bit sad. If she had to be sad every time she died, her tears would have dried up.

Now Ling Chuxi, only anger and unwilling in his heart! Why, the same spirit pool, in the hands of others, even a few mediocre upstarts can be promoted to Tianyuan, but to her, it has become a fatal killing opportunity. Is it true that my fate is so hard? For what? I want to fight with the sky, but I don't accept my life!

Numerous miscellaneous pictures, flash from Ling Chuxi's mind, so clear, but so far away.

"How strong are you? You're a wild animal nobody wants. " The voice of coldness and scorn rings.

"Don't you say you have a master? How could your master leave you alone? You're nothing but a pathetic wretch. " The voice of irony was so harsh.

Master

Master

Ling Chuxi's heart is full of nostalgia.

Her first master was not mu Liufeng, but a woman who was the first to give her warmth.

Once upon a time, when she was young, she wandered alone, without relatives or friends. Everyday life is so hard.

She seemed to have fainted somewhere, and she thought she would never wake up again. But when she opened her eyes again, she saw the first person in her life who gave her warmth.

"Are you awake?" A middle-aged woman opens her eyes again.

"Where is this?" Young Ling Chuxi asked weakly. From her childhood wandering life, she quickly reflected that the middle-aged woman in front of her saved her.

"Do you know where your home is, and your parents, do you know their names?" The middle-aged woman did not answer her question, but asked gently.

"I don't know." The little girl answered calmly.

"And your name?" Asked the middle-aged woman.

"I My name is Xiao Xi, Ling Chuxi. " The little girl thought for a long time, then hesitated to answer. It seems, a long time ago, someone called her that. How long, she couldn't remember, as if when she was still in her infancy, someone would be full of love, full of reluctant to give up their embrace, Softly calling their names.

That feeling is so vague, but so warm, so real.

Perhaps in other people's eyes, this is just her wishful thinking of self comfort, how can such a small child know to remember? But she knew that it was true. Every time she looked back on the blurred picture, she could feel the deep love and even the bitterness of the man holding himself and tears dripping into her cheek.

That should be her mother, she thought.

Therefore, unlike many children abandoned by their parents, she never hated her mother, because she knew that the mother must have had to suffer.

"Oh, I'm a poor boy, too. Follow me from now on." The middle-aged woman didn't say anything more. She sighed, touched her forehead gently, and said to a slightly larger girl beside her, "Xiaoxin, Xiaoxi will be your younger martial sister in the future. Take good care of her."

"No, I don't take care of her. She is so ragged and dirty that I don't want her to be my junior sister." The girl named Xiaoxin looked at her in disgust and said reluctantly.

Although she was still young, she understood the jealousy in the girl's eyes. Obviously, she didn't want to take away her master.

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