In the old days, the road was desolate, and the ground was full of withered yellow jackdaws. It's hard for the young feathers to leave and return to their nests. They linger near the river for several times. The mist is vast and there are no grasshoppers fishing.
The evening breeze should be good, and there are lush forests and beautiful bamboos. The solitary bee disdains competition for beauty, preferring solitary buds in secluded bushes, waiting for the beauty to smile.
'Ayao, Xiaoyan is already married. She is just as beautiful as when you married me. The bloated man smiled slightly, still wearing the same blue clothes that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect her!" J! You can’t take my daughter away from me again! '
Time flies and ends in confusion.
After the emotion of longing surged, it overflowed into a disaster, and the waves did not stop. The rippled memories shook repeatedly in the mind, one after another, until the middle-aged man's soul was torn into pieces. , and then sadly disappear into the endless emptiness.
Lin Jian turned his head lonely, but he saw from a distance that the graceful bride in his memory was walking towards his Pingting.
The daughter who has grown up can now see the same grace and grace as her wife back then. In her twenties, she is just like Xiyao when she first got married, elegant and gorgeous, better than a hibiscus out of water, A single branch stands out.
This situation and this situation repeatedly overlapped with memories of the past, and finally the middle-aged man with white hair couldn't help blurring his vision: 'Ayao, I miss you so much! Lin Jian shouted in his heart!
It's a pity that this person has passed away, taking away all the man's love and infatuation. Since then, the aloof head of the Lin family has been alone.
"Daddy!" Lin Muyan's call broke the man's painful memories at this moment. The girl seemed to have cried too much, and her voice was dry but indifferent. However, even such a sound, to the ears of the middle-aged man in Qingyi, still sounded like a daughter when she was young, crisp and sweet.
"Dad! You know how much I hate you!" The next moment, Lin Muyan in front of her had a sinister look on her face. She changed from her usual weak and receptive look. She stepped forward in an instant and quietly slipped out a handful of hidden treasures in her hand. The dagger in his sleeve, with Lin Jian's unprepared smile on his face, was thrust directly into the man's chest.
"Whoosh!" The sharp and small dagger slashed across Lin Jian's chest, splitting open the cyan robe that quickly overflowed with blood. The bloated middle-aged man didn't react at all. The moment he noticed something was wrong in his daughter's eyes, it was already too late to dodge.
Most of the swift blade was pierced, and it penetrated into the waist and abdomen of the fat family leader (who took half a step back due to instinct, but was unable to dodge).
The girl failed to hit the target and retreated. In an instant, she was half a foot away from Lin Jian again. At this time, 'Lin Muyan' was a little confused. She turned over her hand and glanced at the sharp blade in her hand. She seemed a little unbelievable. She had clearly calculated the fatal blow just now, but she still failed to win by surprise. .
Then, 'Lin Muyan' tilted her head, probably thinking of something again. She suddenly changed her hands and brought the cold blade close to her mouth. She picked up her exquisite scarlet tongue and licked the condensed water on the tip of the blade. The blood beads on it smiled evilly at Lin Jian again.
"You are not Xiaoyan!" The fat man in green covered his bleeding belly and howled angrily. He naturally knew that the daughter he had watched since childhood would never have such bloodthirsty fanaticism in her eyes like today. "Give me my daughter back!" the man shouted angrily!
The next moment, the fat middle-aged man, who is usually the most lazy, has bulging veins. His fat skin tightens tightly, sticking to his abdomen like armor. He punches loudly, like a human bear. He angrily slaps the person in front of him. She is a woman exactly like Lin Muyan.
Lin Jian's response was the frivolous smile of 'daughter Lin Muyan': "Daddy, why do you have to do this? Of course I am your daughter. It's just that I have a new name for myself now. You can call me Xiyi!"
The woman was obviously prepared for her father's outburst at this moment. She cleverly turned over and retreated gracefully. Her posture was agile and elegant, and she instantly dodged the grasp of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.
"Xi Yao?" When Lin Jiannian mentioned this name, his heart could not help but feel an uneasy beat, and his offensive also slowed down a bit. The surname 'Xi' is exactly the same as that of his wife, so there must be a connection. "What do you know?"
Facing Lin Jian's stern and frantic questioning, Xi Ya giggled out loud: "Of course I know everything about my mother, but that damn girl Lin Muyan is usually too timid. In order not to It makes you so uncomfortable, and I have never shown my sadness in front of you." Xiyu has long hated her for being so gentle and lovely!
As she said that, the girl didn't forget to laugh and reminded her ignorant father: "That girl Xiaoyan, until now, still doesn't know that if I hadn't replaced her for a moment and deceived her mother, then One is the king insect egg that you secretly hid, and it has probably entered both of our stomachs and taken root."
"Ah!!!" The man couldn't accept it, especially when he heard his 'daughter' act like this, mocking his lover's past!
Angry eyes turned blood red instantly! Lin Jian's hand couldn't help but speed up a bit, and he kept moving forward with rapid attacks, trying to capture the 'daughter' who had sneak-attacked him before the injury on his left upper abdomen worsened further. .
'Lin Muyan', who calls herself Xiyi, is a little slow but extremely strange. She seems to have a strange ability that can control Lin Jian's five senses.
The middle-aged man, who is as huge as a mountain, is obviously not weak in Kung Fu, but he is always able to hit the target without any bias and hit a ball of air that seems to be in front of him, but is always invisible and intangible. .
After such a series of shots, the man was so exhausted that he was out of breath, but instead, he turned a blind eye to the frail girl standing in front of him.
His all-out attack failed, and Lin Jian's remaining physical strength was wasted in vain.
After less than a moment of support, the panting head of the Lin family suddenly stopped where he was.
After thinking about it, the middle-aged fat man had completely given up his intention to win. Instead, he took advantage of the fact that he still had some energy left, took a big breath, calmed his body, and then used his tactics to carefully deal with what his 'daughter' initiated at this time. Counter attack moves.
However, the situation will always develop in the most unfavorable direction. The middle-aged fat man's gorgeous and damaged Tsing Yi is now stained with blood.
"You?" The man suddenly spoke. When Lin Muyan was stunned for a moment, he hit his elbow. After he was stabbed, the girl had no time to draw the knife and snatched the blade in her hand. .
Xi'an's weapon was taken away, and she smiled calmly. There was a child-like coquettishness in her giggling voice: "Yes! Daddy, you finally discovered that it's us!" In the deliberate smile, there was actually something in it Full of stiffness and coldness, with murderous intentions clearly present, like a ghost without emotion, "I am Lin Muyan, Lin Muyan is Xi Ya, we have been the same person from the beginning."
After speaking, the seemingly sick 'Lin Muyan' glanced at her father who was full of astonishment in a very evil way, and said with a playful smile: "Dad, do you still want to kill me now?"
The middle-aged man has been in charge of such a large and wealthy family as the Lin family for almost twenty years. Naturally, he has unusual insights. He immediately thought of a strange disease that he had heard about before: "Twin personality?"
In fact, in his heart, there was still another answer, which was the legend that his wife had not told him until the eve of her death. However, at this time, Lin Jian did not dare to discuss that terrible idea with his 'daughter' because of his unwillingness.
Hearing Lin Jian's hesitation, the girl made another strange transformation. She instantly controlled her father's five senses and snatched back the put away sharp blade. It wasn't until he finally dodged the grasping claws of the man who regained consciousness that he held his belly and laughed: "Giggle, daddy, this is wrong. I am an immortal, she is just a human being."
The strange voice was exaggerated and fanatical, mocking and mocking his father who dared not face reality, but he was so arrogant and so cold that he could push people away thousands of miles away. outside.
Lin Jian's eyes were even deeper, with a hint of despair in the gloom: "Ayao, is this the Yunmengxian you call?" His wife once told him the secret of the Xi people:
<The story originated from this continent three thousand years ago. At that time, people still lived a life of eating hair, drinking blood, and wearing reeds. They lived in tree caves as a group, chiseling rocks as tools to avoid the predation of monsters in the wild wilderness.
But under such difficult conditions, a powerful and mysterious tribe once appeared. This primitive tribe, which calls itself Xi, respects women and uses the moon as its totem, roaming freely among wild beasts.
Powerful force was the basis for the Xi people to maintain order and stability among the tribes at that time. In the prosperous ethnic group, everyone was tall and strong, and the one hundred most powerful warriors would be crowned the supreme by the tribesmen. The holy name is: Moon Warrior.
These brave warriors, one in a million, all need to go through the test of life and death in blood and fire. Each of them is extremely tall and strong, as strong as a running bull. They are especially good at fighting and killing. They are also a group of the most devout believers, serving together. Under the throne of the legendary Immortal Lord Yunmeng.
Stories of beauty and hero always complement each other.
The Immortal Lord Yunmeng has skin as thick as jade and is as beautiful as a heavenly immortal. He claims to be the spokesperson of the Moon Immortal in the sky and descends to the mortal world to save all sentient beings. At first, many warriors of the tribe did not care where she came from, but were attracted by the strange fragrance on her body. However, as time passed, they gradually realized that they had completely sunk and lost. Under Yunmeng's seat, he was so drunk that he forgot about death.
Soon, these barbarian people who were attracted and gathered called themselves the Xi people and began to respect her will. They expanded and developed rapidly, and finally created a prosperous and large ethnic group.
Yunmeng is the Immortal Lord, possessing the blood of the Immortal Clan, and is extremely noble; the Xi people are willing believers, devout followers, and are always by the Immortal Lord's side; as for the group of Moon Warriors who are as powerful as tanks, they are invincible like lions , looking in all directions, naturally entrenched around the new royal city, guarding the throne of the Immortal Lord.
This powerful tribe prospered and multiplied for nearly a thousand years, until one day, disaster struck from the sky, and the Immortal Lord Yun Meng suddenly disappeared! What followed was a tragic disaster.
"My Lord Yunmeng will eventually return again." This is a legend passed down from generation to generation by the Xi Yao family. Records of specific events have long been lost in the long river of history. Only a small number of people in the Xi people are still alive. I firmly believe that the legend has not disappeared.
