Jun Wuxie stared at Ye Qingxue blankly, and for a moment he even forgot what she asked him to do.
How many people in this world can face such a face without being moved?
At least Jun Wuxie can't do it now.
With his semi-saint-level soul, it was difficult to keep his mind calm under the visual impact of beyond-the-limit beauty.
"looks good?"
Ye Qingxue spoke lightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes filled with starlight.
How many men have dared to stare at her like this in all eternity?
"ah?"
Jun Wuxie came back to her senses, her expression straightened, she concealed her embarrassment, and said stubbornly: "Well, it's okay, just so-so."
He felt like he was about to be struck by lightning when he said such words against his will.
"Put it on."
Ye Qingxue didn't pay attention to his false words. The bronze mask in his hand slowly flew up and floated in front of Jun Wuxie.
"You don't want me to touch it? Why do you want me to wear it now?"
Jun Wuxie was a little confused. What did this untouchable ancestor want to do?
"If you can wear it, it will be a sunny day. If you are rejected by the mask, I will send you to the afterlife."
Her cold voice was cold and ruthless.
Jun Wuxie's face suddenly turned green.
"Who am I provoking? I don't wear it!"
Jun Wuxie flatly refused. Are you kidding? Although he felt that he should be able to wear this mask, wouldn't it be a tragedy if he couldn't?
"You really don't want to wear it?"
Ye Qingxue's voice became colder.
"I definitely won't wear it!"
After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave the Temple of Eternal Life.
As a result, he found that he was still inside, and no matter how he communicated with the Temple of Eternal Life, there was no response.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you try to wear it, you may still have a chance. If you refuse, I will pretend that you can't wear it."
"Are you still being reasonable?"
Jun Wuxie glared at her.
"Strength is truth. If you are not convinced, come and defeat me!"
"Ye Qingxue! Don't think you can threaten me!" Jun Wuxie said with great force: "How can a man like you be forced by a woman like you? If you say you don't want to wear it, don't wear it!"
As he finished speaking, he saw the military talisman and seal beating in Ye Qingxue's beautiful plain hands, as if she was about to shoot him.
He had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed the mask and put it directly on his face. He said forcefully: "Poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot be surrendered. If you ask me to wear it, I will wear it? Hum, just wear it, why are you so cruel?" …”
He didn't notice that when he held the mask to cover his face, Ye Qingxue's eyes trembled like never before, and her body even tensed up slightly.
The whole process was very smooth. The mask was put on Jun Wuxie's face without any rejection.
Ye Qingxue's eyes were slightly dull, and she just looked at Jun Wuxie who was wearing the mask quietly.
For a moment, subconsciously, I vaguely felt that the picture in front of me was so familiar.
She tried hard to grab something, but the feeling became blurry again.
But at this moment, Jun Wuxie's body was trembling.
The moment he put on the mask, a mysterious force rushed into the depths of the sea of consciousness, and the closed door burst open with a bang.
Pieces of broken memory fragments came out like a flood.
They are constantly combined, from incomplete to complete, to piece together a picture, a life experience.
Memories of the past come to mind.
At that moment, he felt as if he had returned to the past in his memory.
"Uncle, aunt, please do me a favor and give me something to eat. I'm hungry..."
On the streets of a dilapidated town, in the cold wind, a little girl of four or five years old, wearing tattered thin clothes and a pair of tattered shoes with holes in the toes, her little face and fingers red from the cold, begged passers-by.
"You little beggar, get out of here!"
The passerby Feifan didn't give her any mercy, but pushed her away.
The little girl staggered and fell to the ground.
She was so wronged that tears welled up in her eyes. She got up, lowered her head, and looked at her tattered little shoes, tears falling down.
Jun Wuxie saw this scene from a distance and was about to step forward.
The little girl turned and left.
He followed her to a house in the corner of the town.
The little girl walked in.
Soon there were shouts and curses inside.
"You bitch, where have you been? Have you finished washing your clothes today? I let you run around, let you run around!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
The sounds of beatings and scoldings, accompanied by helpless cries, came from the room.
Jun Wuxie was furious and rushed in.
There were two people in the room, one was a little girl and the other was a middle-aged woman with a mean face.
The little girl was covered in bloodstains and huddled in the corner with tears on her face.
At that moment, his blood surged with anger, and he almost couldn't help but slap the middle-aged woman to death on the spot.
He suppressed his anger and after some questioning, he found out that the little girl was a child picked up by this woman from outside.
She said she was a disaster, a monster that never grew up, and had not changed at all over the years.
Jun Wuxie warned the middle-aged woman not to abuse her again, and gave her a sum of money, saying that he would come to pick up the little girl after a while.
The middle-aged woman looked at the money in her hand and happily agreed.
Jun Wuxie healed the little girl's injuries and bought her some meat buns.
She told Jun Wuxie that her name was Nannan, and everyone said she was a little monster who didn't grow up.
"Big brother, you eat~"
Nannan broke open a meat bun, handed him the meat filling inside, tore off the bun wrapper herself, and ate it with relish.
"Brother is not hungry. These are for my daughter to eat. She can only grow up if she is full."
He fed the minced meat into the little girl's mouth.
After Nannan finished eating the buns, Jun Wuxie stood up.
A red and swollen little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Nannan lowered her head, looked at the tips of her toes protruding from the toe holes, and said timidly: "Nannan, can Nannan see big brother again in the future?"
"Do you want to follow your big brother?"
He knelt down and held her red, swollen, cold little hand.
The little girl looked at him with big pure eyes, gradually revealed a happy smile, and nodded heavily.
"Well, be good, Nannan. Wait for big brother here. Big brother has something very important. He will come back to pick up Nannan in a few days, okay?"
"Okay, Nannan will be good, Nannan is waiting for big brother~"
…
When Jun Wuxie left, he left a ray of protective energy in the little girl's body.
The little girl stood under the eaves and watched him go away, waving her little hands.
In the next few days, he went to a secret place and experienced a tragic battle.
The enemy was wiped out and he was seriously injured.
When she returned to the town, her daughter was missing.
He used some tricks to learn the truth from the middle-aged woman.
It turned out that she sold her daughter on the second day after he left.
In a rage, he killed the middle-aged woman on the spot!
Following the trace of energy left in Nannan's body, he traced it all the way across the two realms. It took nearly three months to finally find Nannan's trace.
It was the secret stronghold of a mysterious organization.
Nannan was still wearing the same tattered clothes as before, her wrists and ankles were locked with huge iron chains, and she was locked in a cage with a pale face.
There were two women in green robes in front of her, one of them was holding a bowl of green paste in his hand.
Looking at the bowl of paste, Nannan swallowed quietly, and her stomach made a growling sound.
"Here, take the medicine and make it sticky!"
A woman in green clothes said.
"Sister, Nannan is so hungry. Can you please stop drawing blood from Nannan? Nannan is about to die..."
The little girl leaned weakly against the cage, her eyes shining with hope.
In such a situation, facing the two women in green, she was full of grievances and helplessness.
"This little girl seems to be really weak. I think we won't draw her blood for the time being today. Only by keeping her alive can we get more blood."
"This is not up to us. The matter has to be reported to the superiors for decision. This little girl is not simple. There is a mysterious and powerful source of power in her blood. Long-term support is the best choice!"
…
Jun Wuxie happened to see this scene when he sneaked in.
He felt angry and uncomfortable.
Before meeting Nannan, he never thought that a child of several years old would have such a tragic experience.
A few years ago, I was abused and had no food to eat every day. I had to beg by myself. When I returned home, I was enslaved, beaten, scolded and tortured.
Now, I was caught here again and my blood was drawn every day!
In a rage, he killed two women in green robes.
"Big brother?"
The moment Nannan saw him, her dim eyes suddenly lit up, and big tears fell down, but she was smiling, and her smile was sweet and romantic.
"Nanny, big brother is here, don't let your daughter be bullied again..."
Jun Wuxie broke the iron chain, rushed out with Nannan in his arms, and bloodbathed the entire stronghold.
After he took his daughter away from the stronghold, he found a place to heal his injuries.
The battle a few months ago left an extremely serious original injury. After running around for the past few months, there has been no time to repair it.
When he closed his eyes to heal his wounds, he suddenly felt something sticking to his lips, and salty liquid slowly soaked into his mouth.
He opened his eyes and saw Nannan's worried eyes, and her cut wrist, which was placed on his lips.
"Nanny, what are you doing?"
He quickly removed Nannan's wrist and used her blood to repair the wound.
At the same time, it was discovered that the blood that had been immersed in the mouth contained majestic life force, repairing the injuries in the body with astonishing effects.
The source of the cracks was all healed in an instant.
"Big brother, those sisters in green said that Nannan's blood is precious blood and can heal injuries. Nannan wants to help big brother~"
Her face was extremely pale, but she smiled happily and happily.
…
The experiences that followed were all the moments he had with her after he brought her back to the beautiful valley where he lived.
Until one day many years later, he left the bronze mask to her, left alone, and never came back...
"Nanny..."
Jun Wuxie murmured in a low voice, and the eyes under the mask were already moist.
It took a long time before his mind came out of his memories.
He slowly took off the mask and rubbed it gently with his palms.
"who are you?"
He suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Qingxue.
Last time, those memory fragments were not clear enough, and he was not 100% sure that the mask was his.
But this time, he can be sure that this bronze mask originally belonged to him, and it was the last thing he left to his daughter!
Ye Qingxue stared at him, her eyes trembling slightly, and said: "I also want to know, who are you?"
"Ye Qingxue, how come you have the mask I left for my daughter!"
Jun Wuxie was a little excited and couldn't control her emotions.
Back then, he "died" in the ancient world of gods. According to Yue Yao, his four divine attendants were also seriously injured later on.
If no one takes care of her, how can she survive alone?
