Fu Yunge watched as a little light seemed to flow through his pupils, and he gradually became more focused.
Poinsettia turned to look at him and took a few deep breaths: "...that's fine. No matter who it is, I should probably... untie this knot with my own hands."
He looked at him, and the two people in the room looked at each other.
"This history...should start from a young boy..."
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A distant stretch of dust, separated by nearly a thousand years. The mountains and rivers are still the same, but the world is different. There are two young men who are ambitious and want to make a name for themselves in the three worlds.
Mei Shanmiao is a name that is not enough to be remembered by the world. But Yi Bo Yuntian, a young man at that time, vowed to ascend to the Pure World with his alcoholic companion and become two otherworldly Xuanhui knights.
It's not just talk, the young man perseveres. They have experienced many hardships and gained many valuable gains from their hardships.
Although his companion was obviously forced to do so due to his influence, the two of them had an extraordinary understanding of each other. After living and dying together through many passes, they truly reached the pure world and won the recognition of heaven and earth with their own efforts.
As given by heaven, their new names were engraved on the two mysterious emblems.
And those two names are what later left many stories and good stories, Poinsettia, Zuichen Township.
Their era is remembered by many. The two of them really eradicated evil, eliminated violence, and acted chivalrously and righteously. They were even sung, praised, and dubbed heroes.
Their era was the eve of an undercurrent. Fortunately, they became knights before the catastrophe that occurred once in eight hundred years, and stood up and dedicated their strength when the real catastrophe came.
The catastrophe of the past fifty years. That was a legend eight hundred years ago, and it was also a turning point in the changes, obliteration and rebirth of the world.
It was the rumored chaos of beasts and elves, and the celestial chaos caused by the hell hanging upside down. The twelve veins of strange phenomena rioted in the world one after another, making it difficult for the previous Emperor of Heaven to resist, who had resisted three catastrophes in a row. As a result, the Yitian Sumen changed hands.
In addition to the major changes recorded in the long history, countless righteous paths have also come forward. The two of them, Poinsettia and Plum, are no exception. They worked together to turn the tide when the sea was turbulent.
It was also during that chaotic era that he saved the war-torn girl.
Perhaps this story should have stopped since then. Maybe he shouldn't go further, maybe the encounter between the two was a bizarre mistake.
At that time, he was already over 100 years old. And she was only a teenager. She had just lost her parents in the chaos, and she was wandering alone on the edge of the boundary between life and death.
Just because of a moment of unbearability, it started with an insignificant pity. It was as small as morning dew, but it was a shocking moment that changed the fate of both of them.
It was a deserted suburb in the morning rain. The sky was so gloomy that it seemed to have lost its color.
He rescued the victims when they were besieged by a group of rioting elves. And the heart-wrenching look in her eyes made him feel an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
On the way to escort and resettle the victims, he soon learned that the girl had become an orphan during the war.
Without exception, her parents and brother died tragically due to the ruthless catastrophe. She wandered around, had no one to rely on, and surviving by chance was the greatest luxury she could hope for.
He knew that the girl's heart was filled with bitterness. He also knows that when wars are raging, no matter whether they are rich or poor, noble or humble, human life is like a piece of grass, too weak to be worth mentioning.
He also told her his story on the road, talking about chivalry and righteousness. He hopes to tell her that the suffering will pass and the dark nights will be replaced by dawn.
The two people, who were completely unrelated, quickly became familiar with each other in just a few days. Like two piles of charcoal fire that are about to go out, relying on each other can draw a little warmth.
He has been an orphan since he was a child, but because he has long been accustomed to it, he no longer desires family affection. However, when he came into contact with this girl, and when he listened to her tearfully talking about the family happiness that could not be regained in the past, he suddenly realized how much he had always hoped for such a relationship.
Watching her cry in her sleep at night, with the dewy night wind blowing her hair, he gradually learned to cover her with a layer of clothes and help her slowly wipe away her tears.
However, this feeling is really short-lived.
It only took four or five days to move this group of victims to the relief point. But when it came time to say goodbye, he was naturally reluctant to leave.
Watching her slowly follow the crowd into the queue, Poinsettia felt that time passed so quickly for the first time. He didn't know when he would see her again, he didn't know...
Just as he stood there contemplating, he suddenly saw the girl running back towards him again.
"I want to follow you. Can I call you master?"
The girl opened her clear eyes and approached him.
Suddenly, looking at her flawless pupils, Poinsettia felt a heat flow through her body.
How he agreed at that time, even he himself can't tell clearly. But all in all, since that day, he had an additional disciple following him around.
At that time, the Three Realms were in turmoil, and he and Zuichen Township were often separated and moved around, often unable to see each other. And her appearance also added a lot of light color to his tired rush.
