After Defeating Thirteen Male Protagonists

The story is about to start from the very beginning, the woman only raised her head, and didn't go on.

She licked her dry lips, looked at Ying Xiaoxiao, whose complexion had never changed, and smiled bitterly.

"It's all my fault, if she hadn't met me, maybe things wouldn't be like this."

The woman's name is Hu Xuan, and she was born in a picturesque water town.

She has a family of dolls, and she only knew it when she grew up. She has always had an idea and is unwilling to marry someone who doesn't know what she looks like and only knows her name. Unfortunately, the person who has a marriage contract is so powerful that her parents can't even climb high. How can you regret it.

Hu Xuan later found out what kind of person his fiancé was. He had a stern temper. If anyone disobeyed him a little, he would take his life.

Hu Xuan was naturally reluctant to marry such a person, and the reason was not only that, the fiancé had humiliated her face to face and felt that she was not worthy of being a proper wife. interest of the other party.

If Hu Xuan thinks, she is not a normal person, she is a lunatic. She doesn't want to marry, and she doesn't dare to marry, but she has no choice. If she walks away, her parents don't know what will happen to her, so she can only Put your hope in the gods.

Fortunately, before she got married at that time, a girl who was determined and bold but desperate, listened to the little sister's words and invited the goddess of flowers.

Guizhu was not long formed at that time. Although she was not a formal god, she was not a crooked way. She worked hard to give some rewards to those who worshiped her.

Since Hu Xuan was really helpless, she was extremely pious, and often spoke to the shrine, which attracted Guizhu curiously and appeared in front of her.

If this is a story as beautiful as it should be, the wicked will be defeated in the end, and the loved ones will be happy, then it will not be what Ying Xiaoxiao sees today.

Hu Xuan's fiancé invited someone with magic power from somewhere. Guizhu was just a little spirit who had just condensed his body. Feeling the danger, he fled with Hu Xuan all the way. A touch of wisdom.

Hu Xuan's fiancé didn't actually love Hu Xuan, he was just having fun. Seeing Hu Xuan's heart ashes, he laughed instead.

Originally, the man wanted to dissipate Guizhu's last ray of spiritual consciousness, but was stopped by Hu Xuan.

Hu Xuan licked her dry lips again and ended the story that she tried to calmly describe.

Only she herself knew the hatred in her heart at that time.

But in her heart, she could not wait to peel the skin and cramps of the person in front of her and eat it alive, so she had to bow her head and kneel on the ground to plead with no dignity.

Compared with Guizhu's dignity, it is simply not worth mentioning.

She had crazy ideas in her head and acted on them.

She scratched her face, without any hesitation, she smoked her throat, making her voice hoarse.

She was as humble as dirt, and she managed to keep Guizhu's spiritual consciousness alive.

Guizhu has no power, and naturally there is no way to help those who worship her.

Over time, she was forgotten.

Her power is getting weaker and weaker, which is a vicious circle.

Hu Xuan can only go down the mountain from time to time, observe the crowd, and hand out the shrine of Guizhu for them, hoping that the power of incense can make Guizhu come back and not disappear.

She did not dare to leave this mountain for too long, but it was so difficult to find believers in the world.

"I thought many times if I was doing something wrong. If from the beginning, I didn't look for a power that I thought was unlikely to help me, it actually appeared."

"I'm not reconciled, I'm really not reconciled, why do you need me to bear all this, I only have this life, why waste on someone I don't love!"

Hu Xuan's voice almost came out of his teeth, with strong unwillingness and hatred.

Anyone who thinks about this kind of thing will be uneasy.

However, the last behavior in Hu Xuan's story made Ying Xiaoxiao look at her in a different way, so that she was no longer a weak and excessive woman.

Starting with oneself is not something everyone can do.

The last sentence she said is also reasonable, how unfair fate is, but can it just lie there and let it trample on it?

Who is not born with only one life.

"What I really regret is that I shouldn't have worshipped her that year, so that she wouldn't meet me. If I can really go back to the past, I have to fight with that person and die together, and end this life that I don't want to be happy with. ."

Hu Xuan laughed at himself and said that the light in his eyes did not disappear.

If she can really go back to the past, she hopes that she can get rid of all restraints and see Guizhu again.

It won't be the attitude at the time, it won't be the situation at the time, so maybe they will have different results.

But it's just 'if', just 'maybe'.

"Excuse me to listen to my ramblings. Her spiritual sense is sealed in a stone. I will take you there tomorrow. Do you want to rest?"

Ying Xiao nodded and told her to also remember to take the medicine.

That bloody, terrifying-looking person, not to mention that she was a Jiaojiao daughter with a mortal body.

"Why don't you sleep in bed..."

"No need, I can just rest outside."

Ying Xiaoxiao said so, Hu Xuan did not continue to speak.

After Ying Xiaoxiao walked out, the door of the bamboo house was gently closed.

Hu Xuan took the medicine and wrapped bandages on some parts of her body.

Her brows were furrowed, and her forehead was sweating from the pain.

She leaned against the shrine, her eyes a little empty.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, but I feel you're still here."

"Guizhu, I hurt so much."

"It's **** the body, and it's even harder on the heart."

"Can you help me get your spiritual knowledge back? Since it's the person you asked for help, he must be a very powerful person. Can we meet?"

"I hope you see me and don't be afraid to hear my voice," Hu Xuan shook her head, as if laughing at her own words, "You must have gotten used to me like this when you are by my side."

Hu Xuan muttered to herself, unable to see a pale, almost transparent figure in front of her.

The man was smiling at her with a flower in his hand.

Ying Xiaoxiao woke up and heard such a story again, but she didn't feel sleepy anymore. She walked out of the bamboo house and looked at the crescent moon in the sky.

The mountain wind blows, bringing a bit of chill.

Shi Xi woke up the moment Ying Xiaoxiao got up, and the stretched dragon body circled into a small piece in front of his chest, but the silver-white area was larger.

"My lord, do you feel cold?"

The warm baby Shi Xi is always on call, she is still in front of Ying Xiao's chest, and the place where she is is warm.

"not cold."

Ying Xiao shook his head, straightened the messy hair behind him, and continued to walk up the mountain.

"Don't you continue to sleep, it seems still early."

Shi Xi felt the ups and downs in front of Ying Xiao's walking, escaped from the mark, and wrapped it around Ying Xiao's neck.

"Not sleepy anymore."

The feeling of the scales sliding across the skin made people tremble involuntarily, Ying Xiao paused for a while before continuing to walk forward.

Ying Xiaoxiao has some contradictory thoughts in her heart now. She hopes that Shi Xi can grow up quickly, but she also hopes that the current time can be longer.

Ying Xiaoxiao walked to the top of the mountain step by step. The forest at night was quieter than in the daytime, hardly any sound could be heard, and even the birds closed their eyes.

For a while, in addition to the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves, there was only the sound of Ying's little feet stepping on the leaves.

Shi Xi's scales glowed coldly but beautifully in the moonlight, Ying Xiao lowered his head and rubbed lightly on the faucet.

Shi Xi also rubbed back intimately, with a hint of joy.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't feel sleepy until the second half of the night, let the plant grow a rattan bed, and closed her eyes for a light sleep.

Shi Xi was in her arms, paying attention to the surrounding situation, dutifully acting as a patron saint.

At dawn, Ying Xiao was awakened by the feeling of sun tanning her face, she opened her eyes in confusion, listening to the chirping birds in her ears, she had a feeling of not knowing what was going on.

Fortunately, Shi Xi in her arms let her return to the cage, made the vines shrink back, and Ying Xiaoxiao went down the mountain to the bamboo house.

Hu Xuan drew water, and she washed it with it.

The door of the bamboo house was opened, and Hu Xuan's complexion was much better than last night, but her eyes were full of red blood, and it seemed that she hadn't slept well.

Ying Xiaoxiao handed her two washed sweet wild fruits, Hu Xuan thanked her, and she felt much better after eating.

"I'll take you there."

Ying Xiao nodded and followed behind Hu Xuan.

Because Hu Xuan was injured, he did not walk fast.

The destination is a cliff, and Ying Xiao can't see the end when he looks down, only a cloud of smoke can be seen.

"The thing is here?"

"From here, there is a formation, and the stone that seals her spiritual sense is inside, but as soon as she enters, she will be attacked."

Hu Xuan explained that he skillfully pulled down a long vine from a nearby tree and tied one end to the big tree.

"At the bottom?"

"No, in mid-air."

"You don't go any further, just wait here."

Hu Xuan has suffered enough injuries, and she has been supported by perseverance.

Ying Xiaoxiao doesn't have the ability to ride the wind yet, and Shi Xi is still too young to take her to the clouds.

Plants grow from the ground, keep expanding, and become stout.

Ying's small body stepped on the bud, and the leaves surrounded her and kept falling down.

Ying Xiaoxiao's body descended rapidly, and soon arrived at the place where the formation was.

A seemingly ordinary stone was floating there, and Ying Xiaoxiao was sure that it was probably what she wanted.

Some stones are flawless and contain energy, while others can only be turned into dust and dust, not absorbing a trace of energy.

This stone is the latter.

Ying Xiaoxiao did not reach out by herself, but let the vine reach in.

After the vine stretched in, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was cut off.

Ying Xiaoxiao smiled, and the vines ten times thicker than before entered the formation and rolled the stone out.

[Congratulations to the host, level 4/150. 】

But as soon as he got the stone, the smile on Ying Xiao's face solidified slightly.

She felt the vines being pulled down by an uncontrollable force, the vines broke, a huge sense of weightlessness hit, and she fell down.