Chapter 422

Jun Wuxie stared at ye Qingxue and forgot what she told herself to do for a moment.

In this world, how many people can face such a face and remain unmoved?

At least Jun Wuxie can't do it at present.

With his semi holy soul, it is difficult to keep calm under the visual impact of beyond the limit beauty.

"Does it look good?"

Ye Qingxue opened her mouth lightly, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes full of star light.

How many men have dared to stare at her like this since ancient times?

"Ah?"

Jun Wuxie returned to his mind, looked positive, covered up his embarrassment and said stubbornly, "that's OK, just like ordinary."

He felt that he was about to be struck by thunder and lightning.

"Put it on."

Ye Qingxue didn't care about his false words. The bronze mask in her hand slowly flew up and floated in front of Jun Wuxie.

"Didn't you let me touch it? Why do you want me to wear it now?"

Jun Wuxie is a little confused. What does this unworthy ancestor want to do?

"If you can wear it, it will be sunny. If you are rejected by the mask, I will send you to life."

Her cold voice was cold and heartless.

Jun's innocent face suddenly turned green.

"Who did I provoke? No!"

Jun Wuye flatly refused. Are you kidding? Although he said he thought he should be able to wear this mask, wouldn't it be a tragedy if he couldn't?

"Really don't wear it?"

Ye Qingxue's voice was colder.

"Never wear it!"

When he finished, he wanted to leave the temple of eternal life.

As a result, I found myself still inside, and there was no response to how to communicate with the eternal life temple.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you try to wear it, there may be a glimmer of life. If you refuse, I'll treat you as if you can't wear it."

"Are you reasonable?"

Jun Wuxie glared at her.

"Strength is truth. If you are not convinced, you will defeat me!"

"Ye Qingxue! Don't think you can threaten me!" Jun Wuxie said with great hardness: "how can you be forced by a woman? If you don't wear it, don't wear it!"

When his voice fell, he saw that there were soldiers, Taoist symbols and seal characters beating in ye Qingxue's beautiful plain hands, a posture to be photographed.

He was quick eyed and quick witted. He grabbed the mask and put it on his face directly. He said forcefully: "poverty and lowliness can't be moved, and power can't be bent. If you let me wear it, I'll wear it? Hum, wear it. What's fierce..."

He didn't notice that when he covered his face with a mask, ye Qingxue's eyes trembled, and even her body tightened slightly.

The whole process was very smooth. Wearing the mask on Jun Wuxie's face, there was no exclusion.

Ye Qingxue's eyes were slightly dull. She looked at the masked Jun innocent so quietly.

For a moment, subconsciously, I vaguely felt that the picture in front of me was so familiar.

She tried to catch something, but the feeling became blurred again.

At the moment, Jun's innocent body was shaking.

At the moment of wearing the mask, a mysterious force rushed into the depths of the sea, and the closed door was opened with a bang.

Broken pieces of memory poured out like a tide.

They continue to combine, from incomplete to complete, to piece together a picture, a life experience.

Memories of the past come to mind.

At that moment, he felt like he was back in his memory.

"Uncle, aunt, please give me something to eat. Nannan is hungry..."

In the shabby streets of the small town, in the cold wind, a four or five-year-old girl, dressed in ragged and thin clothes and a pair of ragged shoes with toe holes, with her little face and fingers red with cold, begged passers-by.

"Where's the little beggar? Get away!"

Passers-by did not give alms, but pushed her away.

The little girl stumbled and fell to the ground.

She was so wronged that tears swirled in her eyes, got up, hung her head, looked at her ragged little shoes, and her tears fell down.

Jun Wuye saw this scene from a distance, and he was about to go forward.

The little girl turned and left.

He followed her to a resident in the corner of the town.

The little girl went in.

Soon there was a sound of drinking and swearing.

"You bitch, where have you been? Have you finished washing today's clothes? I let you run around, let you run around!"

"Wuwu, Nannan is hungry. Nannan has no strength. Don't hit Nannan again. Please, Wuwu, Nannan hurts..."

The sound of beating and swearing, accompanied by the sound of helpless crying, came out of the room.

Jun Wuxie was so angry that he rushed in.

There are two people in the room. One is a little girl and the other is a mean looking middle-aged woman.

The little girl was covered with blood and curled up in the corner with tears on her face.

At that moment, he was so angry that he almost slapped the middle-aged woman on the spot.

He suppressed his anger and asked, only to know that the little girl was the child picked up by the woman from the outside.

She said she was a disaster star. She was a little monster. She hasn't changed for years.

Jun Wuye 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 agreed happily.

Jun Wuye healed the little girl and bought her some meat buns.

She told Jun Wuxie that her name was Nannan. Everyone said she was a little monster.

"Big brother, you eat ~"

Nannan broke open a meat bun, handed him the meat filling inside, tore off the bun skin and ate it with relish.

"My brother is not hungry. These are for my daughter. Only when she is full can she grow up."

He fed the meat into the little girl's mouth.

When Nannan finished eating the steamed stuffed bun, Jun Wuxie stood up.

A small red and swollen hand grabbed the corner of his coat.

Nan Nan lowered her head, looked at the tip of her toes exposed from her toe hole, and said timidly, "Nan Nan, can Nan Nan still see her big brother in the future?"

"Does Nannan want to follow her big brother?"

He squatted down and held her little red, swollen and cold hand.

The little girl looked at him with pure big eyes, gradually showed a happy smile and nodded with emphasis.

"That girl is good. Wait for your big brother here. My brother has something very important. Will you come back to pick up her in a few days?"

"OK, Nannan will be good. Nannan will wait for her big brother ~"

……

When Jun Wuxie left, he left a wisp of body protecting 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 terrible war.

The enemy was destroyed and he was seriously wounded.

When I returned to the town, my daughter disappeared.

He learned the truth from middle-aged women by a little means.

It turned out that on the day after he left, she sold her daughter.

In a rage, he killed the middle-aged woman on the spot!

Following the energy breath left in Nannan's body, I tracked it all the way and traveled across two regions. It took nearly three months to finally find Nannan's trace.

It's a secret stronghold of a mysterious organization.

The girl was still dressed in her old rags, with huge chains on her wrists and ankles. She was locked in a cage and looked pale.

In front of her were two women in green robes, one of whom had a bowl of green paste in his hand.

Looking at the bowl of mushy, the girl quietly swallowed her saliva, and her stomach made a grunt.

"Come on, take the medicine!"

Said a woman in green.

"Sister, Nannan is so hungry. Don't smoke Nannan's blood. Nannan is dying..."

The little girl leaned weakly against the cage, her eyes shining with hope.

In such a situation, in the face of two women in green, she is full of grievances and helplessness.

"The little girl seems to be really weak. I don't want to take her blood today. Let her live so that we can get more blood."

"It's not up to us. We have to report the matter and wait for the top to decide. This little girl is not simple. There is a mysterious and powerful source power in her blood. Long term feeding is the best choice!"

……

When Jun Wuxie sneaked in, he just saw this scene.

His heart was 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, he was abused and had no food every day. He had to beg by himself. When he came home, he had to be enslaved, beaten, scolded and tortured.

Now, I'm caught here again and drawn blood every day!

In his anger, he killed two women in green robes.

"Big brother?"

When Nannan saw him, her dark eyes lit up at once, and big tears fell down, but she was laughing. She smiled very sweet and brilliant.

"Nan Nan, the big brother is coming. Don't let Nan Nan be bullied in the future..."

Jun Wuxie broke the iron chain, rushed out with his daughter and washed the whole stronghold with blood.

He took his daughter away from the stronghold and found a place to heal.

The war a few months ago left extremely serious original injuries. I've been running around in recent months and haven't had time to repair them.

When he closed his eyes to heal, he suddenly felt something sticking to his lips, and slowly salty liquid immersed in his mouth.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Nannan's worried eyes and her cut wrist on his lips.

"Nan Nan, what are you doing?"

He quickly took away Nannan's wrist and repaired the wound for her blood.

At the same time, it was found that the blood immersed in the mouth generated a magnificent force of life and repaired the injury in the body with amazing effect.

The origin of the cracks all over the world healed in an instant.

"Big brother, those sisters in green say that Nannan's blood is precious blood and can heal. Nannan wants to help big brother ~"

Her face was extremely pale, but she smiled happily.

……

All his experiences in the future were after he brought his daughter back to the beautiful valley where he lived and followed her bit by bit.

Until one day many years later, he left her the bronze mask, left alone and never came back

"Nan Nan..."

Jun Wuxie whispered, and the eyes under the mask were already wet.

It took him a long time to get out of his memory.

He slowly took off the mask and gently rubbed his palm.

"Who the hell are you?"

He suddenly raised his head and stared at ye Qingxue.

Last time, those memory fragments were not clear, and he was not 100% sure that the mask was his own.

But this time, he was sure that the bronze mask originally belonged to him and was the last thing he left to his daughter!

Ye Qingxue stared at him, his eyes trembled slightly and said, "I also want to know who you are?"

"Ye Qingxue, how can you have the mask I left for my daughter!"

Jun Wuye was a little excited and couldn't control his emotions.

That year, he "fell" in the ancient world of God. According to Yue Yao, his four God attendants were also seriously injured later.

If no one takes care of her, how will she survive alone?