Chapter 192

"Fiona Fiona Fiona

Fiona was woken up by a severe reprimand, and she looked at her father, the man she knew very well, in front of her.

Fiona's father came to her step by step, and she subconsciously stepped back.

This time, Fiona's pupil gradually shrinks, because she saw her as a child. Her memory revived. This was the first time she practiced sword when she was three years old.

Just now, Phoebe told me to concentrate on the sword. It's not your father's way to pay attention to the sword

Little Fiona hugged her father's thigh, rubbed it, and said, "but But But father, Fiona just can't concentrate

There was a soft light in Fiona's father's eyes, and then he said sternly, "don't be coquettish with me. You are the future successor of the Laurent family. You should be proud, you know? And you are a girl. When you grow up, you have to be reserved. Don't be intimate with anyone. You should have the honor and mission of the Laurent family! "

Little Fiona stuck to her father's leg and said in a greasy voice, "father, if you give me sugar, I'll listen to you!"

Fiona's father sighed and gave her a small piece of sugar wrapped in oil paper. Little Fiona opened the oil paper and put the sugar into her mouth. The winner's smile appeared on her face.

Fiona's father said grimly, "don't you hurry up? You know how to eat sugar

"Hee hee..." Little Fiona stood unsteadily, with her horse steps, and the sound of chewing sugar from her mouth. Her father was on the side of the urge, from time to time to reprimand little Fiona who wanted to be lazy.

Looking at the familiar scene, Fiona's face can not help but hang a warm smile.

In front of the scene suddenly changed, came to the rainy day. Little Fiona stood wrongly, waving her sword.

Beside her stood her father. The rain was heavy, but little Fiona could still hear her father's stern voice.

"A little faster!"

"A little harder. Didn't you eat?"

"If you want to be the head of the Laurent family, you are far from enough. Give me another hundred times to keep this strength and speed!"

Little Fiona was wronged by her father's cold voice, but she persisted. Because if she was lazy, her father would hit her with a ruler.

The picture in front of Fiona changed again. Fiona was four years old. After a year of hard work, even without her father's supervision and reprimand, Fiona has developed the habit of getting up early to Practice Fencing every day.

Usually, little Fiona will also learn the cultural knowledge and history of demacia. Under the influence of family glory, Fiona has become a qualified Laurent family. She is no longer coquettish, and the pursuit of advanced fencing as her lifelong goal. She is proud to be a member of the Laurent family!

What's more, little Fiona adores her father, the glorious man who has never been defeated in demacia's sword duel.

Fiona looks at the little Fiona who adores her father in front of her. Her heart is full of mixed feelings.

A blink of an eye, in front of the scene into the father's study. Little Fiona opened the door of her father's study excitedly and waved her sword with pride.

After a few breaths, little Fiona said, "father, father I'm a Laurent heart and eye knife

The father widened his eyes and said in surprise, "really?"

Little Fiona held up her little head and said with pride, "really!"

This is a picture Fiona remembers when she was six years old when she made a Laurent heart and eye knife.

Fiona's pride and pride came to mind at the thought that she was the quickest person in the family history to understand Laurent's mind.

However, the next picture is to make her mind.

Two little Fiona, dressed in black dresses, were lying quietly by the river, surrounded by fresh blood.

One of the little Fiona woke up first. She looked at the other little Fiona beside her who fainted in the pool of blood. She bit her teeth and walked home along the way she had come.

Fiona's eyes closed slightly, and she remembered the picture. After the differentiation of the heart of the sword, the six-year-old was afraid that her father would find out that she had learned secretly. She secretly ran to a place far away from demacia to display her taboo sword. She decided to split into two.

And she woke up before the other one and returned to the family. She also believes that her talent and perseverance is higher than the other her!

The scene gradually distorted, Fiona appeared in a forest of fallen leaves, full of withered branches of trees. The full moon in the sky that night was extremely sad, which gave her a trace of coolness in her heart.

Looking at her kneeling on the ground and wailing, Fiona's heart was also hurt by the cry.

Here is where Ye Feng left her

"Ha ha Ha ah Oh Well Ha ha... " Fiona's breathing began to get short. She shook her head wildly, eager to leave the scene.As she wished, Fiona flashed pictures of her being whipped day and night by Callista. But she still refused to beg for mercy and looked at Callista with hatred.

In the dark cell, the scars of yesterday have not faded away, and today there are new ones. The bloodstains were shocking, and her white lapels were torn.

Her everything is so gloomy and despairing that there is no hope of liberation. For a moment, how she wished she could die. The mental and physical humiliation gradually smoothed Fiona's pride and pride.

Fiona really can't look down on such a self, the picture in front of her eyes changes again with her mind.

"Whew", Fiona has not yet responded, a long spear emitting a faint light, mixed with the dark magic of violent bloodthirsty, crossed her ear.

"Execution ground?" Fiona seemed to think of something. She quickly turned around and looked at the approaching spear, another in ragged clothes, with chains on her feet.

As the spear was about to pierce another of her heart, the last image Fiona wanted to see appeared. Her father stood in front of her, holding the spear with his left hand, not wanting it to pierce the other one. But the demigod's power was far beyond her father's power, and the spear pierced his heart.

Meanwhile, Fiona's father tore up the space and sent another one in. Her father, on the other hand, faced Calista, who was walking slowly.

"Enough Enough That's enough Fiona ran madly into the distance. She didn't want to see it. She was afraid that she had killed her father!

Ye Feng's abandonment, her father's death, demacia's country's subjugation, Laurent's family's extermination and so on, all aspects of pressure come on her, to crush her completely!

"Hum Ha Ah Ha ah Whoa Ha ah Well... " Fiona fell feebly to the ground, gasping.

Her mind is gradually disintegrating, but she knows that she can no longer escape from all this. She understood that all this was a dream, let her face her own past.

When she realized this, the psychological defense line established by her subconscious began to collapse. Her consciousness gradually became dim, until she fell into the broken dream abyss

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Fiona's lips wriggled and her mouth, badly burned, hissed from time to time. Her real personality, which was sleeping deep in her mind, finally came back from her long sleep.

Her fingers trembled slightly, her closed eyes frowned and her brows locked.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Fiona slowly opened her heavy eyelids. Her eyes were able to see the light again, and Timo's figure was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear in her eyes.

For a long time, Fiona supported the ground with her hands and sat up with difficulty.

Timo saw this, he was still crying before, and immediately looked at Fiona with joy.

"I seem to have had a long dream..." Fiona ignored Timo, who was shaking and shouting in front of her eyes, and said to herself.

"Liuyun sword..." Looking at the cloud sword lying quietly beside her, Fiona uttered a long sigh. She gently stroked her sword, and memories of the past flashed through her mind.

Fiona murmured, "father..."

See Fiona has been ignoring himself, Timo yelled: "Hey, crying ghost, are you more and more stupid brain burning?"

As soon as this word comes out, Fiona's sharp eyes instantly stare at Timo. The sharp eyes like a sword and the terrible chill made Timo's heart jump.

Timo was afraid and said, "crying ghost You, you, you What do you want? "

Coughing softly, Fiona staggered to her feet and used her remaining physical strength to carry Liuyun sword.

A wisp of mist wrapped around her sword, and Fiona's backhand was a sword.

With the wave of Fiona, the sword spirit of terror is condensed into sword spirit, and it is cut on the solid building at one stroke.

Suddenly, Timo's glass, door and wall were all cut into pieces by Fiona's sword. Timo stepped back timidly and looked at Fiona, who had changed so much.

"If you dare to mention the word" crying ghost "in the future, this is your end When she dropped this sentence coldly, Fiona didn't care whether Timo was scared or not. She picked up Timo and jumped down from the high floor.

Falling on the ground nearby, Fiona looked at her clothes, her face slightly displeased.

The woman on one side of the road saw Fiona with a sword in her hand, which was full of scars. Her legs and feet were shaking with fear.

Fiona glanced at the woman and asked, "is there a place selling clothes around here?"

The woman's voice trembled: "just Turn left on the street ahead... "

Fiona listened, then holding Timo ready to change clothes.

But Timo in Fiona's arms said at this time: "don't we go to find Ye Feng?"

Fiona stopped, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked down at Timo indifferently: "his life and death have nothing to do with me!"As soon as the voice dropped, Fiona flashed into the clothing store.

The clerk inside was about to close the door when she found Fiona, who was full of bruises, came in and shrank in front of the counter.

Fiona went to the counter, looked down at the clerk squatting on the floor and said coldly, "do you have demassian clothes?"

The shop assistant thought for a moment, and then replied nervously, "yes But Marcia's best clothes were taken away from us a few days ago

Fiona slapped her left hand heavily on the counter and said, "take one that suits me!"

The shop assistant rushed into the warehouse to get a set of royal guards' clothes, handed it to Fiona and pointed to the fitting room not far from Fiona's back. "There is a fitting room, you can try it," he said

Glancing at the shop assistant lightly, Fiona put down Timo, picked up her clothes and went into the fitting room.

After a while, Fiona, dressed in the dress of the de Marcia royal guard, came out of the fitting room. Except for her neck, hands and face, all the scars on her body were covered by clothes. She was very satisfied with the size of the dress, and the corners of her mouth could not help rising a small arc.

Picking up Timo, Fiona walks out of the shop under the frightened gaze of the shop assistant.

Timo whispered, "where are we going next?"

Fiona did not speak, she pointed to the building where Ye Feng was.

"You didn't mean Ye Feng's life and death with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Timothy welcomed Fiona's slightly bad look. He quickly shut his mouth and swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach.

When Timothy shut up, Fiona snorted. If Timothy really goes on, she doesn't mind teaching this Yodel who called her "crying ghost" hundreds of times!

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