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The first thousand three hundred thirty-two chapters do not cry

Wangchuan, in the starry sky, the space array pattern is clearly destroyed, and the figure in the plain clothes flashes in the space nodes, and the speed is unbelievable.

The divine forbidden is the only one in ancient and modern times. A few days later, in the depths of the star field, Ning Chen appeared in front of the great star of Forgetful River and stopped.

The largest life star in the Forgetful River Star Field has lasted forever and remains immortal after experiencing the great changes in the ancient world.

After staring for a moment, Ning Chen's figure flew out and rushed towards the big star in front of him.

The truly vast continent is more than one million miles away from east to west. Ning Chen stood quietly on the land of Wangchuan, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surging rapidly and constantly spreading in all directions.

The world is dominated by the common ruler, and the first person in the human race's martial arts has appeared again in the past thousand years. Heaven and earth are ordered, and endless spiritual energy spreads, looking for the similar beautiful figure.

In the Great Wilderness, Ning Chen's eyes closed, and his consciousness constantly reflected the face of everyone in a thousand miles.

Half an hour later, Ning Chen's figure disappeared and rushed towards the next area.

Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles... As time passed day by day, Ning Chen gradually walked through nearly half of the territory of the Wangchuan Continent, but still couldn't find the familiar figure.

In the east of the Forget River Continent, Ning Chen walked over and looked far away, and continued to search.

After traveling thousands of mountains, walking through thousands of waters, waiting for thousands of years, Ning Chen no longer knows what to give up. He exhausted his last strength in his life and wanted to find her.

A hundred thousand miles apart, in an ancient small town, pedestrians are not very lively, but they are not deserted.

In the streets of the ancient city, in front of a small medicine shop, a woman in coarse cloth walked over and covered her face with a gauze, unable to see her face clearly.

"He Yatou is here to get medicine for your father again."

Behind the counter, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy smiled and said with a smile.

"Um."

The woman nodded and said softly, "Dad's cough is off, I'll come and grab some medicine."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he sighed softly and said, "Your father has been suffering from this disease for a lot of years."

While talking, the shopkeeper turned around and opened three drawers. Each drawer grabbed a few coins of medicine and wrapped it together.

"I still remember it when I cook it in the morning and evening every day, simmering it on low heat?" the shopkeeper reminded seriously.

"Yeah, remember."

The woman nodded, took the medicinal materials, paid the money, turned around and walked out of the medicine shop.

Pedestrians walked by from time to time on the street, and a woman carried herbal medicine and walked towards a corner of the ancient city.

To the east of the ancient city, there are almost no wealthy families in the land where ordinary people gather. Life is dull and peaceful.

"Ahem!"

In an inconspicuous courtyard, the gray-haired old man coughed while weaving bamboo baskets. The craftsmanship that ordinary families rely on for survival barely supports the lives of the father and daughter.

In front of the courtyard, the woman came and saw that the father in the courtyard was working again. She quickly stepped forward and stopped him, "Dad, just leave these jobs to me. You can go into the house and lie down."

"It's almost done."

The old man smiled and said, "Xiaohe, Wang Po next door is here again just now. The marriage I told you this time sounds pretty good. He is a scholar from a wealthy family. If you want to marry, you don't have to suffer with your father."

The woman was silent, took over the work from her father's hand, and whispered, "I don't want to marry."

The old man heard this and sighed, "Daughter, you are not young anymore, and you will still have to get married after all. Dad is the only daughter you are in this life. If you can't arrange a good home for you, how can Dad meet your mother?"

"Dad's illness will be cured." The woman said affirmatively.

"I know my father's body best, I can't get better."

The old man sighed again and said, "What's the matter like this? Dad will ask you what kind of person Wang Xiucai is. If he is a pretty good person, his daughter might as well agree."

The woman silently put down her Chinese medicinal herbs, without refusing, without agreeing.

In the evening, the woman went into the house to boil medicine. When there was no one, the woman put down her veil and the lights were pounding, reflecting a beautiful face.

The old man went out for half a day and asked Wang Xiucai for his daughter. When he came back, his face looked extremely ugly.

Seeing this, the woman walked out of the house and said in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Dad."

"Xiaohe, we won't marry."

The old man couldn't hide his anger, "That scholar Wang is an ignorant person. He is scattered in a smoky place like brothels all day long. I don't know how he got it."

The woman nodded and said, "Then I won't marry anymore. Dad, don't be angry. Go back to the house and prepare for medicine."

"You've been miserable, daughter." The old man said with shame.

The woman smiled and said, "It's not hard, my daughter doesn't have to get married."

Ordinary families have simple lives, perhaps hardships, but they have their own happiness. After drinking the medicine, the old man took a break early. After packing the table, the woman was ready to rest.

At this moment, outside the courtyard, a fire appeared, and several servants dressed in servants walked up with torches in their hands. Behind, a young man in a long gown and pale face followed, with an extremely cold expression.

"Take the person out and burn the yard." The young man spoke in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Four or five servants broke into the door and walked quickly towards the wooden house in front.

In the room, the woman heard the movement outside and immediately put on a veil and went out to see what was going on.

"What are you going to do!"

Seeing several servants holding torches outside, the woman looked shocked and said.

"do what?"

Behind the young man in long garments walked out and said coldly, "You will know what you have done when you go home with me. You are still standing there and taking the person away and setting fire!"

"Yes, young master."

The two servants stepped forward and grabbed the woman's arm, dragged her toward the outside of the yard. The three servants left behind locked the door of the room, and then began to set fire to the yard.

There were mostly bamboo baskets in the courtyard. Soon, even the small courtyard and houses lit up a raging fire, and the fire waves soared into the sky, illuminating the ancient city.

"father!"

The woman yelled and kept struggling, but how could the woman's strength be able to beat the man? The two servants forced the woman to pull her away, making it difficult for her to break free.

Under the raging fire, the veil on the woman's face struggled and fell, and tears were everywhere on Yanbi Huajiao's face.

"That old woman didn't lie to me. She was indeed a beauty I felt sorry for."

When a young man in the long gown saw the woman's appearance, his eyes lit up. Such coarse cloth clothes are so beautiful without any decorations. If they are covered with flowers, how beautiful it would be.

"From now on, you will be with me." The young man in the long robe became happier and happier as he thought about it, and laughed.

The madness under the fire and the cruelty of taking human life further highlight the sadness of the weak.

At this moment, no one noticed that at the end of the darkness illuminated by the fire, a figure in plain clothes appeared silently, looking at the woman ahead, her eyes that had been calm for thousands of years, moved for the first time.

The next moment, the entire ancient city was filled with strong winds, dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain fell.
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