After being interrupted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he heard his words again, and the girl was stunned for a long time.

I guess her little head can't figure out the reason.

Who in this world would use the power of that heavenly tribulation, the three clear tribulations, and countless bad luck to be a great replenishment?

Except for the madman!

In a trance, her memory has returned to many years ago.

The land of Northern Liang is quite cold and bitter.

This is also the biggest reason why His Highness the Crown Prince dislikes corrupt officials the most.

That year, winter snow.

There was a little girl kneeling beside the road and selling herself to bury her mother.

She was born in the bottom of the market and was addicted to gambling.

A small family, originally, could barely have enough food and clothing, and the family was well-off.

After a few years, he lost all his money.

After the daughter was born, she swore with the little girl, the jassie lady, that she would no longer bet in this life.

For this reason, I did not hesitate to chop off one of my fingers.

In the end, I still couldn't resist gambling.

Since the girl can remember, what she sees every day is that her father is cursing and selling her with plans.

Even later, he used this as a threat to force the little girl to be the private "Nuchang" and the wild "Nujian".

After drinking, they beat and scolded the mother and daughter at will.

Such behavior is regarded as the greatest future in his life.

During the hardships and hardships, the little girl grew up slowly.

My mother's face has gradually faded, and she has received fewer customers every day and earned less money.

The girl can never forget those scenes.

Every day, those vulgar men, carrying belts, walked out of the leaking hut and threw more than a dozen copper coins to her father, the man bent over and took the money with a flattering face.

Later, my mother learned that the man was determined to sell his daughter.

She was terminally ill and finally changed into clean clothes.

After sending my daughter away, I went to pick some wild vegetables, cooked a pot of rice porridge, and put down the arsenic.

When the girl returned home, the man who had never called him father again after she became sensible. The body was already cold.

A small pot of porridge, only six bowls, every day, he just cares about his fullness, regardless of whether his wife and children are hungry.

The same is true today.

He drank five bowls of six bowls per person.

In this way, you will naturally die very quickly.

And the woman only drank one bowl, and there was still a breath left.

Before her death, she hugged her daughter tightly.

Bleeding and crying.

I couldn't speak a word, I just choked and tears kept coming.

The little girl had frostbite on her fingers and had cracked and bleeding. However, she carefully washed her mother's face after carefully rinsing her face.

Before leaving, a fire burned the thatched hut that was leaking everywhere.

However, her father's body was not burned and left in the yard, allowing it to rot slowly, maggots and smelly, attracting countless flies...

The girl was petite and thin, dragging the straw mat hard to come to Liangzhou City, kneeling beside the mat.

Selling oneself to bury your mother.

How desolate this scene is.

In Beiliang, in the early years, in winter, such scenes were not surprising.

Xu Qianqiu entered the military camp at the age of eight and slowly took power. Since then, there has been no such sad things in the northern Liang area.

That day, when he saw this situation again, Xu Qianqiu couldn't hide his murderous intent.

Soon, the Beiliang underground casino was filled with blood and people were rolling.

The little girl knelt in the snow and ice, beside her, she had never written anything, she had never shouted or cried.

However, for a thin and dirty little girl, who would have to spend a lot of money on this kind of thing, and it would be extremely unlucky?

On the road, there are bright clothes and angry horses, and martened furs.

Perhaps, the little girl can no longer survive this cold winter.

But no one looked at it.

During this period, several thugs passed by, and these people all paid money from her house and entered and exited the hut.

Without giving up a helping hand, he kicked the straw mat and exposed the little girl's mother's body.

She lay on her mother, preventing several people from kicking and hitting her.

The thugs said that her mother was a dirty woman, so she threw the body out of the wild and fed the wolf.

The little girl cried and said, "Mom is not dirty at all."

How dare you refute?

Hearing this, a few people went to trample on the body.

The little girl bit one of the rogues' legs in one bite, but she was pulled over her hair, lifted her up, and punched her in the stomach.

He forced her to ask if her mother was dirty.

Every time the little girl said she would not be dirty, she would be punched every time she shook her head.

How old was she at that time?

Can you withstand a few punches and kicks?

But passers-by show indifference and no one will pay attention to these things.

There are many people who are bored when they are free and enjoy watching from the side.

Later, when a luxurious carriage passed by, he probably heard a noise. A young man with luxurious white fur somehow got off the carriage.

From the guards, he took a long sword.

The long sword was about the same height as him.

Dragging his sword, he came to her.

The small body, waving the long sword in his hand, was flowing, without any sense of stagnation.

But in the blink of an eye, three or four rogues were separated.

The young man threw the sword in his hand to the ground, looked at the straw mattress, and frowned slightly.

At this time, a fairy-like beauty walked down from the carriage, and probably she was a sibling with the boy.

Haha, the girl only realized when she grew up that it was not a sibling, but a mother and son.

The boy walked up and seemed to have said something. The beauty, who was like a fairy, picked a beaded hairpin from her head, took some silver and handed it to the boy.

At the end of the hairpin, a huge pearl hangs.

At that time, the little girl didn't understand the preciousness of this pearl, nor did she understand it. Every bit of a circle is a treasure, and every inch of a pearl is worth a thousand gold.

The young man gave the hairpin and two silver dollars in his hand to the little girl.

The little girl inserted the beaded hairpin on her mother's head, with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were blurred, and she whispered:

"Mom is the best!"

The boy touched her head, laughed and never spoke.

Later, guards were invited to bury her mother.

The little girl knelt on the grave for three days and three nights, not eating or drinking.

The twelve guards left by the young man in white also guarded her for three days and three nights.

When the little girl fainted, a white-haired middle-aged man flew over from a distance from the sky and spoke and wanted to accept her as his disciple.

That man called himself Huanglongshi.

Over the years, besides killing, her only hobby is to collect hairpins.

This year, outside Xiangfan City, she killed the eleventh place in the world.

The young man in white had grown up back then. Whoever wanted him to die would die.

No matter if you are a first-class master or a land god?

If you dare to touch him, you will all die!

This is her reason!

Today, she did not hesitate to face the land god, and it would be a decisive kill.

Using the hand as the knife, leaving blood marks on its neck.

Seeing that Xu Qianqiu was in the body of the three evil deeds, her movements were not slow at all, so she wanted to use the technique of transferring qi to transfer flowers and trees.

Back then, in the heavy snow, the boy touched her head without saying a word, but just laughed.

After that, when she was happy, she would laugh, and when she was unhappy, she would laugh.
Chapter completed!