Be Passive In The High Martial World

Chapter 91 The corpse without a shadow

Sixty-fourth time.

She opened her eyes and saw the messy cell in front of her, Chu Wenruo sleeping soundly, Huo Hengxuan who had not returned from torture, and the silent body of... Chen Kuang.

This is the sixty-fourth time she has returned here.

The first time, she was an ignorant four-year-old child. After breaking out of the siege, she accepted the assistance of Zhang Zhizhou, who claimed to be a disciple of Liberty Mountain.

Liberty Mountain is a beautiful peach mountain. There are endless peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains. The students, dressed in white, regardless of their status, recite sentences that she does not understand. Their eyes seem to be filled with the light of the world.

Here she met the "Master" who was particularly powerful among everyone.

There is a little old man who is always smiling. He is not tall and has no majestic temperament. He always holds a ruler in his hand. When he sees someone slacking off, he jumps up and hits him hard on the back of the head.

He doesn't look very powerful, just an ordinary old man.

Zhang Zhizhou led her to meet his master. The first time he saw her, he laughed and praised her as a good child.

She put her hands on her hips like a little adult and retorted seriously: "I will kill many people in the future, so I will definitely not be a good child."

Chu Wenruo was following her anxiously, but when he heard these words, he almost fainted.

In front of the Master, he said that he would kill many people in the future. What on earth was this child thinking?

"Haha, I'm still hungry, but I share the steamed buns with my mother. Isn't this a good thing?"

The Master touched her head and said: "This is the most difficult thing in the world. If you have done it, you are better than 99% of the people in the world. You are naturally a good child."

"As for killing..."

The Master asked, "Why do you want to kill someone?"

She screamed and said, "Because there are many people who want to kill me and my mother. I can only protect my mother by killing them."

The master said: "There are so many people, and you only have one pair of hands. How can you kill them?"

"Aren't you exhausted by then?"

"What will you do when you are too tired to care about your mother? What if you can't beat them?"

She was lost in thought and a little embarrassed.

The master smiled and said: "Don't worry, you can still stay in Freedom Mountain for a long time. When you figure it out, you can tell me the answer."

In this way, she spent six years in Liberty Hill, going from being ignorant to half-understanding.

She has seen many people come and go in Liberty Mountain, from various countries and places, some are practitioners and some are mortals. They plant a peach tree in Liberty Mountain and become disciples of Liberty Mountain.

When leaving, either hands are empty, or a peach blossom is picked, or a peach tree is eaten, or a new seed is taken away.

Some people will come back again, and when they come back they will be a different person.

With empty hands, he became the world's number one killer and died under the peach blossom tree.

The man who picked a peach blossom became a powerful minister of a certain country. He had many things on his mind and was hungry in his belly. When he came back, he wanted to persuade the master to go out, but he only stood under the peach tree for one night and put the withered peach blossom on his back. under the tree.

Some people are never seen again.

The man who ate a peach tree vowed to kill all the night barbarians in Beiyuan. He fought bloody battle with the night barbarian king Achile for three thousand miles and died of exhaustion outside the pass.

The man who took away a new seed fed the elixir that originally saved his wife to the messenger who was responsible for the battle in the North Plains, knelt down facing south, and committed suicide.

Nine years later, the Master went into seclusion and she left Liberty Mountain.

This year, she was thirteen years old, with nutmeg hair and dressed in white.

There is no sword at the girl's waist, but she has her own edge.

After nine years in Freedom Mountain, she has learned the principles of the world.

However, there was always a doubt in her mind - why she grabbed the musician's body in the cell as a child and cried because of it.

That person...who is it?

But this problem can only occupy a small corner in her heart now. She has more important things to do.

In one year, Canglang Rouge was named Su Huaiying.

At the age of fourteen, she returned to the Liang Kingdom and summoned the old troops of the Liang Kingdom. Only then did she realize that the organization originally established by Huo Hengxuan, the "Tu Zhengguan", had collapsed under the encirclement and suppression of the Zhou people, and now only twenty or thirty people were left. .

At the age of fifteen, she formed the first team and quickly expanded it, preparing to start the rebellion from Liang Guo.

At sixteen, she died.

Sometimes, things in the world are so absurd and unexpected...

Only then did she realize that nine years later, the old Liang State and the people of Liang State had already become accustomed to the current life.

They already consider themselves Zhou people, or their edges have been smoothed, or they are willing to surrender!

There are also some wives and husbands at home who are Zhou people...

Su Huaiying's return is not good news for them, but a trouble!

She died at the hands of "one of her own".

Just like in the beginning, it was the people in the city who opened the city gate for Zhou State.

She thought that she had not yet given the answer to her master, nor had she found the answer to the question in her heart.

But this is not the end, but the beginning...

When she opened her eyes again, she was back in the dirty cell again, staring blankly at her hand that had become smaller.

Chen Kuang's body next to him remained silent.

Memories came flooding back in an instant.

She remembered!

This is not reality, but in a dream... No, not a dream.

At this moment, Su Huaiying, who had the sanity of a sixteen-year-old, suddenly understood that there was something wrong with the sword he pulled out from the corpse!

This is definitely not a dream. No dream can be so long and so real.

It can even change a person’s consciousness!

She was stunned and immediately got up, but because of her short hands and feet, she fell back again and fell to her buttocks.

The toddler's tear glands suddenly collapsed, but she held back the tears and stood up again, looking at the quiet body next to her.

It's so strange, why is it that only Chen Kuang has changed?

Su Huaiying tried to find some clues from the corpse and told others what he knew, but found nothing... Things still started to develop on the original track.

But she died again. This time, she died at the age of seventeen. After retaking the Liang Kingdom, she was killed by the Eastern Emperor Saint.

Again and again...

She did not survive past twenty.

The longest time was when she almost turned 20. Under the plan of Zhang Zhizhou, Donghuang died in an internal fight with the Three Tribulations Sect, and she was preparing to unite other countries to counterattack the Great Zhou.

The day before, she met an unknown musician who was doing nothing.

The musician asked her if she had ever met a musician named Chen Kuang.

Su Huaiying was suddenly shocked and said yes, but he was already dead.

The musician said: "If one part of the Tao is lost, it cannot be Tao."

"Your Highness, remember to take a look to see if there is any shadow under him."

Su Huaiying was stunned for a moment, but the musician had already turned around and left, and there was no way he could catch up with him.

This is the thirtieth time.

She died at the hands of Martial Saint, who had broken through the ancient battlefield.

For the thirty-first time, she was stunned for a long time. When the moonlight shone into the cell, she saw Chen Kuang's body... but there was no shadow!

"Why is this?"

Su Huaiying was puzzled, this was not a dream, everything should be logical.

Why would a corpse have no shadow?

And Chen Kuang... Chen Kuang clearly has it.

He is also the only variable at the moment.

For the fortieth time, she tried to refuse Zhang Zhizhou's allegiance.

He died directly in the chaos.

This is already the sixty-fourth time.

She wanted to answer a question in her mind.

After breaking through the enemy army, she refused to go to Liberty Mountain, and quickly organized her men with Zhang Zhizhou and secretly returned to the palace as quickly as possible.

She found Su Yu's body that had not yet completely decomposed, and there was no trace of the body.

Soon, she was discovered by Li Hongling.

…

Sixty-fifth time.

Su Huaiying thought silently in his heart.

She sighed and lay in Chu Wenruo's arms, feeling a little tired.

Endless fatigue surged into my heart.

This must be the hundreds of years?

It seems like she really can't get out...

Su Huaiying turned his head mechanically out of habit, wanting to take a look at the silent corpse.

In countless reincarnations, that corpse has become the only anchor point in her heart.

Only by seeing it could she remember that she was not in reality, but in an illusion.

But this time, she froze.

In the cell opposite, there was a young man standing, with the familiar corpse at his feet.

He was wearing strange clothes that he had never seen before, and his body was covered in blood. He seemed to be stunned, and then he looked at her, smiled at her, and waved.

"Uh... Your Highness, I'm here to take you out again."

(End of chapter)