In the thirty-sixth year of Zhaowu, ten-year-old Bai Qiuyan picked up a man covered in blood in the mountains. Later, that man became her adoptive father and master. Bai Qiuyan knew that the man was a descendant of the former general, but he said that the rest was just an old dream from the past life and he did not want to mention it again in this life.
Her adoptive father treated her very well, teaching her reading and martial arts. The two people lived a very stable life depending on each other. After he received a letter one day, he touched her head and said, wait for me to come home.
Since then, his whereabouts are unknown.
In the fourth year of Chengxi, 19-year-old Bai Qiuyan once again saw a man covered in blood lying in the mountains.
He looked like a pampered and elegant young man, but his brocade robe was stained with blood and mud.
As she walked over, the people on the ground raised their heads subconsciously and alertly, with terrifying murderous intent in their eyes.
When he saw her face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and the karma in his eyes dissipated.
He smiled at her, but blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably. While wiping the blood, he put his blood-soaked sleeves behind his back.
"Did it scare you?"
He looked at the wild mushrooms and fruits in Bai Qiuyan's bamboo basket
"There is a miasma in this forest, girl, don't stay too long..."
He whistled and a horse came.
"I saw a lot of game on the hills to the south..."
He staggered to his feet, stretched out a hand to Bai Qiuyan, and helped her onto the horse.
The whistle attracted not only the horse, but also a dozen murderous men in black.
"Be careful not to fall, hold on to this rope,"
Gu Changfeng smiled at her and patted the horse's back gently.
"Come on... There are bad people here."
The horse took her galloping to break through the encirclement. The men in black didn't care about her, they just rushed towards the men on the spot.
Bai Qiuyan reined in his horse and turned around.
He must be a good person, right?
After thinking for a moment, she pulled out the knife hidden in her waist.
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Later, she found out that the person she rescued from among a dozen people was the rumored headmaster of Nianyung Pavilion. He was the most powerful national advisor in the dynasty, a traitor and traitor with ulterior motives, and a bloodthirsty demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately.
"Do you know how dangerous this is? Little girls are so courageous. Next time you see a suspicious person lying bloody on the roadside, you are not allowed to pick on someone else! What if he is a bad person?"
Bai Qiuyan held the medicine and looked at the serious look of the bloody man in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Why does this man seem so different from the one in the rumors?
Intention: Long wind and thousands of miles, I hope to be with you.
