Law of Faith

When I opened my eyes, it was dim, maybe I was in a hut that was leaking light and dust. The bed made of straw was still a bit painful, and I felt pain and coolness in many places on my body. Do you think that even if you were saved by someone, such a high cliff could not block your fate? He struggled slightly to get up, and finally caught the light and saw the surrounding scene clearly. A few wooden tables and chairs and... A simple thatched house with a few doors? His eyes were blurred, and he shook his head slightly and looked in the direction of the table, chairs and door again, only to find that there were several blurry figures blocking the light from the door. "Oh, you're awake. From today on, I will teach you swordsmanship and concealment methods. Maybe you can call me master. Several wounds on the waist, cheekbones and chest have been covered with herbs. Every day, I will pick and plant herbs in the valley according to the formula in this note. Grind it and apply it. It seems that the eyes were sprayed with some kind of poisonous juice because they fell off. Just look at it," the person said after sitting on the dusty chair. "It must be early morning at this time. The sun is shining brightly and the dew is heavy. How long have I been unconscious?" A hoarse and unpleasant voice came out of my mouth. I slowed down and lay down, closing my eyes, trying to forget what the woman once said about my voice. "As you can see, from the winter solstice to late spring, the most difficult days have just begun. Well, water is the source of life, drink it." Turning his head to look again, he saw a pair of slender, tender and well-jointed hands holding a bowl of water and stopping straight in front of his eyes. Trying not to involve the wound, he raised his hand to take the chipped bowl, licked it with his chapped lips, and drank it all in one gulp. Yes, the most painful days are my destiny. So far, I have been with this person called the master. Training, food, and accommodation are fulfilling and realistic, not boring. However, occasionally, the woman's face that was eclipsed by the crowd but resolute would appear in front of me. She committed suicide on the edge of the cliff and fell like a flower withering away, killing all my life. Everything is blurred and clear in the green and yellow color of the grass. One day I was tired and lay down, and I almost couldn't sleep. His groggy mind was filled with that woman's words, that stupid woman's smile, and that damn woman's last figure. The pain of remembering is unbearable, and forgetting is like pulling out the thorns that are wrapped around the heart. I can't do it, and I don't want to do it. It was difficult not to close my eyelids, and looked straight at the increasingly broken thatched roof. The dust swirled and fell like itself in the sun, but it could reach the other shore that no one could reach. "Water." Turning his head, he saw a pair of plain hands holding a flat bowl of water with a gap. It seemed that he had reunited with the scene many years ago after the wasted time. However, the real time and space had long been separated and could not be connected. Ignoring that person, he turned his head and stared straight at the place where the ray of sunlight fell, searching carefully. The dust is gone. Landing, or floating further away? It has nothing to do with me. Since Awan called me her sister and tried every possible means to prevent my bumpy life from sliding towards its inevitable end, it would be better to forget about the hatred and sorrow of Huangruo's previous life, learn swordsmanship from my master, obey the prophecy, and let myself fulfill this duty while I am dying. Just... "Buy me a black pot. Awan likes my cooking." The person who I would seriously call master from now on was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, after drinking this water, we will buy it together." The high fever healed without treatment, but the scar was left unused by me, and I was in a hurry. Without it, I was afraid that I would not know how to move forward. Forgetting the past also brings deeper confusion. "Stop." I obeyed and stopped. "This is the artifact black light. From now on, you will use it as an assassination tool until the child of destiny appears." Before he finished speaking, he threw the black thing in his hand like a hot potato at me, turned around and left. Looking closely at it, the dagger is one foot and two inches long, with a dull body. The inner layer of the handle is tightly wrapped with silk satin, and the outer layer is wrapped with a smooth gray linen cloth. That's all. I raised my eyes and looked in the direction where the man left. I saw a broad and bright grassland leading to nowhere. It seemed that there was only emerald green left, and even the deep dark green refused to show up to me. I don't know his name, why he saved me, or where he is going. I only vaguely realize that he left and will never come back. The wind in the valley is blowing, and I feel that the patches of green grass are gently swaying as if saying goodbye to someone. Or me, because

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In this morning sky in the east and in this dark night in the west, It seems like there are skeleton elves dancing happily on it, The bright moon in the sky closes its face and disappears into the white clouds, The gloomy wind dominates the world, and the coldness kills people's hearts. My body couldn't help but tremble! In the misty rain in Jiangnan in early spring, I looked carefully, Silently thinking about where the hero was now, he forgot his words for a moment. The blue shadow of the butterfly floated by and immediately brought me back to my senses. Watching Tian Xia Ba Sing again, I was in a daze again, I feel really uneasy! I ate tomatoes on top of that tall building, and my mouth was red with blood. Holding deep-fried buns, there are Chinese silkworms, potatoes and fish cooking in the pot. The third young master of the Tang family next to him was greedy and wanted to play tricks. Seeing this, Mr. Xu touched the base of his eyes and ears. They started talking about business: "Third Young Master, your assets have increased dramatically recently!" "No, no, it's just a little over 20 million, a small amount of money." I sweated profusely, looked up at the white cranes in the sky, and said silently in my heart: The sword is so sharp that no one wields it, useless! The Heart of Darkness doesn't do bad things, waste! For me, more than 20 million is a dream come true during the day. After finishing your work, pick up your hobby and write something in the evening! Being idle is also idle, why not sleepwalk and make yourself a god for fun! My humble work[url=RNR3y2aa]

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The symptoms of a cold are roughly the same. There is no known known treatment. The causes of infection are all kinds of strange and can kill people. The infection is fast, simple, and there are many ways. The reason why it is not so scary is that the death rate is not the same as cancer or rabies, but there are also many people who die from colds. Modern people generally get more colds and have a lot of resistance. Common colds are fine. As for the pampered alien from another world, his resistance was low and he was defeated in just a few blows. Now the whole world is trying to prevent bird flu. This is because if it is transmitted from birds to humans, it will be a completely new cold virus that has evolved. Humans have no way to resist, and cold viruses spread quickly and quickly. Colds can cause a series of diseases. It is completely unreasonable to think that a cold is level 6. A cold can wipe out an entire city (in another world). It should be higher. Some cancers have no effect at all? ? It's scary to live for a few years.