Wen Ren'e rode a horse, holding a six-year-old little Yin Hanjiang in his arms, and took the road guide and slowly moved towards the border.
Xiao Yin Hanjiang raised his hand and touched the bandage on Wen Ren'e's face.
"Is it scary?" Wen Ren'e asked.
His face and hands were covered with burns, and it was the young Wen Renwu who burned them himself.
Wen Ren's family was beheaded all over, Wen Ren Wu rushed back to the capital with the help of Marshal Wen Ren's old department, and did nothing but collect the corpses for his parents.
His father's friends couldn't help him, they could only help him prepare a fake identity. He wanted him to go as far as he wanted, and he would never come back until the Wenren family was vindicated.
Wen Renwu was also a wanted criminal. In order not to cause trouble to others and to protect himself, he threw himself into the fire and burned his face. Before the injury was healed, he quickly left the capital. When he passed the checkpoint, the bandage was torn off by officers and soldiers who did not believe he had burns, revealing his red flesh.
"It's not scary." Xiao Yin Hanjiang shrank in his arms, thinking about how the young Wen Renwu spent those years.
The whole family is loyal and fierce, and he is the only one left. He is only a fifteen-year-old boy. Not long ago, he was naughty and mischievous. Shengsheng burned his handsome and extraordinary face, and faced this malicious world alone.
Cultivators can heal any wound. When Yin Hanjiang met Wen Ren'e, he had been practicing for two hundred years, and his skills were superb, like a god. Wen Ren'e is unmatched in the entire cultivation world, and he explains what it means to be powerful. No one could have imagined that he had such a past. Even if Yin Hanjiang heard that Ren'e occasionally mentioned the past, he could not associate the two.
Only at this moment, Yin Hanjiang understands better than ever that his honor is not a god, but a man of flesh and blood, and everyone who hears Ebi understands what pain is.
Xiao Yin Hanjiang tried his best to climb up, wrapped Wen Ren'e's neck with both hands, raised his head and kissed Wen Ren'e's bandage, and said in a low voice, "It hurts."
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Ren'e nodded at Yin Hanjiang's head, "It's been more than 350 years ago, how could it still hurt."
In the soul sea, some specific scenes cannot be changed, after all, they have already happened. When Wen Renwu's emotions in Soul Sea's memory were too excited, Wen Ren'e would also involuntarily synchronize. But in such a time when the blank was not impressive, Wen Ren'e could maintain a calm state of mind.
Xiao Yin Hanjiang didn't say anything, just buried his head on Wen Ren'e's shoulder and said nothing.
They walked all the way for half a year before they arrived at the frontier. The frontier city at the moment was no longer the frontier city of the past, and the nine frontier cities were all ceded to aliens.
"Back then, I knew that I couldn't kill the Dog Emperor, so I ran to the frontier and infiltrated the ceded Nine Cities. I wanted to assassinate the generals of the alien race. Killing one was counted as one." Wen Ren'e said to Yin Hanjiang, "The handsome mansion has my favorite battles. Ji, I only want to go back to the border town, go home, and get my weapon back."
Xiao Yin Hanjiang's heart shrank tightly.
He watched quietly as the young Wen Renwu did not take a recommendation book to become a small official, but relied on his martial arts skills to cross the city wall alone in the middle of the night. Wen Renwu ran for hundreds of miles on his legs, rushing for days and nights, avoiding the alien army all the way, and finally rushing back to the border town of the year.
The young man Wen Renwu thought and went home. Although his family is no longer there, there are still traces of his life in the border town, as well as his weapons, as well as the daughter Hong, who was hidden by his parents for his sister.
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But on the night he arrived at the border town, he saw the fire in the distance.
He killed a lonely alien soldier, put on the other party's clothes, touched the city, and saw an abandoned city in flames.
Doctor Li, Wang Huo, and many others he had met turned into corpses lying on the ground. The alien soldier found Wen Renyan's daughter Hong in the handsome mansion and was drinking happily.
Wen Renyan was young and had no idea about marriage. She only knew that getting married was to find someone like her father to spoil her. She knew that her father liked to drink, so she treasured her daughter, Hong, thinking about digging it out when she got married in the future and taking it back. She also showed off her good wine in front of Wen Renwu all day long, so angry that Wen Renwu stole her wine to drink.
The little girl's precious wine, like the lifeblood, was ruined by others, and the wine jars smashed on the gate of the dilapidated handsome mansion and shattered.
"Kill! Kill them! Burn it, make lamp oil, and light a lantern!" Xiao Yin Hanjiang said beside Wen Renwu with a twisted face.
This is Wen Ren'e's soul sea memory. When Wen Ren'e falls into a certain emotion, Yin Hanjiang will be isolated from this world. If Wen Ren'e could see him, the people around him could see him, but if Wen Ren'e couldn't see him, no one else could see him either.
At this time, Wen Renwu didn't see Yin Hanjiang, he watched the cruel scenes, his hands clenched his arms tightly, his fingertips scratched his arms, and he forced himself to endure.
Can't go, can't go! He was the only one left in the family to survive, and he had to survive. There is no use in killing someone, as long as you live there is a chance.
He covered his eyes, turned around and ran wildly, fleeing the town until he escaped to a place where no one else was, before he slumped weakly on the ground, curled up his body, buried his head deep in his arms, and let out an unhuman wailing sound.
Xiao Yin Hanjiang looked at Brother A Wu, he could only watch.
He saw a person falling from the sky, standing beside Wen Renwu, and said with a high-level attitude: "I was attracted by the bloody atmosphere of this town, and I wanted to catch a few resentful souls to cultivate, who knows that these dead people are resentful. It's not enough. I thought it was a waste of time, but I didn't want to meet such a good seedling as you."
Yin Hanjiang could see that this was a magic cultivator, or a magic cultivator in the Yuan Ying period.
Hearing someone suddenly speak, Wen Renwu hurriedly put away all his sadness, raised his head and said coldly, "Who are you?"
"For you mortals, I should be considered an immortal, hahahahahaha!" The demon cultivator smiled arrogantly and said to Wenren Martial Dao, "How? Do you want revenge? It’s different from the way I cultivated, it’s a pity to lose it, it just so happens that I need to try it myself, do you want to practice?”
Wen Renwu actually refused. He said, "No matter how high a person's force is, he can't defeat thousands of troops. My family's martial arts are high enough, and I don't need yours."
"Hahahaha! Just your foreign martial arts?" Mo Xiu guided, "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes. No matter how high your martial arts are, you will die. This technique is different."
"I won't be a teacher." Wen Renwu was not stupid, and the ensuing encounters made him very defensive.
"I don't need you to be a teacher either, I just want to see the power of this mental method." The demon cultivator said, "Look at the general outline of this mental method, killing the Tao is the supreme mental method of the magical Tao, and those who are successful will become the first of the magical Tao. Once you kill a star, no one in the cultivation world can match. Tsk tsk tsk, how much can you blow it, and finally there is one more sentence, since ancient times, there have been more than a thousand people who have practiced this method, and no one has cultivated into Nascent Soul. No one has cultivated into Nascent Soul and dared to blow the devil's way. Supreme? Why can't I believe it?"
"How about it, do you want it? If you want it, just hand over a drop of your hard work." Mo Xiu threw the book in front of Wen Renwu.
The magic cultivator opened the first page and put it in front of Wen Renwu. He was attracted by the mysterious mind method recorded in it at a glance. After reading a few lines, the magic cultivator closed the book and maliciously treated Wen Renwu. Spread your hands.
"I don't lie to you, I can use your blood to control you. If you successfully form a baby, I can take your Nascent Soul and switch to the Slaughter Dao. If you fail to form a baby, you will not survive the catastrophe. If you die, I can dig out your golden pill to practice a medicinal pill." Mo Xiu said, "But no matter what, you have enough time to improve your strength to take revenge, how about it?"
Wen Renwu hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out his hand and took the book with a drop of effort.
Mo Xiu smiled and flew away, Wen Renwu saw that a person could actually fly, and he grasped the heart method given by this person even more, his face was distorted, and his eyes were full of haze.
"Brother Ah Wu." Xiao Yin Hanjiang hugged Wen Renwu's leg tightly, and no matter how much he shouted, he couldn't wake up Zun Shang.
"Don't worry, it's alright, it's all over." Wen Ren'e put down the book, bent down and hugged Xiao Yin Hanjiang, tapped his forehead and said, "It's just a memory, what happened more than 300 years ago, I can't live now. Is it alright? And the mental method is indeed as the magic cultivator said, and those who practice it have the strength to be one hundred."
Who knew that Xiao Yin Hanjiang hugged him and murmured, "Awu, my Awu."
Not Zunshang, but Awu.
At this moment, Yin Hanjiang is trying hard to feel sorry for Wen Ren'e. It's not the respect he used to hold people up to the clouds, or the loyalty of his subordinates who want to protect the master, but he wants to use his small body to care for Wen Ren'e and serve him. Stop the endless evil in this world.
"Don't cry, Ah Wu didn't cry." Wen Ren'e touched Xiao Yin Hanjiang's head, and unexpectedly found that the scars on Yin Hanjiang's face and body had disappeared.
Dr. Li had previously said when treating Xiao Yin Hanjiang that if the treatment is not good, the child will definitely have scars and lame legs. This is just Wen Ren'e's soul sea, not Yin Hanjiang's. If Yin Hanjiang wants to recover, he can completely recover. But he didn't. He thought that as Dr. Li said, he was ugly, lame, and gloomy. He rarely spoke and didn't know what he was thinking.
Who knew that his injury would heal automatically now, Wen Ren'e looked at his smooth little face and asked, "Why did it suddenly heal?"
Yin Hanjiang touched his face, but also looked inexplicable. He didn't have any thoughts of wanting to heal, but slowly recovered without knowing it.
Both of them didn't understand. Wen Ren'e thought for a long time but couldn't understand. He touched Yin Hanjiang's head and said, "You are recovering, it's really good."
He looked at Yin Hanjiang intently, and felt the emotions of the year again. Only then did Wen Ren'e understand why he left people on the mountain without asking after he rescued Yin Hanjiang.
Yin Hanjiang is an unfulfilled promise to him. The moment Wen Ren'e picked up Yin Hanjiang, the dusty memories of the old days were awakened, arousing pain in his heart. History repeats itself in front of him, looking at this young child, he doesn't know how to comfort him.
All Wen Ren'e could do was to give him what he didn't get. A healed body, a safe environment, an absolutely safe mind, a sword that can improve strength. And... a frontier fortress that was already stable when Yin Hanjiang became an adult.
So he put on his armor again, for the realm that he could not improve for a long time, and also for a child to stop hating the world.
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