Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 830 If he is like this, will you still not change your original intention?
Feng Qingchen's eyes, since he lost his sight, have brought him not only endless darkness, but also ever-present heartache.

Every day after he became blind, he endured severe pain and crawled around in the darkness until he no longer needed his eyes and could live like a normal person.

However, the pain has not been reduced by half, and I can only rely on medicine to control it day in and day out.

He even forgot what it felt like to be pain-free and disaster-free.

It was only at this moment, when the pain like a gangrene on the bone disappeared, that he realized that it no longer hurt, that it no longer hurt, and that it felt so relaxing.

After he practiced his skills, he also found that his skills had increased a lot, and his skills that had previously been stagnant due to hidden injuries also made breakthroughs.

This series of changes surprised him.

But none of these were as happy and contented as the warm embrace of the little girl just now.

The drunken monk touched his smooth head: "The poor monk is a monk, not an executioner. Why do you want to take your lives?"

Seeing that Feng Qingchen was fine, Bai Mingwei finally let out a long sigh of relief.

However, Feng Qingchen's painful look just now lingers in front of his eyes and has never been forgotten.

Thinking of this man who smiled when he saw her, there was all kinds of pain buried deep in his heart. Bai Mingwei's heart was like a knife, and the pain was dripping with blood.

She took a deep breath to calm down the emotions surging in her heart.

After a moment of adjustment, she returned to her usual appearance.

She looked at the wine monk and said bluntly: "Senior is my mother's old friend?"

If not, how could the wine monk help them like this?
She had a lot of plans to get the secret recipe for today's drunkenness, and she also made a lot of preparations and arrangements.

However, plans can never keep up with changes. In the face of this relationship, all her plans lose their effectiveness.

However, she is not the kind of person who lives by the past. If she can get help from her mother's old friend to solve the current problem, why not?

Naturally, she would not be discouraged if her plans were disrupted.

The drunken monk's expression did not change at all: "I don't want to mention the past, but I don't want to mention it anymore. But compared to this, the girl should worry about herself first!"

Feng Qingchen's expression suddenly changed: "Senior, what's going on?"

The wine monk smiled and said, "You said that you were born into a miserable human being. You actually had so many painful pasts."

"If it weren't for the little girl next to you who is willing to devote all her energy to protect you, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape from the pain, and it would be easy for you to fall into a trap."

Feng Qingchen faced Bai Mingwei's direction with a face full of shock: "Senior, are you saying that the little girl... has lost all her power?"

Bai Mingwei remained silent and lowered his eyelids, looking so calm.

"You..." Feng Qingchen wanted to blame, but all the words on his lips turned into distress, "You are a military commander, what will you do if you lose your martial arts?"

Bai Mingwei didn't take it seriously: "It won't work if I practice more without it."

Feng Qingchen's emotions were so complicated that it was difficult to describe.

There was joy, regret, self-blame, and most of all, heartache: "Little girl..."

Bai Ming patted his hand slightly: "My martial arts is gone. I can practice again. You are gone. This world is so big. Where can I find you again?"

Feng Qingchen was stunned again.

There were too many surprises tonight, and he seemed a little overwhelmed.

As a result, this man with unparalleled wisdom seemed to have his wisdom stolen from him in an instant, and he became stupid and stupid in an instant.

"Little girl, you really don't have to be like this. Today, even though I have lingering shadows, as long as you give me time, I can still overcome them and stand by your side alive."

Bai Ming smiled slightly and said: "You have never spared me any hardship, and you are eager to help me with everything. How can I just watch you, wandering on the edge of life and death?"

"If you feel guilty, just practice hard with me in the future, but before my martial arts recovers, please protect me."

Feng Qingchen's Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

It's guilt, it's self-blame.He couldn't calm down.

But in the end, he made a vow: "I will protect you for one lifetime, two lifetimes, or three lifetimes, as long as you don't dislike me."

Bai Ming smiled and said, "How can you dislike it?"

The wine monk couldn't help but tremble, and his body was covered with goosebumps, which just fell to the ground.

He cleared his throat: "Buddhist Holy Land, put romance aside, let's talk about business first."

After what happened just now, Bai Mingwei felt a little embarrassed for some reason.

She tried her best to restrain her strange emotions and looked away.

There, there is a small Buddha statue buried in a wine jar.

She spoke in a calm voice: "Senior once said that if we survive tonight, you will give us the secret recipe and the current drink. Is this true?"

The wine monk rubbed his head: "Of course it's true, but it's just dark now and it's not tomorrow yet, right?"

As he spoke, the wine monk touched his head again, and then put his fingers to his ears: "Listen, what is this sound?"

The two listened intently.

First there was a sound like the mechanism was being destroyed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound caused by the friction of some clothes.

There was no sound of footsteps, which showed that the people coming were all top-notch experts.

The wine monk spread his hands: "This is none of my business, but if you want to live, you must deal with them first."

Feng Qingchen touched the bamboo pole at hand, and then stood up with the bamboo pole.

He said: "Little girl, stay inside and don't come out."

After saying that, Feng Qingchen walked out with the bamboo pole and closed the door.

Bai Mingwei sat in the room and whispered: "Be careful."

You can probably guess who these people are.

There are many people who want her dead, but not many people who want her dead and have the ability to do so.

There must be no way to hide the news that she left the city overnight.

Either the Queen and Qin Fengye were too angry and didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Or maybe Emperor Yuan Zhen took action, these are all possible.

What's more, maybe Yuan Wu, who was hiding in the dark, understood the secret of her desire to obtain the secret recipe of today's drunkenness, so he sent a murderer to kill her at this time.

Soon there was the sound of fighting outside.

It's just that the sound is not violent.

The wine monk calmly opened the door, and the scene outside appeared in front of the two of them.

What came into view were corpses scattered everywhere. There was no blood spattered on the ground, but judging from the corpses, their death conditions were extremely miserable.

As for Feng Qingchen, he turned into a ghostly figure and shuttled among the killers.

Avoiding all attacks, when he stopped, his hands had already clamped on someone's neck.

He squeezed it without hesitation, and the sound of broken bones was clearly audible.

In this way, he solved one person after another, killing people without blinking an eye.

The wine monk asked: "This is the real him. He has carried so many sins of killing that you can smell the blood on his body from a long distance away. Even so, have you not changed your original intention?"

(End of this chapter)