Prologue (Part 1)
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The castle is crumbling, the world is crumbling
Coincidentally, Bai Ji, who opened her eyes again, saw another world, another scene, Yifeng also suffered a disaster.
The sun shēnyin trembled, the city fell, greed and yuwang got the final punishment, and together with the innocent people, they were caught in the vortex of the storm.
Monsters from different planes swarmed in, and the brilliant queen of the cities fell into the midst of a *, the picture gradually turned dead gray, and then shattered,
She must be a beautiful child, just like her father. The scene turned, in the noble courtyard, a pretty and soft man was sitting on the bed slightly weak, holding a newborn baby in his arms.
"Then this child must look a lot like her mother." The handsome blond young man caressed the swaddling clothes, his eyes twinkling with love.
"Such a beautiful child, what should I name her?"
"Just call her, Bai Ling." The handsome blond youth said kindly, looking at the infant child with love written on his face.
Obviously, this is a loving couple.
Bai Ji, who was watching all this, was just a bystander, a bystander who would not pay attention.
Immediately, the child grew up rapidly, and just as her parents expected, the child named Bai Ling thrived and grew into a slim little beauty in just a few years.
The family is in harmony and harmony. Perhaps this enviable happy life was envied by the gods, and the bad news finally came.
At the age of nine, Bai Ling first experienced the emotional weight of parting from life and death on that day. The pure white flowers and the dark monument symbolize the two sides who are still separated from each other. It was the first funeral she attended in her life. , is her father's.
On that day, her mother cried very sadly. When the morning came, Bai Ming, who was half asleep, was woken up by her mother from the bed.
Different from the kind and kind mother who used to be, the woman's face was covered with biting cold.
"Bai Ling, your father is the genius of the Saint Lun family that has never been seen in a thousand years. You are his only daughter, you can't shame him, you know??"
Bai Ling nodded understandingly.
"From now on, you will change your name to Bai Ming, remember your father's teachings, from now on, you must inherit your father's mantle and become a hero who stands shoulder to shoulder with your father, you know??"
Seeing the girl's somewhat frightened appearance, her mother's eyes became hideous, she grabbed Bai Ming's shoulders and growled. "You can't show such a fragile expression, do you understand?? You are the direct daughter of the Saint Lun family, and the only bloodline of genius. You can't let your father, your family get dusty, do you know??"
"I, I understand" Xiao Baiming replied timidly, only changing a loud slap.
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"I said, don't show such a delicate expression!" The woman was like a mad beast. "Put away your tears, you are the descendant of the Saint Lun family, next time I see you show this expression, I will practice family law!"
"In the future, even if you encounter sad things, you can't show your emotions, understand??"
"Ming, I understand." Bai Ming gritted his teeth and swallowed tears in his stomach.
"From now on, you are no longer my daughter. I will strictly demand you with the Holy Lun family's way of riding the soil. Don't even think about the comfortable life of this kind of brocade clothes and jade food, and give up sooner or later."
Women do what they say, and Bai Ming's life is gone forever.
The woman imposed her grief over the loss of her husband and her desire to revive the family on Bai Ming, who had never walked out of the shadow of her father's death.
There is no rest day, there is no plush doll that a girl should have, and her peers gradually distance themselves from her, rejecting her, accompanied by only the cold sword and armor, and the cold face of her mother.
As her mother expected, Bai Ming inherited her father's talent for swordsmanship and achieved great achievements at a young age. At the same time, her heart became colder and colder. The knives smoothed out the edges.
The way of knighthood, the way of swordsmanship, the etiquette of noble ladies, the etiquette of speaking and so on constitute the whole of her life, as if she was born to live for these, and without these, her life will become worthless.
In the hearts of the Quran, she is a young swordsman genius of the Holy Lun family.
The pure and unsullied Qi Tu Ji, a rare swordsmanship genius, deserves to be a genius, this is everyone's evaluation of her.
Does she really like chivalry? This question may only be known to her.
Finally, the catastrophe came out, and she, who was known as the first knight of Gulan, requested to go on an expedition for the people.
In the eyes of all the people, this is her due responsibility, and it is the spirit of horseback riding that guides her.
Only Bai Ming knows that it is not up to her to decide whether she wants to go or not. She can only make such a decision that lives up to expectations.
Perhaps out of helplessness, or perhaps simply wanting to leave this place, Bai Ming set off.
There are countless brave men who fought against the sinner, but none of them came back.
Bai Ming never thought that she would be the lucky one, so she was ready to die in order to ride the dirt road and live up to the expectations of those stupid people.
It was her darkest moment
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