(Through the book) The most beautiful swordsman

She knew she was dead, but she didn't understand how she came back to life.

After walking a few steps, she realized that she was wrong. She turned into a ghost.

She was wandering around the mansion in her spare time, and she heard a shocking secret.

It turned out that before her, 99 women had been killed.

The young master's formation that day was to use the souls of those 99 women to make up for his lack of souls.

Yingying found the souls of the other 99 women in the mansion.

With the power of pulling fingers, let them live like Yingying.

But the power of pulling fingers is limited after all, so they began to think about the spirit of the people in the city.

Yingying has no other thoughts except Uncle Yang, and she doesn't care about their decision.

Just because he was afraid that old man Yang would be bullied, he took him away and served him with good wine and food.

Yingying didn't expect that Uncle Yang would eventually die for her.

She has already decided to live a secluded life with Uncle Yang.

Yingying handed the wrench to someone whom the uncle had trusted before she was alive, and then rushed back to the mountain, put Yang into the coffin, fortunately the soil, and waited quietly for death.

Chapter 24 Washing the marrow

It was snowing heavily and the wind was raging.

In such weather, a small figure flickered in the wind and snow, moving against the direction of the wind.

Ruan Xincai walked against the wind, covering her eyes with her hands.

Sometimes if you don't step on it well, you will fall into the snow pit.

The wind and snow were so strong that Ruan Xincai felt that she was going to be blown away by the wind several times.

She couldn't help complaining about the willful master in her heart. She would go outside in such a windy and snowy day because the master wanted to eat grilled fish willfully.

Or the kind that can't be persuaded no matter how hard you try.

Ruan Xincai and Yang Miao have been living here for a few days, and there are no other people living in this place except them, and there are few living things.

Yang Miao is willful every day and wants to eat grilled fish.

Ruan Xincai has been catching fish every day for the past few days, and arrived at the hole she smashed with familiarity.

The weather is too cold, the hole that was smashed yesterday has already froze to death today.

Ruan Xincai could only take out the small sword and smash it again.

From the storage bracelet, she took out the stool and cushion prepared by her mother, and took out a simple homemade fishing rod, and Ruan Xincai started fishing.

When Ruan Xincai returned with the fish, Yang Miao was practicing sword in the ice cave.

This ice cave is where they live temporarily, it is very beautiful, but also very cold.

Ruan Xincai did not grill fish today, but cooked a large pot of fish soup.

Her master is addicted to grilled fish, and has been eating it for several days without getting tired of it.

Ruan Xincai couldn't bear this, and kept eating the same food for several days.

Today Ruan Xincai wanted to change things up and cook a fish soup to try something new.

Sure enough, when eating, Yang Miao looked at the fish soup on the table and became unhappy. : "Why is it fish soup, what about the grilled fish?"

After asking this question, Yang Miao stared at Ruan Xincai unhappily.

During this period of time, Ruan Xincai had to serve Yang Miao to eat and drink every day in such a freezing environment, so she was already full of anger, and Yang Miao was still making trouble here.

If she was the only one, she would have to eat a Bigu Pill to fool around and it would be over.

Now for the sake of the next person, I go out to fish for him regardless of the severe cold, and I am disgusted when I finish it.

Glancing at Yang Miao who disliked fish soup, Ruan Xincai brought the fish soup in front of her. : "For those who don't cook, it's good to eat something, but you are still picky."

Yang Miao let out a "hum" unmoved.

"Since you don't like it, then don't eat it." Ruan Xincai took a small bowl, scooped up a small bowl of fish soup, and drank it on her own.

Ruan Xincai's cooking skills are beyond words, the smell of fish soup keeps drifting towards Yang Miao's nose.

Yang Miao, who couldn't refuse Ruan Xincai's culinary skills, didn't believe that Ruan Xincai could ignore herself.

I just kept pissed off and didn't look at Ruan Xincai, waiting for her to come and step down the steps for me.

As a result, after waiting, Ruan Xincai waited until she was full to tidy up the tableware.

Yang Miao's fingers trembled angrily: "Ruan Xincai, are you going too far? Your master is still hungry, and you ate all the food yourself!"

Ruan Xincai sat on a chair and wiped her sword.

Hearing Yang Miao's words, he looked up at him. : "You don't want to eat!?"

Yang Miao was not happy: "When did I say I don't want to eat, I just complain that it's not grilled fish."

Ruan Xincai thought about it, Yang Miao did not say such a thing. : "The fish soup is so delicious. I saw that you didn't like it. I couldn't control it and drank it all."

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In such an environment, Ruan Xincai has to get up early every day to practice.

She even felt that she could not be called training every day.

Every day in the cave, people and animals are carved with a sword in one hand.

The ice here is much harder than other places, and it takes a lot of effort to carve with a sword with both hands.

Yang Miao also asked her not to use spirit energy, and just sculpt with such force.

It was the first time that Ruan Xincai carved on the ice with one hand. She didn't need any strength and only left a white scratch on the ice.

As a result, nothing was carved in one day.

When I woke up the next morning, my arm was so sore that I couldn't lift it up.

In this way, day after day, I keep repeating and improving my life, and sometimes I feel that I live very fast.

When she held the sword again, she stood in front of the huge ice block.

After staying on the island for four years, Ruan Xincai is no longer the little girl who could only leave scratches on the ice.