Chapter 1: wedge

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"Go!"
"Ruier, you must bring Yan to leave, Daqin and Yaner will be handed over to you!"
"Go! The father orders you, go now!"
......
Behind the dust, the enemy is chasing.
The emperor of the Daqin Empire was strangled with the enemy not far away, and was seriously wounded with an enemy number.
A girl who was only eight years old was held in her arms by her only two-year-old emperor, holding her eyes. She couldn't see anything, only heard the nervous and rushing weapons.
The emperor held her desperately to run south, and soon handed her over to another person, "Gu Nanchen, take care of my good sister!"
"Prince, you can't go to die!"
"I am the Prince of Daqin, I will never be a deserter. I have a hard time, I should be the same; if the country is difficult, I should be the same! You take my sister to leave the ice, fast!"
The girl looked at everything around her, and the whole person was squatting and motionless. She was astonished and stupid, watching the emperor waving a short sword and rushing back to the battlefield, all indifferent.
The man holding her went south, and the emperor went north. She was kneeling on the shoulder of the man, and looked at the back of the emperor's brother gradually away.
suddenly!
"咻" got a rush of wind and the sound of the wind broke through the entire battlefield from east to west. I saw a sharp arrow coming from the east and running through the body of the emperor.
When the girl glimpsed, she woke up and shouted, tearing her heart, "Brother..."
......
The solitary swallow slammed up from the bed, his face pale and his heart beat. She reached out and found herself bursting into tears.
For ten years, she often dreamed of the little girl. Although the people who take the little girl each time are different, they are all fighting to escape. Lonely swallow does not know who the little girl is, but she does not know why she has always dreamed of her.
"Da Qin? Binghai? Father Huang... Brother... Gu Nanchen?" She muttered to herself, only to think that these words were particularly familiar.
She tried hard to remember that her head was sore and painful. Everything in the dream surged like a flood, filling her whole head and seemed to drown her.
Lonely swallow can't stand it, hugged his head and shouted.
"who are you?"
"Who are they??"
"Who am I?"
......
Like every time in the past, Lonely Fly Yan did not recall anything, and finally fainted. Dream once, recall one time, a pain. Fortunately, she did not forget her dreams and remembered those names.
In the afternoon, Lonely Fly Yan woke up.
As she walked out of the house, she saw the mountains and the fields. The warm sunshine is covered with mountains, and the air is full of herbs. This mountain forest is called the Ice Sea Lingjing, isolated from the world and rich in exotic medicine.
From the age of eight, Lonely Fly Yan studied medicine here and lived with his master on the foothills. Who is she, where she came from, she forgot.
A glimpse of the figure suddenly appeared in the medicine field, if the phantom, from far and near, suddenly came to her. Come, not someone else, it is her master.
He was dressed in white, his body was long, his spirit was handsome, and he was as a god. He seems to be young, but the three-pointed lazy seven-point detachment in his eyes is like a person who has lived for thousands of years.
Lonely swallow did not know his name, because he likes white, he called him Master White.
Master Shi Bai looked at her with a sigh of relief and sighed. "Dongfeng rushed to face, Chunshe Yan returned to Japan. My little Yaner was one year older."
Lonely Flying Yan did not mention the nightmare. In the past ten years, she once mentioned her once in a dream. Master said that his ears were heard, and he could not answer her questions. Master also said that nightmares can't be said, and words come true. Later, she did not say anything.
"Master, what good things are you enjoying this year?"
Lonely swallow eyes stretched out in anticipation, and the eyes were filled with smiles, and there seemed to be starlight.
Today is her 18th birthday, and she is the tenth year of her medicine in the ice sea. Master said that she was like a solitary swallow, and she gave her the name "Lonely Flying Swallow", which was set on the day of Yan Gui, Spring Society Day.
Master White raised his hand gracefully and pulled out a pocket-sized stove. He laughed and laughed. "Xiaoyan, when you grow up, this medicine Wang Ding will reward you."
Medicine Wang Ding, Dingzhong has a fire, can refine the prescription of thousands of posts; Dingzhong Tibetan space, can open thousands of acres of medicine fields.
This is Master's treasure!
Lonely flying swallows are a glimpse, and soon they are excited to put their eyes on the light. She hurriedly seized the medicine Wang Ding hiding behind her back and said seriously, "Hey, send it and send it, no regrets!"
White Master laughed and laughed, three points helpless, seven points of favor. He gently licked the bangs of Lonely Fly, and asked, "Small, for you, for the teacher, why have you ever regretted it?"
Lonely Flying Yan only thought that Master’s words were a bit strange. She didn’t think so much. She happily bite her finger to blood and medicine Wang Ding’s contract. However, at this time, Master actually told her that she was not prepared to take her to the abyss behind her. Push in.
"what……"
Lonely swallow fell, but fortunately caught the branch of the tree, she was shocked and shouted, "Master, what do you do? Master..."
In the good voice of Master White, there is a little bit of sadness, but it is still calm. "Yan, you have to go to the Xuankong mainland. One day, you will understand!"
Lonely Flying Swallow realized that Master was not joking. She shouted, "I don't understand what you are talking about. Master, save me, save me..."
Responding to Lonely Fly is no longer the voice of Master White, but the sound of the broken branches.
"Ah... master, you will regret it! You will regret it..."
The solitary swallows fell at a rapid speed, and she seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss. The feeling was not like falling down, but the soul was falling down...