Chapter 355: a story

Fang Ling's hands were very soft, and only felt cold and bitter at the beginning, and Fang Ling's body exuded a chill.
But suddenly, this chill turned into warmth again.
Zhang Yifeng circulated aura and entered Fang Ling's body. At that moment, a mysterious force suddenly appeared, and Zhang Yifeng flew away.
Zhang Yifeng adjusted his breath, his expression was a little startled, he stood up for a while and said, "It really is."
"What the is my body? You know?" Fang Ling said again.
Zhang Yifeng nodded, and said: "In your blood, you have inherited a terrifying physique. It is called the cold ice profound body. For some reason, you activated this physique. This was a good thing, but it's a pity that your own The physique is a fire-attributed spirit body. The so-called, ice and fire are not at the same time, these two physiques will make you less than eighteen years old."
Zhang Yifeng was a man of two generations, and he has seen many spiritual bodies, including immortal bodies. He saw Fang Ling's first glance, and he could see that Fang Ling's physique was a little special. Because one of his patients had this physique.
Fang Ling was surprised at what Zhang Yifeng said. What Zhang Yifeng said was roughly the same as what Sima Han's master said. She gritted her teeth and asked softly: "Can you save it?"
"It can be saved, and there are two ways."
"This, really?" Fang Ling was taken aback. Sima Han's master said that the disease was not saved, but Zhang Yifeng could not only save it, but also two ways!
"My Zhang Yifeng always counts, but you can only choose one of the two methods. You must have a choice."
"What do you mean?"
"Of these two methods, the first method is to pull your cold ice profound body from your bloodline. In this way, you are an ordinary fire type spirit physique. The second method is to fuse the ice and fire in your body, or let some One attribute is absolutely dominant. In this way, your talent will become extremely powerful. The second of these two methods is best for you, but at a price. I want you to swear allegiance to me, your physique, to me Some functions will be used in the future."
"Of course, if you choose the first one, I can let you go after the matter is done. Don't think that I really want to keep you as a hostage to threaten Sima Han. To be honest, I don't think it is right to do the same as the four-star sect. There is a dead end. I left you because of you, or your special physique, which is difficult to see."
Fang Ling was silent. The first choice was to make a wedding dress for others. Zhang Yifeng could deprive her of the physique in her bloodline, and he would definitely be able to pass this physique to others, even to himself. So Fang Ling was a little unwilling. But the second option is to let her lose her freedom.
Both options are difficult.
"I know that you are a kind person. You can tell from the fact that you take yourself as a hostage. This is why I gave you the second choice. Your temper and your kindness are enough to make you qualified to be my side. Maid with a sword. Otherwise, I don't need to tell you this, and you will never know what physique you really are."
Zhang Yifeng's voice came again.
Fang Ling was silent for a while before saying, "Do you want to hear my story?"
"If you want to speak, I'll listen."
Fang Ling nodded and was silent for a while, as if trying to sort out his thoughts, before saying: "I have been sick and weak since I was a child. I have no place in the Qinghe sect, which is patriarchal. When I was out, I was separated from my brother and dad. I was separated. I didn't dare to walk around and waited in place for three days, but my dad did not come back to find me.
"Maybe God pity me. Just when I was about to die of starvation, I was taken away by a female warrior. She treated me and took care of me. At first I thought she was a good person, but I did not expect that she sold me. I went to the brothel. Do you know where the brothel is? It is a brothel in the martial arts circle. The guests it greets are all martial artists. And I am the prostitute-woman in the secular population."
"When I was thirteen years old, I came out of the pavilion. But when a guest wanted to sleep with me, my body released a chill and directly froze a guest into an ice sculpture. From then on, I was called Han Ice Girl. Everyone wants to get my body, but there is no alternative."
"Some people say they want to redeem me, even if they can't get my body, they are willing to take care of me for a lifetime. But in less than half a year, they are either tired of them, and eventually left."
"Until he comes."
Zhang Yifeng knew that Fang Ling spoke of him as Sima Han.
"Even though he knew that he could not get my body, he still cared for me, and even willing to take me as his wife, as long as anyone dares to say that his wife was a brothel woman, he was killed. So now, no one knows that I was born into a brothel. Even if someone knows, he dare not say a word of right or wrong."
"Although I have been lonely all my life, I don't blame my parents, let alone my younger brother, because my younger brother has treated me very well since he was a child, so after I learned that he was dead, I cried."
"When Sima Han saw me crying, he was so angry that he wanted to kill you. He said that there is only one person in this world who can make me cry, and that is him. No one else can. Whoever makes me cry will die. I know, he For my willingness to fight against the world. Even if I stopped it, it was useless."
"Everyone in Tianshan says that Sima Han is a dude and treats women as clothes. He wears them as he wants, and changes them as he likes. He does have a lot of romantic history, but in my eyes, he is my god. My land. You said, I will make a second choice for my own future?"
Fang Ling spoke quietly, and Zhang Yifeng listened quietly.
In this world, no one is right or wrong, because there is no definite boundary between right and wrong.
Sima Han is an arrogant person, but he is not a bad person, the only blame is that he met Zhang Yifeng, this time he stepped on the iron plate.
"Then you have to make the first choice."
Zhang Yifeng spoke plainly.
"Well. I want to get back to him. He has no legs and needs my care."
"Actually, listening to what you said, I appreciate you more. I really want to keep you. I want to develop my power. You happen to be a loyal swordsman. Now you say you want to go back, do you know to go back? s consequence?"
"I don't know, even if I do, I will return to him."
"Really? The result of your return is only one kind, die with him."
"Do not seek co-existence, but wish to die together."
Fang Ling smiled, she rarely smiled, but smiled and said life and death.
"I understand."
Zhang Yifeng said nothing, got up and left the room.
He admires some people, but unfortunately they are on opposite sides.
This world is like this, there is no big boundary between good and evil. Perhaps this is what Buddhism said to become a Buddha with one thought and a demon with one thought.
The more things you encounter, the more you will find that the one who is hostile to you is not necessarily the enemy, but you may also have friends, but just a different position.