Pfft … "
Looking at his simple and honest appearance, Cui Hua could not help but laugh. Then, she reached out and gently caressed his face.
"Blockhead, do you know? Although I am not clear about your identity and origin, I know that you are definitely not an ordinary person … "
Her eyes were full of gentleness. "At most, I can be considered a village girl. I have no experience and I am not good-looking. Apart from having strength, it can be said that I have nothing good about me …"
"I am not worthy of you …"
"But, I really like you. Outsiders say that you are stupid, but in my opinion, you are stupid to the point of being cute …"
At this point, a sense of inferiority emerged in her eyes. "I am not tired of being with you at all. I admit that I am a little selfish, but don't worry, I will find a way with father to restore your memory …"
"Hungry …"
The white-haired youth began to protest.
"Okay, okay, okay, I will go out and find food for you. I don't know if father is asleep."
She wiped away her tears and smiled sweetly. Then, she got up and walked towards the door. In the end, she found that the door could not be pushed open at all. It was as if it was locked.
"Father, are you asleep? Open the door for me. "
Cui Hua shook the door and shouted.
"Boom …"
At that moment, the tightly closed door suddenly shattered. She, along with the broken pieces of the door, fell heavily to the ground.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
More than ten black figures jumped in. Each of them held a shining curved blade in their hands. Their bodies were bathed in the pungent smell of blood.
"Who are you people?"
Cui Hua could not care about the sharp pain in her hand. She subconsciously got up and looked at them with fear.
"The red-clothed woman?"
The eyes of the leading black-clothed man focused. Then, he scanned the inside of the house. His gaze fell on the white-haired man at the side.
"Take this woman away. Kill the man!"
Following his order, someone held a curved blade and walked towards the white-haired man with large strides.
The white-haired man immediately shouted in fear.
"You dare!!!"
Seeing this scene, Cui Hua's expression changed slightly. She did not know where the courage came from, but she stood in front of the white-haired man. She casually grabbed a stick and waved it with all her might.
The man immediately stopped his steps.
"Do it!"
The leading black-clothed man coldly snorted.
"Who are you people?"
At this time, a drunken questioning voice came from outside the door. Surprisingly, Old Zhang, who was sleeping in the wooden shed, was awakened by the sound of the door breaking.
What he got in response was a sharp saber light. Old Zhang's hair stood on end as he instinctively dodged in a panic.
Even so, his right arm was chopped off by the saber, and the piercing pain completely woke him up.
"Dad!!!"
Cui Hua, who witnessed this scene, burst into tears.
Taking advantage of this gap, a black-clothed man instantly got close to her and knocked the stick out of her hand. Then, he grabbed it.
"You bastards, let go of my daughter!"
Old Zhang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He grabbed an axe by the door and rushed in.
Bang!
However, his entire body was kicked away.
"Kill them all and burn the house."
The leading black-clothed man ignored Cui Hua's resistance and walked out of the room. His incomparably indifferent voice sounded.
"Kill!"
A black-clothed man held a scimitar and slashed at the white-haired man who was yelling. In his opinion, facing such ordinary people, he could split them in half with one slash.
"Let me go, let me go …"
"Blockhead, dad …"
"I beg you, don't kill Blockhead and my dad …"
Cui Hua struggled with all her might and cried bitterly.
Old Zhang had lost a lot of blood. He struggled to stand up, but he found that he could not muster any strength at all. He could only watch as the saber landed on the white-haired youth's body.
Clang …
With an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding, the incomparably sharp saber did not hurt the white-haired youth at all. Instead, a gap appeared on the edge of the saber.
"How is this possible?"
The black-clothed man's face was full of disbelief.
His saber was forged in the army. It was unknown how many enemies' heads had been chopped off. Even if the opponent's body was made of stone, there should at least be a crack.
"Don't kill me … Don't kill me …" The white-haired youth shrank in the corner and trembled as he shouted.
The rest of the people also noticed that something was wrong. With a loud bang, they swarmed up, and more than a dozen sharp sabers slashed at the white-haired youth.
Clang, clang, clang …
With a burst of sparks, more than a dozen people were shocked to find that the sabers in their hands were all broken, and the white-haired youth in front of them was still unharmed.
This time, even Cui Hua and Old Zhang, who had already lost all hope, were shocked.
The black-clothed man who was the leader outside the house narrowed his eyes and immediately said, "There's something wrong with this person. We can't stay for long. Go!!!"
He had lived in the army for a long time and had heard that there were cultivators who specialized in training their bodies and were invulnerable. He did not expect to meet one today.
The dozen or so people had long been scared out of their wits and rushed out in a hurry.
The black-clothed man who was the leader grabbed Cui Hua and was about to leave. However, Old Zhang rushed over and hugged his feet tightly. "You're not allowed to leave. Let go of my daughter …"
"Old thing, get lost …"
The black-clothed man wanted to shake him off, but found that Old Zhang was hugging him tightly and would not let go no matter what.
"Kill him, quickly kill him!"
He roared again and again.
Immediately after, someone slashed at Old Zhang's back with a saber, and blood immediately splashed everywhere.
The white-haired youth who was originally shouting in the house suddenly quieted down when he saw this scene. There was a strong struggle in his eyes.
"Father!!!"
Cui Hua screamed at the top of her lungs, "Don't kill my father, don't kill my father. Blockhead, quickly, quickly save my father …"
However, Old Zhang still tightly hugged the black-clothed man's leg and said word by word, "Let … let go of my daughter …"
Another few slashes were slashed down, directly cutting off Old Zhang's hands and feet. His flesh and blood were a mess.
"Father!!!"
Cui Hua almost fainted.
The white-haired youth suddenly hugged his head and screamed. Countless scenes emerged in his mind like a tide.
"Go, quickly go!"
The black-clothed man who was the leader directly knocked Cui Hua out, jumped, and directly disappeared into the darkness.
The remaining dozen or so people lit torches and threw more than ten torches into the house. Suddenly, a monstrous fire was ignited.
In the raging fire, the white-haired youth was still hugging his head and screaming. The surrounding hot flames did not cause him any harm.
"Blockhead …"
"I'm a blockhead?"
"No, I'm not a blockhead …"
The white-haired youth tried his best to digest the memories in his mind, "Who am I? I'm Ye Chen? I'm the Mad Southern Immortal? I'm Mad Southern Ye? "
Subsequently, he was no longer in pain, and he no longer screamed. His blank eyes gradually became clear.
"I remember now. I'm Ye Chen. I disregarded the restriction of True Origin Energy and forcefully performed the True Spirit Nine Transformations. I transformed into the Ancient Demonic Ape and fought against six Martial Saints. I was ambushed by an Emperor's Throne powerhouse …"
(End of this chapter)
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