The castle is collapsing, the world is collapsing

Coincidentally, Bai Ji opened her eyes again and saw another world, another scene, and Yi Feng also suffered a disaster.

The sun shēnyín trembled and the earth trembled, the city fell, greed and desire received the final punishment, and the innocent people were involved in the whirlpool of the storm.

Monsters from other planes came in one after another, and the glorious Queen of Cities fell into chaos. The picture gradually turned to ashes, and then fell into pieces.

She must be a beautiful child, just like her father. The scene turned, and in the aristocratic courtyard, a pretty and soft woman sat weakly on the bed, holding a newborn baby in her arms.

"Then this child must look a lot like her mother." The handsome blond young man caressed the baby, his eyes flashing with love.

"Such a beautiful child, what should I name her?~"

"Just call her Bai Ling." The handsome blond young man said kindly, looking at the infant child with love written on his face.

Obviously, this is a loving couple.

Bai Ji was watching all this just as a bystander, a bystander who no one would pay attention to.

Immediately, the child grew up rapidly, and just as her parents expected, the child named Bai Ling thrived and grew into a slim beauty in just a few years.

The family was harmonious. Perhaps this enviable happy life was jealous of the gods, and the bad news finally came.

Bai Ling, who was only nine years old, experienced the weight of the emotion of life and death for the first time on that day. The pure white flowers and the dark monument symbolized the two sides who were still separated by Yin and Yang. It was the first funeral she attended in her life. , which belongs to her father.

That day, her mother cried very sadly. When morning came, Bai Ming, who was half asleep, was woken up from her bed by her mother.

Unlike the kind and kind mother she once was, the woman's face was covered with biting coldness.

"Bai Ling, your father is a genius that is rare to see in the Shenglun family for a thousand years... You are his only daughter, you cannot let him be embarrassed, do you understand?"

Bai Ling nodded in understanding.

"From now on, you will change your name to Bai Ming and remember your father's teachings. From now on, you must inherit your father's mantle and become a hero standing shoulder to shoulder with your father. Do you understand?"

Seeing the girl's frightened look, her mother's eyes turned ferocious, she grabbed Bai Ming's shoulders and roared. "You can't show such a fragile expression, do you understand?? You are the legitimate daughter of the Shenglun family, the only bloodline of a genius. You can't let your father and your family be ruined. Do you know that?"

"I, I understand..." Xiao Bai Ming replied timidly, only to receive a loud slap in the face.

"I told you, don't show such a delicate expression!" The woman was like a mad beast. "Put away your tears. You are a descendant of the Shenglun family. Next time I see you showing this expression, I will enforce the family law!"

"From now on, even if you encounter something sad, you can't show your emotions. Do you understand?"

"Ming, I understand." Bai Ming gritted his teeth and swallowed his tears.

"From now on, you are no longer my daughter. I will strictly demand you in the way of the Shenglun family. Don't even think about this comfortable life of fine clothes and fine food. You will give up sooner or later."

When women keep their word, Bai Ming's life is gone forever.

The woman forced her grief over the loss of her husband and her desire to revive the family family onto Bai Ming, who had not yet emerged from the shadow of her father's death.

There were no rest days, and there were no plush dolls that girls should have. Her friends of the same age gradually moved away from her and rejected her. The only company she had was the cold swords and armor, and the cold face of her mother.

Just as her mother expected, Bai Ming inherited her father's talent for swordsmanship and achieved great success at a young age. At the same time, her heart became colder and colder, and her personality and innocence were sharply cut. The carving knife smoothed the edges.

Chivalry, swordsmanship, social etiquette between noble ladies, conversational etiquette, etc. constitute the entirety 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 Gulan people, she is the young and promising swordsmanship genius of the Shenglun family.

A pure and innocent Qi Tu Ji, a rare swordsman genius, worthy of being a genius queen, this is how everyone evaluates her.

Does she really like chivalry? Perhaps only she herself knows this question.

Finally, the catastrophe broke out, and she, known as the first knight of the Quran, made a request to go on an expedition for the people without hesitation.

In the eyes of all the people, this is her due responsibility, and it is the spirit of Qitu 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 this decision to live up to expectations.

Perhaps out of helplessness, or perhaps simply wanting to leave this place, Bai Ming set off on the expedition.

There were countless brave men who defeated the sinners, but none of them returned. Bai Ming never thought that she would be the lucky one, so she was ready to die to ride the dirt road and live up to the expectations of those stupid people. preparation.

That period of time was her darkest moment

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