There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 308 Sister

Chapter 308 Sister

When did you know the truth?

From the point of view of Zhuge Liang in hindsight, such a story obviously had a sinister ending, but Ningxia, who was at the center of the whirlpool of the incident, did not know it.

Because in a dream, whether it is a good dream or a nightmare, you can only bear it by yourself, just like being in a whirlpool, you can only sink deeper and deeper involuntarily.

"16 years old." Ningxia's answer was concise and to the point.

"I followed Ning Huan at the age of nine, and learned the truth at the age of 16, which means it took seven years?" Huo Ying sighed, "Now you are 22 years old."

22 years old, that is to say, another six years have passed.

One after the other is 13 years.

"How do you know?" Huo Ying asked.

"Ning Huaiyuan." Ning Xia softly said these three words.

Huo Ying looked at Ning Xia, but didn't speak, just asked.

"I was only nine years old when I came to Master's side." Ning Xia Jingjing said, "In Master's palace, only Ning Huaiyuan is close to my age. After all, Master is actually very old and very old. No more apprentices."

"From the current point of view, I should be Master's closed disciple."

Huo Ying sighed.

Up to now, Ningxia is still called Master Ning Huan, and it can be said that he has accumulated a lot of prestige.

But in the same way, if Ning Huan was not really kind to Ningxia in a certain sense, Ningxia would not have such a complicated attitude.

After all, the martial arts that Ning Huan taught Ning Xia is real, and in the past 13 years, although Ning Xia is like Ning Huan's pet, her status under Ning Huan's family is also obvious to all.

"Brother Ning at that time was humorous, personable, and a good-looking talent, not to mention that he killed the horse thief who killed my whole family's village for me. I wholeheartedly regarded him as a benefactor, and I believed everything he said to me. No doubt."

Huo Ying looked at the expression on Ningxia's face, and saw that this beautiful woman had a calm expression, neither hatred nor nostalgia.

Being able to be so indifferent shows how complicated Ningxia's emotions towards Ning Huaiyuan are.

After all, love is deep and pain is deep.

If Ning Xia didn't like Ning Huaiyuan so much at the beginning, he wouldn't hate him so much later.

"Then what happened next?" Huo Ying asked.

"I separated from my younger brother first, and then entered the Master's Palace of Sadness and Joy to practice. The first elementary martial arts was taught by Professor Ning Huaiyuan and me. At that time, I also had a secret affection for him." Ning Xia said calmly, without any disturbance.

Huo Ying could understand it completely. After all, at that time, Ningxia's family had just died and they were separated from their younger brother. It was a time of unbearable grief. But at this time, there was a big brother who took good care of her by her side. It's hard not to like it.

After all, in the entire Palace of Sorrows and Joys, only Ning Huaiyuan and Ning Xia are similar in age.

"Actually, let's talk about it." Ningxia smiled lightly at this time: "Probably because of my young age."

"I also have little knowledge. I used to herd sheep and mow grass all day long. She was a simple shepherdess. After she came to the Hall of Sorrows and Joys, all kinds of delicacies were inexhaustible, and there were servants who worked hard and dressed themselves. .”

"For a while, I lived a life that I didn't even dare to think about. Even the princesses in the stories my parents told me may not have a better life than me."

"What's more, I can also practice all kinds of magical martial arts—although these martial arts are hard to practice, but I am born as a shepherdess, and I am not spoiled, or the hard work of martial arts is nothing at all."

"So, in only five years, I practiced all the basic martial arts taught by my master, and reached perfection. After being inspected by Brother Ning Huaiyuan, I was finally taught by my master personally, headed by the Surprise Goddess Kungfu. All kinds of profound martial arts."

"At that time, I respected my teacher like a god. Apart from being grateful, I didn't doubt it at all."

Huo Ying listened quietly, feeling a little puzzled.

Yes, if things go on like this, Ningxia will definitely be devoted to Ning Huan instead of being rebellious like now. Something must have happened.

After all, if someone really rescued you from the life of herding sheep, let you read and write, make you well-clothed and well-fed, and teach you advanced martial arts.

In this case, even if it is the revenge of killing the father, it may not be impossible to recognize the thief as the father.

"And then?" Huo Ying continued to ask.

"At that time, I was already used to living in the Hall of Sorrows and Joys. Even though I often dreamed about the tragedy that happened that day, I dreamed that I kept running with my brother on my back."

"But at the end of the dream, there will always be Ning Huaiyuan dressed in white, who will come to me like a divine soldier, and then save me and tell me that everything is fine, and I will help you kill them all of."

"I often tell Ning Huaiyuan this dream, but now that I think about it, every time I say this, the expression on his face will be a little embarrassing and unnatural."

"But at that time, I didn't think about anything else."

"Two years have passed in this way. On that day, I was ordered by my master to go to a nearby village to do some business. I met a hare on the road. I rode my horse and chased it. After chasing for three to five miles, I saw that I was about to When I captured the hare, I saw a wild child covered in blood rushing out, threw the hare down out of thin air, and then, right in front of me, tore off the fur of the hare, tearing it up like a wild beast stand up."

Huo Ying frowned when she heard Ningxia's words.

She had roughly guessed who the bloody wild child was.

"Of course I'm very angry." Ning Xia said.

"In the seven years in the Palace of Sorrows and Joys, I have already developed the temperament of a domineering lady. After all, people will change. In fact, gradually, I almost forgot to even avenge my parents."

"At that time, I almost forgot the mother who cried and called Aisha to let me run away."

"I'm not some Aisha now, I'm Ning Xia, the youngest and most beloved disciple of the miserable old man Ning Huan."

"I am destined to become the next saint of Luojiao, and become the supreme person who serves the leader."

"Other people say so, and I believe so."

"So I whipped the wild boy and told him to go away, but while he was dodging in the air, he kept eating the hare raw until he finally ate the hare clean before looking up. to me."

"I can feel the ferocity and bloodlust in his eyes."

"Then he rushed up and wrestled with me."

"It's funny to say, but I've practiced martial arts for so many years, but now in front of him, I don't look like an opponent at all."

"Within a few rounds, I was knocked to the ground by him. After he threw me down, he wanted to bite off my throat. Even though I resisted with a horsewhip, his strength was too great."

"I thought I was going to die."

"So I closed my eyes."

"But I didn't feel the pain of being bitten through my throat."

"I just felt the cold drops of water on my face."

"I opened my eyes and saw the wild child crying on top of me with tears falling down my face."

"He called me softly."

"elder sister."

(End of this chapter)