One night, a strong wind blew, making the glass rattle and rattle. She screamed in fright in her room.
"Don't come any closer, please, let me go..."
Xiao Li looked at Zhao Li, who was terrified. Before she could even make a move, Zhao Li logged off.
Zhao Li was also sent back to the Zhao family, and soon after, she was sent to a dilapidated mental hospital.
They can only go out for fresh air in a small space every day; otherwise, they have to stay in their rooms.
He takes a lot of medicine every day, and needs sedatives to calm down when he has an attack.
Xiao Li went to see her, but she didn't react at all and didn't recognize anyone.
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The two children are very thoughtful. When they turned eighteen, Xiaoli told them everything. They were very grateful to have grown up with their mother and to have Xinqi, their father, who loved them very much.
Xiao Li lived to be eighty years old before leaving this world.
(over)
As soon as Xiaoli regained consciousness, she was pushed. She instinctively took a step back and barely managed to stand up.
"Junior sister, what you're doing isn't right."
Xiao Li looked at the person who spoke. It was a girl wearing a pink tight-fitting shorts and a sword in her hand. Her other hand was still in the posture of pushing someone.
"Senior sister, are you alright?"
A fluffy head peeked out from behind the girl in pink, adorned with two butterfly-shaped hairpins. The butterflies seemed to come alive as their owner trembled slightly.
Xiao Li was confused and remained silent.
The girl in pink got angry. "Hmph, let's ignore her. Xiaodie, let's go."
The group of people quickly disappeared, but the girl named Xiaodie kept looking back.
A moment later, all was quiet, just as she wanted.
Xiao Li sat on the rock and received the memories.
This is a martial arts world. The original owner's name was Ren Xiaoli. She was the daughter of Ren Xiaoyao, the head of Linglong Pavilion. She was originally the youngest disciple of this generation and the junior sister who was loved by everyone.
One day, a girl came down from the mountain seeking help. She was Sima Xindie, the daughter of the owner of Xingyao Tower, an ally of Linglong Pavilion.
The emerging martial arts force "Dark Pavilion" launched a sneak attack on their Xingyao Tower, and she escaped with her father's help.
Master Ren rushed to the rescue, but unfortunately, there were no survivors left in Xingyao Tower; they had all perished.
Master Ren brought Sima Xindie back to Linglong Pavilion. From then on, Sima Xindie replaced the original owner and became the new junior sister.
Sima Xindie is beautiful and has a good personality. With everyone's comfort, she quickly recovered from the blow of losing her loved ones and lived a cheerful and carefree life.
Everyone felt even more sorry for her and treated her even better.
Only Ren Xiaoli felt that she had stolen her identity and affection, so she became sullen and even more willful.
Every time she does something outrageous, it's just to attract attention and get noticed. But everyone is disappointed in her, thinking she's far inferior to Sima Xindie.
Ren Xiaoli was even angrier and more unreasonable, but apart from being angry, she did nothing to harm Sima Xindie.
Five years later, Ren Xiaoli turned eighteen and Sima Xindie turned seventeen. The head of the Ren Pavilion held a grand birthday banquet for his daughter.
On the one hand, it was a way to choose a husband for his daughter, and on the other hand, it was also a way to build up influence.
The day was very lively, and a harmonious martial arts competition was held, which indeed selected several outstanding up-and-coming talents.
Ren Xiaoli took a liking to Zhan Wushuang, who had won first place in the martial arts competition. Not only was he skilled in martial arts, but he was also handsome, dashing, and elegant.
Zhan Wushuang also showed affection for Ren Xiaoli, and the two interacted quite well. Ren Pavilion Master thought that good things were about to happen, so he did not stop them and was happy to see it happen.
Ren Xiaoli was so absorbed in her girlish emotions that she didn't notice the gentle light in Zhan Wushuang's eyes when he looked at Sima Xindie beside her.
Sima Xindie also had a shy expression, and the two were in tacit understanding and ambiguous.
They've known each other since childhood; they're childhood sweethearts and deeply in love.
Ren Xiaoli fell deeper and deeper into Zhan Wushuang's ambiguous relationship until the Pavilion Master Ren proposed to arrange an engagement between the two. Only then did Zhan Wushuang express his interest in Sima Xindie of Lingling Pavilion and his desire to marry her.
Everyone was astonished. How could it be Sima Xindie? During this time, everyone had clearly seen Ren Xiaoli busy with various tasks and very happy.
Ren Xiaoli was also shocked; she didn't know how things had turned out this way.
Looking at the shy and surprised Sima Xindie, and then at his lost and helpless daughter, Lord Ren was caught in a dilemma.
This is the son-in-law he has his eye on, but now he has his eye on his most beloved young apprentice, though his own daughter is clearly also interested.
In the end, out of consideration for their relationship, he agreed to their engagement.
Ren Xiaoli became the laughingstock of everyone. She angrily lashed out at her father and finally ran away from home in a huff. That departure was her last.
Zhan Wushuang was actually a member of the Demonic Sect. He coveted the Linglong Pavilion's secret manual, "Linglong Eight Desolate Palms," a set of techniques that, when combined with mental cultivation methods, possessed immense power.
Every year during the New Year, Linglong Pavilion hosts a banquet where everyone gathers together in celebration.
On this day, Zhan Wushuang drugged everyone with a sleeping potion. He slaughtered the entire Linglong Pavilion like cutting vegetables, taking only Sima Xindie with him.
Rumors of the massacre at Linglong Pavilion were circulating throughout the martial arts world. Ren Xiaoli, who was wandering far from home, heard the news and was devastated.
Even if she suffers some injustice or gets angry, they are still her family and her home.
By this time, she had already let go of the past and no longer cared about those romantic feelings.
When she went to investigate the matter, she found the only survivor, her former maid Meixiang, who told her the truth.
Ren Xiaoli wanted to avenge her parents and family, but Sima Xindie persuaded her with a series of arguments, such as "an eye for an eye only leads to more eye-opening" and "it's better to resolve conflicts than to create them..."
Ren Xiaoli couldn't agree with her reasoning; all she knew was that her parents and relatives had died at Zhan Wushuang's hands.
She could not avenge herself, and in the end, Ren Xiaoli died under Zhan Wushuang's sword. In her final moments, she saw Sima Xindie running towards her as she fell, a look of pain on her face.
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Xiao Li opened her eyes. At this moment, Sima Xindie had just gotten engaged to Zhan Wushuang. The original owner was furious and came to question Sima Xindie, but was stopped and reprimanded by her senior sisters.
The original owner was so angry that she cried. She packed her things, stormed down the mountain, and ran away from home.
Xiao Li thought for a moment. Of course, she couldn't leave, so she would go and cultivate. Only with strong strength could she harm the scumbag and protect herself.
Linglong Pavilion is a mountain villa built on a flat area halfway up the mountain, backed by a cliff. The villa is heavily fortified and difficult to attack.
Xiao left for the top of the cliff, a rare and tranquil place where few people go.
This world is a low-level martial arts world. The original owner's current strength can only be considered as a second-rate expert, only slightly stronger than an ordinary martial artist.
Xiao Li meditated and cultivated. The spiritual energy here was scarce, so she could only cultivate internal energy. She took out an advanced cultivation method from her space and instantly felt her internal energy flow smoothly.
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