Maiden's heart

By YOUSEF ALZIBDEH

A teenager who often stays up late watching anime, but unexpectedly comes to the Second world, and meets the legendary warrior of the Second world, Beautiful Girl of Light, so far, the teenager's life has changed, because of being involved in the legendary warrior of Light Beautiful Girl and its opponent's battle, resulting in the teenager's bod

• Language: English
• Publisher: YOUSEF ALZIBDEH
• Release date: May 1, 2023
• ISBN: 9781088164389

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Maiden's heart

by YOUSEF ALZIBDEH

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The first chapter on the Journey Home

The sunset faded from the sky, and the winding road of government was silent. On both sides were rolling mountains. As the sky darkened, huge black shadows formed, which seemed to collapse at any moment.

A carriage is not slowly moving, without any anxiety driven by the night, the old man in front of the car shaking his head humming a song, quite leisurely appearance.

However, the people in the car were not at ease. Seeing that it was getting dark, a young man in a green shirt raised the curtain again and asked the old man in front of him uneasily, Zhang Bo, it's getting dark. How long will it take to get to the town?

Zhang Bo chuckled and said, Soon, soon.

Green shirt boy angry: Every time ask you, say fast fast, if you don't hurry up, we have to sleep tonight! He did not want to talk to Zhang, and went back to the carriage with a sad face.

Haven't turned around, then heard a sigh, Zhang Bo heart naturally know, you don't get angry.

Speaking, is a white childe, age estimated 17 or 18 years old, handsome features, a pair of black and white clear eye pupil smiling, passionate and ruthless, if there is a son of the poor, is his left face printed with a scar, through the half face, especially ferocious.

When he spoke, the side face raised eyebrows, apparently to the blue shirt young non-stop inquiry felt helpless.

The boy in the green shirt just hold a breath, not complain about his son, I am not worried, but I am blind worry.

You don't like to worry. The young man in white replied with no respect. Children should be simple and not think so much.

I'm sixteen. I'm not a child. Green shirt young discontent mutter.

White childe smiled subtly and said: Yes, sixteen, you can get married.

Green shirt boy blushed a little face, hold for a long time, only to squeeze out a word, childe will bully me! He turned his face away, his ears burning red.

In half an hour we found the only wine-shop in the small mountain town.

Zhang Bo, if only you were so accurate every time you spoke... Ouch -- The boy in the blue shirt jumped out of the carriage and looked into the thick twilight with a deep sigh, but before he had finished his breath he received a blow on the forehead.

Have you ever been mistreated along the way? The young man in white was holding a paper fan and gave it a sulky glance.

Green shirt boy pout, but dare not say anything, obviously not straight gas is not strong.

Come on, and see if there is room. The gentleman in white was the first to go to the door of the hotel.

How can so many of them come from the wild mountains... Guests two words are submerged in a sudden storm like the sound of hoofs, look back, I see the night, a few tall shadow quickly rushed to them, to be close to the eye, the original is four men in black, dusty appearance, is obviously a long journey.

At that moment, as if suddenly frightened, their horse gave a whinny, and trodden wildly.

Zhang Bo be careful! Young blue shirt flying over, holding the horse's hooves overturned Zhang Bo.

The unrestrained horse and carriage ran towards the four men!

A cold light flashed straight at the frightened horse.

'Stop it!

The young man in white shouted, and at the same time he leapt forward to fend off the sword that was coming straight at the horse.

The man in black, who drew his sword, hesitated a little because of his angry shout, and was blocked by his force, and the blade was pointed straight at his throat!

Seeing that his horse was all right, the young man in White breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes back to his sword, and smiled a smile at his mouth, but he was not afraid.

Qinglingling's eyes swept to the commanding four men in black, one glance fixed on a man, the man is strong and tall, long a beard, covering most of his face, so that people can not see his face, can not guess his age, also call people... Well, try to pull out his beard one by one, and see what he looks like.

Somehow I felt that this man would not look very ugly.

But just a glance, let a person can not help but shiver -- what a sharp look!

Like an ice blade, if there is substance.

I could even feel the killing.

That's a lot of anger, but he'll kill his friends.

He stated the fact in a declarative tone. The implication was that the accident was the fault of the other party and he wanted an apology and some compensation, which would be great.

The bearded man stared at him coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes. Then with a cold snort, he dismounted, and went straight to the wine-shop, followed by the three men behind him, completely ignoring what the young man in white said.

You have only your own horse to blame.

He was sure it was the look in the man's eyes.

Hate to stare at the bearded man, white childe angry almost bite a silver teeth.

Childe. The young man in blue shirt helped Zhang Bo to come.

Hearing the call, the childe in white clothes heaved a sigh of relief, looked back at Zhang Bo, and asked with concern: Is Zhang Bo OK?

Zhang Bo shook his head, Thanks to Xiu 'er, just now...

It was just an accident. The white man smiled unfazed.

Zhang Bo was not at ease when he heard him say, It's different now. It's better to be careful, Xiu Er. You should be careful tonight. Looking at his indifferent look, Zhang Bo sighed helplessly.

Green shirt boy positive color nod, I know.

The three asked for two upper rooms, one for him and the boy, and one for Zhang Bo alone. All three of them were tired from the long journey. After a quick supper, they went to their rooms to rest.

Childe, the quilt is ready for you. When I looked up, I saw the lonely figure leaning against the window. The dark night outside was endless, and his whole person seemed to be immersed in endless loneliness.

Green shirt young heart a burst of bitterness.

In a few days we can reach the capital. You don't want to come back.

He was sent thousands of miles away to the south by his father, and he never heard of it for several years. If it were not for the letter he sent home a month ago, the childe would have gone on a tour by now

Alone in the south, although a little lonely, but also free, free.

The reason for this return, though not explained, was, as one might guess from his age, merely to exploit his marriage for further gain.

After all, he's the real one...

Looking back at the young man with a distressed face, the young man in white clothes was struck with a faint twang and a warm feeling filled his heart: In addition to Master and Zhang Bo, there was only Xiu Er who really cared about him.

He smiled faintly and said, Xiu 'er, you don't have to worry. If I don't want to come back, no one can make me. And when he returned, he did so voluntarily.

Why did that gentleman come back?

White dress childe smile like the wind away, why...

Seeing his expression, the young man knew that he must be thinking of the past, and he sighed a little, helpless and distressed, but he did not say anything again.

Chapter 2 A Touchy-Feely Woman

In the dead of night, the past once again in a dream.

Go and call the doctor, Master is afraid to die!

Master? Isn't our master with his lordship? Where is there a master?

Why, is this from our house? Why is it so ugly?

Miss Three, this is two...

Two what two, my mother gave birth to me only one sister, that is, Miss Yen Fu, I have no other brothers and sisters.

Mother is sorry for you. If you could, mother would rather not have given birth to you, so that you would not suffer so much, then leave and never come back, cough cough...

'Master's gone! Master is gone!"

Since you are weak, go to the south for a period of time, and then come back.

Go away, and never come back, never come back... Come back...

The chaotic and noisy voices together, like a magic voice around the beam, constantly reverberating in the ear, gradually into the substance, strangling him, let him almost out of breath.

He woke with a start.

Prince! Childe!

He gasped, looking at the people around him for a while, and then gradually came to his senses.

Gone! Put out the fire!

Help! There's a fire over there!

There was a sound of footsteps in the wine-shop and a sound of voices outside.

The hotel is on fire. Get up, prince! "Cried the young man in the blue shirt, anxious and worried.

On fire? He startled, smell a smell of fireworks, the hotel is noisy, and outside has been a mess.

He nodded decisively, grabbed his bundle and rolled out of bed. He was about to flee when he heard a change in the shouts downstairs.

Ah! Murder! Murder!

Help! Save...

The two men in the room looked cold at the same time, and rushed to the window. They saw arrows coming from unknown places in the dark, killing all those who had escaped from the wine-shop, but not one was spared!

Run away, get plotted against.

If he does not flee, he will die in the fire.

What a foolproof way to kill someone!

The fire crackled and quickly engulfed most of the building, and the smoke enveloped the building like an inflated monster, spreading its jaws and claws until it enveloped the hotel.

Childe? The young man in blue awaited his decision with awe-inspiring countenance.

White dress childe observation after a moment, the face is coagulative: This is not to us.

He had sworn enemies, but they could not possibly have done so much against him, and it was obvious that they were not aimed at him.

Zhang Bo had his own way of protecting himself. He didn't need to worry. For now, he just had to protect himself.

The master and servant looked at each other, nodded knowingly, and jumped out of the window while the smoke filled the air.

They quickly slipped into a staggered corner, where there was nothing to burn, the fire could not burn temporarily, and the location was hidden, not easy to be found, a short time to ensure safety, to find the opportunity to flee to safety.

The screams of the neighborhood could be heard. Between the walls, life and death could be the difference. Green shirt boy heard some uncomfortable, subconsciously pulled the side of the people's sleeves.

The childe in white patted his hand in comfort, but his look was a little numb. In this world, the law of the jungle is always the law of the jungle. The life of the weak is like dirt.

Just like he was a few years ago.

After a moment's lapse of consciousness, he suddenly felt a pressure above his head. Looking up, his eyes grew larger against the fire.

A tall black man stood on the roof of the hotel, wide clothes flying in the wind, in the sky of the firelight to form a public unruly silhouette, motionless figure exudes a fierce breath, as if even the fire tongue also flinched. He had a longbow in his hand, and when an arrow shot out, a cry went up in the distant darkness, and the cry came from the direction of the arrow!

As he appeared, all the sharp arrows flew at him! I could kill him in a heartbeat!

In the dense rain of arrows, his movements were still unhurried, setting arrows, bending bows, shooting arrows. Every arrow shot, not a miss! His every move exudes the air of a king, as if the rain is only in the tip of the hand, this battlefield can only be ruled by him alone!

The young man in White looked up with a kind of awe. He had never known that murder could be so pleasant.

With the other three accompanying Hu Zi Nan also joined the match, although they are not as fierce as Hu Zi Nan, but no doubt are a hundred steps through the top master. As they appeared, fewer and fewer underhand shots were fired, and after a final scream there was calm.

The fire had engulfed the whole hotel. At the last moment, the bearded man put down his longbow and flew down, his long black hair flying in the wind. Watching in the corner, he was transfixed.

He lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly gave a little laugh, his dark eyes half smiling.

That's interesting. That's interesting.

When they found Zhang Bo, they realized that their horse had been shot to death by random arrows, and the carriage had been shot into a hedgehog. They could still use it, but it was not pretty.

It was not so near to the next town, and the delay would have been easy if there had been no carriage, but it was very tiring to walk on two legs.

Then there was a croak, and the bearded man came to lead his horse.

It had nothing to do with the three of them, but Bearded Man rode slowly past them and glanced at them on purpose. Then he seemed to pass by without seeing anything, and the other three were blind and strolled by, one by one.

It was this disdainful attitude that made him angry

It was this man who had caused this senseless disaster, and it was because of this man that their horse had died! How can he be so arrogant if he doesn't help?

Wait, Sir. He took two steps forward to stop the bearded man.

The bearded man took hold of the horse and looked down at the man below, waiting silently for him to speak again.

Seeing this attitude, the young man in white narrowed his eyes and smiled benevolently, Our horse is dead. Can you lend us a horse?

The bearded man glanced at the fallen pony, paused for a moment on the hedgehog-like carriage, then turned back and said coldly, Lend you, how will you return it?

This disdainful tone, this perfunctory attitude, is clearly just an excuse to prevaricate, no sense of humility.

White childe face but not angry, with a good temper and smiling said: That you sell a horse to us?

When Bearded Man heard this, he winked at the people around him. One of the older men understood it at once, and when he raised his hand, a bag of black stuff fell into his hand.

When I opened it, it was a bag of silver!

At last his face darkened. Did the man think he was being blackmailed? !

That's more than enough to buy a fine horse. The man who gave him the money said gently, but even in a gentle tone, it sounded ironic.

As soon as he said this, he was given a hard look by the young man in white, who felt very puzzled.

Stifle anger, white childe coldly smiled: In that case, then I use the money to buy you a horse, how?

Bearded Man glanced at him and held on to the REINS, ready to ride, not intending to engage him any further.

Are you afraid of what your horse might give away if you don't sell it to me?

The bearded man's face sank, and there was murder in his keen eyes. If you were not a woman, I could have killed you for that!

Heard this, white childe look change, hands under the sleeves quietly moving up, once an accident, can be in an instant uniform each other.

Bearded man's eyes fell on his sagging cuffs, disdainful cold hum, crooked way, small tricks.

You - White coat, no, Abneri Walker grits her teeth, that her poison in the world should be called a trifle! This man is too arrogant!

But to see through her pretence, to see through her little moves, the man had to say that he was superior to her, and that he was surrounded by three great masters, and that she had little chance of winning in a fight.

Abneri Walker, liven, resentful, helpless, stared at the bearded man and rode off, wishing her eyes would cut him to death by a thousand cuts!

Childe... Observing her face, Xiu Xiu carefully shouted a voice.

Abneri Walker looked back, didn't know what to think, and suddenly smiled in a very strange way, which, with the ferocious scar on her face, was all the more frightening.

Let's go to town and see if there are any horses for sale. I don't want to walk back.

Xiu Xiu looked at her stunned, suddenly realized that someone must have suffered, so the lady is so happy.

But who was it?

Ah-choo! continued the elder of the four who had gone away, suddenly sneezing. The subordinates think it must have been someone from the other side this time, and they may be alarmed by your going back early, thinking you're siding with the other side.

'Bearded man smirks.' It wouldn't be the first time. They've always thought I was rooting for Mr. Six. '

The man thought for a moment and asked, And what are you going to do?

Bearded man light way: how the original, then how.

This was true of the man, who suddenly felt that his companions were looking at him with a strange look. What's the matter? he asked.

One of them twisted his face and said, Lao Sun, you have been thrown ten miles of fragrance...

Shiliaoxiang, as the name suggests, has a very strong smell, but the smell is not pleasant, but foul, and difficult to eliminate in a short time.

At this time, Lao Sun was aware of the smell of his own body, only gently inhaled a breath, could not help but a dry heaving.

Lao Sun looked at his master with great resentment and cried silently in his heart -- my Lord, you know clearly, why didn't you tell me?

Bearded man with a straight face, every word said: This luck is ten miles fragrance, if the next poison, how do you do?

The old sun looked so cold that he felt a chill on his back.

The situation is urgent. There is no delay. Hurry! The man dropped a word and galloped forward. The other two followed, leaving Sun alone behind.

God, you are back early! No matter how urgent the situation is, it has nothing to do with you

Lao Sun looked at the back of the three men and felt grievance in the bottom of his heart. Why did he always have the bad luck?

Chapter Three: Return to Yenching

Abneri Walker and her husband packed up the wagon and found it was so broken and crumbling that they didn't know if it would make it to the next town, so they had to buy a new one.

There were no more than thirty or forty homes here, and the fire, which broke out in the night, soon spread through the whole town, and made everyone worried.

Three people looking for a long time, only to find a satisfactory carriage, the seller learned that they escaped from the hotel, very straightforward to give a super low price, Zhang Bo straight sigh here simple people, Xiu Xiu looked at their own miss face that scary scar, against Zhang Bo two sentences.

They bought some dry food in the town and set off slowly.

It was six days before we reached the next town.

The town was only two days away from the capital, and when Abneri Walker arrived there, he was in no hurry to return to the capital immediately. Instead, he stayed for five days and then walked slowly to the capital.

When I returned to the capital, it was the eighth day of August. The Mid-Autumn Festival was just around the corner.

Miss, the gate is just ahead. This was Xiuxiu's first visit to the capital, and she was very excited about the things here. Ever since she entered the capital, she began to look out of the city. When she saw the towering city walls, she could not help cheering.

Bluestone brick of the city wall towering, connected with the solemn gate, as if a proud general, each brick exudes publicity and domineering, with a commanding attitude, proud of the people.

This is the Kyoto and Yanjing of the Great Qi Dynasty.

Abneri Walker smiled with a complex coolness.

Finally... Back...

Although the border was coveted by the Northern Wei, Yanjing had been very peaceful for a long time. Long-term peace and stability allowed the city to accumulate endless prosperity and wealth. People here also had a kind of arrogant and graceful that foreigners could not learn.

All the way unimpeded, the carriage slowly drove into Yanjing Street.

From the gate, Xiu Xiu opened a pair of clear eyes, curious to look at the Huadu, the so-called martial arts master, at this moment and become a fun child, can not wait to see this strange place.

The street is paved with bluestone, its wide can walk 16 cars, the road is graceful green willow, all kinds of shops filled the street, all the way, flag extended, people come and go, a prosperous scene.

The carriage went straight down the street, and, after a few turns, slowly slowed down.

Here we are.

Xiuxiu had put away her curiosity and looked at Abneri Walker carefully. She saw that Abneri Walker's mouth was gently raised, showing a faint smile, while Xiuli's face appeared a layer of awe.

She turned to look at Xiu Xiu, face slightly relaxed, Xiu Xiu, get out of the car.

Xiuxiu startled for a moment, nodded, got up and got off the bus first, brought the footpads, and helped Abneri Walker to get off the bus.

Looking up, Xiu Xiu a little surprised, although she already know their own miss what identity, but the house is far beyond her imagination.

On the steps, two tall lacquered doors stood open, on which hung a black lacquered forehead plaque. On the gilded lettering, the characters Zhen Fu were written in dragon and phoenix in cursive script. Looking from the outside, the long wall stretched to the corner, let alone how big it was inside. Through the door of the house, you can faintly see inside the red brick and green tiles, winding corridor seems to go to an end.

Xiuxiu only felt that the words on the plaque were a little strange, and the official script on the nearby mansion was completely different. However, I heard that it was inscribed by Emperor Xuandi himself. On second thought, I felt that it was nothing. The emperor should be different from ordinary people.

Abneri Walker coldly stared at the Yen Fu two words, after a moment, turned around and smiled meekly, to Zhang Bo salute, "Zhang Bo, thank you for riding all the way, if one day I can get away, I will be the south to thank you.

Zhang Bo sighed and looked at Abneri Walker with pity. "Take good care of yourself. Don't be too hard on anything.

Abneri Walker's eyes fogged up. I know. Take care, Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo nodded, raised his whip, and slowly left Abneri Walker's sight.

Until Zhang Bo disappeared around the corner, Abneri Walker sighed silently and stared at the stately door again. It was strange to see no one there, but then she realized that even if no one was guarding the door, no one would break into the house.

Just so she doesn't have to tell that bitch when she walks in.

Zhen Fu is a garden-style building in the south of the Yangtze River, often small Bridges, pavilions, no scenery is not exquisite, through a bluestone avenue, along the winding corridor, from south to north, at the end of the corridor, there is a quiet courtyard. The two open doors were half-open. The paint on the doors was mottled and apparently had not been inhabited for a long time. At the top of the doors were three clerical characters, Xiu Feng Yuan.

This was the place where she had lived for twelve years, and her mother hoped that she would be able to stay away from this place, but after six years away, she finally came back.

Some can't wait to walk past, but suddenly stop.

The courtyard, which should have been quiet and silent, was now filled with bursts of laughter.

Abneri Walker's face sank, her eyes billowed with smoke, and she exuded a fierce air.

Striding into the courtyard, he saw at a glance a young girl in a yellow robe, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Although only half of her face could be seen, her beautiful face was as bright as spring. When Abneri Walker walked in, the girl was sitting on the edge of the small pool in front of the court, not knowing what she was doing. Abneri Walker followed the girl's movements and looked into the water

I saw that a pool of blue water has become black, it is clear that someone poured a pool of ink!

At a glance, the courtyard has been ruined beyond recognition, but looking at the marks, it is very recent!

She must have known she was coming back, and that's why she did it! Just like when I was little, taking pleasure in destroying everything she had!

"Zhen Yan! Abneri Walker thundered, walking toward him with a black face that seemed to tear him apart.

She was threatening, but suddenly a woman with a round face rushed out, her plump body blocking her way, and the woman shrieked, Dare! Can you call a lady by her name? ! Who are you? Why did you break into the prime minister's house without notice?

Xiuxiu stepped forward and shouted: Dare! This is the second lady, don't you know?

When the woman heard Xiu Xiu's words, she snorted a sneer, "Miss Two? You said she was a junior, she was a junior? What the hell are you? Talk to me