In fact, compared to the vampire, Ye Xing was more than willing to become the werewolf that killed him. Although the two were mortal enemies, werewolves did not have the same shortcomings as vampires. At least they did not need to suck blood and were not afraid of sunlight.
Ye Xing shook his delusional head. "Next, it should be Jing Ke assassinating Qin. I hope Jing Ke can succeed. In that case, I won't have to rack my brains to take revenge!”
He knew that the chances were slim, but Ye Xing still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. What if he succeeded?
"But according to my memories of this life, this era is even harder to survive in! F * ck, there were actually True Qi and martial arts experts. It seemed that this was still a high-level martial arts world. If that was the case, his life would be even more difficult to protect!”
Thinking of this, Ye Xing was so worried that he wished he could kill himself. He had finally been lucky enough to be reborn again. However, in this chaotic era, it was a little too dangerous for a nine-year-old Ye Xing, who could be said to have no martial arts at all.
Ye Xing, who had a bitter expression on his face, twisted his waist and suddenly noticed something strange that he had not noticed earlier. "There seems to be something in my chest?”
Ye Xing's left hand slowly released his red right hand. Then, his left hand reached into his chest with difficulty. Because he was really not used to using his left hand, coupled with the intense pain in his right hand, he did not expect that this usually simple action would be so difficult.
Ye Xing spent a lot of effort to take out two things from his chest, a jade pendant and a book.
Ye Xing first picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully. It was a round green jade pendant with a small character Ye written on it in the language of the State of Zhao. It didn't look strange. Seeing it reminded Ye Xing of his parents in this world. Tears flowed down his face again. Ye Xing looked at it and carefully put the jade pendant into his arms.
"This jade pendant should be the family heirloom of the Ye clan in the State of Zhao! In the past, he had heard his parents and family mention that this jade pendant seemed to be quite precious! He didn't see anything strange about it.”
Ye Xing tried his best to divert his attention as he endured his sadness. He picked up the book on his lap with his left hand. At first glance, Ye Xing was pleasantly surprised. Even the sadness was diluted a lot!
On the cover of the book, two bold and powerful words were written in the language of the State of Zhao: "Lie ~ Yang".
"It's really like someone comes to give you a pillow when you're sleepy! I'm so lucky, so lucky!”
Of course, Ye Xing knew about this book. Although he had never seen it before, he had often heard the servants and nobles around him talk about it. Because this book was a cultivation method of inner force and true qi passed down in the Ye Clan of the State of Zhao, only the direct descendants of the Ye Clan could cultivate it.
Originally, he would be taught this cultivation technique when he was ten years old the next year. However, he did not expect such a huge change. His family was destroyed in a matter of days!
"Father, mother, is your spirit in heaven protecting Ye Xing? With this book, I will definitely obtain strength and avenge you!”
Ye Xing said firmly in his heart! He endured the pain in his right hand. Ye Xing sat cross-legged on the ground with his right hand hanging by his side. He placed the book on the ground and opened the first page with his left hand.
"The scorching sun is anxious, the great Yang ~"
Now, Ye Xing was very grateful to his mother in this life. Although Ye Xing's mother usually spoiled him, she was very strict with other things, such as the etiquette of nobles, reading and writing.
No matter how young Ye Xing was, it was useless to act coquettishly on these matters. Therefore, although Ye Xing was only nine years old, he had already recognized all the characters of the State of Zhao, as well as some characters of other countries. Therefore, Ye Xing could understand this book.
After a long time, Ye Xing closed the book that was made of some unknown material and closed his eyes. All the words in this thin book appeared in his mind. Afraid that he would remember wrongly, Ye Xing opened the book again and began to compare each word!
He didn't know why, but when he woke up this time, he found that his memory was actually very good. Although he couldn't remember everything he saw, he could still remember 80 to 90% of it after reading it two or three times.
Although this ability was a little useless to Ye Xing, who was determined to become a hero and practice peerless martial arts to avenge his hatred, it was better than nothing. It was better than nothing. Ye Xing was already very satisfied.
Ye Xing checked it once and found that there were no mistakes. Only then did he relax. He then carefully closed the book and put it in his pocket. It was only then that Ye Xing noticed that there was a long tear in his shirt.
"Oh, it seems like I should have a long wound here! I think it was left by a man in black, but where is the wound now?”
Ye Xing carefully touched his chest, then used his left hand to carefully touch it several times. In the end, he only found that other than a tear in his clothes, there was no wound on his skin.
Ye Xing used his left hand to press on his chest, but he didn't feel any pain!
"Strange, where did the wound go?”Ye Xing, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore! Anyway, there were enough strange things that had happened today. Ye Xing, who had even experienced transmigration and rebirth, felt that these small things were nothing.
Ye Xing closed his eyes and began to recall the contents of the book in his mind. He began to ponder the meaning between the lines from the first sentence. He silently waited for the arrival of night. Moreover, Ye Xing's right hand needed time to recover.
When the last rays of the sun set, the animals in the forest began to return to their nests one after another. These animals, who only acted on their instincts, knew that the forest was the most dangerous at night.
The grass rustled slightly. Under the cover of the night, a rabbit with gray fur suddenly crawled out. The rabbit was abnormally fat. It rolled its red crystal-like eyes and its long ears were raised high.
The gray-furred rabbit did not feel any danger. It began to look for fresh and delicious food under the abnormally tall tree root. From time to time, it would use its eyes and long ears to observe the surroundings, appearing to be abnormally alarmed.
However, what the rabbit did not notice was that danger was slowly approaching it. It swallowed another piece of tender grass and was about to move to another place to look for food when a small white hand slowly stretched out from a hidden tree hole behind it.
Not a single breath or sound could be heard. The vigilant gray-furred rabbit also did not notice the Death God's Hand. The distance between the two parties was getting closer and closer. When the gray-furred rabbit realized that it was trying to escape, the small hand reached down and the gray-furred rabbit's long ear fell into the small hand.
With the prey in hand, the little hand quickly carried the struggling gray-furred rabbit back into the tree hole. Then, a soft squeak sounded, and the night fell into darkness again.
Not long after, a boy wearing a brocade robe suddenly crawled out of the hidden tree hole. There was a long hole in his chest. Although the clothes made of high-quality silk were covered in dust, the boy still looked very noble when he crawled out of the tree hole.
The boy did not look very old, only about eight or nine years old. He had shoulder-length hair and exceptionally fair skin that made women envious. His black eyes looked a little strange in the darkness. Although he was still young, one could still tell that this child would grow up to be an extraordinarily handsome man.
This child was Ye Xing. Ye Xing slightly moved his right hand, which was much better than during the day. Although it still hurt a little, it did not affect Ye Xing's movements.
Breathing in the fresh and natural air, Ye Xing didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that compared to the air in his previous life, there seemed to be something strange in the air now. Ye Xing, who couldn't understand, thought that it was because the environment in ancient times was better than in his previous life, and the air was better!
Ye Xing stuck out his tongue and licked the remaining trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The sharp teeth that were slightly protruding out gradually retracted under Ye Xing's extremely calm and restless heart. The slight blood vessels in his eyes also gradually faded.
Ye Xing looked up at the huge moon in the night sky through the gaps of the dense leaves, as well as the countless shining stars in the sky. Ye Xing walked under the moonlight, and under the moonlight, Ye Xing opened his arms comfortably, as if he wanted to hug something!
Ye Xing, who was bathed in the moonlight, felt as if his abilities in all aspects had increased to varying degrees. He did not know if it was an illusion!
"That's strange. Could it be that the ancient moon was much bigger than the modern moon? I don't understand!
However, bathing in the moonlight, the injury on his right hand that was burned by the sunlight was actually slowly recovering under Ye Xing's senses. Why didn't I feel this obvious in my previous life?
What was the relationship between the Blood Clan and the moon? Could it be that the vampires were the Moon God's favorites and the werewolves weren't?
If it's really like what I feel, if all the abilities of my body have really increased, wouldn't my abilities be the same as a werewolf? Moreover, there didn't seem to be any side effects.”
Ye Xing muttered, countless questions and puzzlement popping up in his mind! However, Ye Xing, who wasn't good at these fantasy things, decided not to waste his brain cells!
"Who cares! It's fine as long as it's useful to me."
Shaking his head, Ye Xing, who couldn't understand, threw this question to the back of his mind in the blink of an eye. Ye Xing, who wasn't good at these things, decided to follow the method that Leader Mao had said. Practice was the only standard to test the truth!
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