Broken Night - Chapter 6

[Chapter 2 – Where is this place?]

Broken Night

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Chapter 2 – Where is this place?

“Is that the first blacksmith of Canghuang

Continent, Flame?”

“Hahaha! Good wine!”

“Brother Flame!”

“Forbidden spell—the curse of death!”

“Big brother!!!!!!”

Are you coming back?”

“I can’t save it! This curse has directly destroyed all life!”

“I have been a flame all my life, and I have forged countless weapons. I can forge two magical weapons before I die, and I am worthy of my heart in forging all the way. What makes me feel good is that I have known you all over the past few years!”

“I suddenly want to drink! I want to drink!”

“Ahem…haha! Good wine! Good wine!”

“Brothers, I’m going.”

“Ah!!!”

“My master is dead, I will accompany me. Goodbye. Promise me to avenge my master.”

……

It’s dark all around, but I can clearly feel myself moving .

What’s this?

He sensitively captured what was constantly revolving around him.

But it doesn’t feel foreign, like a part of one’s own body.

In an instant, he understood.

is it you?

Silly big.

Clap…clap!

boom!

As if something was shattered!

He opened his eyes suddenly, but found himself in the arms of a man.

what happened?

what happened?

He was breathing constantly, sucking in the air greedily!

I saw that the man kept speaking some language he didn’t understand, what was he talking about?

Looking to the other side, a young woman in red began to cry, looking at herself with a terrified look, and then at the man holding her.

At this time, he consciously raised his hands and looked at it… Why are the hands so small…

He wanted to shout.

Wanted to find the cry, but it turned into the baby’s first cry.

yourself… what’s the matter?

Where is this place?

………… Into the

night.

Lying in the crib, it was indescribably awkward.

It would be awkward and uncomfortable for any adult to suddenly find that he has become a baby and to be coaxed like a baby.

He saw the young woman in red coming over.

Probably his own mother?

The young woman looked at herself and did not speak, but the tears from the corners of her eyes quietly fell.

Almost at the same time, he couldn’t control his emotions and cried subconsciously.

It was as if I felt someone who was very important to me was leaving.

The man who held him earlier looked at him, said something softly, and then fell asleep feeling very tired…

……

Five years, fleeting.

call!

call!

In that big and small garden, a tiger-headed, bald child was exercising earnestly.

At this moment, he picked up a large rock in the garden, kept raising it over his head, and then slowly lowered it.

Keep repeating this action.

This big stone is about two or three meters in diameter, and there are two grooves on the left and right sides, which can be put in and not slid out.

Even so, watching a five-year-old child hold the big stone in such a way is still shocking enough.

His movements are fast, without any stagnation, even the simple lifting of stones has his unique breathing and rhythm.

That seemingly small and fragile body can already see the lines of a little muscle.

thump.

The boulder was thrown to the ground.

In the child’s mind, it’s almost the same.

Then he lay on the ground and started doing various exercises.

There are arms, waist and abdomen, chest, legs…

His movements are so fast that they are too fast to be seen.

As if competing for time with something…

Phew!

Suddenly, the child stopped, his body as red as a boiled shrimp.

He was lying on the ground in a big shape, breathing the air with big mouthfuls.

With his breathing, the redness on his body gradually dissipated.

Children seem to be working hard, but their minds are still clear.

Yes, it can last longer.

This is the first time I can hold ten minutes.

When the redness on his body dissipated, he sat up cross-legged and began to exercise.

To outsiders, it was just a child sitting on the ground thinking about some childish trick.

But his body was slowly changing.

A little invisible force was gathered, and then sucked into the body with his breath.

Jiuzhong Tianhuo Gong.

Learn from his teacher, a powerful practice from another world.

Once upon a time, it was because of this practice that he was oppressed by all parties.

In the Yellow Continent where he came from, it was a world with two different powers, magic and fighting spirit.

But Jiuzhong Tianhuo Gong is a method that can ignore the two systems.

The power cultivated from Jiuzhong Tianhuo Gong can be used in magic or fighting spirit at the same time.

He doesn’t know what it can be used for in this world.

But for him, practicing his Jiuzhong Tianhuo Gong and daily physical exercise is like eating and drinking water.

It’s a habit, a habit that can never be changed.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

It’s just that he didn’t see the deep redness of those incomparably immature eyes.

……

“Little Homura! Where are you!” A man’s voice came from inside the room: “Breakfast!”

“Oh!” The child responded, counting the time.

From the ten minutes of physical exercise, the five minutes to return to normal, and the time for pranayama, it took about thirty minutes in total.

For him, this is absolutely unsatisfactory.

In the past, physical exercise alone would take at least an hour or two.

He hurriedly ran into the house, as if he didn’t look at the food on the desk, he poured his brain into his mouth.

Sitting across from him was a middle-aged man.

The man’s face was pale, and his slender willow-leaf eyes were not ugly. Instead, he gave people a gentle feeling, and he smiled like two crescent moons.

On his head, he wore a scholar hat covering his forehead, revealing a pair of sword eyebrows and long black hair that fell down to his waist.

Not only her face, but even her ten fingers are all white and thin, like a woman with a yellow flower who can’t get out of the door in three steps.

“Sissy…” The child glanced at the man, chewing the food in his mouth fiercely.

He really couldn’t find any problem with this father in this world.

His father’s name is Xu Tian.

Although it is a father and mother, there are no adjectives for Xu Tian’s evaluation except perfect.

He can cook when he is hungry, and he also guarantees two or three dishes for each meal three times a day; when he drinks, he can fetch water, and the water he drinks at home is also drawn from the well; and when his clothes are torn, he will mend them. This is not quite accurate.

Even the clothes he wears now are made by him stitch by stitch.

As for livelihood, Xu Tian is the only doctor in the village.

Every day I see a doctor for the villagers in the village, and I don’t charge too much, just enough to cover the living expenses of their father and son. In addition to being a kind person, many people like this doctor.

He even secretly saw that after seeing a doctor, several beautiful young women quietly left a note to Xu Tian, wanting to have a spring night.

The only thing that made him very dissatisfied was his appearance.