C1: Life and Death Test
In the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a chaotic era not seen for generations, eunuchs and outsiders fought each other secretly, causing the imperial government to be extremely corrupt, and the citizens to be unable to live.
With Zhang Jiao in the lead, the the Yellow Scarves did all sorts of evil things, robbed the rich without helping the poor, and many other places fell to the enemy’s side. The imperial government issued an edict to independently recruit troops to suppress the the Yellow Scarves, causing many to rise, and soon, the war was settled, but the chaotic world did not end yet.
The ambition of the various dukes to obtain the emperorship increased day by day as they fought over territory. At this time, he appeared.
He was the messenger of the night and the incarnation of hope. When the city had fallen into the army, he would do everything he could to enter the city. One person, one sword. He would rescue a few girls who were five or six years old without attracting anyone’s attention.
No one would care about a dead city.
He wore black clothes, a black bamboo hat, and a black cloak that gave him the appearance of an emissary of the night.
No one knew who he was, no one knew what he looked like, no one knew where he came from, no one knew where he would take the child.
It had been a month since the incident, and the people were scared. The government couldn’t do anything about it. Within a month, he disappeared, forever disappearing from people’s sight. People gradually forgot about it, but they didn’t forget about the girl he had captured.
He took twenty girls, and he put them in a small room with twenty beds, not so much beds as tables, in a simple room.
The children slept inside at night, and he would not open the door even if the children cried out, but only played the flute outside.
One day, he opened the door and gave the children twenty steamed buns. When the children had finished eating, he gave each of them a knife and ten meat buns, looked at them craftily with a pair of almond eyes, and said to the children indifferently, “Take a knife and kill one person. Only a living person can eat a steamed bun for half an incense stick of time.”
And then he was gone, and the kids in the house didn’t kill, but it was the law of the jungle,
Finally, someone realized this life-and-death situation. “Ah!” A girl fell down.
Survival of the fittest. If you didn’t kill her, she would kill you. This was the way of survival in this chaotic world.
After half an incense stick of time, ten children came out dragging the corpses of their sisters that they had been with for several months. The children all ran out to eat meat buns.
He had caught her easily with his martial arts skills and separated her from the other children. He began to pay attention to this child who had escaped, he was a demon in the eyes of these children, the most terrifying and mysterious, no one would resist, no one would escape, because there was only one outcome — death.
That night, he went to see the girl. When he opened the door, he saw her curled up on the side. He shook the steamed bun in his hand and jokingly asked, “Do you want to eat?” The girl turned her head away and ignored him. Although it was summer, the night was still very cold. The girl could not help but shiver.
He took off his cloak and put it on the girl, then handed her the steamed bun. This was the first time that the girl saw him being so gentle, so she gently approached him.
He went to the door and spoke to the girl. “What’s your name?”
The girl was choking from eating too much. He went out to get a cup of water for her, “Eat slowly.” He stroked her back again, and the girl said, “No name.”
How can one not have a name? Although the name was just a code name, it was precisely because of this code name that was unique in the world. “Then let me choose a name for you.”
His tone was very gentle, just like the spring wind blowing against one’s face. No one had expected that the demon who brought her back would be this kind of person!
The girl had never seen him speak so much before, so he indifferently recited a poem,“the white crane would take glances at its beauty, and the pink butterfly would be dazed from its fragrance.” “Your name is Pink Butterfly.”
The girl faintly muttered: Pink Butterfly, Pink Butterfly, good name.
The girl looked at him with a puzzled expression: “Ask what you want.” “No,” he said.
The girl said bluntly, "Why didn’t you kill me? Didn’t you say you’d kill anyone who ran away? Or are you just talking? "
No, I will kill those who run, but you … You’re just like me, so stubborn, so you won’t admit defeat, so you’re not at the mercy of others. That’s why I broke the rules and left you here.
He left, leaving Pink Butterfly alone. No one knew when, but whenever Pink Butterfly saw him, he would become a little nervous, and his heartbeat would accelerate.
Three days later, he took action against the remaining nine children. This time, he prepared two roasted chickens, took them outside, sat them down on the side, and told them, “This time, only one person will survive. Only one person will be able to eat. All of you will fight for your lives.”
The children all wanted to live, and did everything they could to kill each other. He watched from the side, expressionless, not saying a word, and after a while, the green grass was soaked in blood, and the smell of blood was everywhere. Finally, there was only one person left, with a knife.
He recited: “the mountains stand like a nine-fold screen, their shadows gleam dark green on the mirror-like lake. From now on, your name is Dark Green.”
He clapped his hands and called out to Pink Butterfly, “You have guts, I admire you very much. In the future, you all must get along well.” The two girls slept in a large room. There was no sign of life in the room, it was dismal.
No one said anything, nor did they ask any questions. No one knew what the road behind them would be like.
On the second day, he sent Dark Green and Pink Butterfly to the deep mountains to train them to become the best assassins in the world, and to do them a favor so that they could become his trusted aides.
Standing against the wind, standing at the highest peak of the mountain, overlooking the mortal world, this was the chaotic world. There was smoke everywhere, and the sky was also extremely chaotic.
Zhao Hongying, who’s style name was Zixuan ~ He was full of passion and determination to see the light of day shine upon this world, to let the sun shine upon it.
Hearing footsteps, he turned around to take a look ~
“Fufeng, you re finally back.” Zixuan was extremely happy to see him from afar, he only noticed two unfamiliar girls following behind him.
“Zixuan, you re here, are you leaving?” Looking at how he was different from usual, the moment he walked past him, he could smell the faint plum blossom fragrance and know that he was wearing his own clothes.
“Yes, I came to say goodbye.” He clasped his hands together and solemnly bid his farewell.
Once you enter this chaotic world, there will no longer be a way back ~
“It is unknown when we will meet again after today. Take care.” He was so weak and frail, I wonder if he’ll be a blessing or a disaster in this chaotic world, if he’ll be bullied by others. "If you need me, I will come right away! "
Zixuan laughed, this Fufeng … Fufeng naturally had the best appearances, strategy, and character.
He could be considered to have watched Zixuan grow up. Most of Zixuan’s schemes and methods were taught to him personally by him.
“I will. I won’t return your clothes.” As he spoke, he patted his chest. His clothes were always clean. Picking out a slightly dark colored shirt, he felt that with him by his side, he was not afraid of anything when wearing it.
“Have you decided where to go?” Smile on the corner of his mouth ~
Can Can had gathered eighteen dukes to suppress Dong Zhuo, and now, the rest were all trying to find a place for him. Cao Cao would definitely not go to the north, so he could only go to the Jiang Dong.
“To Dong Wu, to Jian Kang.” Zixuan said resolutely.
He had grown up, but he still had his own thoughts. With his own thoughts, he had to do it, others could not stop him, and even more so, they could not argue with him. This was Zixuan ~
“Is that so?” Fufeng suddenly stretched out her hand to grab his throat, while her other hand held his hands behind his back, "But do you really want to leave? Have you thought about it? "
“I must go!” finishing the study and stepping in the outside world is the wish of every strategist, relying on their own intelligence and methods, able to turn the world upside down, able to disrupt the world and also clear out the universe, bringing peace to the people of the world.
Zixuan’s hands could not struggle free, his throat was being grabbed, he could not bite through it, so he used his legs to stomp on it. Fufeng gently raised his leg to dodge, and Zixuan then raised his leg to kick his knee.
He had been standing unsteadily, his center of gravity was off, and because of the pain, the force on his hands had become lighter, his hands had broken free from his restraints, and he turned to face. Zixuan smiled lightly, and used all his strength to kowtow towards him, causing him to feel dizzy for a moment.
When he woke up, Fufeng had already been captured by Zixuan. He knelt on one knee, with his back facing.
Zixuan’s gaze just now was fierce and cold, at that moment he truly wanted to kill him, so he was not worried.
“Then I’m leaving.” Letting go of Fufeng, he straightened his clothes, then waved his hand at Fufeng, walking down the mountain. His petite back was now truly imposing.
C1: Life and Death Test
In the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a chaotic era not seen for generations, eunuchs and outsiders fought each other secretly, causing the imperial government to be extremely corrupt, and the citizens to be unable to live.
With Zhang Jiao in the lead, the the Yellow Scarves did all sorts of evil things, robbed the rich without helping the poor, and many other places fell to the enemy’s side. The imperial government issued an edict to independently recruit troops to suppress the the Yellow Scarves, causing many to rise, and soon, the war was settled, but the chaotic world did not end yet.
The ambition of the various dukes to obtain the emperorship increased day by day as they fought over territory. At this time, he appeared.
He was the messenger of the night and the incarnation of hope. When the city had fallen into the army, he would do everything he could to enter the city. One person, one sword. He would rescue a few girls who were five or six years old without attracting anyone’s attention.
No one would care about a dead city.
He wore black clothes, a black bamboo hat, and a black cloak that gave him the appearance of an emissary of the night.
No one knew who he was, no one knew what he looked like, no one knew where he came from, no one knew where he would take the child.
It had been a month since the incident, and the people were scared. The government couldn’t do anything about it. Within a month, he disappeared, forever disappearing from people’s sight. People gradually forgot about it, but they didn’t forget about the girl he had captured.
He took twenty girls, and he put them in a small room with twenty beds, not so much beds as tables, in a simple room.
The children slept inside at night, and he would not open the door even if the children cried out, but only played the flute outside.
One day, he opened the door and gave the children twenty steamed buns. When the children had finished eating, he gave each of them a knife and ten meat buns, looked at them craftily with a pair of almond eyes, and said to the children indifferently, “Take a knife and kill one person. Only a living person can eat a steamed bun for half an incense stick of time.”
And then he was gone, and the kids in the house didn’t kill, but it was the law of the jungle,
Finally, someone realized this life-and-death situation. “Ah!” A girl fell down.
Survival of the fittest. If you didn’t kill her, she would kill you. This was the way of survival in this chaotic world.
After half an incense stick of time, ten children came out dragging the corpses of their sisters that they had been with for several months. The children all ran out to eat meat buns.
He had caught her easily with his martial arts skills and separated her from the other children. He began to pay attention to this child who had escaped, he was a demon in the eyes of these children, the most terrifying and mysterious, no one would resist, no one would escape, because there was only one outcome — death.
That night, he went to see the girl. When he opened the door, he saw her curled up on the side. He shook the steamed bun in his hand and jokingly asked, “Do you want to eat?” The girl turned her head away and ignored him. Although it was summer, the night was still very cold. The girl could not help but shiver.
He took off his cloak and put it on the girl, then handed her the steamed bun. This was the first time that the girl saw him being so gentle, so she gently approached him.
He went to the door and spoke to the girl. “What’s your name?”
The girl was choking from eating too much. He went out to get a cup of water for her, “Eat slowly.” He stroked her back again, and the girl said, “No name.”
How can one not have a name? Although the name was just a code name, it was precisely because of this code name that was unique in the world. “Then let me choose a name for you.”
His tone was very gentle, just like the spring wind blowing against one’s face. No one had expected that the demon who brought her back would be this kind of person!
The girl had never seen him speak so much before, so he indifferently recited a poem,“the white crane would take glances at its beauty, and the pink butterfly would be dazed from its fragrance.” “Your name is Pink Butterfly.”
The girl faintly muttered: Pink Butterfly, Pink Butterfly, good name.
The girl looked at him with a puzzled expression: “Ask what you want.” “No,” he said.
The girl said bluntly, "Why didn’t you kill me? Didn’t you say you’d kill anyone who ran away? Or are you just talking? "
No, I will kill those who run, but you … You’re just like me, so stubborn, so you won’t admit defeat, so you’re not at the mercy of others. That’s why I broke the rules and left you here.
He left, leaving Pink Butterfly alone. No one knew when, but whenever Pink Butterfly saw him, he would become a little nervous, and his heartbeat would accelerate.
Three days later, he took action against the remaining nine children. This time, he prepared two roasted chickens, took them outside, sat them down on the side, and told them, “This time, only one person will survive. Only one person will be able to eat. All of you will fight for your lives.”
The children all wanted to live, and did everything they could to kill each other. He watched from the side, expressionless, not saying a word, and after a while, the green grass was soaked in blood, and the smell of blood was everywhere. Finally, there was only one person left, with a knife.
He recited: “the mountains stand like a nine-fold screen, their shadows gleam dark green on the mirror-like lake. From now on, your name is Dark Green.”
He clapped his hands and called out to Pink Butterfly, “You have guts, I admire you very much. In the future, you all must get along well.” The two girls slept in a large room. There was no sign of life in the room, it was dismal.
No one said anything, nor did they ask any questions. No one knew what the road behind them would be like.
On the second day, he sent Dark Green and Pink Butterfly to the deep mountains to train them to become the best assassins in the world, and to do them a favor so that they could become his trusted aides.
Standing against the wind, standing at the highest peak of the mountain, overlooking the mortal world, this was the chaotic world. There was smoke everywhere, and the sky was also extremely chaotic.
Zhao Hongying, who’s style name was Zixuan ~ He was full of passion and determination to see the light of day shine upon this world, to let the sun shine upon it.
Hearing footsteps, he turned around to take a look ~
“Fufeng, you re finally back.” Zixuan was extremely happy to see him from afar, he only noticed two unfamiliar girls following behind him.
“Zixuan, you re here, are you leaving?” Looking at how he was different from usual, the moment he walked past him, he could smell the faint plum blossom fragrance and know that he was wearing his own clothes.
“Yes, I came to say goodbye.” He clasped his hands together and solemnly bid his farewell.
Once you enter this chaotic world, there will no longer be a way back ~
“It is unknown when we will meet again after today. Take care.” He was so weak and frail, I wonder if he’ll be a blessing or a disaster in this chaotic world, if he’ll be bullied by others. "If you need me, I will come right away! "
Zixuan laughed, this Fufeng … Fufeng naturally had the best appearances, strategy, and character.
He could be considered to have watched Zixuan grow up. Most of Zixuan’s schemes and methods were taught to him personally by him.
“I will. I won’t return your clothes.” As he spoke, he patted his chest. His clothes were always clean. Picking out a slightly dark colored shirt, he felt that with him by his side, he was not afraid of anything when wearing it.
“Have you decided where to go?” Smile on the corner of his mouth ~
Can Can had gathered eighteen dukes to suppress Dong Zhuo, and now, the rest were all trying to find a place for him. Cao Cao would definitely not go to the north, so he could only go to the Jiang Dong.
“To Dong Wu, to Jian Kang.” Zixuan said resolutely.
He had grown up, but he still had his own thoughts. With his own thoughts, he had to do it, others could not stop him, and even more so, they could not argue with him. This was Zixuan ~
“Is that so?” Fufeng suddenly stretched out her hand to grab his throat, while her other hand held his hands behind his back, "But do you really want to leave? Have you thought about it? "
“I must go!” finishing the study and stepping in the outside world is the wish of every strategist, relying on their own intelligence and methods, able to turn the world upside down, able to disrupt the world and also clear out the universe, bringing peace to the people of the world.
Zixuan’s hands could not struggle free, his throat was being grabbed, he could not bite through it, so he used his legs to stomp on it. Fufeng gently raised his leg to dodge, and Zixuan then raised his leg to kick his knee.
He had been standing unsteadily, his center of gravity was off, and because of the pain, the force on his hands had become lighter, his hands had broken free from his restraints, and he turned to face. Zixuan smiled lightly, and used all his strength to kowtow towards him, causing him to feel dizzy for a moment.
When he woke up, Fufeng had already been captured by Zixuan. He knelt on one knee, with his back facing.
Zixuan’s gaze just now was fierce and cold, at that moment he truly wanted to kill him, so he was not worried.
“Then I’m leaving.” Letting go of Fufeng, he straightened his clothes, then waved his hand at Fufeng, walking down the mountain. His petite back was now truly imposing.
