Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

In the early morning, the bright stars are slowly fading with the night, and the morning light of dawn gradually awakens the sleeping creatures.

Fengyan Dynasty.

Five hundred and fifty-seven years ago... the winter solstice.

This year was undoubtedly a disaster-prone year for the Fengyan Dynasty.

In the spring, the Zero River was flooded, and the area involved reached tens of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, causing 372 cities to be destroyed by floods. The number of casualties has reached more than 40 million. The number of displaced refugees is even impossible to count.

In summer, there was no rain for a few months, the country was severely drought, the dealers withered, the people were miserable and hungry everywhere.

In the autumn, earthquakes continued and several huge cities were turned into rubble. Even Youzhou, one of the three major states, was devastated and suffered numerous casualties.

winter……

The door was blocked by heavy snow.

In the sky, goose feathers fell with the wind, and it was endless night and day.

At the foot of the Hengduan Mountains, there is a small village called Nanhu Village. There are more than 20 houses and 60 or 70 people. They are quite familiar with each other.

In this small village, there is a pair of siblings who depend on each other for their lives. The elder brother is named Ling Yang, who is 11 years old, and the sister is named Ling Xue, who is seven years old.

In the summer drought, the ruthless sky deprived countless lives of lives. Even the royal family could not help so many refugees, and could only let them survive like weeds, the fittest.

In the hot summer of this year, more than 20 people died in Nanhu Village, among them the parents of Ling Yang brothers and sisters.

The two brothers and sisters have survived half a year, and now it is freezing cold and the village without food is like a bandit's den. Whoever has food is robbed, but among the crowd who can grab food, there is no Ling Yang brother and sister.

The dilapidated hut, thick snow piled up, flooded the doors and windows, making the whole house not in the sun, and it was dark.

Suddenly, the broken window showed a gleam of brightness, and the thick snow covered the window was smashed away bit by bit, and finally, a small flushed face was revealed.

"Brother, you're back!" Ling Xue was wrapped in a thick quilt, and when she saw the cracked face, she was happy and sad.

"Shhh—"

Ling Yang pointed his finger up and motioned her not to talk too much, then turned over and jumped in.

He patted the snow on his body, and once again laid the snow in front of the window like a brick wall. Then, following the familiar darkness, he touched the candle and lit it.

The hut was dim and bright again.

"Look, what did I bring you..."

Ling Yang was about to spread out the palm of his back, and Ling Xue plunged into his arms.

Don't look at Xiao Lingyang at only eleven years old. He has loved exercising since he was a child, and his body is as strong as a calf.

"Brother, don't go out looking for food anymore. Those adults in the village will kill you and take the food. I can eat snow with you. You said that snow is a gift from the heavens. Sweet..." Ling Xue could not cry.

After touching her forehead, Ling Yang took out the hand behind his back, carried a snow rabbit, and shook her: "Look, what did I bring you!"

"Wow!"

Seeing this plump snow hare, Ling Xue's eyes were salivating instantly. A hungry person would never have the cuteness of a snow hare in his eyes, only its fragrance.

Ling Yang chuckled, rubbed his dark palms that were a bit frozen, then picked up the scimitar hidden under the wooden bed and began to skilfully peel off the snow rabbit's fur.

Seeing the frostbite on his hand, Ling Xue cried again: "Brother, I beg you not to go out looking for food anymore. Everyone in the village eats snow, so can I."

"Fool, girls, you must maintain adequate nutrition before you will be born into a big beauties. Brother is just your sister. You will surely protect you, and brother is very strong!"

With that, Ling Yang deliberately showed off his bulging biceps, causing Ling Xue to chuckle and laugh.

In Ling Xue's eyes, although his elder brother was not as tall as the adults in the village, he was like a giant, extremely stalwart!

...

Ten years later.

During the spring, summer, and autumn seasons of the Fengyan Dynasty, there were no natural disasters, but every winter, heavy snow would still accumulate on the streets enough to flood the houses.

In these ten years, winter has been a nightmare and a catastrophe for the people.

Every winter, countless people die.

Nanhu Village now has less than two dozen people. The strong men back then are a little older, and all the children back then have grown up.

In the hut whose door was also covered by heavy snow, the window was bright.

Now that Ling Yang has grown up, he has used his fists to become a hegemon in the village in this place where people are cold and without neighbors.

But he will not bully the weak like those before, he just needs to protect his sister.

Therefore, the outside of the windows of his house has been cleaned by him, and the sunlight enters the room, filled with warmth.

At this time, Ling Xue, who was seventeen years old, was already out and graceful.

She has a graceful figure and a green face. She is a beauty that no one knows in the village. She is the companion of how many men fantasize in the long night...

Ling Xue was wearing a leopard velvet cotton robe at the moment, sitting on a wooden bench with her chin in her hands, the small face of Qinglian's first bloom, full of rich happiness.

Not far in front of her,

A dark-skinned man wearing a shabby white short shirt is lying on the ground with one hand behind his back and the other doing push-ups on the ground, very fast.

Through the morning light, you can clearly see his Lengjun face, with well-defined features, sharp edges and corners, and a firm expression.

He has a physique as strong as a calf, full of explosive muscles, and sweats like rain under high-speed push-ups.

Sweat soaked the ground, but the expression on his face kept a faint smile.

"Brother, rest for a while, you have done almost a thousand push-ups." Ling Xue reluctantly said anxiously.

"No problem, I can only protect you for life if I get stronger and stronger. Didn't we make an agreement long ago!"

Suspended and said these words out of breath, Ling Yang was doing push-ups again.

After almost half an hour.

A miserable cry came from outside the door.

Hearing this familiar voice and the words screaming in the woman's mouth, Ling Yang smiled helplessly and ignored it.

"Brother, it looks like Aunt Zhang..." Ling Xue stood up and looked outside the door.

"Don't bother, it has nothing to do with us!" Ling Yang's voice was indifferent.

When the brothers and sisters were very young, they just lost their parents. At the most miserable time, no one in the village was willing to lend a helping hand.

So now, he doesn't care about other people's life or death. He is not a hero, nor does he have the chivalrous feelings of repaying morals.

In his heart, there is only a rock-solid belief.

My sister-in-law is comprehensive...!

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