Chapter 252 Recalling the Past, Cold Moon Night

"Hmm?" Aruna was slightly stunned and didn't understand what the other party meant for a moment. She couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

"Hmm! You seem to like to ask 'what does it mean' very much!" Aya glanced at Aruna and said coldly, "Do you need me to explain more? I just arrived, and it has been made very clear!"

"Is it clear? Of course it is clear!" Aruna nodded and looked up at Aya, "However, I don't understand why you said that. I don't understand any shadows, stepping stones, or sacrifices!"

"Ha ha!" Aya smiled with a bitter smile. She looked at Aruna, her eyes full of anger and hatred, but said coldly, "Ignorance is really a happy thing!"

"Uh!" Aruna was stunned again after hearing the flower. She bit her lower lip and stared at Aya, "What on earth are you trying to say?"

"What do I want to say? Don't you really know?" Aya asked a question, then smiled coldly and grinned, "Should I say how forget you are?" Or should I say that you are young and ignorant? I remember that at that time, you and I were only five years old!"

"You, are you?" Aruna widened her copper bell-like eyes and shouted in disbelief, "A...Sister Aya?"

Compared with Aruna's surprise, Aya's expression was much calmer. She just smiled faintly and said, "What? Didn't Zhong Cheng tell you that my name is Aya? Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway. However, I really didn't expect it! Little princess, you still remember me as a sister! It's rare, it's really rare!"

"Impossible! Sister Aya has already!" Although it has been recognized by the other party, Aruna still can't believe the facts in front of her and can't help shouting.

"Dead, right?" Aya calmly said this sentence that made Aruna's heart cut, and then said slowly and without emotion, "If Aya doesn't die, how can you become the patriarch and saint of the Drian tribe? Do you know? There will always be only one person in the tribe who can become a patriarch and a saint! And in the eyes of parents, this person is you - Aruna! In order to clear the obstacles, Aya must die. Even if it is not dead, it will never stay in the Drian tribe again. No, I don't even have the qualification to stay outside the fortress.

"...is that so?" Aruna lowered her head and fell into silence. Hearing this, no matter how much Aruna realized it, she understood the whole picture of the incident.

In the Drian tribe, the person who can serve as the patriarch must be the saint of the clan! The so-called saint refers to a woman who can learn witchcraft. In the tribe, only women from the patriarch's lineage are qualified and capable of learning witchcraft. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, the people who serve as the patriarchs and saints of the Drian tribe have always been in the same line. Usually, in order to avoid unnecessary sisterhood, the patriarch will only give birth to a daughter and raise her as an heir. However, there are occasional twins. If this happens, parents usually raise their two daughters until they are five years old, and then observe which of the two daughters is more talented. After observing the results, the talented daughter will naturally receive more careful training. As for those with low talent, they will be ruthlessly killed!

This kind of thing is known by Aruna. Her parents had already told him when she was very young. However, at that time, Aruna was still young and did not know what "death" meant. So at that time, Aruna always had a happy smile on her face. Because her parents and sister were by her side, she was very happy and always happy. And this happiness, which is not extravagant, was suddenly broken one day!

She still remembers that day, the sky was still blue and the grassland was still fragrant. After her practice, she ran home excitedly and wanted to continue yesterday's game, but when she came home, she couldn't see her sister.

"My sister is gone!"

With uneasy feelings, Aruna told her mother about this. However, after hearing the news, my mother looked calm and said lightly, "My sister is dead."

"Dead? My sister is dead!? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Arona doesn't want to believe her ears or her eyes. She dared not admit that her sister had died, and she couldn't believe that the kind mother in her mind would say such cold-blooded words!

"That's your daughter! Aren't you sad that she died?

Although she was young, Aruna, with tears in her eyes and anger, still shouted questioningly.

However, the woman called mother's reaction is still calm, as calm as a thousand years of ice!

"Her talent is not as good as yours. She must die!"

Real? Because my sister is not as talented as me, do you have to die? So if my talent is not as good as my sister, the one who must die is me? So am I the daughter of my parents? Or is it the tools of parents? Why, why can they be so calm? Why? ......

My father didn't come back until half night...

That night, Aruna's mind was in a mess, full of not only her sister's laughter, but also full of her parents' cold words. As a result, she had insomnia. This is the first time in Aruna's insomnia in her life. That feeling is really bad, bitter and astringent. If possible, Aruna really hopes that she won't have insomnia for the rest of her life! Unfortunately, since then, insomnia seems to depend on her and often accompanies her.

It has been more than ten years since I was in a trance. She originally thought that the dusty memory would be sealed in her mind forever, but now it seems that her wish can't be realized.

Now, the person called sister is standing in front of him. However, Aruna can't feel the familiar and warm feeling of that year. All she can feel is the cold indifference and the incomparable murderous intention!

Time has been flowing ruthlessly. And everything in the world is also changing little by little.

My sister is changing, and my sister is also changing. Therefore, when the sisters get together again, the past has gone with the wind.

"What? Why do you put on a sad face? Don't you know that I'm the one who should be sad?" Aya stared at Aruna's face, touched her mouth and said, "Your face is still the same as before. It's annoying!" With that, Aya's expression suddenly changed, and her face was murderous!

Aya waved her right hand, and a thick vine suddenly rushed out from the ground, hitting Aruna's waist with a crack! Aruna snorted, and her white skirt suddenly flew out and fell heavily to the ground. Because of and prevention, Aruna, who was hit by this blow, was already scarred on her delicate skin.

However, Aruna didn't care about the scars on her body. She struggled to stand up from the ground and looked at Aya. There was no anger in her eyes, but only a layer of deep sadness and helplessness. She gasped a few times and said in a trembling voice, "Aya... Sister, although I don't know what happened to you. But it's great that you didn't die and appeared in front of me! Great..."

"Good? Of course!" There was a cruel smile on Aya's face, "This time, I want you to give me back all the what you owe me!" After saying that, Aya raised her right hand and only heard a bang. Another thick vine appeared under the ground, and once again mercilessly knocked Aruna's body away. And Aruna just snorted and did not resist this fierce attack.

Looking at Aruna's body falling to the ground again, Junlang frowned, grabbed Aya's raised hand again, and shook his head and said, "Aya, that's enough!" His voice is not loud and his tone is not fierce, but it carries an irresistible force.

Aya snorted coldly, put down her hand, and then bowed to Junlang and said, "Sorry, General, I can't control my emotions for a while."

"After all, it's normal to see a lifelong enemy." Junlang nodded, then smiled rarely and said, "However, this is the first time you have shown such emotion since I met you!"

"Real?" Aya blushed and quickly lowered her head, with a happy smile outlined at the corners of her mouth. This reaction is not like her at all.

"Hmm." Junlang nodded and didn't care about Aya's change. Instead, he turned his face to look at Aruna, who also struggled to stand up at this time. After the two fierce attacks, the plain gauze skirt on Aruna's body had more broken openings, perfectly exposing Aruna's white jade-like skin to her forehead.

However, it's a pity that Junlang is not the kind of man who knows that "under the flowers and the moon, Yiren is like jade", so he doesn't care how charming Ajuna is in front of him. There is no such thing as ** evil in his eyes looking at Aruna, but just a desire and a hot!

Faced with Junlang's hot eyes, Aruna was also not afraid at all and looked at him without fear! Because Junlang is not Aya, and there is no bond called family affection between him and Aruna, so Aruna can be so fearless!

Junlang has always been a self-centered person. He never cares about the eyes and words of others. So even in the face of such fearless eyes, Junlang still looked calm and said in the same indifferent tone:

"The saint of the Drian tribe! I didn't mean to kill you, and of course, I won't let Aya kill you. As long as you follow my words, you can get anything but freedom!"

After listening to Junlang's words, Aruna opened her lips and smiled! As if she had heard a big joke, she laughed unscrupulously. While laughing, she pointed to Junlang's nose and said, "Do you know how ridiculous your words were just now? Do you know? For me, freedom is the most priceless!"

After saying that, the laughter stopped abruptly!

Arona folded her hands and shouted loudly. The ground in front of her suddenly exploded, and the large and small rubble floated in mid-air and hit Junlang on the opposite side! As fast as lightning!