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"You ......" Fang spat out the word, and saw the pair of slender hands struggling to break, and the sharp dagger stirred in the abdomen.

The face was hideous, the woman's fingertips were filled with black gas, and a palm slapped heavily on the girl's shoulder.

A flash of blood shot out, and the girl flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

The veil was torn off and fluttered down. The girl's whole face was revealed.

The left side of the face has bright eyes and bright teeth, and the head of the mantis is moth eyebrows. It's stunning. But the right half of the long face is hideous and terrifying, covered with ugly scars. One left and one right, like a fairy world.

The girl's face was pale, and there were red blood stains on the corners of her mouth. The bright eyes looked at the hideous woman in a daze.

"You slut!" the woman coughed up a mouthful ......of blood and covered her wounds: "Fortunately, you don't cultivate enough to drive the dagger, otherwise you ......"

Situ Yanran stretched out her left hand and pinched the strange law. She bit her thin lips and her fingers quivered, as if she were struggling. But then the law was decided, and a faint black line connected with the dagger in the abdomen of the glamorous woman.

The woman suddenly let out a strange scream: "Fifth layer of Qi refining!? You have hidden your strength! Wait, I ...... it."

The law condensed, and the black mist condensed into a woman. There was a terrible scream in the fog. After a few breaths, he fell to the ground with a thud, his anger was like a gossamer, and his cultivation was completely scattered.

"Ahem......" Situ Yanran spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He stood up against the wall and covered his right shoulder, and staggered over to the beautiful woman.

The woman was not yet dead, her head was slightly raised, her arms were raised, she held Situ Yanran's ankles tightly, and said angrily: I curse you not to ......"

Situ Yanran squatted down, her eyes indifferent: "Senior sister, it's been a month since you started, and you have returned everything you have done to me, junior sister." If you want to be rewarded, reincarnation will come again. ”

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed the handle of the dagger on his abdomen and pulled it out with force.

It was as if the last trace of life had been pulled out, and as soon as the arm was loosened, the woman died completely.

Situ Yanran breathed a long sigh of relief and put away the dagger. Talking to herself: "She said how did I ...... the fifth layer of Qi refining?"

Suddenly, Situ Yanran's face changed, and she stood up and looked out of the door.

The chaotic footsteps outside the door came from far and near, and someone came again.

Situ Yanran covered her right shoulder and came to the window. Four-storey pavilion, five or six feet high. Even if she wasn't injured, she couldn't land safely.

Turning his head to look at the door, the footsteps were getting closer, or he would break into the door in a few breaths.

Situ Yanran resolutely stepped out of the window, stood on the eaves, looked at the street below, bit her thin lip, and jumped down!

The wind was whistling in his ears, his clothes were hunting, and Situ Yanran stared at the blue brick ground closer and closer. Falling to the second floor, the protruding eaves stepped heavily, the castration was slightly slow, and flew out diagonally.

Boom!

Situ Yanran's delicate body slammed into the green bricks, splashed stagnant water, slid out several meters away, and a pool of blood scattered under his body.

A young girl fell from the sky, and passers-by were stunned. All the way the old man walked cautiously, and suddenly saw the girl lying on the ground move, and got up with difficulty.

"Girl, you ......"

Situ Yanran ignored it, staggered to his feet, his petite body swayed and strolled, took a few steps, and plunged into the stagnant water with a thud, soaking wet clothes.

"I'm so tired...... there is no blood, pale and thin lips drenched in stagnant water, Situ Yanran's eyes that should have been bright are now filled with death and tiredness.

The drizzle fell, and the water rippled. The sky over Wensheng County was hazy and rainy.

"Daddy ......"

Once the scene passed by like a marquee.

Cold-spoken and unsmiling, his father who is busy with official duties all day long. With a gentle smile in the corner of her eyes, she is always kind to her mother. Accompanied by herself since childhood, like a maid in one.

A fire, burned to the ground.

Smoke billowed and heat was pressing. The maid of the firewood courtyard carried the young her into the water tank, and when she wanted to come in, the burning beams fell from the sky and pressed the maid under it.

The corner rubs against the right side of the face. If it is stained with oil, it will burn brightly.

Xiao Yanran almost fainted in pain, and only disappeared when she got into the water. Forcibly endure the burning of the right side of his face, and his head emerges from the water, leaving only the sound of crackling and burning and the weak voice of the maid.

"Miss, I don't want to die......"

……

When she woke up from the carriage, she was wrapped in a thin blanket. All I could see was the ashes that were already broken and smoky.

Up and down the Situ Mansion, there are 100 people.

She was the only one who survived.

Xinjing was in turmoil, and the emperor was furious. The fire is just a deception to the world. And Liu Xianglian, the daughter of Liu Shenxiang, was in Xinjing, and when she saw it, she took it to Jingshi College in Wuhou County.

Because of his appearance, he was ridiculed. Although some people are near, they are pitiful. Seven years of ears and ears, Tingting Yuli. No one is near it, no one cares about it.

Until-

Li Xianyuan appeared.

I am not disgusted by my appearance, nor is I pretended to be pitiful because of my appearance. Treat you like a normal person.

Plausible...... It's been a long time since I've felt this kind of gaze. Last time...... Seven years ago?

Then get along, and everything is a little different. Situ Yanran enjoyed these very much. In the eyes of others, Li Xianyuan is either silent and indifferent. In the eyes of hating people, it is pretending to be high. But she thought it was good.

I don't know when feelings were born. I only knew that I was always secretly peeping at Li Xianyuan's side face in class, forcibly enduring shame, and pretending to talk in a sound tone. returned to the room, hid in the quilt and secretly blushed by himself, but he had a little aftertaste in his heart.

It was probably from this time that she had good luck, and when she knew that Li Xianyuan also had some affection for her, she was so happy that she fainted.

Until-

Li Xianyuan, like her parents, left her.

Only a piece of paper and a poem remained.

Ask everyone, but they don't know. Situ Yanran was getting thinner and thinner, causing distress as if Li Xianyuan did not return, so he starved to death in the boudoir.

Liu Xianglian couldn't stand it, and spoke out to dissuade her, but it was still useless.

The seventh day after Li Xianyuan left, it was also the seventh day that Situ Yanran didn't think about tea and dinner.

Lying on the bed, his face emaciated. Xu was a hallucination before he died, and Situ Yanran heard the sky above Wuhou County, with the sound of swords and rumblings. There is also an occasional moment of light penetrating through the window paper into the boudoir.

The vision dissipated, and an old woman's figure appeared in front of the bed, dressed in a black shirt, surrounded by black fog. Devouring eyes stared at the boss on the bed.

"Hurt by love?"

Situ Yanran heard what she said, and somehow she could be guessed, but she still nodded.

"Your parents are obviously killed for a vendetta, and your house is set on fire, so you don't want to know who the murderer is, why did he poison your family......? Don't you want to ask him about it?" the old woman asked.

Situ Yanran knew that all his memories were known.

"You have spiritual roots, if you follow the old body, you can become a cultivator. "If you have cultivation, you still need to be afraid of a few mortals. After that, whether you kill the bad man, or make him miserable, or force him to marry him and take him captive, the choice is yours. ”

"Instead of hating it, why not solve it yourself. The most trustworthy in the world. It's not your parents, it's not your husband, it's not your best friend, it's yourself. ”

What the old woman said was pierced in Situ Yanran's heart.

Situ Yanran's lips moved slightly, and she said weakly: "I'll go with you." ”

It seemed too weak, and she said a word in fits and starts.

"For the sake of parents. In order to ......"

"Li Xianyuan. ”