Fifty-five years old is more than half of an ordinary woman's life, and it is the best youthful years. What the hell is going on with the Mask Alliance www.biquge.info Leader? Could it be that she doesn't know that the fifty-five-year-old woman hasn't gotten married yet, and she hasn't even decided on a partner, so it's too late?

It's so late that it makes a woman's heart panic, tremble, and worry about her heart......

Especially a heart that is not dead, not old, always thinking about jumping out of the tricks of fate, the fetters of sophistication, this kind of bloody destruction, what kind of miserable torture is it for a woman's beating heart?

It is said that Gentle Township is a hero's mound, but a lot of youth will be wasted, making the beauty twilight, where is the Gentle Township?

A woman's fifty-five years of golden years have left no mark, the only thing left is: sad memories, unyielding sighs and endless sorrows soaked in tears!

The good youth and the Doukou years were so silently blown away by the rain and wind, and quietly slipped away from life.

What a pity?

Sad? Very sad!

It is a sin to let life pass quietly, especially a woman, a young girl who has been in the golden years, to waste the fifty-five years of green years, and only boundless sorrow and regret are left in the memory, this is a great sin, is it worth it......

Why are the three senior brothers so ruthless?

The masked saint looked at the mother, the alliance leader, and the majestic elder in front of her who was not a mother but was like a mother, but was very intimate, but had never seen her true face, she really didn't know what to do?

I don't know whether to sympathize with her, cry for her quietly slipping away youth, or comfort her with a heart that has been devastated by life, or to connect with the mask mother, renew her life, and let her enjoy a belated love?

Since he was sensible, he was given the title of a saint by his mask mother, I remember that year, I was just seven years old, and I have been veiled from the moment I was sealed, and I have never taken it off in front of people, except for when I am alone in the room at night, I will take it off and freshen up like a weightless burden, and after taking it off, the saint does not want to be covered again.

And what about the Mask Mother, how many years has she been wearing the mask? Is she willing to live with the mask all the time? What is the point of living like this?

Moreover, the saint has been following the mask leader for twenty years, and she has never seen her take off the mask that covers her face, although the mask leader is affectionate, considerate, and gentle, and has taken care of herself from childhood to adulthood, but the saint's heart is always uncomfortable, and she always feels that something is missing?

Is it mysterious? Is it unreal?

The Veil Saint didn't know, she really didn't know.

Just like others look at their veiled face, it is so unreal, the clouds cover the fog, the illusion is ethereal, the saint always feels like she is alive, and it seems that she is not alive, she has been dreaming, it is the truth of living in a dream.

She really doesn't understand that people all over the world can live without a veil, why can't she and her mother? She must be veiled and isolate beauty from the world? Can't show beauty in front of people, is it still beautiful? What is the difference between a beautiful woman and an ugly woman that no one appreciates?

The saint doesn't want to be veiled, she would rather the men or women of the world admire, admire, marvel, and even envy for their beauty, whatever it is, but she doesn't want to live so illusory and ethereal with the veil over every day......

She has such strong feelings and desires, and the leader of the alliance is also a woman, so why didn't she? But why did she do this?

Looking at the swaying fragrant shoulders, the mother who never sobbed softly in front of her, and who she met every day but did not know, the heart of the saint was dripping blood, and her heart was full of only sorrow!

I only heard the Mask Alliance Master sobbing and muttering to himself: "Since the three senior brothers made a bet, in addition to their usual affection for me, they have focused on practicing the ethereal divine skills, I have seen them fall from the ground in mid-air countless times, and their noses and faces are swollen and their tendons are broken, but none of them have complained bitterly or tired in front of me, they have never been discouraged, this boring game, the game that breaks my heart, has been played for decades, playing with my youth, breaking my heart, and it seems that there is no end.

It was not until October 1937 that the people of China rose up to resist the barbaric aggression of Little Nippon, and our four brothers and sisters saw the slaughter of Little Nippon on an outing, which aroused our strong indignation, but we arrived too late, and the whole village died, just like our Yanliu Village.

So, our four brothers and sisters desperately caught up with the little Japanese son, it was a squadron of little devils, a team of more than 200 people, wearing steel helmets and leather boots, the leading little devil was called Hatoyama Taro, a squadron leader, riding a red horse proudly, humming an obscene tune, reminiscing about the excitement of the slaughter village just now, I immediately flew into the air, pierced the heart of this executioner with a sword, and killed a person who died of anger.

The three senior brothers were not far behind, and went all out to kill the enemy, and it took only half an hour to kill a squadron armed to the teeth, and collected the weapons, and gave them all to the anti-Japanese team that came quickly, but unfortunately, that team was the Eighth Route Army that was fighting in Shanxi at that time.

In this way, we took over the indissoluble bond with the Eighth Route Army, and although we have always insisted on not joining their team, we have also helped them from time to time, and as long as they encounter a tricky little Japanese who cannot be taken, we will take action.

In this way, we did not return to the sect until the end of the Anti-Japanese War, and reported to the master the reason why we had not returned to the sect for a long time after eight years of going out, and the master glanced at our four brothers and sisters, and did not say much, but just asked us to go back to the room as soon as possible to rest.

Five days later, the master announced in front of all the people in the sect that our four brothers and sisters had not finished their fate, and they had been expelled from the sect and practiced outside the mountain, and they were considered disciples of the sect, but they were not allowed to practice on the mountain......

Our sect is called the Misty Sect.

It is a hidden sect that never asks about the world, there is a formation on the mountain, ordinary people can not enter our sect in their lives, they have an open-minded mind that sympathizes with the world, but they never do things in the world, it is really seven days in the cave, thousands of years in the world, they think that going with the flow is the law of human survival, because our four brothers and sisters have been down the mountain for eight years, full of murder, committed the taboo of the teacher, and violated the ancestral teachings of the hidden sect, they will be driven down the mountain to practice.

About this, the master himself told us fifty years ago, at that time, our master was already five hundred years old.

Of course, 50 years ago, we had already been invited by the Chinese authorities to preside over the work of the National Security Bureau, the senior brother Liu Xiaogou became the first elder of the national security, the second senior brother Liu Chengdong became the second elder of the national security, the third senior brother Liu Chengnong was the third elder of the national security, and I was the fourth elder of the National Security Bureau.

That's why I want to embarrass that stinky boy, because he can be the fifth elder, the seventh elder, the eighth elder, but he can't be the fourth elder of Guoan, because, the fourth elder is my position, and not everyone can sit casually!"

Speaking of which, the Mask Alliance Leader was already in tears, but the murderous aura couldn't stop overflowing, making the indoor air suddenly cold, it was the middle of winter, although it was on the seashore, the temperature was not too low, but now, under the erosion of the murderous aura, the indoor furniture began to show signs of freezing.

There was no sound in the room for a while, and it was suffocatingly quiet.

In the end, only to hear the sound of the horn, the teacups and furniture in the room began to shatter one by one, making a crisp sound that was clear to the ears, which made the two masked women startled and woke up.

It seems that this mask alliance leader is really angry this time, and the evil god Bai Fan has hit the iron plate this time, and his life is in danger......