The battle in the park of Moro Monastery is just the beginning, and tonight, the land of the vast sea is destined to be sprinkled with the blood of heroic spirits. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Liaohe River is a tributary of the Liaohai Sea, which divides the city of Liaohai into two parts, the north and the south, but the area of the north bank is not large, and most of it is wasteland, so the urban area usually refers to the part of the south bank. The bank of the Liaohe River is a good place for Liaohai citizens to exercise and sightsee, but there are no people at this time, only a lonely woman sitting on a stone bench along the coast.

Life is often like this, and no matter how stormy the outside world is, most people always lose it from it. They are always unconscious or forced to immerse themselves in their own happiness and sorrow, and do not want to extricate themselves.

The woman's age is not too old, and her face is a little green with tears and makeup, which is in stark contrast to the mature and charming body curves. The messy white undershirt broke off a button, and the dusty collar was left wide open. The upright upper body that was once envied and longed for is now like a tree knocked down by wind and rain, hanging there unwillingly and miserably, holding a perfume bottle in his hand, and the whole person has lost his soul.

This girl is Hua Mei.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, why was she so confused when she was once again guaranteed to survive.

She used to be synonymous with excellence in character and learning, a girl full of ideals for the future, and a graduate who firmly believed that God rewards hard work. She even won the favor of Liaohai's No. 1 private company before graduation, and she was the leader among fresh graduates, and her future was bright. She firmly believes that with her own hands, she can earn a worry-free life for herself and her family.

However, not long after leaving the school gate, she realized that society was not as simple as she imagined.

Repetitive and boring single work, indifferent relationships between colleagues, and the road to promotion...... In this "efficiency first" and "striving for the top" enterprise, her kind nature has become a senseless and ridiculous insistence.

Finally, one day, an opportunity appeared in front of her.

Gao Tianming, the president of the company, talked to her in the office in person, praised her work attitude all the time, and praised her hibiscus character.

"You don't need to hurt anyone, just pay attention to collecting ancient legends around you, especially those related to the Qin Dynasty and the clan. It's just a little hobby of mine, it has nothing to do with work, and I won't give you any special treatment, but I'm sure you won't let me down. President Gao Tianming's earnest and serious request made her unable to refuse, and she even believed that someone was willing to appreciate her efforts, even if she was willing to suffer a great grievance for this.

Soon, she participated in the double selection meeting of that year as the HR of the company's summer recruitment, and learned a little bit of the secret of his family from the depressed Ying Da Pao at that time. Apprehensive, she finally reported the matter to Gao Tianming, and got "just a little gadget brought back from abroad by a friend" - a bottle of elegant perfume.

With the first time and the second time, Hua Mei continued to collect information in order to live up to the expectations of the elderly, and there were more and more "gadgets" at home, including very durable foundations, simple bell earrings, and so on.

She likes these things very much, and thinks that they are just like herself, delicate but unassuming, simply strong. So I often wear them on my body. Maybe it's the time to run, maybe it's the reward of God, she finds that her thinking is clearer and more energetic, her colleagues are smiling at her more and more, and even the rich boy she met by chance is attracted to her.

However, the truth always inadvertently shows its bizarre appearance, and by chance, Hua Mei finally realized that these achievements were not her own efforts, but came from those gadgets-H trick salon produced magic props with calming, awakening and even charming effects.

Without them, a newcomer who has just stepped into the society for a few years will not be able to rise step by step, without these, an ordinary girl from a poor background will not be appreciated by a rich and handsome boyfriend, without these, no matter how strong and gentle her personality is, she will not be able to get ahead and live a rich and satisfying life.

Huamei's inner world began to collapse.

She can put in several times more effort than her competitors, but she can't change the innate gap, so she can only waste her best youth on trivial things in the office and vulgar husbands and children like those old women. Finally, she accepted such a reality, closed her kind heart, and became that indifferent and efficient white-collar woman.

She conscientiously manages her career and love, and uses the little spare time left to complete the tasks of the H trick salon in exchange for more and more advanced magic props.

But gradually, this year, she found that she couldn't do without these props. After all, the effect of low-level props is limited, and the duration is relatively short, and the improvement of one's career and relationship has reached a bottleneck. She'll need to prove her worth to the organization by completing more difficult tasks in exchange for better items.

At this moment, Yingda Paddle appeared again.

In the face of this young man who indirectly changed her life, Hua Mei finally understood that everything she did would never have any impact, and the so-called "not hurting anyone" was just her wishful thinking. Some problems, as long as people don't face them, can be regarded as non-existent, but one day, you will come to the problem yourself.

The cruelty of reality shattered Hua Mei's illusions, and she was almost crazy and failed to persuade Yingda Paddle to go, and finally watched him be knocked unconscious by Claude who appeared like a ghost, and she obtained the bottle of perfume in her hand that could retain her youth, and enough money for her father's treatment.

A voice seemed to echo in her ears: You didn't hurt him, you had already persuaded him, but he didn't leave. Isn't it good that you get what you want, and your family will live happily because of you?

"Nope! It's not me! ”

Hua Mei held her head in pain and cried out almost hysterically.

What about the simple self who doesn't know what it is? What about the self who believes that as long as you give, you will be rewarded? What about the self who is willing to help a child change the future?

But if you don't change, what will you do with your dreams? When will I be born poor, have an ordinary appearance, and don't understand the world, when will I be able to have a free and prosperous life?

Is it my own fault? Still is......

Suddenly, the big boy's smile and words rushed into his mind:

"You can have a more stable life, you are better than me, and you are luckier than me."

"I've always ...... I look forward to you. ”

Hua Mei's heart seemed to be held by something, and she couldn't beat.

She jerked to her feet, her eyes over the railing on the shore, and the rolling river below.

The air seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moonlight shone on the body of a dark shadow by the lawn not far away.

Feeling a strong sense of being watched, Hua Mei turned back abruptly.

It was a tall figure shrouded in black mist, the mist dancing wildly against the sea breeze, and the pitch-black form seemed to condense into a substantial malice. The air seemed to be distorted by the dancing mist, and you could faintly see the iron surface glowing with cold and cold light, and the long horns that burst into the sky, faintly glowing with silver cold light.

A long sword that was cold to the bone was held in its hand, and the brocade moonlight broke and merged with the sword light.

This is the sword of the Mighty Taia.

With a "squeak" sound, the misty warriors who had crossed half of Liaohai City and rushed all the way from the abandoned gymnasium in the west raised their long legs.

Stepping on the moonlight, the figure walked towards Hua Mei, the tentacle-like black mist dancing wildly in the evening breeze, as if a beast was roaring, and the sound of metal friction seemed to remind Hua Mei that none of this was an illusion in front of her.

Her legs swayed wildly, but she still didn't fall.

The black shadow approached, and the body of nearly two meters looked down slightly.

Hua Mei barely raised her head, and saw a blood-stained silver dragon head in the brilliant moonlight.

"Entrust your life to me, and let you start all over again."

With a proud and powerful female voice, the black shadow stretched out her hand, and her long hair, which was as bright as a river of blood, flew like a waterfall from the black mist.

The moonlight was hazy, the wind rose again, and the shadow and the girl were gone.

The perfume bottle left on the surface of the water was the girl's unspeakable heart.