The cold that seeped through the flesh invaded vividly, Yuwen Ziying woke up from freezing, habitually rubbed the fat and swollen fish bubble eyes first, and then lost her sight, and looked suspiciously, and found that she was inexplicably lying in a smoky miasma, a devastated ruin.

"—where is this?" The sausage's mouth pursed out, and the ignorant gaze was innocent and dazed.

She staggered to her feet, patted her fleshy buttocks, puffed out half of her cheeks, twisted the bucket waist and turned her face, and only then did she take in the scene before her—the majestic ancient city seemed to be mottled and timeless with a layer of rusty metal, but it was shocking.

Yuwen Ziying noticed that a team of silver-clothed guards behind him stood upright in the streets and alleys, freshly dressed and armored, angry horses, and clusters of shiny and sharp arrows rushed into the sky, showing that they were cold, and all the silver-clothed guards would stand firmly on the horse's body, and the ice and snow between the eyebrows were extraordinary.

"Huo~!"

Yuwen Ziying's round face suddenly turned pale, her heartbeat jumped to her throat, the fat on her face trembled, cold sweat slipped down her cheeks, and the upper and lower skins of her mouth fought up and down.

Blood, lots of corpses! What she saw before her was a hell of Senluo, and those silver-clad armies were the Grim Reaper wielding scythes to harvest life, a city forged with blood and bones, and as far as the eye could see, it seemed as if she was the only living person left in the heavens and the earth.

Yuwen Ziying's heart ached, as if it was clenched by an invisible giant palm, and fear made her already stupid head stop functioning, and she stared blankly at the corpses lying on the ground, her nose buzzed, but she stiffly forgot to breathe.

Help-help-life! Who—who's coming—save her! If she is discovered, she will definitely be killed! She's going to be killed!

In this dead empty city, in addition to the trampling sound of the sporadic horses' hooves, it is the octagonal eaves of the city tower above that hangs the dingdong copper bell, the "woo" wind is charming and fluttering, and the music is loud for a while.

With a "whoosh", the carved and hollow guardrail of the city tower suddenly threw out a body, but it smashed impartially in front of Yuwen Ziying, who was stunned under the eaves of the street and alley, until the soles of his feet were sticky and leached with a slight chill.

"Whew!" Yuwen Ziying gritted her teeth, quickly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and choked briefly with convulsions, her pupils dilated.

"Greedy! Please, the next time you play Slaughter, can you stop looking for any more collectibles to delay my waiting! I came to Yancheng this time, but I didn't come to play with you! ”

The wind and clouds overwhelmed the city, and the city was churning with a gloomy atmosphere enveloping the towering tower, and an unusually hearty, with the unique magnetic and beautiful voice of the young man suddenly sounded.

As if pulled back by a tight silk thread, Yuwenzi's infant nerves were almost collapsed, her whole body was excited, covered with cold sweat, she swallowed her saliva with a blank face, like a cowering little mouse curled up her shoulders and looked up in fear.

The shallow and brilliant sunlight is reflected, and there are three mysterious figures standing faintly in the backlight at the carved beam railing of the city tower.

In the hazy light, one is as arrogant and upright as a god piercing the clouds and mist, a tall figure like a lion like a flame, and the other is like a snow-white orchid at the bottom of a secluded valley.

The three of them just rely on their innate stunning silhouettes, and they have surpassed countless stunning faces in the world.

Yuwen Ziying opened her mouth and looked stunned.

"You look lazy, although you are lazy and snake-like, at least your hands are not idle." The flaming burly man carried a broadsword, about nine feet long, and said again with a hippie smile in a hearty young voice.

"Wordy! Let's clear it! A soft and cold voice is just like the thousands of miles of ice, and the cold goes straight into people's bones.

"Hehe~ This time I left the rest of the people without informing, because I was afraid that there would be more monks and less porridge, and she must be in this city...... "Lazy like the most precious silk smooth voice, smelling the sound is like being brushed by the softest feather through the most itchy part of the heart, or listening to the most gorgeous music, which makes people think about it and think about it infinitely.

Yuwen Ziying didn't know when, when her ears were so strong, so far away, she could hear it so clearly as lingering in her ears.

Suddenly, a ghost-like plain white man fell slowly from the city tower, and the cold wind puffed up his wide-sleeved robe, like a snow-white butterfly spreading its wings, and when the fluttering robe landed gently, in the bright and soft light, a pair of eyes like jewel crystals were inlaid in, a handsome face that even the hibiscus in the fog would lose color, he bent his lips and smiled.

"She must be here." A firm tone, a flying brow.

At that moment, Yuwen Ziying found that she had forgotten even her fears, and threw herself on the beautiful person who could not distinguish between male and female, dumbfounded, and drooling, she had never met such a coveted beauty in her life, except for the unphased national teacher.

Oriental style soft flowing like ink eyebrows, a pair of delicate eyes under the eyelashes slightly smiling, his slender jade fingers hold a Tai Chi Xuankong triple compass, as soon as the Qiankun is designated, a light toe lightly, it floats, reflecting thousands of strands of silver glittering steel wire, and the surrounding buildings are like pieces of tender tofu, destroying and shattering in his wonderful light dance.

But in an instant, he alone almost destroyed a street of buildings, and the destructive power was simply appalling.

"I'm tired~ I'll leave the rest to you." After the clearance was completed, "lazy" perched on a sycamore tree softly and bonelessly, and with a smile, he exuded a lazy and enchanting appearance from his bones, but he did not look enchanting at all.

Lacking covering, Yuwen Ziying was completely exposed to people, and at that moment, she felt like she was stripped naked in the sun, and she had goosebumps all over her body, and she was about to lose her heart and go crazy.

The silver-clothed guards swept towards her, their eyes were as cold and piercing as substance, scraping the bones and flesh with murderous intent, Yuwen Ziying couldn't help but scream madly, and then stepped up with his little thick legs, shook the lotus root's arms, ran frantically and desperately, and the wind whined and whined on her face.

Run, run, woo - she doesn't want to die, run faster!

She staggered and ran, trying to move her two stubby legs, with a big round belly, really like a duck tired and staggering, she could clearly feel the fat on her face trembling, sweating profusely, she was tired enough, her face was like white paper, but she did not dare to stop for a moment to rest.

At the end, something grabbed her trouser leg, and she shuddered with fright.

"Ahh She looked down, but it turned out to be a piece of wood hooked on the skirt, but the heart she was carrying had not yet been put down, but she felt an abnormal cold wind whistling in her ears: "This fat girl is running very fast~ Hey, this outfit is not from Yancheng...... Lazy, could she be the 'she' we're looking for? ”

"She? Hmph, how is this possible! The lazy gaze glanced at it, and then put it away.

"What should I do~ Heh, I'm not interested in a fat pig-like little chubby girl." The playful and quiet voice, with a regretful coldness, is the hearty voice that is easy to make people feel good, but it can't bring a little comfort to Yuwen Ziying at the moment.

Her whole body was as stiff as a stone, like a rock cast of lead, and she couldn't move, but her heart kept sinking.

She was nobly provoked by two fingers with cold bones, the fat girl was shivering with coldness, and stiffly Kaka moved her dull eyes an inch, but the next moment, the owner of the beautiful fingers glanced at her with disgust, a pair of iron-gray eyes, not angry, and not any affinity: "Snort, it's ugly!" There is no value to be collected! ”

In the next second, the bulging body of the little chubby girl who had abandoned it was thrown into the corner of the wall by a cold wind.

Bang! The "weight" level Yuwen Ziying directly smashed a large hole in a lime wall, splashing dust all over the sky and choking on the smoke.

In the ruins, the little chubby girl fell to the ground with her limbs twitching, the blood from her mouth, nose and ears spilled out, she squirmed her lips, tilted her head, and her eyes were bloodshot and hollow looking at them who were as beautiful as fairies but Shura's heart.

The remnant sun was like blood, staining her vision red, but then, she saw a scene that she couldn't understand until she died.

A layer of yellow astigmatism reflected from the broken glass on the ground. A hazy picture of bright ripples was blurred.

The man who had treated her mercilessly and cold-bloodedly picked up a lovely girl in a peach-pink jacket from the ruins, and stroked the hair on her forehead with a trembling trembling finger with cold fingers that still made her tremble.

As if surprised, he pulled down the placket of her shirt again, and when he saw a totem of a green snake wrapped around a red lotus tattooed under her collarbone.

The man who was as feminine as a daffodil demon and as weird as a demon, his long danfeng eyes dyed cardamom red narrowed slightly, and the slanting sun brightened his cold eyebrows, at that moment, the corners of the two thin, blood-colored lips hooked up and said: "I've been looking for thirteen years, and I've finally got it!" ”

The softness and surprise in the tone made the little chubby girl who was not yet dead inexplicably sour, a mouthful of not a taste, her eyes were red, why is there such a big difference in the treatment between this person?

She struggled to remove her head, and she remembered that there was also a small totemic mark on her belly button next to her belly, which she had since she was a child, and at first she thought it was painted, but after thirteen years, she still hadn't faded.

Just now, it seemed that she was a little more delicate than the girl who was hers, was the girl they were looking for?

Then she is really lucky, she can get the soft care of those few people, but although she was born rich, she was thrown in the slum by the bad-hearted nurse, but instead picked up a chicken and a phoenix nest Yuwen Qinglian to enjoy her maternal love and father's love instead.

Even if the truth is revealed after the most confession, she was taken back, but she is still a father who doesn't kiss, her mother doesn't love her, even her two handsome brothers dislike her, and feel that she is not as good as the impostor daughter Yuwen Qinglian everywhere, she knows that she is stupid, she is fat, and ugly, but-

She has never harmed anyone, nor has she taken the initiative to hurt others, why did Yuwen Qinglian get everything and still want to harm her?

Sure enough, the master's words were right: Whoever makes you look like a bun, then don't blame the dog for being remembered!

Maybe she was really going to die, the things in front of her gradually blurred, her vision was shrouded in a magnificent hazy glow, everything was like a dream, the little chubby girl bit her lower lip, her empty and dim eyes were still stubbornly looking - indifferently shook off her long figure that was as straight as a knife.

Slowly bent the swollen fish bubble eyes, and a slight sly smile appeared on her stupid face: at least she avenged this person's revenge, and it was not too much of a loss to die......

Just after Yuwenzi was out of breath, suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and a ray of sunlight actually shone out from the crack in the clouds, shining directly on the gradually cold and fat body.

For a long time, her fingertips moved slightly......

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