There was fear in her eyes, but she still didn't say a word.

I licked my lower lip and tried to suppress my trembling: "Do you know how happy I was when you said you were half immortal and half demon, because I didn't have to pay for killing you." ”

She closed her eyes: "Just let me try how much it hurts." ”

"Tell me, who are you? Where did you come from, why did you exterminate my Yue family! I'll call me if I don't say anything! ”

She hooked the corners of her lips and chuckled, "Don't answer." ”

I became more and more excited: "How am I going to find Yuan Qingshi!" How to find Zijun! Who were the people who killed my Yue family in the first place! ”

"No."

"You!" As soon as my head was hot, I raised my silver whip, and the moment I was about to hit it, I stopped.

Trembling all over, I looked tearfully at the terrible sharp barbs on the silver whip, which could not be hit, could not be hit, and the hatred that I thought was enough to devour bones and blood could not be swept away even such a blow.

She opened her eyes and pulled up a wisp of sarcasm: "Soft-hearted? ”

I lowered my hand.

She smiled very slowly: "You Yue family, sure enough, it's still the same." ”

Tears fell, I wiped them away, and shook my head: "I didn't have a soft heart, I won't blink an eye when you die tragically in front of me, I just don't want to turn myself into the kind of person I hate......"

I threw the silver whip away: "I can't do the bloody violence, but I still won't let you have a good time." ”

"Oh? What do you want to do? ”

"Make the last step." I walked towards the torture instrument on the side and said quietly, "With your cultivation and tenacity, my low-level witchcraft will definitely not be used. Since you are worthless to me, let's settle the score. ”

"Don't forget it, I'm already worth it." She sneered contemptuously and said lightly, "Speaking of which." You guys are really bad, the Fuyun Sect seems to be one of the best sects in the mortal realm, but it was made like this by a small demon beast of mine. Well...... How many people died this time? Two thousand? Three thousand? ”

I suppressed the anger in my heart and sneered back: "If I am prepared to run to your house, I can also turn your house upside down." ”

I picked out a short knife, the blade with a few noticeable notches in the candlelight. I cut the back of my hand, and it was pretty sharp.

As I walked back, I said, "A friend of mine once said that destroying miè is only in a moment, and rebirth and protection are the best efforts...... What I'm going to do now is to destroy you, and I'll do your best to destroy you. ”

"Huh. What are you going to do with me, a bastard who can't even lift a silver whip? ”

I slashed my wrist and let the blood run down the ground, and when the wound healed, I stained the blood and drew a blood spectrum around the iron frame.

Her complexion changed dramatically.

I got up and slit her wrist and took a handful of blood and dripped it on the map grid on the ground, falling like a jewel, a moment later. A layer of red mangs floats like waves on the river.

I raised my head: "I said, the pain of the half-demon, the limbs of the hundred bones are twisted and twisted." The mallet is slammed; The internal organs are like grinding discs and rolling, soaked in sour vinegar; If the skin of the skin is poked by thousands of needles, thousands of ants will bite. The husband and the half-demon are better than death, but they must not ask for death. I smiled, "like twisting and twisting." It seems to be crushed by a grinding disc, if it is poked by ten thousand needles...... These are just metaphors. Now let you really experience a twisting and screwing and 10,000 needles poking. ”

Her face grew bitter and hideous, and a little blood oozed out of her clothes. A rich sweet aroma and a warm smell of blood in the air merged, and the smell was strange, like a heavy rain washing over the rotting corpses.

I turned around and walked down the stone steps, and the cold voice echoed in the empty hall: "Ling Chi's death, a thousand knives, piece by piece." Weeping blood, the flesh is stirred, dripping blood, compared to the latter is slower, slower and more torturous. I was born as a member of the Yue family, I was kind by nature, and I couldn't see people suffering, so I took the first step. ”

I walked very slowly, and there was still a trace of luck, but when I completely walked out of the dark hall, she didn't ask me for mercy, and she didn't even let out a cry, this woman was even more tenacious and tenacious than I imagined.

Stepping on the night to find out of the prison, the quiet long street two days ago is now full of colorful lights, the doors and windows of the streets and alleys are pasted with red couplets, the sound of silk and bamboo lingering in my ears, the sound of chips is endless, my nose is sore, and I want to cry again.

After finding the formation set up before going to prison and changing my clothes, I found an inn and slept on my stomach.

I had a dream that night, and I dreamed of two and one and added five.

The sun is soft and warm, the breeze blows the flowers, I play with Hua Xixue, Eighteen and Dugutao play cards together, Master and Yang Xiuyi sit on the side and play chess, Chen Suyan and Mu Xiangcai stroke the piano with four hands, Xiangzhu pulls Chunman to make glutinous rice cakes, Uncle Feng packs up the wine koji and prepares to make wine, Xia Yuelou and Wei Zhen are smirking and playing on the side, saliva is flowing all over the ground.

Suddenly, the dream turned, the courtyard rose in the autumn pool, the sky was embedded with a bright moon, a handsome boy in Tsing Yi sat on a flat boat, his slender white fingers snapped, hooked his hand and asked the entourage to give him the bucket, he scooped it in the water, and said lazily: "Let her drink it all." ”

I splashed a bucket of water on his head, and he splashed it back angrily, and as a result, all of us played a water fight in the courtyard, playing and playing, and the other Xiao Rui was wearing the clean white clothes of the Fuyun Sect, and jumped down from the high wall in a handsome and chic manner, smiling brightly: "Sixth sister! Where have you gone, do you know that we are worried about it! ”

Hu Tianming and Fang Xiaohao jumped down after him, and Hu Tianming suddenly shouted, "Oh no! I'm going down the mountain to pick up people! ”

They immediately threw everything to me in a hurry, giggled and ran away, turning around and waving at me: "Yang'er, help us hand over Zhou Xin!" Let's go first! "It's like a peach blossom blooming in the middle of spring.

But in the blink of an eye, the warm yellow candlelight and the innocent moonlight turned into a roaring furnace, engulfing their figures, the peach blossoms turned to ashes, covered with wind and dust, leaving only a wisp of residual voice: "Don't worry, my sister." ”

I sat up with my forehead propped up, froze on the bed for a while, got out of bed and poured water, leaning against the window railing and watching.

The sunrise in winter is slow, and the thousands of glows on the other side of the mountain have been brewing for a long time, and I admired it casually at first, but the more I saw it, the more I felt that something was wrong at the end.

I straightened up, my hands unconsciously gripping the railing.

Winter frost and snow are confused. The line of sight is not clear, now the Chunming Mountain is covered with a thousand zhang of splendid scenery by the rising sun, the undulating gold line outlines the volley of the hundred folded green peaks, the peaks are steep, and the show is magnificent.

It is the shape of Baimang Mountain and Yuxing Mountain, the celestial phenomena in Chongzheng County. And the painting-like golden light was the pattern on the satin cloth that Xiao Rui tore off Zhao Qingshan's body.

At that time, Zhao Qingshan was wearing a cloth plain robe, but the piece of satin was a first-class brocade, when he was on the Fuyun Sect, he vaguely heard Xiao Rui and Cao Qiting mention that Zhao Qingshan was a medicine man who was trapped by the immortal masters of the Fuyun Sect, is it possible that he stole that piece of satin from the Fuyun Sect?

There's another question I've forgotten to ask. Why did Yang Xiuyi stay in the Fuyun Sect? What the hell is going on between him and the Hydra Demon? I found that this qiē seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but there were a few strands of interlocking.

It was impossible to go back to find Yang Xiuyi, I decided to go to Chunming Mountain to have a look, but I didn't expect to bump into acquaintances before I entered the mountain, and there was more than one.

The cold wind howled. The snow fluttered again, and I wore four padded jackets, three jugs of hot wine warmed in the padded jackets, a snow hat on my head, and a hand warmer in my hand. The whole person was swollen like a rice bowl rolling on the road, and at first I was worried about whether the rice tank would roll down the mountain, but it turned out that there was no frozen soil at all in Chunming Mountain. The mountains are fluffy and fluffy, making it easy to walk.

After walking for half a day, I stopped at the mouth of an open canyon. I took out the cold wine in the padded jacket and reheated it, and just after setting up the stand, I heard a few crisp female voices laughing and groaning.

"I don't care, you are his wife who is marrying Mingmedia, he dares to hang you like this again, let you stay alive and widowed. It doesn't matter if he's the general's son or not, I'll have to have someone tie him up!" ”

"I agree this time. It's okay to say a year or two, how long has it been. Does he really want to live a dead man's grave for the rest of his life? ”

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Several young women dressed up in costumes slowly approached from the other road.

Gao Qing'er walked in the middle, wearing a set of moire crepe thick fur fur coats, wearing an ancient tobacco fur cloak, her hands were in the plush sleeves, and the tip of her nose was red from the cold, and her appearance was much richer than four years ago.

I don't know the quirky girl on the right, with shiny eyes, but the woman on the left, with tall eyebrows, bright and delicate appearance, domineering temperament, and shouting to tie people up, is Huang Luo, who had a lot of grievances with me four years ago.

They were each followed by two maids, and six or seven bodyguards were behind them, and Huang Luo was followed by Xiao Qingjiao and Orange.

I warmed my wine quietly, and as I passed by, they gave me a faint look and continued their conversation.

Huang Luo sneered: "Bang Bang, you are simple, you really think that he is guarding the grave of Song Eighteen's slut who killed a thousand knives." ”

"Huh?"

"Smack!"

I stumbled and accidentally knocked the wine bag into the fire, and suddenly the fire burned, and I hurriedly jumped up and slapped the fireworks off my body.

They stopped and looked at me, not taking it seriously, Huang Luo continued: "That Song Eighteen is like a dung pit, which man can see it, your brother-in-law treats her like that, it's not because she has a friend who can play tricks and witches." ”

Her understated voice was like a hammer, slamming into my heart word by word.

The playful and quiet woman covered her lips and exclaimed, "You mean, her friend played an evil spell on her brother-in-law?" ”

"Who's to say it isn't."

Gao Qing'er said hatefully: "I'm not the only one who has been subjected to evil magic. ”

Huang Luo nodded lazily and shrugged: "That's it, why mention these unlucky people, let's sum up how to deal with Dugutao, this road is really difficult to walk, slippery and wet." ”

I warmed the two wine bags, tied them to my cold lower abdomen, and then roasted my hands on the fire, and then picked up a few stones and laid them down in the Qianyuan Star Array.

The stone representing Dugutao swayed lightly on the formation like a star, and then slowly fell with my tears. The difference was that my tears formed ice beads, but the stones fell on the southeast, which was very close to me.

Small theater

Hua Xixue: I think the word Taolang is a bit disgusting, I believe I am not alone in being disgusted.

Pineapple: I thought you'd get used to it.

Hua Xixue: Where do I go to get used to it?

Pineapple: Oh yes.

Pineapple: Orange.

Pineapple: Brother Cheng.

Pineapple: Sister Qingqing.

Pineapple: Ah Xue.

Pineapple: Little flowers.

Pineapple: That little thing about playing with snow.

Pineapple: What's wrong with you?

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Pineapple: Don't make a fuss.

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Pineapple: Wake up.

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ps: Thank you for the night type tip~~~~! i861