In the wind and snow, in the white snow, drops of bright red blood are like blooming red flowers, beautiful and poignant. Hibiscus flew all the way and ran back to the cave house where she was dyed, her face was pale and she fell to the ground, trying to breathe steadily, but in a few seconds, there was already a pool of blood under her body, and her silver hair was mixed with a cyan skirt, stained in blood, she was still expressionless, and she was shockingly cold.

At this time, in the left dye cave where he couldn't see his five fingers, Hibiscus felt a little tired, turned over, lay on the ground, slowly adjusted his internal breath, stopped the blood from gushing out from the wound on his shoulder, and began to heal slowly.

Although there was a bunch of superb ointments given by Liu Mazi in her storage bag, it had become her habit to use internal force to heal her injuries. Thinking that when she was still in the military world, she was born and died many times, and sometimes her injuries were more serious than this, but there was often a lack of medicine around her, so she developed a good habit of being injured, and she was used to not using medicine, only relying on her own internal qi to operate, and slowly repairing the damaged tendons and veins.

And thinking of Gu Cheng who hurt her, although he knew that he couldn't blame him, although he knew that for him, it was just a mess of data, but this heart hurt a little bit in the end. Maybe people are so strange, when she was in the military world, she didn't think it mattered how he hurt her, but now, she feels that she can't do it.

When the short blade plunged into her shoulder blade, she felt that the pain in her heart was actually more painful than the wound on her shoulder blade.

Time passed minute by minute, healing with internal force is always slower than treating with medicine, she lay alone in the dark, slowly closed her eyes, and didn't know whether she fainted or fell asleep, in short, her brain was half awake and half rested. She got used to it and was hurt. Hide in a place where no one can find him to heal, and maybe die like that. Maybe it's slowly recovering, it doesn't matter, no one will think about her.

And in such a lonely night, the Luoxia Valley outside the dungeon, on the ruins of the weapon shop that burned to the point that only the wreckage remained, almost made a noise!

Those mothers-in-law with black faces, messy hair, tattered clothes, and scorched inside and out by a fire, wept and grabbed the ground. The ghosts cried wolves, one by one, some grabbed their sons, some sat on the ground, some hugged their heads and cried, some pointed to the sky, and scolded,

"The old lady has been crisscrossing the capital for forty years, ask and go. Who dares to play a finger of the old lady in the capital? This has not been in the game for two days, and he dares to break ground on the head of the old lady, but he is really lawless. ”

"Woo, ouch. Son, it's not easy for your mother to give birth to you, and you have lost such a big face today. But how can I live in the future? ”

"Check, you little masters can't find out who set the fire. Tomorrow, I will invite the old man to come and teach you to tighten your skin. ”

"Who set the fire? Right... Don't find the man who set the fire. Let's not leave! ”

…

Outside the wreckage, the image of the black-armored men standing on a scorched earth is not better than the image of this group of mothers-in-law, all of them have black faces like briquettes, and their heads, necks, necks, and hands are all wet. It's no different from bandits.

There is no way to do this, no matter who comes down from the fire, it will be like this, and fortunately there is a small river in front of the weapon shop, they are in a hurry, fight for their lives, they have to extinguish this fire, otherwise this fire will burn the mountain, not only will the mother-in-law be burned to death in this Luoxia Valley, they will also not be able to escape.

It's really annoying.,The children of the Eight Banners are in the capital.,It's true that no one has ever dared to mess with it.,It's the first time in history to enter a game on such a large scale.,But because of this first time.,Almost let the mother-in-law of the entire Eight Banners be buried in the fire.,This is a great shame for the guys.,A big man.,Don't have the ability to make your family carefree.,Don't talk about the big ambition of protecting the family and defending the country.,Knock or not?

Leng Xiao had a cold face, and didn't care about the howling mother-in-law, and led a few brothers to carefully investigate the fire scene, just waiting for him to find out who set the fire, and he was going to skin that person and draw that person's tendons!

"Brother Xiao, the source of the fire has been found." Under the night sky, in the midst of the wreckage, a black-armored man rushed to Leng Xiao's side, lowered his voice and said, "It was ignited from the staircase from the first floor to the second floor of the weapon shop. ”

Hearing this, Leng Xiao, who was originally bent down and looking for clues, made a loud noise with the black armor on his body, straightened his waist, was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of the person's neck, pulled some in, and was shaking with anger, but he still didn't forget to lower his throat, and said:

"Go check the people who were playing mahjong in the yard at that time, see who was standing at the stairs at that time, check secretly, don't make a noise, the group of mothers-in-law want to ask who set the fire, and they all unified the caliber for Lao Tzu, only saying that the people in Gumu City did it."

Damn, on the second floor, there is a boudoir with Jinniang's little hooves, who else will go up? Or who else will come down? The answer is simply that it is about to come out, according to the temper of the master, it provokes her, and she really dares to kill and set fire without doing anything!

This matter can be big or small, and if it goes to the old people, it will be big. Find a substitute for the dead ghost, do a fight in the game, and let the mother-in-law lose their anger, that is, small! And this is for the dead ghost, who is he looking for the most unpleasant Jiuli killing of his cold owl?

What he said, the children of the Eight Banners have always obeyed his words, and immediately responded and turned his head to carry it out. The rest of the cold owl stood in a mess, at night, his face was almost invisible, he thought about it angrily and hatefully, and Ang Tian sighed, forget it! My own rare girls have caused trouble, and if you are a master, you can't carry it, what else can you do?

After figuring it out, Leng Xiao was no longer entangled, called Qing San'er over, and asked him to lead a group of people to rebuild Xiao Sao'er's weapon shop, and by the way, he planted those flowers and plants for her, and then called Yapi, and did some defense in Luoxia Valley, and then he was ready to go to Xiao Sao'er to get clues to the land deed.

In the middle of the night, Qing Sanjin, who turned around, hurriedly ran back again, standing beside Leng Xiao and Yapi, his two twisted eyebrows, like two black caterpillars wriggling, and said hurriedly:

"Brother Xiao, Brother Ya, look at the "shijie2" forum, my sister-in-law was beaten!"

"Bang!" Leng Xiao clearly heard that a certain string in his head was broken, and he was stunned for a long time before he reacted and opened his mouth. Turning his head to look at Qing Sanjin, his brain was stuck. Unable to say a word, the yuppie beside him hurriedly turned on the in-game communicator. While looking for the "shijie2" forum, he asked:

"San'er, which sister-in-law are you talking about?"

"It's the one from Brother Xiao."

Qing Sanjin didn't wait for Yappie to search for the "shijie2" forum, stretched out his hand, adjusted his in-game transparent communicator to [public visible] mode, pointed to a video above, and said:

"Look, this is my sister-in-law, right?"

The two pairs of eyes that belonged to Leng Xiao and Yapi respectively instantly fell on the communicator screen floating beside Qing Sanjin. I saw that in the video, the silver-haired woman wearing a green shirt and skirt flipped and moved, and was stabbed in the shoulder blade by Gu Cheng in white robe with a sharp blade, and two big red and glamorous words immediately surfaced in the video, [Clear Customs].

And the title of the video, in dazzling red, reads [Player Mars Flower Strategy Big Revelation: See how we brushed the mutated BOSS Jinniang in the left dye dungeon]

"Dog stuff !!"

Under the starlight moonlit night, Leng Xiao watched the video and shouted rudely. frightened the Yappie and Qing Sanjin around him, and before he understood who Leng Xiao was scolding, the owl turned around irritably and yelled at the scattered Eight Banners disciples:

"Call in the whole Eight Banners outside. Lao Tzu wants to kill Gu Cheng, a gang of bitches! ”

He made it clear to the woman he wanted to protect, and he allowed others to be bullied like this? What, data? Data is also under the wings of his lord!! But whoever is his master. Others can't even move their hair!

His voice roared loudly and shattered. The shock made everyone stunned. The whole Eight Banners... What's that concept? In the ruins, a woman in a dirty and tattered cheongsam. With a hairy dog-style curly hair, his elbow pushed against the slightly chubby woman sitting on the top side, and whispered sourly:

"You see, the temper of the Leng family has risen in recent years, the whole Eight Banners, how many people do you get, if you don't get ten thousand, you have eight thousand, this one responds to a hundred people, in the next Eight Banners, I'm afraid that the old men will have to give way."

"Who knows, what are we going to do?"

The slightly chubby woman, wearing a black and gold openwork cheongsam, smiled a little sneering on her round face, turned her head sideways, looked at the silky dog curly-haired woman's jiashi who clearly wanted to chat, and knew that if she didn't talk to her, this eight women would not leave, so she approached and said softly:

"Ouch, Sister Bi, you don't know what kind of temperament the Leng family has, he is a bully in the sky and on the ground, the economy has been sluggish in recent years, and he has little to suffer from the anger of the regular army. What do you say that the old man let Dao'er not let Dao'er, really let this regular army bully us, I'm afraid that the entire capital will not be at peace, at that time, you still have this good life? You, be relieved, I see that your Ya'er is not a bear, although she is a little debauched, but in the end she is young, no matter how the situation changes in the future, it is no problem to be the second-in-command, you say, is it so reasonable? ”

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Xiexie "Chin died? Pink Ticket Ticket.

That day, when talking about their respective fans in the group, some authors cried and complained that readers left messages in book reviews, and they all scolded her. I snickered, hey, actually, I'm fine, the readers I attract are the kind of mischievous type, although they can get me into trouble, but they are harmless pranks. I said that I belong to the great love type of author, and I will use love to tolerate and influence these splashing monkeys! I was sprayed with saliva in the face by the whole group!

Yesterday I encouraged everyone to vote for "good attitude", and I was very satisfied with the results, yesterday was a good attitude (4), today is a good attitude (5), up one, the rise is very good, come on, keep it! And I myself have voted for "Classics Must Read" for many days in a row, have you seen my sincerity? If you see it, turn back to the shore, Amen, Amitabha, good, good!!!

As for that crazy stock, I basically ignore it now, I can't see it, I can't see it, no one wants to tell me what the rally is, just let me live in the memory of the United States

Then I'm serious:

Let's talk about the problem of moving the article, don't use anything to love my story, so I want to share this excuse with everyone to excuse my behavior, if you really love my story, how can you hurt me like this? Yes, I used the word "hurt" because it really hurts, 1000 words are only 2 cents, how much can you count as much? But for the author, it is a month's food and clothing, if even eating is a problem, what else can you talk about writing a novel?

When you have food and clothing, you can think about lust, right!? (To be continued......)