The matter of galloping horses on the avenue seems to be just an occasional conflict that occurred on the streets of Chang'an.

Moreover, just in the initial period of the "spearhead", it was already Lu Bu's domineering direct means to contain the source in time.

Dong Hua and other sons of various families in Chang'an City were also shocked by Lu Bu's domineering.

They all have the ability to analyze and judge, and from Lu Bu's words and deeds, these people can clearly feel the undisguised high fighting spirit.

He's not lying, and he's not kidding them!

If they continue to provoke, he really will, the next killer!

It seems that it is not the same as the rumored description, Lu Bu's guy really doesn't seem to know, just because of Dong Zhuo's name, he will easily bow his head.

Palpitations were threatened by Lu Bu's cruel words before leaving, although these people were discouraged, they did not dare to say more, and they would not take retaliatory measures.

Not to mention, a group of arrogant guys will make such a humiliating thing to the point of stirring up trouble.

Everything seems to have come to an end here, and that's it.

However, the aftermath of this incident fell in the eyes of some well-intentioned people, and secretly began to plan the follow-up for this reason, and continued to ferment.

A turbid hidden current that has not dissipated is constantly moving, compressing, moving, compressing.....

It can be imagined that when waiting for the moment of release, catharsis, and eruption at any time, it will come.

It will be a shocking and shocking change!

....

Chang'an City, Xicheng District, in an ordinary homestay compound.

The lights are flickering and the trees are shady.

A cold wind flickered across the treetops, blew to the eaves, and the lanterns hanging under the olives began to sway with the rhythm of the wind.

The dark red light and shadow, swaying, flickered on the ground.

In the darkness, an orange light walked across the courtyard, and there was a slight rustling sound, and there was a knocking bang.

Strangely, there was no one in the whole courtyard except for the place where the light passed.

It was empty and dusty, as if no one had been there for days.

If it weren't for the lights, this would seem to be an abandoned empty courtyard.

However, what is really lively is the place under this courtyard, about five meters deep.

"Poof... Laugh at! Whoa..."

In the dark underground chamber, a light suddenly lit up, followed by two... Row upon row!

The light spread quickly, banishing the darkness out of the rays of the people in the chamber.

Surrounded by lights, a shadow stretched a soft body, stretched a lazy waist, wore a thin silk, and sat next to the desk in the secret room.

Bái Nèn's small hand held the cheeks, and with the help of the lit fire, he looked at the information paper in front of him, spread out on the table, and was in a daze.

Looking at her dress, it seems that she has just gotten up from the couch in the secret room.

But she still looks so amazing, and she seems to have become much more mature.

The green silk is slightly coiled, the skin is more than mutton fat, the eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the eyes are like hooking stars, the red lips are slightly closed, and the eyebrows are even more charming.

It's just that at this moment, she doesn't seem to be very comfortable, the corners of her mouth are pursed, her teeth are bitten slightly, and she sighs softly at the end, which is fascinating.

What is distressing is that there is always a trace of sorrow lingering between her eyebrows.

"Ugh..."

sighed softly, and slowly exhaled a breath of aroma.

Slowly sighing, it is indeed a little low and sad.

The frowning brow was just with a curled up, strange and bewitching look.

The beauty is delicate, and Xi Shi is heartwarming, which is the most touching.

Presumably, the woman suddenly remembered the past, a certain dark time that was deeply imprinted in her mind, lingering, and unforgettable.

I don't know how long it took, her eyes moved shallowly, rippling, and with a little trance, the woman woke up from a state of distraction.

The little hand patted his face lightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then picked up a bronze mirror from the desk in the secret room, picked up a wooden comb, and began to comb his hair with his own expectations.

Combing and combing, her gaze suddenly fell on the lower left corner of her neck in the mirror.

The place near the earlobe, which was now hidden by the hair, looked at the shallow red mark there, and the movement of his hand slowed down.

Just by touching her fingers, she felt a shocking pain.

His eyes were wide open, and he was in a trance.

The golden mangs are bright, the red flowers are burning, the dazzling and gorgeous light is breaking people's hearts and souls, and it is breathtaking...... In his memory, the flame unicorn phantom that was like a divine beast descending from the sky, with an absolutely blazing aura, rushed to it.

That trauma is something that the woman can remember for a lifetime.

It's really... What an unforgettable memory!

Even now, years later, this once almost fatal scar has not been fully recovered after extreme treatment.

There is no end to the time, and there is manpower to catch it.

Even her father, who is known as the one who is known to be thorough and swallows mountains and rivers, is not the same, he failed to fulfill the grand long-cherished wish he pursued, and finally fell under the destiny of heaven with unwillingness and regret?

Gently stroking the invisible but still existing scar, the woman bit her red lip slightly, and she involuntarily reached out to touch herself in the bronze mirror.

The woman in the mirror, her eyes were faintly oozing a little crystal, and she clenched her fingers tightly, revealing a helpless expression.

Even because of the excessive force, between her fingers holding the mirror, a few traces of blood loss appeared.

There were many times, in the dead of night, she was a little hesitant and helpless, and she had looked forward to it countless times.

Suppose, all this... If all this is just a nightmare, it will be a nightmare that will disappear when you wake up.

So, how nice would it be?

She was originally held in the palm of her hand by the elders in the family, but she experienced the pain herself, and the feeling of watching her relatives die one after another is desperate and painful!

It is obviously the same age as the flower season, and the same delicate appearance as the flower, but it has the sorrow and misery that should not belong to this age.

But she had to choose to accept it.

Because these hatreds are what she must accept, and what comes with them is the same heavy responsibility and duty that she must accept.

Perhaps thinking of the uncomfortable place, a few hints of fierceness flashed in her good-looking eyes, and she gritted her teeth and murmured, "Father, second uncle, third uncle...... I swear that I will let the entire Han Dynasty bury you with you to comfort your souls in the sky! ”