Cui'er's face was pale, but Ma Xiaojun's heart hurt like a knife, this woman was his woman, but he Ma Xiaojun couldn't stay by her side all the time, in order to let Cui'er have the power to protect herself, in order to let Cui'er live well in this war era, he Ma Xiaojun had to treat him coldly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go back and get some rest, and start training normally tomorrow." Ma Xiaojun said, Ma Xiaojun knew very well that the fear in Cui'er's heart now made it impossible for her to act normally, so Ma Xiaojun picked up Cui'er and went to Shanghai.

Along the way, Ma Xiaojun let Cui'er see the ugliness of the situation, and saw a **** girl with a demonic smile in Cui'er's eyes.

Cui'er saw that one fragile woman after another was raped and killed by devils, and she saw beggars living on the streets being ruthlessly killed.

In the prisoner of war camp, the Japanese army tied the prisoners of war to wooden frames and practiced assassination with bright bayonets, and the women who were captured by the Japanese were taken by the devils in turn until the women were dying.

Helpless, human life is fragile like ants, **** like the devil devouring the world, China's sky is dark, the land of the Chinese is burning and fried, the Chinese are bright and shaking knife tips under their feet, and the top of their heads is a boiling oil pot.

Demons in troubled times, bloody rain.

The crimes of the Japanese are clearly revealed in China, Ma Xiaojun looked at all this coldly, he couldn't change it, but the roar in his heart was like a wild lion, like a divine dragon entering the clouds, devouring the Nine Heavenly Realms.

However, the dark clouds from hell tore at the heart of an originally fragile woman, and the fragile nails were deeply immersed in the flesh and blood, and the pain could not hide the unwillingness, anger, and hatred of this troubled world.

Cui'er's eyes saw the fragility of life, the helplessness of women, and the unwillingness of men, which were even dirtier than what he had seen in that thick rouge alley in the past few years.

Cui'er's heart has become very cold, surprisingly cold, people can live, they can choose many ways to live, and living people struggle to live, and they do not hesitate to sell their souls**, this is the sorrow of women, troubled times, women's fragility is like paper on the window and it will be broken with a poke.

"A woman is a plaything that has been changed and comfortable, a husband teaches children, a husband sings with a woman, and a woman's thin body is cast, which is the saddest tumor in my country, women just become playthings in the hands of men, have no social status, hateful and pathetic." Ma Xiaojun's cold voice trembled Cui'er's soul.

For Ma Xiaojun, women in the 21st century are not inferior to men, and they are even more resilient than men.

Ma Xiaojun must make Cui'er understand the cruelty and bloodiness of this world, the survival of the strong, the strong eat the strong, and force Cui'er to grow up little by little and rise from fear.

In Ma Xiaojun's view, no matter who is most likely to detach and change in fear.

Cui'er's bloodstained body attracted the attention of the tavern owner, and at this moment, the brothers in the tavern had already returned, and the tavern owner's eyes widened in horror: "What's the matter with Brother Ma." ”

"It's just killing a brute." Cui'er said coldly, broke free from Ma Xiaojun's arms, and walked straight back to the room.

Ma Xiaojun smiled indifferently: "Cui'er is right, she killed a Japanese." ”

Admiration, the tavern owner suddenly trembled, looking at Ma Xiaojun in awe, Cui'er judged the two of them at the moment, now thinking back to Cui'er's cowardice at the beginning, and then looking at Cui'er's coldness now, he found that Ma Xiaojun was too mysterious, how could a woman suddenly have such a big change.

A weak woman **** suddenly became a cold woman, her eyes were like ten thousand years of cold ice that made people tremble, what happened.

"What?" The tavern owner was shocked again, it was the first time he had seen a woman who dared to kill, but the woman who killed was terrible, even more terrible than a man who killed like a hemp, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on the tavernkeeper's forehead.

Late at night, this night is destined not to be peaceful, Ma Xiaojun is lying on the bed and holding Cui'er's delicate body, Cui'er looks very gentle at this moment.

At this time, Cui'er felt that the man holding him was the man he was familiar with, and only at this time did Cui'er feel that she was happy.

However, Ma Xiaojun, who was holding Cui'er, didn't cherish this moment, he squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but Cui'er, who was holding him tightly in his arms, understood that Cui'er didn't sleep like him.

The tavern reopened the next day, and the tavern owner sat down with what he had to do, but his eyes kept on Ma Xiaojun, the sudden arrival of two couples, two mysterious people, perhaps important figures in the party organization.

Breakfast was delivered to Ma Xiaojun's room under the arrangement of the tavern owner, and the tavern owner took care of it meticulously, but under the tavernkeeper's sight, Ma Xiaojun and Cui'er suddenly disappeared.

In a deep mountain in Shanghai, Cui'er climbed from one hill to another in Ma Xiaojun's indifference, until Cui'er was exhausted and fainted on the ground, and was picked up by Ma Xiaojun and returned to the tavern.

This kind of training lasted for a week, and in the deep mountains, I remembered the sound of gunshots and fights, and under Ma Xiaojun's indifference, Cui'er attacked desperately with a short blade, but every time she was ruthlessly kicked to the ground by Ma Xiaojun.

The fight made Cui'er bruised all over her body, Ma Xiaojun's surface was cold, but every day of training, Ma Xiaojun's heart was trembling, but the training still had to be carried out.

The struggle lasted for seven days, and Cui'er grew rapidly day by day, and there was no trace of a weak woman at all.

Cui'er's change day by day shocked the tavern owner and his buddies, and the aura emanating from Cui'er made their hearts tremble, and Cui'er's eyes became more and more cold and merciless.

A month passed, in the dirty mud pit, Cui'er roared and attacked Ma Xiaojun, Cui'er's eyes stared at the prey like a poisonous snake, and one after another attacked Ma Xiaojun's heart, Adam's apple.

During the struggle, she was knocked to the ground by Ma Xiaojun again and again, Cui'er gritted her teeth and stood up, staring coldly at the short blade in Ma Xiaojun's hand to attack again.

Undying like a hungry poisonous snake stalking its prey, fighting Cui'er completely into a madness, ten minutes Ma Xiaojun's arm was bleeding, revealing a short blade cut wound.

Ma Xiaojun smiled, looking at Cui'er who was staring at him like a poisonous snake and laughing, his eyes suddenly became gentle: "Cui'er, your training is over, it's over." ”

Cui'er's delicate body shook, the short blade in her hand fell off, her delicate body trembled, tears slipped down like a river, Cui'er howled, crying heartbreakingly, she threw herself into Ma Xiaojun's arms, and the world was dark.

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