Chapter Ninety-One: The Lost Story
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If there is anything more dangerous than selling the back to the enemy, it must be to turn around.
When a person turns around, his energy will be scattered a little bit, and his movements will be a little deformed with the movement of his body, and if he is attacked in the process of turning, his reaction will be a little slower than usual.
A little bit means very little, a 'little bit' that cannot be observed with the naked eye, and even these little things add up to just a little bit.
But if a master makes a move, a little bit is a life.
It's better to be still than to be still.
Su Yang smiled, slowly turned around, and in the process of turning around, he was really a little weaker than usual.
The magic sound that was waiting for Su Yang and seduced the soul was not a blood-turning magic skill, let alone a blood-seeking magic needle.
A ** carcass. Body.
Yan Wuwu stood in place, not moving a single step, naked from top to bottom, her snow-white clothes had slipped to the ground, and the skin under her clothes was as shiny and full of vitality as ivory carvings.
It was an almost perfect body, with smooth and full curves, outlining a tall and firm chest, a swelling waist, a flat lower abdomen, and two slender and straight legs.
Two bright red buds, like budding flower bones, a deep forest, contains the mystery and fun that men have longed for for thousands of years.
It's almost perfect.
If it weren't for those knife marks and wounds, this ** would really be perfect.
Dozens of large and small, horizontal and vertical knife marks, like black centipedes, crawled all over the carefree body, and the right rib cage was three points below the position, there was a huge wound enough to be stuffed into the child's fist, and a faint layer of pus and blood floated around the wound.
In the face of such a **body**, any man will inevitably have a raging fire in his heart.
Seeing these ugly and hideous scars, any spark will be extinguished in an instant.
Su Yang slowly walked in front of Yan Wuwu, raised his hand and stroked her body, **of** warm and smooth, the wounds on it were rough, especially the big hole under the ribs, judging from the feel, the scar was actually empty.
Yan Wuwu didn't say a word, there was no ** in his eyes, he was not shy, and he couldn't even see hatred, as if the body exposed to the air had nothing to do with her, and he was plain like a passing third party.
"I admit that these wounds are horrible, and they must have caused you great pain as well. Because I've been hurt too, I know what it's like to be hurt. ”
Su Yang withdrew his hand, shook his head and said, "But if your story is just like this, then this story is really not interesting." Whether it's the wound on the belly of those dead pregnant women, or the wound on the lower abdomen of a castrated teenager, it's stricter than yours. ”
Yan Wuwu said: "My story is indeed these wounds. But I don't know where these wounds came from. ”
"Isn't it what you left behind after you left the Netherworld Villa and was chased and killed by the Jianghu people?"
Yan Wuwu shook his head and said, "They don't have this ability yet." ”
Su Yang said again: "Netherworld Villa? ”
Yan Wuwu still shook her head and said with a wry smile: "This is where my tragedy lies, these wounds have been stored at the beginning of my memory, I only know their existence, but I don't know where they come from." And the second half of the story I know is almost no different from what Master knows, my memory starts from being seriously injured and being chased and killed, saving Xiangyun, and then joining the Sanjiang faction, so far. ”
In other words, this story, between the upper and lower parts, there is another one in the middle. No one has seen what this part is about, maybe someone has seen it but we don't know this person, and all we can see are these wounds. Su Yang said.
Yan Wuwu nodded this time: "So I can only tell you and my story in this way, because I don't know it either." ”
"So you want to figure it out?"
"Yes. I didn't have a chance before, and I even wanted to give up, so I committed suicide in the hall so as not to cause trouble to the Sanjiang faction. But you just told me about the upper part of the story, and we know the lower part, and now I must listen to the whole story. ”
"I said that when this story is complete, maybe I'll kill you." Su Yang said.
Yan Wuwu smiled faintly: "A woman's curiosity can't be changed even if she dies." ”
Su Yang didn't speak this time. The wounds on Yan Wuwu's body are by no means fake, in addition to the ribs, there are several knife wounds that are even cut directly on the major arteries, it is a miracle that she is still alive. It is absolutely not enough to sneak into the Sanjiang faction for some purpose and deliberately hurt yourself like this. Coupled with Zhang Dashan's previous accusation of himself, and her series of actions just now, it seems that she should really have lost her memory.
If I'm not mistaken, the middle of the story should take place in Netherworld Villa. Netherworld Villa is now like a cancer growing on the body of the new world, and eliminating the threat of entering the new world is too high-level, which is originally its main task, and the two are actually the same thing in the final analysis.
What happened to Netherworld after entering the New World? Will this change affect the evolution of the world, and even bring a devastating blow to the world?
The taste of saury, both the cat and Su Yang want to know.
Su Yang said: "I will go to the Netherworld Villa, you can follow me." ”
Yan Wuwu smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Su." ”
Su Yang glanced at her and said, "I like to say ugly things in front." During my visit to Netherworld, I will lock you up in steel handcuffs, and during this time, you are my junior sister. ”
What the senior brother meant, Zhang Dashan has already said very clearly. If the junior sister makes a mistake, the senior brother can punish or even kill her, but with the senior brother of the Sanjiang faction, it is not the turn of outsiders to attack.
Yan Wuwu nodded, and was about to call out to Senior Brother, but was interrupted by Su Yang again.
"Now there's another very important thing that you have to do as much as you can." Su Yang said.
"What?" Yan was carefree.
"Put on your clothes."
"I know my body is ugly right now." Yan Wuwu blushed once.
Su Yang shook his head, turned around and went out, and said as he walked, "Your body is very good-looking, but you shouldn't show it to Senior Brother." Of course, if you like it, you have seventeen senior brothers besides me, and I can help you call them. ”
"No, no, I didn't mean that." Yan Wuwu panicked, and hurriedly crossed her hands and hugged her chest and squatted on the ground.
Yan Wuwu was the only one left in the room, and after she put on her clothes again, she looked at the door where Su Yang left, and said to herself in a daze: "It turns out that I am such a person." ”
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