"Come on, tie her up and me!" Leng Dusk Ling held the whip in his hand and said to his subordinates.

"Yes." A man dressed in coarse clothes, about nineteen to twenty-two years old, had a very respectful attitude.

Then he turned to the servant and said, "Why don't you hurry up and tie him up for me!" ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Different voices came one after another.

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The maid tied up the cold ink rain. Leng Duling looked at Leng Moyu's stunning face, white and dignified face. Full forehead, a budding purple spirit flower next to the left eye of a pair of peach blossom eyes under the willow eyebrows as thin as willows, a tall nose bridge, a small nose, a petal-like lips, the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth, some splashed on the lips, and the pale lips were splashed with blood, like a budding flower, enchanting, as if waiting for someone to pick it.

His skin was as white as snow and was covered with whip marks, and his snow-white back was also covered with knife marks, whip marks, and stick wounds. Shocking.

Leng Duskling's eyes stared fiercely at Leng Moyu, those eyes were full of jealousy, madness and unwillingness. Why, why, this cold ink rain is born a waste material, and she can't cultivate Xuanli, but why is she so stunning, she is still the first beauty, and what is even more odious is that she is a waste What is the concubine of His Royal Highness King Ling, why.

Leng Dusk thought about it, and the movement of the whip in her hand became faster and faster. 、

Leng Moyu was awakened by the pain in his body, the peach blossom eyes slowly opened, the cherry lips slowly opened, panting softly, and his eyes looked at Leng Dusk.

"En—en," Leng Moyu groaned weakly. Suddenly, the moaning stopped.

Leng Dusk Ling stopped the 'activity' in his hand and said, "Go and see what's wrong with her." ”

"Yes."

Just now, the man walked into Leng Moyu, stretched out his hand to probe his breath, and the outstretched hand paused, and Leng Duling saw it and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Third Miss, she's ...... She's out of gas! The man replied.

"It's out of gas!" Leng Dusk was not surprised in the slightest, because she had long thought that she was dead, and she was too lazy to let her do it herself.

Leng Duling turned to leave, and just as Leng Duling and the others left, a small figure walked cautiously, looking at the dying Miss, Xiao Yan's eyes couldn't hide the sadness, and couldn't help but choke...... Miss, you died so miserably. ”

Xiao Yan quickly carried the rope on Leng Moyu's hand back to the room.

Xiao Yan looked at the dying cold ink rain, sniffed her red nose, cried red eyes, shed tears again, and sobbed: "Miss......"

After a long time, Xiao Yan sighed, got up and was about to fetch water for Leng Moyu, wipe his body and bury it properly, but then Xiao Yan's body stiffened.

Leng Moyu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes slowly, Leng Moyu woke up and felt a sharp pain in his head, as if there was an explosion, Leng Moyu slowly got up, sat on the bed, raised his thin and boneless little hand and rubbed his temples, and began to look around, although the surroundings were in tatters, it could also be seen that it was an antique room. (By the way, this room isn't rotten to the extent you think!) How did I end up here? Where is this? I seem to remember that after I finished my mission, I walked to my car and it exploded! Am I not dead, then? Who planted the bomb in my car? All kinds of questions linger in the cold ink rain...

Leng Moyu looked at his hand, Leng Moyu was shocked! This...... It's not my hand. Leng Moyu was trained by his grandfather to be the number one killer since he was a child, and his hands were already covered with a lot of calluses, but ...... But these hands are like a boudoir lady, and her ten fingers don't touch the spring water...... Alas, no, no, no! It shouldn't be ten fingers that don't touch the spring water, this cold ink rain has also done a lot of hard work before, and there are a little calluses on the hands, but it's not right!

Leng Moyu looked down at his clothes, the gray clothes were very shabby, and there were a lot of patches, at least twenty places. She got up and walked to a bronze mirror, completely ignoring Xiao Yan, who was still in a stiff state, and Leng Moyu was stunned again! In front of the bronze mirror, an eleven or twelve-year-old woman, oh! No, it should be said that it is a girl, with inky hair like a waterfall, a white and dignified face, a smooth and full forehead, a pair of peach blossom eyes with charming radio waves next to the left eye, there is a bewitching purple spirit flower that looks like it is about to bud. The tall nose bridge, the small nose, the petals are like lip petals, the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth, some splashed on the lips, a face that captivates the city and the country, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, and a budding purple spirit flower that looks like a bewitching flower, charming eyes like silk, and with delicate lip petals, although the face is pale, but because of the beauty of the face, the cold ink rain looks very enchanting!

Leng Moyu sat on a stool, holding her face with her hands, and suddenly a burst of electricity flashed in Leng Moyu's mind, and a burst of memory entered her mind.

"Miss!" Xiao Yan shouted softly at Leng Moyu in disbelief.

"............" cold ink rain did not react.

Seeing that Leng Moyu didn't react, Xiao Yan stepped forward and shouted "Miss......" into Leng Moyu's ear

"Huh?" Leng Moyu turned his head and frowned with a good-looking brow, "What's wrong!" Ghost encountered! ”

"Miss, you're not dead, are you? You just played dead! Xiao Yan rubbed her eyes, "Hurry up, miss, pinch me quickly and see if I'm dreaming?" Xiao Yan beckoned to Leng Moyu.

Leng Moyu sat on the stool, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he reached out and pinched a certain place of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan jumped up, protected her chest with her hands, and looked at Leng Moyu with vigilant eyes, "Miss, what are you doing!" ”

"What? Didn't you ask me to help you pinch?" Leng Moyu picked Erlang's legs, dragged his cheeks with his hands, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xiao Yan with a playful expression.

"Yes...... But Miss, why do you pinch people there! Xiao Ming protected her chest with her hands, her face was red, she pouted, and complained.

"Why can't you pinch that?" Leng Moyu tilted his head, and an innocent smile suspiciously hung on Leng Moyu's mouth. Tsk, look at our cold ink rain and start pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! If someone who knew Leng Moyu before saw it, he would definitely be so scared that even his eyes would fall off! The number one killer who used to kill people without blinking turned out to be a pig and eat a tiger!

"Miss," Xiao Yan reached out and grabbed Leng Moyu's arm and began to coquettishly.

Leng Moyu shuddered, shook his hand and said, "Okay!" You go down first! ”

"Oh......" Xiao Yan reluctantly walked out.

Seeing Xiao Yan's very reluctant expression, Leng Moyu couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

The reason why Leng Moyu didn't fight back against Xiao Yan just now was because when Leng Moyu was sitting on the stool just now, a memory suddenly jumped into Leng Moyu's mind: This is a different continent, and each continent is divided into a country: Longxuan Kingdom, Ziling Kingdom, Yuexiang Kingdom, Tengli Kingdom, and Yinxiang Kingdom. Three families: Ouyang family, Shangguan family, and Zhuge family. The Ouyang family mainly practiced the water system, the Shangguan family mainly practiced the earth system, and the Zhuge family mainly practiced the wood system. But it doesn't have to be magic, it can also be magical.

In this otherworldly continent, there is a kind of Xuanli here, which is divided into seven different levels, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and are also primary, middle, and peak levels, and after the purple level, it is Wuzun, Jianzun, Sword Saint, Sword Immortal, Sword God, this Wuzun, Sword Zun, Sword Saint, Sword Immortal, Sword God is also divided into three levels for the beginning, middle, and peak, and the primary is golden yellow, there are four stages: light yellow, light yellow, dark yellow, and golden yellow. At the intermediate level, it is silver-cyan and has four stages: light cyan, cyan, dark cyan, and silver-cyan. The pinnacle is silvery-purple and there are also four stages: light purple, purple, dark purple, and silver-purple.

Alchemists: Danshi, Danshi, Danzong, Danzun, Dansheng, Danwang, and Danhuang are also primary, middle, and peak, the primary level is one to five grades, and the intermediate level is the same one to five grades, and the peak is also one to five grades.

Refiners: Refining Disciples, Refiners, Refining Sects, Refining Honors, Refining Saints, Refining Kings, and Refining Emperors are divided into the beginning and the middle peak, and each section is one to five grades.

Magician: Magic Apprentice, Magician, Great Magician, Magic Mentor, Great Magic Mentor, Magic Sect, Magic Venerable, Dharma King for the Beginning, Middle, Peak, also the same as the first to the fifth grade. Magic is based on: water, wood, wind, fire, thunder, light, and darkness. Among them, the light system has the ability to heal. And the light system on the continent is very rare, and there are dual cultivation of magic and martial arts on this continent, but there are very few, no one can only cultivate Xuan Li or magic, and most of the magic is single, the most is only a double system, but very few. And alchemists and refiners are even rarer.

The owner of this body is also called Leng Moyu like him, he is the daughter of the current prime minister, there are two sons and three daughters in the family, the eldest son Leng Jun, who is nineteen years old this year, and Huang Xuan is at the peak of the fourth order; The second daughter, Leng Feirou, is sixteen years old, and Orange Xuan is a junior fifth-order; The third daughter is the sister who killed Leng Moyu alive, Leng Duling is fourteen years old, dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, magic is thunder, junior magic apprentice, and Xuanli is the primary first order of Orange Xuan. Because the Demon Martial Arts Dual Cultivation has to cultivate two disciplines, the progress of cultivation is very slow, but with the age of Leng Dusk Ling, he has reached such strength, so he is a famous genius in the Imperial City; And she is the fourth daughter Leng Moyu, who has a beautiful face, but she is stupid, born with a waste material, her mother died early, and she is often bullied by them, even the youngest son Leng Mu, who is nine years old, also came to bully her, and even the next people came to bully her, except for Xiao Yan, no one around her is loyal, if it weren't for Xiao Yan's previous Leng Mo Yu, it is estimated that he has been dead for a long time!

A sneer hung on the corner of Leng Moyu's mouth, is it respectful of martial arts? I love it, and I'm going to make you regret it......