Just like the larger, more intuitive and bloody wars involving Shen Yi earlier, and the shattering of the "Heavenly Wall" created by Ye Lingyi, these seemingly completely avoidable things are actually necessary to happen.

For those who die here, feelings such as "compassion" cannot be carried, nor can any verbal exclamation or emotional longing; And those who are more inferior to the people in southern Xinjiang who "bring about their own destruction" are simply not enough to "sympathize" and so on, which should only be given to those who should be given toleration.

No one is qualified to judge anything about this—the forced emptying of one's own Ye Lingyi finally thinks a little about it—when life and death itself are humble enough, it should not and cannot be endowed with the original innate "heaviness". It's okay to do it by force, but it's not just a different kind of mockery, and it looks sad in vain.

Those who have gone through this matter, whether they have killed people or those who have not killed people, have not and do not need to have meaningless "feelings" for those who have died.

The same is true of people in the matter, and the same is true of those outside the matter-

For the ordinary aborigines on the mainland outside southern Xinjiang, whether this alien land rebels or not may not even be a point of negotiation.

What's more, this so-called "rebellion" from a full-scale outbreak to a full-scale suppression was only a matter of two days and two nights, and even in these two days and two nights, almost none of the people involved in it were stable, and it was only two days and two nights.

Two days and two nights are too short, so short that in the state closest to southern Xinjiang, the flavor of the New Year has not been washed away, and it is because the "passers-by" stepped out of the obscure sky of southern Xinjiang and suddenly wrapped themselves in a "fireworks", which will be more or less distracted.

This is especially true of Ye Lingyi.

She has not had this kind of high-intensity day for a long time: the training she has arranged for herself on a daily basis cannot be compared with this, and she has run so many times in the past ten days, one by one, and there is hardly much time to breathe.

But the "illusion" is an illusion after all, and the matter is not over yet.

Everything in southern Xinjiang was left to that big man, but outside things had to be ...... And the phoenix cherishes the fate, go and manage.

Even if you don't care about all other personnel, Uncle Wu Tianxing always has to go there, and the final finish, the box, has to be disposed of properly.

Tut!

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This is outside the monument of the southern Xinjiang realm, it is noon.

Ye Lingyi stepped on a rather high stone under his feet, wrapped in a cold winter slaughter, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart, and he did not forget to listen to the crooked chirp in the distance.

I probably knew that someone had come to pick up Su Youyin, a young man, probably her fiancé. Mu Qing is simply responsible for the handover, Mo Chou is simply responsible for making trouble, and Feng Ke, who has not disappeared, is simply responsible for joining in the fun, but he doesn't know what Dongfang Ling Zhan, who is still a good minister along the way, is struggling with something, and he actually pulls so many people to compete there......

It's all people...... Therefore, it is useless to care about that side and think about that side, it is useless to her own affairs, the trouble is still there, and it is useless to escape.

So Ye Lingyi snorted again, and dragged the person who was waiting for her to speak.

"Ma'am?"

There is nothing wrong with this title, although the expression is a little underwhelming, but the person is used to this, and it can be regarded as "no problem" when there is more time, but Ye Lingyi somehow choked on this sentence that looked horizontally and vertically.

This is called a missed opportunity.

Ye Lingyi took a deep breath and slammed him away.

After another exhale and inhalation, she used the strength of her movements to pull the person back again. Of course, it is impossible to give him a chance to "strike first" this time, and she just said: "Shut up!" ”

The thin lips of the man who was pulled by the collar with a smile on his eyebrows opened slightly, obviously he was about to say something, but the man was obedient, listened to his wife's words, and immediately shut up.

But the voice was controllable, and the expression was not suppressed in advance.

The two of them were so close that they couldn't feel it......

Ye Lingyi tightened the collar under his hand and took a deeper breath. Many times, this kind of thing "instinct" is also very plagued, and it can only be forcibly corrected temporarily, Ye Lingyi's face was cold, and he read to himself in his heart, "What face do you want to fight with this person", and kissed it as soon as he raised his head.

The large army and the small army are all far away from here, and one or two "fish that have slipped through the net" will immediately turn their faces when they see themselves, and even if someone really stares at it, where is the person who will care about these things, she is angry, what is there that she dare not do?

She didn't have a chicken pecking at rice, and there was no way out: she still held on tightly to the collar to prevent people from running, and there was no sealed space here;

She didn't seem to be full of food, but only "tasted it": she was on fire by things and people, especially the people who were kissing;

She didn't scream "husband": she didn't have such a strong face.

But last night's ...... The night listeners who should be returned are all returned.

Giving people to compromise is what she played with first, and she didn't care if she was taken by this person and innovated and upgraded; As for his unreasonableness...... This is also something that I have been used to for a long time.

It's just that when people always have a temper and explode, they always feel that he is not only satisfied, but also has already eaten her next time, is it really ...... When the yawn is cleaned up.

She doesn't have so much and doesn't bother to think about so many tricks, just work hard!

If you don't believe it once, you will do it twice......

If it doesn't work twice, it's three times......

Those who have the initiative are prepared first, and they will not be the ones who are the first to breathe.

What's more, Ye Lingyi still has a fateful place, the more hot her heart becomes, the colder her face becomes, and without control, she has a cold face full of "it's best not to agree", doing such inhuman things......

After three times, there is no fourth time.

When a "stab" sound came from a position below the waist, Feng Xiyuan's whole line collapsed, and he withdrew with a flick on the wrist of the hand that clamped him. He wasn't embarrassed, at least he didn't see any cracks or indecency on his coat.

Ye Lingyi's arms were hanging down, and the strips of cloth under the long sleeves were faintly moving with the winter wind - this can't be considered a trick, no one's tricks are so rigid.

From the wind to see Xiao Suo, look at each other to see desolation

For the first time in his life, Feng Xiyuan lost his expression in front of his wife, but others seemed to be a little eager to speak.

At the end of the day, he threw something almost angrily, turned around and left without saying a word.

People who see this scene will think that this big guy couple is fighting all the way, and now when there is no one around, they finally broke down.

But Ye Lingyi didn't care at all, she raised her hand to take the thing, the corners of her lips curved, and her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful.