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The Great Yan Dynasty Changkong Clan will run out of gas in a hundred years. Emperor Jiajing's Changkong Mausoleum is not a desolate and tyrannical faint monarch, but he is cowardly and incompetent by nature, and he has more than enough heart but not enough strength. On the other hand, the prime minister of the dynasty has a dignified appearance and a talent. At the age of twelve, he has the power to monopolize it, covering the sky with one hand, and one word can determine the world! However, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, and is known as the son of Pinchi. The people are spreading that this is to seek power and usurp the throne and change the dynasty! The mysterious Yueyan tribe in the north seems to be rising after disappearing for a hundred years, and pirates in the southern coastal areas are also frequently attacking, and there is turmoil at home and abroad. The strange thing is that in recent years, the wind and rain have been smooth, there is no disease and no disaster, the six animals are prosperous, and the five grains are abundant! Where is the momentum of "black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it"? Some people remembered the ancient legend that it was the Holy Stone Xuanji who blessed this land! Ten swords are one, it is a matter of the world! Even if Wang Shanwolf disappeared after the battle of Ebony Cliff, and his sword disappeared without a trace, it was expected that he would not dare to go down to the Yellow Spring with the blue water sword! His daughter must know whereabouts. If Liehu Zhuang can get it, it will be a merit, and it will definitely be able to become famous and stand at the top of the martial arts again!

The stakes are at stake, I don't know how much Chen Mad knows. Qiu Changlao didn't explain much, bowed slightly, and walked out of the house with the girl in his arms.

"This time it's earned! When I return to the village, I will be tortured and served, and I will let this girl survive and not die, and obediently spit out the whereabouts of the blue water sword! Chen Madness was full of energy, and even the pace of following was a little brisk.

The wind is blowing. It's snowing.

"Dog, what day is Ming'er?"

"Huh? Well...... It's the first year of junior high school. ”

"How are you going to spend the first day of this year?"

"With Mr.!" He affirmed.

"Winter is over, it's spring!" Qiu Changlao looked up at the dark sky, and the snow with white flowers swirling on it. Listening to Chen Maan's answer, the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of curvature, "You will call Chunxiao from now on!" ”

Spring dawn and spring dawn, immortality has been known.

The girl had already been put down, and was bowing her head, seemingly intently counting the deep and shallow marks under her feet.

"Sir." In less than a hundred steps, Chen Madness suddenly called. Before he could respond, he dropped the sentence "There are still people in the house" and performed a light skill and flew backwards.

Xia Ye'er knelt in a pool of blood, staring at the two people who were entangled to death with eyes full of disbelief, and her little body trembled.

"Mother, why do you sleep on the ground with your father? Wake up...... Wake up! It's time to catch a cold! The little hands that were bruised from the cold timidly tugged at the corners of Murong Cuihong's clothes, and his voice was hoarse and soft, but it was particularly abrupt in the dead silence of this room.

No one answered, and it was still dead.

She could clearly feel the rhythm of the blood flowing from the wound; I can clearly feel the body temperature of my father and mother getting cold little by little; I can clearly feel that I am approaching the brink of collapse step by step. Xia Ye'er has been extremely smart since she was a child, how can she not know that this is the "death" mentioned in the book?

Crystal tears clearly slipped from her eyes, but she suddenly smiled in a strange arc, "Mother, you don't close your eyes until you die, are you hating?" Hate the man who killed you? Or, hate your father, a lover of affection? ”

Her little hand gently covered Murong Cui's bloodshot eyes, and she said to herself, "What about me? Who should Ye'er hate? Hate the man who killed you? Or do you hate you big liar!? ”

"You are the mother who gave birth to me and raised me! I don't have a choice, I don't have a choice! You leave this and Bi Xie hairpin to me as a thought, one day, Ye Er will firmly fix it on the enemy's neck! ”

What Chen Mad saw when he arrived was this bloody scene, Xia Ye'er pressed the woman's head with one hand, grabbed the hairpin with the other, gritted her teeth and pulled it out, and a stream of blood shot straight out, shooting her all over her face.

He was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly drew his sword across her blood-stained white neck, and roared: "What person!? ”

The little girl stiffened and looked back at this slanted glance, snake-like resentment.

It reminds him of the dungeon full of torture instruments, and the black and white impermanence that seduces people's souls. Obviously just a little girl who has no power to tie the chicken, but she has such courage? If you don't kill now, when will you wait?

However, when he came back to his senses, there was no trace of the little girl for a moment, and the little girl turned around sharply, kowtowed desperately, and kept shouting, "Hero, spare your life!" ”

"Who are you?" Chen Mad was full of suspicions, could it be that he really had a ghost in his heart, so he hallucinated?

"Me? I was a little cry Hanako who was frozen on the side of the road early in the morning, and I was saved by this family. Hero, I'm ...... with them It doesn't matter at all, you have a lot, spare my life! ”

"Does it matter? So what are you crying about!? ”

Tears stained Xia Ye'er's long eyelashes together, diluting the blood stains on her face. There was also a cry in the voice begging for mercy.

"Crying?" A trace of dazness flashed in her coffee-colored apricot eyes, and she was too fast to catch it, so she smiled "hehe" again, held the hairpin with a huge contrast between red and green with both hands, and said: "If you grab something from a dead person, you have to shed a few tears to compensate for it!" How? Heroes like? That's for you, for you! She put her hands on top and presented them respectfully to him.

"Bad luck thing!!" Chen was extremely angry, and with a wave of his big hand, the hairpin fell to the ground and kicked her heart fiercely, and the knife wiped a not too deep blood mark on her neck.

"Dog-like bastard, dirty my sword! Get out!! He spat on the ground in disgust. Those eyes are really not looking at people!

Xia Ye'er's face sank, but she didn't have a seizure, but instead put her face upside down, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry!" On this cold day, isn't it a dead end for villains to go anywhere? There is a saying that 'saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter', it is better to ...... Why don't you take me! I will make you a slave and a slave, and a cow and a horse? ”

It's already a gift to spare her life, and this bastard still dares to make an inch? Chen Mad was about to kick again to relieve his hatred, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the pair of eyes that stared at him from beginning to end in the dark, and a chill spread to all his limbs.

That's it! Just pick up a dog and go back, Liehu Zhuang is not short of this mouthful of food! It's better to get out of this place quickly!

Xia Ye'er's father, Wang Shanwolf, is a gentleman who is more upright than anyone else, and likes the traditional little woman Hua Lynx with her husband as the key link, but his wife Murong Cuihong is a strange woman who "knows all the six arts". The emotional entanglement in the shape of a triangle is like an intermittent psychopath mixed in with the mountain tiger. So the world was in chaos.

Cuihong lost herself on the way to love Wang Shanwolf, blindly leaning towards the lynx, and even the daughter she gave birth to only taught her "three from the four virtues, the difference between inside and outside" and other standards, and only let her touch books such as "Female Ring", "Female Rules", and "The Biography of Lienu".

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