Let's say that Gu Ying had just taken action to deal with a group of Jianghu warlocks who robbed Hei Xuanmu, and another group of masked people in night clothes appeared. They were all agile and the moves they used were extremely ruthless, and the shadow guards and them could only be tied.

Inside the carriage, the man in white was worried; If this continues, it will greatly reduce the efficiency of rushing, so it is better to solve it as soon as possible. Thinking of this, he swung his knife and slashed hard at the ebony car, and with a "click", it was completely muffled by the sound of the collision of weapons outside the window. He quickly loaded the sandalwood into the black box at the auction, and a silver needle flew out of his sleeve and pierced it impartially into the horse's ass in front of him.

The horse jumped up in fright, and the coachman saw this, and hastened to tighten the reins, but the horse was as mad as he was out of control. He took advantage of the chaos to throw the box out of the window, and the box cut a graceful arc in the air, and both sides of the fight stopped, their eyes fixed on the flying thing.

As soon as it landed, it was surrounded by forces from all sides. In the process of snatching, the box flew up due to the force, and the group of people who were wearing night clothes before were quick to snatch the box and quickly retreated outside the circle of people. Leaving a group of people angry and helpless to stomp their feet in regret. But no one noticed that the man in white and his party left quietly at some point.

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It's midnight, and Xiangcheng is like a sleeping tiger, waiting for the dawn in silence. The black steed broke through the darkness and galloped all the way to the sound of hooves.

The man in purple rode a horse, and in front of him was a woman of good shape, their hair blown by the wind, chasing and playing with each other. From a distance through the vigil light, it looks like a pair of beautiful people.

Shang Jin clamped his legs, and the black horse walked like flying, leading them to a small valley in the east of the city. The cold, damp and cold air rushed towards him, Xiao Mu shrunk his neck slightly, and felt a warmth and itch on his neck.

The breath of the strange man is close, which is different from the ambergris favored by the nobles of the palace, but the fragrance of a flower. Shang Jin leaned over, blocking the wind blowing towards her with her broad shoulders and long flying hair. His sudden move made Xiao Mu's heart jump through a warm current.

With the cold wind whistling in his ears, Shang Jin sneezed without warning, and Xiao Mu's soft voice came from in front of him: "Brother, thank you for treating me like this." He was slightly startled, then tightened the reins and galloped his horse. The wind ruffled his hair, revealing the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the tenderness contained in his inky eyes.

Valley.

"Wow-" Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Mu couldn't help but exclaim.

It's a world, like no other.

The trail is gentle and runs downward. Behind the layers of trees, there is a small world that is not spacious, but extremely comfortable. At this time, the surroundings should have been pitch black, but because there were countless elves carrying small lanterns, with a faint green light, the entire valley and even the sky above it lit up.

Their individuals are so small that they come together to create the ultimate visual stunning. Sometimes the elves scattered, sometimes gathered, and this flickering light, as if alive, shone into people's hearts, and then lingered; Thousands of fireflies hovered above the stream, looking from a distance, like a ribbon of a goddess, containing infinite vitality.

"Close your eyes." "Well, what?" On his eyes, the warm temperature of Shang Jin's hand came, with a faint floral fragrance. She closed her eyes, and suddenly felt that there was something more in her hand, heavy.

"Look." Xiao Mu's eyes widened in surprise, and in his bright eyes, an incomparably bright paper lantern was reflected. Thousands of fireflies waved their wings in the middle of it, and the faint blue light reflected the enchanting and beautiful face of Shang Jin on the opposite side.

"How's that, beauty?" A magnetic voice rang out.

"Well, of course, is there anyone who doesn't like fireflies?" Xiao Mu nodded contentedly, the corners of his mouth raised.

Shang Jin looked at her delicate face with a pure smile, and swallowed the words that wanted to ask. Seeing this, Xiao Mu called him: "Brother," she looked into his eyes and said seriously: "If I tell you about my sister, you promise...... Don't tell anyone? ”

Seeing her serious expression, Shang Jin's heart was like a boulder, and he said in a deep voice: "I promise." "Originally, he didn't plan to tell anyone, he just ...... Out of competitiveness, I couldn't swallow that breath.

"I believe in you. The most important thing is that you don't use this to hurt your sister, absolutely, don't. ”

Shang Jin looked at Xiao Mu's sincere and innocent eyes, and his original bad intentions seemed to have nothing to hide. He looked away and said no more. Either...... That's it, there is a chance to get angry, this thing...... It's okay not to listen.

Shang Jin was just about to speak, only to hear Xiao Mu's soft voice sound: "You may not believe it, my sister's soul comes from modern times, a world completely different from here. That place is hell. At this, there was a tremor in her voice.

"My sister is an orphan who has lived in a dark underground casino since she was a child, living by begging, and living without enough to eat."

Shang Jin frowned: What another world, modern, these words are really unheard of. Little fox, is it really as Xiao Mu said, from what modern times? But this kind of thing doesn't seem to happen to Mu Ningjiu. But Xiao Mu wouldn't joke about this kind of thing.

"If that's the case, it's over with gritted teeth. But the casino is a place of right and wrong, and anything can happen. When my sister was twelve years old, she met another girl. Because of the same experience, they quickly became acquainted. The girl knew a lot of things, and taught her sister to read and write. ”

One day, however, they had not eaten for the whole day, and their hunger prompted them to decide to steal food to eat. Just as they had enough to get their stuff and prepare to retreat, a man with a fierce face rushed in...... "A flash of pain flashed in her eyes," and the sister ran forward, calling out the girl's name, but no one answered. When I looked back, a burst of gunfire rang out. 'Bang' is the sound of flesh hitting the ground. She turned back sharply and saw ......"

Xiao Mu's pupils dilated with fear, and her throat let out a whimper of grief, "I saw the girl lying in a pool of blood with her eyes wide open, and she was still holding a cold white steamed bun in her hand...... My sister doesn't even know how she escaped in the end. Since then, she has regretted herself and wished countless times that it was her who was shot. Every time I dream back at midnight, my eyes are just bright red. Over time, it's like the walking dead, don't think about it. ”

After speaking, Xiao Mu's face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of grief. "And I, after my sister came here, was born in order to abandon the weakness of the past, personality."