In Cangzhou, in the dark and damp death row camp, a few rats pass by from time to time, and a few jailers are drinking and chatting around a wooden table......

Jailer A: Everyone, have you heard, our death row camp where birds don't, and there is a beautiful lady who should be in that cell right now.

Jailer B: Then I still use your kid to say, I happened to be on duty when this little lady came in, oh yes, don't say it, the young lady of this big family is different, even if she is wearing a prison uniform, you can see the difference.

Jailer C: Big brother, what difference can you see?

Jailer B: Hehehe, this little lady is wearing a prison uniform, and you can also find that her waist is only so thin, but the two white steamed buns in front of her are so big, hahahahaha...... It's a pity, why did she forget to take the opportunity to touch it when she came in, especially the twisting ass when she walked, it's a pity......

Jailer Ding: Oh, Brother Wang, you are hungry for me, anyway, she will be beheaded tomorrow, so we might as well ...... Hey, hey, hey......

Jailers: You kid don't want to die......

Jailer Ding: What do you mean, don't you all care about this?

Jailer B: I don't care, but do you know Lao Zhang, who was on duty the day before yesterday? He just had the same thoughts as you, and the result was ...... It's a pity that Lao Zhang hasn't married a wife and had children until now, and I'm afraid there will be no ...... in the future

Jailer Ding: Huh......? Don't you care......

Jailer A: What's the matter? And, how do you keep up with the boss?

Jailer Ding: ......

Jailer B: Forget it, forget it, others will be in a different place tomorrow, let's not commit this bad luck, we are not blessed to enjoy such a little lady, come on, drink and drink!

......

The screen panned to the room that one of the jailers had pointed to earlier.

A lovely man in prison uniform was sitting in the center of the cell, holding his knees with both hands, placing them on his chest, his long black hair was scattered on his back, the clean prison uniform was out of place with the surroundings, the bangs on the woman's forehead covered her eyes, and only the lower half of her tight and beautiful face could be seen, the woman seemed to hear the conversation and laughter of the jailer in the distance, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly-

"Men, all the same......"

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Murong Qingyun was originally a lady from a large family.

The biological mother died early, the father was afraid of his wife, so although he was a young lady, he had been in the position of a maid, and was often abused by his mother, his father turned a blind eye to this, and he had been a maid of Miss Yanchu, and he knew a few words, at the age of sixteen, he was married by his mother to an old dart master who was more than fifty years older than him in the city, and the old dart master hoped that he could give birth to a son, but Murong Qingyun had not been pregnant, so the old dart master vented his anger on Murong Qingyun.

Murong Qingyun couldn't bear it, and at the age of eighteen, he killed the old dart master with the martial arts he had learned from the old dart master, and on the same day, he killed his mother-in-law, his mother's daughter, and his biological father......

When Lian Lian heard about this, he was amazed that this woman had such a talent in martial arts, so he reported to Murong Yuan, the master of the Shadow Gate, and suggested that he be used as Murong Drizzle's substitute.

Later, Murong Yuan gave him martial arts and gave him the name - Murong Qingyun.

Although Murong Qingyun is talented, after all, he has been learning martial arts for a shallow time, and his martial arts are not as good as Murong Drizzle and the other three......

In the end, he collapsed in the sentence of Murong Yuan, the life-saving benefactor and reinventing his mentor - "After all, it's just a useless substitute!", raised his sword and killed Murong Yuan with tears, and was killed by Murong Yuan with a sword......

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At night, on the outskirts of Cangzhou, Murong Yuan and a group of Shadow Sect disciples were waiting here.

Murong Yuan sat in the gorgeous sedan car prepared by his disciples, waiting for the arrival of the color opera master, while browsing the Murong Qingyun information imported by the main god system in his mind.

If you attack the heart, maybe Murong Qingyun is the best to eliminate the betrayal, since I don't want to be used as a stand-in for others, then I won't use her as a stand-in for Murong Drizzle......

"Door master, the color opera master is here......"

While Murong Yuan was thinking about the plan, a disciple stepped forward and replied.

Murong Yuan left the sedan chair, and in front of him, the painter had already knelt down and saluted, and the disciples who followed the painter to perform the task behind him also knelt down, and the leading painter said-

"Lord, I have brought ......"

Murong Yuan waved his hand to let everyone get up, and the color opera master came to Murong Yuan's side and said in a low voice-

"If you use a similar female corpse to drop the bag, there won't be a problem with the Cangzhou government......"

"I've always been relieved of your work. ”

Murong Yuan praised the color opera master, and the disciples had already brought up a sack the size of a human figure. Opening the bag, a cold female corpse fell out.

"I gave her the Turtle Breath Pill, and now she's in suspended animation......

While explaining to Murong Yuan, the color opera master took out a pill, mixed it with water and fed it to the "female corpse" in front of him.

The bangs on the forehead of the "female corpse" cover the upper half of the face, but you can still see the cheeks around the mouth and nose gradually turning from pale to rosy......

"Ahem...... Who are you?!"

When the woman woke up, she coughed a few times because of the water she had fed before, looked around, and found that the scene was different from the dungeon, and when she saw Murong Yuan and the others, she said calmly and ruthlessly, and the moving voice made people curious about her appearance, as if she was sitting on the ground, but between her hands gave people the feeling that she could burst out and kill people in the next moment......

The color opera master and other disciples surrounded Murong Yuan like stars and moons, and no one spoke, which made the woman understand that in this group of people, it was the handsome man with half a terrifying mask in front of her who was in charge.

Murong Yuan slowly walked towards the woman, half-squatted down in front of him, gently pinched the woman's chin with his right hand, and raised it slightly, so that the woman's face was fully revealed......

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Name: Murong Qingyun

Title: None

Race: Human

Personality: Cruel, brave, sensitive, proud, and inferior......

Height: 165cm

Weight: 50kg

Intelligence: 69

Stamina: 101

Glamour: 90

Energy (Genre): Martial Arts Internal Force

Special Ability: None

Lord God's Evaluation: None

Danger Level: E-level, Ultra-Low Threat]

......

Murong Yuan silently looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to have tears in her eyes, she had a beautiful face, her eyes containing tears seemed to be able to engulf people, and her figure was also the ideal type among men, eighteen-year-old in the mood for love, giving people a charming and innocent feeling......

Is this a character with a charm value of up to ninety, it's really good-looking, but his charm value is also eighty-eight, why don't you think it's so amazing?

Murong Yuan browsed Murong Qingyun's character information in his mind, and asked in his mind as if he was talking to himself.

"Ding, I don't know about other systems, but I know that if the player keeps pinching Murong Qingyun's chin and doesn't say anything, he will miss the time to pretend to be forced and be treated as a pervert...... Players don't want to take the opportunity to rub other girls' oil, hehehe......"

Ma Dan, you little wrecking ball talk a lot......

"It turns out that you have died in the Cangzhou dungeon tonight......"

The low, cold male voice was particularly pleasant in the silence of the night.

Murong Yuan put down his right hand that was pinching Murong Qingyun's chin and slowly stood up, while Murong Qingyun still maintained a posture of raising his head, looking at Murong Yuan blankly......

“...... From now on, your name is Murong Qingyun, the first female killer of the Shadow Gate, I will teach you martial arts, and you have to respect me......"

After Murong Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and left in the bowing heads of all the disciples, the moonlight was quiet, and the dark red veins on Murong Yuan's black brocade robe looked particularly beautiful......

"Wait, what's your name......"

A female voice that was more beautiful than Murong Yuan's voice sounded, but what surprised everyone was that this woman dared to ask the name of the door master directly, which was very disrespectful......

Compared to the horror of others, Murong Yuan seemed much more ordinary, stopped slightly, and the deep male voice sounded again-

"Murong Yuan......"