The night rain is fluttering, and the sound of killing is still far away.

The woman sat under the lamp, her apricot lips fluttered, her jade fingers twisted lightly, the green silk was scattered, and the red clothes were victorious.

What a beautiful woman.

Outside the window is a tomb, and between the tombs are full of flowers, so beautiful, so beautiful, that the wreckage in the forest seems to have become no longer terrible, and even the rotten dry bones have been embellished with a touch of bright color.

In the middle of spring, a hundred flowers are vibrant, who can stand alone?

Of course it's her, it can only be her.

This person is just sitting, it is so beautiful, it is beautiful, like a lotus flower out of the water, and it is so beautiful that it charms people's souls, and the whole body exudes a shallow light, crystal clear, like a finely carved, ghostly jade statue.

Plump without meat, delicate without bone, but really beautiful to the extreme.

She is already very beautiful, almost perfectly inherited Lin Xian'er's appearance, and even surpassed, she was born back then, and then she practiced the Dafa of the Maiden, and since then she has added charm to her beauty, charming but not vulgar, beautiful to the extreme, and a plump and exquisite, very charming body, perfect and almost inhuman.

If she weren't one of the three leaders in the rivers and lakes, murderous and ruthless, I am afraid that all men in the world would have to forget life and death for her and bow down.

Of course, she is the recognized underworld giant in the martial arts, Shangguan Xiaoxian, the leader of the "Money Gang".

The world always envies beauty, but it is also a fault to be too beautiful in this river and lake.

It's like Lin Xian'er and the plum blossom thief.

Shangguan Xiaoxian, as Lin Xian'er's daughter and the leader of the Money Gang, is also extremely smart, so she naturally knows and can guess what happened at the beginning of all this.

And the reason why Lin Xian'er's ambition is crazy has to start with the plum blossom thief.

The "plum blossom thief" case involved a wide range of people, but no one had ever seen the real plum blossom thief, even if the truth was exposed in the end, only Lin Xian'er pretended, but who knew that the real "plum blossom thief" had already died in the hands of this woman.

If it weren't for this, how could Lin Xian'er come from a vicious martial arts, and where could she come from a "plum blossom needle"?

And all this can only be obtained from the plum blossom thief.

I won't mention how the two of them met, but if they want to deal with an evil and vicious flower thief, they have to learn what they have learned and learn their skills, and the price they pay is not difficult to imagine.

What's more, Lin Xian'er is just a subordinate daughter, if she is born ordinary, it will be fine, but she is extremely beautiful.

The reason why a person's ambition grows is often because of something that feels unfair.

And that's where all the mistakes come from.

Lin Shiyin is very beautiful, but Lin Xian'er feels that she is more beautiful than her, but she does not have Long Xiaoyun to pity her, there is no hero like Li Xunhuan who loves her, her father is just a subordinate who watches the door for Long Xiaoyun, if there is no accident, her life will be to find a man who is not very outstanding, nor very mediocre to marry, and then give birth to children, and finally revolve around the pot every day, running around the stove for livelihood, worrying about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

How can it?

Anyone who is born with a beautiful appearance will feel unfair.

But at that time, Lin Xian'er may only be able to bury this kind of jealous and unwilling thoughts deep in her heart, and she has not yet taken root and grown.

Until she meets the plum thief.

This man made her understand and how deadly her beauty really was.

For a beautiful woman who has no support, no martial arts, and ambition, beauty has naturally become the only capital.

Even if she was kidnapped by the plum blossom thief.

For many days and nights, Lin Xian'er learned all the things of the plum blossom thief, including the inflated ambition and the desire to grow, and then when he succeeded, he killed the plum blossom thief.

In fact, all this seems reasonable, after all, people like to climb to high places, they all like to enjoy, unscrupulous means, regardless of their lives, just to achieve the goal.

But in Shangguan Xiaoxian's opinion, Lin Xian'er's most fatal mistake was that she regarded beauty as an invincible weapon.

Beauty can only be the initial capital at best, just like doing business, money has to make money, profits roll, and more and more. And Lin Xian'er got everything from the plum blossom thief, and she should have gained a foothold with her strength, but she was seductive with her beauty, and easily took off her clothes, so that she made a mistake to the end and made a big mistake.

Therefore, Lin Xian'er often scolded her, hated her, and whipped her.

Because she's so beautiful.

And after Lin Xian'er's ups and downs, she already felt that beauty would only bring misfortune, or maybe she remembered herself back then, hated and hated her, so Shangguan Xiaoxian could be said to have suffered enough, and what she heard the most was the word "wrong".

Because she is still Shangguan Jinhong's daughter.

Her birth was a mistake, a big mistake.

The people of the rivers and lakes wanted to kill her, her mother hated and hated her, people hated ghosts, and no one was close to her.

But she still survived, and she lived a powerful life, turning the world upside down.

No one knows how much she suffered and how many tears she shed.

Several times, after experiencing life and death catastrophes, she was seriously injured and dying, and when she was in pain, she thought that she was really going to die, but she could always survive.

Even so, she still longed to be with Lin Xian'er.

Especially in the middle of the night, Lin Xian'er smeared the mud on her face and body over and over again, Shangguan Xiaoxian could clearly feel that there was actually love and pity flashing in those disgusted eyes, even if it was slight, even if this wisp of family affection was like a candle in the wind, untouchable, fragile, and easy to disperse.

She treasured it.

So when she watched this woman wail that life was worse than death after being covered with rotten sores, she gave the other party a ride.

Shangguan Xiaoxian still remembered that he stabbed the sharp knife into Lin Xian'er's chest, and the other party's reaction before the last breath was to look at her blankly, bleeding and crying, and then he was satisfied, and said a word with great relief.

It's, "Good! ”

It's gentle and beautiful, and it's very pleasant to the ear.

In this way, Lin Xian'er closed her eyes with peace of mind.

And in addition to all this, there is another person who gave her a touch of beauty.

Li Dui.

This person was just a passerby back then, and maybe even a prostitute, but when she and Lin Xian'er were bullied, she jumped out, and the blue nose and swollen face of being beaten could still protect her behind her, and although she grinned in pain and broke a few ribs, she could still grit her teeth and giggle.

She still remembered that Lin Xian'er not only didn't appreciate it, but also spat at Li Ducian, saying that she was a fool.

But this man just laughed and limped away.

It's a pity that she may never see that smile she has never seen before, and she is not qualified to see it anymore.

If you miss it, it will be difficult to have it.

Just like Li Ducian said, many people in the world will repent and cry for their mistakes, just like Lin Xian'er, who made a mistake and had to spend the rest of his life to pay for it, tormenting and tormenting, life is better than death.

But she Shangguan Xiaoxian wouldn't.

Everyone thinks she is a mistake and should not have come to this world, and she lives to tell everyone that it is not her who is at fault.

And she has not come to this day for any money, power, fame and fortune.

She just had to prove herself.

Even if she embarks on a road that is contrary to the people of the world, she will not hesitate to do it.

No, the world is insignificant to her, she just cares a little about whether she is against the other person.

This choice has bothered her for a long time, but now, she has let go of it a little.

She has seen through people's hearts, experienced dangers, and was also heartbroken.

The heroes of the world, many heroes, in her eyes, are just a group of ordinary beings who compete for fame and fortune on the horns of snails.

It's not worth a damn.

In terms of talent, she realized the "dragon and phoenix double ring" left by Shangguan Jinhong, and she was able to realize the great compassion, and she had several amazing learnings, brilliant wisdom, what a genius, even she was not as good as a weak woman, and she also deserved to be named a hero.

Except for Li Dui.

Because it is a miracle that she is alive, this man is even more legendary to be able to get to this point, and he has become her opponent step by step.

Outside the window, there was a light rain.

Shangguan Xiaoxian's fingers twisted lightly, and the twist was a thin needle, and a large piece was sewn under the needle, thinking that it had been a long time, and the stitches had withdrawn.

The lights were shining, and on the table, there was a broken jade wand, a green jade wand.

The jade scepter was hollow, as if something unknown had been hidden in it.

The original dilapidated wooden liao has now become an exquisite and elegant bamboo house.

Shangguan Xiaoxian lifted the needle and dropped the needle very quickly, but suddenly, a rush of footsteps came.

The figures in the rain swept by, and among the tombs, countless figures were like ghosts, all of them wore rain hats, dressed in robes, all dressed in dark green and energetic suits, and their feet were calm, and the edges of the hats were full of cold and fierce eyes, and there was a monstrous murderous machine.

Some people have fists as big as sea bowls, and some have swords and bones, some carry halberds, some carry spears, some carry swords, and some hold swords......

They are all first-class masters.

Don't think about it, these people must be the altar masters of the Blue Dragon Society.

Shangguan Xiaoxian raised her head and turned her neck, and in an instant, the flowers lost their color and the group lost their beauty.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Between the tombs, countless figures broke out of the graves.

Happy New Year, Treasures!!

(End of chapter)