Si Mingbing's eyes trembled, the earlobes that loomed between the silver threads were glowing with amber red, her left cheek was red and swollen, that night, she had slapped Shao Xiaoli, but the world was unpredictable, and now that she became a prisoner, all this was returned to herself tenfold and hundredfold.

It was like hundreds of millions of drops of rain splashing into the hot oil pot at the same time, and the crowd below boiled in this crisp whipping sound, they let go of their fear, only to feel that their liver and gallbladder seemed to be torn apart, and the strong emotions turned into dense slurry water gushing out, and it was transmitted to the limbs hotly, exuding a dizzying burning sensation.

They watched as the ferocious black snake inexplicably bit its tail and began to eat its own body, and also watched the girl with a very beautiful face like in the legend, stepping on the sword and hanging in the air, coming to the front of the demon girl, and sending a fierce slap to the face of the flawless man.

The sound of crackling and thrashing echoed through the city, and it was so painful that no amount of cheering could suppress it.

Si Ming, who had pursed his red lips, couldn't help but let out a painful snort.

Everyone watched as the woman who lived in the Star Spirit Hall endured the humiliation of being slapped on the cheek.

"You'll regret it......" Si Ming gritted his teeth, and a few slight painful snorts came out of Xiu Ting's nose.

Shao Xiaoli stopped slapping her hand, she looked at Si Mingtong's red cheeks and twisted her wrist.

Even after a few months, she still can't forget that night.

That night, she and Ning Chang went out of the city, and were intercepted and killed in the snow gorge, and were cut all the way I don't know how many wounds, I don't know how much blood was vomited, and even vomited out fragments of internal organs, and after that, I practiced the sword hard every day, so that one day, when I faced Si Ming again, I would no longer be like a lamb tied with four hooves.

Si Ming could see her hatred in her eyes, and this hatred made Shao Xiaoli's reddish hand tremble.

"Don't waste time. Ning Chang was entangled with the black feather, his figure around the golden cross, shuttling through the sky above the city, and the shadow of the sin lord transformed by the black feather buzzed like a green-headed fly.

"Got it, Boss. Shao Xiaoli responded.

She quickly looked at the exaggerated figure of Si Ming's curves, and raised the whip high, and the long whip fell like a big snake with its head held high, with the sound of breaking the wind.

Swish!

The air cracked, and a slight popping sound rang out.

Then the whip fell, implying the swordsmanship tips of the first volume of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra, and smashed it fiercely into Si Ming's body.

The whipping sound of the leather whip suddenly sounded, short as the sound of firecrackers, and the whip fell directly in front of the white clothes of Si Mingxue's skirt, her body subconsciously tightened, and under her neck, the delicate collarbone shrank, which was more distinct, and the vibration brought by the whip made her snow-like dress sway up and down.

"You shouldn't have been beaten seriously since you were a child, right? Yes, you were born without a mother and no one to discipline you, no wonder your upbringing is so bad. Shao Xiaoli had a cold face, and with a flick of his wrist in ridicule, the long whip like a snake was raised again, swinging an exaggerated arc between their bodies.

Si Ming confronted each other and said: "I was beaten into a lost dog that night, and now that the villain is in power, you look really ugly and ridiculous......!

Shao Xiaoli said lightly: "Then I will be a mother and discipline your disobedient little daughter well." ”

The shadow of the whip fell, whipped on Si Ming's white dress, and the girl's arm waved, faster and faster, and in an instant, it was like an ink rain turning over a basin, and the whip head like a long snake was fast on her body, as fast as lightning. Under the skin of the snowsuit, the soft curves kept repeating the depression and recovery, and the whole garment bounced and jumped together.

This scene is like the end of winter on the cold river, countless rain whipped down, fell into the river, smashed into the waves, the waves swallowed the snow, the white color kept undulating, the rain and the river snow hit each other, devoured, chaotic convergence, the wailing sound is like the poignant night cry of the guinea fish under the river.

Si Ming didn't know how many years older than her, but she was nicknamed her daughter, and she was beaten and admonished by the family law, and the killing intent in her eyes was even stronger, but the condensed wind and snow broke and gathered in the whipping, and she was now suppressed by the nail of judgment, and her body was not much different from that of a mortal woman, although the snow dress and white skirt were the magic robes of the Star Spirit Palace, she couldn't get rid of too much strength at this moment, she felt the real pain in her body, and a low moan of pain between her red lips was uncontrollab.

"If you really can't bear it, you can call it out, and your mother will love you well. Shao Xiaoli's words stimulated, the whip in his hand was like a sword, and he continued to swing at Si Ming's body, Si Ming was nailed to the torture rack, and he could only be forced to open his arms, unable to make any resistance.

Si Ming said coldly: "It's a quick moment...... When the time comes, none of us will be able to escape, let me go now, I may be able to help you!"

"You really don't remember beatings, haven't you figured out who you are? You are just a lowly slave, I can scold you and beat you, let anyone humiliate you, and now you are suffering these painless whippings, which is already the mercy of the boss to you. Shao Xiaoli looked at her calmly.

On Si Ming's body, pain mixed with a strange feeling eroded her, although her white skirt and snow coat were a legal robe, but under the fierce whipping of the other party, many parts were also covered with fluffy silk, and the already thin dress seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart by this whip.

Shao Xiaoli looked at her clothes, leaned closer, and said, "You seem to like wearing clothes very much, and you always wear several pieces?"

A look of horror flashed in Si Ming's eyes, but she said: "Cultivation is the pinnacle, and foreign things are trivial, how can you and other mortals understand?"

"Really?" Shao Xiaoli tilted her head and asked, she directly stretched out her hand, reached in front of Si Ming, landed on the snowdrift that was difficult to cover, pressed her hand hard, fell into it, grabbed it violently, and said, "Don't you really care?"

Si Ming's face turned paler visibly, she allowed herself to be injured in the battle, but how could she allow to be violated like this, even if the other party was also a woman.

Si Ming's body trembled, and her cold words came from under her red lips again: "How is it? Are you very envious now? You are such a humble mortal, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't get close to true perfection, if you don't even kneel down and lick my feet on weekdays...... Ahh

Her slender eyebrows suddenly furrowed, her toes were buttoned in, and a bright red mark appeared on her snowy feet.

"Where am I not worthy, my daughter should talk to her mother?" Shao Xiaoli snapped his fingers, and another whipped rain fell.

The cold river turns snow, and the wind and waves surge.

Si Ming's dignity and cold arrogance turned into a suppressed snort and low groan, but she still opened her eyes slightly, and in the color of ice and snow that has not changed for thousands of years, there is an arrogance that will never bow her head.

Hundreds of beats were completed in more than a dozen breaths.

Si Ming's bare wrists were full of fine red whip marks, and there were many gaps in the white dress, revealing a moonlight lining as thin as cicada wings, Si Ming's cheeks were even redder, her head hung down weakly, her eyelashes were lowered, and the breathing between her lips became more and more rapid but weak, looking a little dying.

Shao Xiaoli knew that her heart had begun to struggle and waver, and she remembered Ning Changjiu's advice to further suppress her psychologically.

"You also said that when the sinner is coming, we all have to die, and it is a death for both horizontal and vertical, and it is not a big deal. But where did he come from? an hour, a day, or more? In the meantime, I can put you through endless insults in vain, and as I said before, this whip is nothing but the mercy of the boss to you, and it really humiliates you, and we have countless ways to play slowly. ”

Shao Xiaoli pointed to the city, smiled and said to Si Ming: "Have you seen the people below? Do you see the way they look at you now? In the past, you were a goddess in the clouds, and they were the mud on the ground, but now? You are a sheep who can pick up clean clothes at will, and below you, there are hundreds of hungry wolves, in fact, I am curious, with the perfect body of the priest, can you feed all the wolves with your body?"

"That's enough!" Si Ming interrupted sharply, Shao Xiaoli's subdued voice came into her mind, her already fragile spirit was more like a fluttering drizzle, she didn't understand, in just a few months, how did this dead girl become like this, between her thoughts, she lowered her eyes slightly, saw the shadow entangled with the black feather, and thought that it must be Bai Sha in Nirvana.

"Is it enough?" Shao Xiaoli said: "In the end, it will be death, but we will die happily, and you will have to endure all kinds of humiliation." Of course, you'll never get revenge. But if we agree to our terms, then everything will be different. So in a sense, we are here to save you, to be your benefactors. ”

Si Ming stared at the black-haired girl in the red dress, watching these words come out of her immature mouth, and the pain that kept coming from her body was like a cool breeze burrowing into her bones.

"I can't be anyone's slave. The wind and snow in Si Ming's eyes suddenly fell silent, she seemed to have figured out something, and said: "You don't have to pretend, I know, you also need me, you don't want to die, so you are reluctant to let me die." ”

Shao Xiaoli frowned slightly, thinking that this woman really owed a beating, and as soon as the whip stopped, it would give her time to breathe.

"If you are willing to be a slave, of course you don't have to die, and if you insist on dying in humiliation for a few days and nights, then I can only regret it. Shao Xiaoli patted her slightly red cheek with a whip and said, "Now we have died nine times, we are all dead anyway, the latter still has a way to live, everything is up to you." ”

The corners of Si Ming's lips suddenly hooked, and her smile was a little sad: "You have insulted me so far, and now you want me to be willing to serve your sword?" Do you think I will agree?"

Shao Xiaoli shook his head and said: "I also said, this is just the beginning, at most offset our previous grievances, and later, I will let you, a lotus flower growing in the ice and snow, feel the filth of the world." ”

"These are all taught to you by Ning Chang?" asked Si Ming in a cold voice.

Shao Xiaoli said: "The catharsis of hatred does not need to be taught. ”

In Si Ming's eyes, she saw Shao Xiaoli raise the whip again, although the whip had not yet fallen on her body, but the pain had already surfaced like an illusion, she herself had to admit that she was indeed a little afraid of being whipped, this kind of insult was the pain of both body and soul, and her body also subconsciously tightened, ready to meet Shao Xiaoli's whipping again.

Shao Xiaoli didn't do this, she shook her hand lightly, pinched the tail of the whip in her hand, and then she gently picked up the edge of Si Ming's skirt with the long whip that was bent and leaned in.

Si Ming's snow-white and slender legs immediately clamped, and his body couldn't help but snort: "You stop me!"

Shao Xiaoli said: "I'll give you one last chance, I'll count to three, if you don't make a decision, I'll strip you naked, and let the people in the city see the proud body of the priest covered with whip marks." ”

Si Ming felt the friction between the rough leather whip and his thigh, and it climbed up little by little......

Si Ming looked at the childish girl in the red dress in front of him, what kind of identity was she, how could she say words begging for mercy to a little girl?

Night was gradually falling, which also gave Si Ming a psychological comfort, at least no matter what happened here, the lowly civilians in the audience could not see it.

But Shao Xiaoli seemed to be able to see her thoughts clearly, she grabbed her hand, took the red rope, and threw it at the stage, several red lanterns came along the red rope, and one by one they fell accurately on the cross, illuminating her face like a crimson.

Shao Xiaoli smiled indifferently and said, "Lord Wang Maiden of the night, this is the lamp I gave you, do you like it?"

Si Ming smiled miserably, she was extremely weak at the moment, and she didn't want to say a word.

Shao Xiaoli looked at her face, grabbed her jaw, and forced her to raise her head to look at herself: "Three." ”

She began to count down.

Si Ming was indifferent.

"II. ”

Shao Xiaoli spoke indifferently and put down a finger again. Her heart was actually very nervous, if she really let Si Ming give birth to the idea of death, the task assigned by the boss ......

Si Ming's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was struggling with something.

"One ......"

Shao Xiaoli stared at her deadly, and his words dragged on.

As the last aftersound dissipated, in the frosty eyes under Si Ming's eyelashes, the killing intent like a storm became weaker and weaker, and after those humiliations and resentments were squeezed to the extreme, instead of being like a flood breaking through the floodgates, they were like dandelions blown away by the wind.

Si Ming's state of mind suddenly gave birth to a touch of enlightenment.

The emotional entanglement and distortion of human nature is like a seed born in the dark, bursting out of the state of mind and blooming into a flower of sin, but her own unextinguished divinity is also like a holy seed, they are opposite, the vines are entangled, black and white are entangled, and they have reached a very mysterious balance.

Si Ming not only did not break the Dao heart because of this, but was a blessing in disguise, and the Dao realm advanced again, and those small cracks in the state of mind began to gradually heal, and they became spotless again, as if returning to the original night alley, the beautiful woman who was not hurried, gentle and calm, and restrained with murderous intent.

Shao Xiaoli saw her expression and secretly screamed that it was not good, Ning Changjiu also noticed the movement here, his expression changed slightly, and he also knew that Si Ming's Dao realm was about to reach a higher level.

Shao Xiaoli was a little panicked, she raised her leather whip and whipped wildly on her body, trying to stop her.

But Si Ming's face became more and more flat, and he was indifferent to those whips.

The redness and swelling on the fairy face disappeared, the whip marks on her skin faded, and a touch of divine breath lingered on her side, and the graceful curves regained the beauty of not approaching fireworks.

Just as her perception was about to turn into a substantial Dao realm, a clear laugh suddenly pierced the long night and reached Si Ming's ears.

"It's you, Xue Ci, even after so many years, your talent can always surprise people. ”

Snow porcelain is her real name given to her by the Kingdom of God when she climbed out of the abyss of fetal spirits.

His real name was drunk, and the thoughtful Si Ming subconsciously opened his eyes.

In the night sky, a one-horned chicken fluttered its wings, and on its back, the almost charred Yefu faced her, smiling faintly.

He looked at Si Ming's slightly blank eyes, and continued: "Why? After so many years, I can't remember my identity?"

With Si Ming's slight dazedness, Ye Ye had already come to her, and he pointed a finger that hit Si Ming's eyebrows.

Wow!

Si ordered his head full of ice and silk, and then raised it.

There was a moment of struggle on her cheeks.

Fate collided with the line of time, and a crack suddenly appeared again in the Dao realm where Si Ming was about to form.

Such as beautiful jade turbidity, such as Mingjian dust.

"Shut up!" Si Ming suddenly shouted angrily, and his aura surged.

Ye Jie, who lit his eyebrows, was fluttered out with the Blood Feather Monarch.

Ye Exception's body was extremely weak at the moment, and he couldn't resist anything, his body fluttered and then fell, and was caught by the Blood Feather Jun who had readjusted his balance.

Si Ming closed her eyes suddenly, and there was an unbearable pain in her heart, even worse than Ning Changjiu taking away her virginity in public.

She meditated hard, trying to regain the feeling she had just felt.

But many opportunities in the world are rare in a thousand years.

It is impossible for one to step into the same river.

She couldn't find the two flowers in her mood anymore.

She missed the opportunity to complete the realm.

"You ...... Why ......" Si Ming trembled, her long hair hung down weakly, the figure on the cross looked thin and lonely, she raised her head a little, her cheeks were extremely pale: "Why don't you just kill me, insult me and bully me, give me a glimmer of hope and then destroy it, seven hundred years ago, I treated you with half disrespect? No matter how much we fight, we are the old people of the same kingdom of God! If my Dao realm is successful, I have the opportunity to take you with me!"

The year is his real name, and now he has given this year to Chong Sui.

Ye Except for his facial features, his face exuded an inexplicable smile: "Xue Ci, it's all this time, you still want to deceive me with these clumsy lies? In fact, very early, I can distinguish the truth of every word of yours, this is the heart of the Seven Tricks, heh, I know the truth of your words, but you don't know that I know." ”

Si Ming immediately thought of many things, thinking of the time when she became his student, and climbed up step by step through his shadow, she had said many words against her will, flattering Ye Jie, and at that time, she was able to hide her expression very well, everyone could feel her sincerity, and she also always thought that Ye Ye did not know.

At this moment, Ye Zhi's words reminded her of many past events, which undoubtedly added a crack to her already shaky state of mind.

Ye Jie saw her changing expression, and chased after her: "Actually, I know that you still have a knot in your heart." ”

Si Ming knew that she shouldn't speak, but at the first moment, she still couldn't help but ask, "How is it possible?"

Ye Ye sat on Blood Feather Jun's back, smiled faintly, and said, "Maybe you haven't noticed it yourself, there has always been a shadow in the depths of your state of mind, and you have been avoiding it. ”

After Si Ming came into being in the abyss of the fetal spirit, the road of the Great Dao was smooth, like a flawless white wall, and she couldn't find anything unbeautiful, how could there be a shadow in the heart of the Dao that was difficult to erase for a person like her?

Ye Ye said: "At the beginning, I didn't know where that shadow came from, until I saw your eyes staring at Shao Xiaoli, and I understood in an instant, the origin of that shadow came from the collapse of the Kingdom of God seven hundred years ago. ”

Si Ming said indifferently: "The collapse of the Kingdom of God is not a small blow to you and me, but our state of mind at the time of the Legendary Realm is like the Divine Stone of the early Yuan Era, even if the heavens and the earth are destroyed and return to chaos, how can we leave anything in our Dao hearts?"

Ye Ji shook his head and said, "It's not that the kingdom of God has collapsed, it's that you saw someone you shouldn't have seen, and that person broke your obsession." ”

Si Ming frowned, as if he had thought of something, and the cracks on the Dao Realm continued to crack irrepressibly.

Ye Ji continued: "You have always thought that you are the most perfect woman in the world, and the other three women are the masters of the kingdom of God, and we will indeed never be able to meet them...... Without them, you are indeed the most perfect in the world, your unique, inviolable pride, but your pride was shattered seven hundred years ago. ”

Ye Jie raised his head, as if caught in an ethereal memory, he laughed softly: "Although I can't remember what happened at that time, I can guess from the shadow of your state of mind that the one who destroyed our kingdom of God was also a woman, a woman who was more perfect than you, and unfortunately, you saw her true face back then. ”

"You may have regarded death as your home and were willing to live with the kingdom of God, or you may have trembled under that man's sword in fear, but in any case, in the end, you have left a shadow on your state of mind, even if we can't remember those things, but your Dao heart will not deceive people. Ye Ji sighed: "Although I can't believe this conclusion, that person may be a woman, and she is more beautiful and powerful than you." This is also the truth that you have so much authority, but you still can't attain the Tao for 700 years. ”

Ye Zhi's words seemed to be an initiation, and a word woke up the person in the dream, and Si Ming, who was originally a fan of the authorities, once again looked at his Dao heart, and the previous flawlessness suddenly appeared a very faint shadow.

Her mind stared at the shadow as if to catch a glimpse of something.

The light in Si Ming's eyes became fader and fainter, and a pair of ice eyes returned to black pupils, and every strand of hair hanging down was full of desperate coldness.

"How can there be such a person in this world?" she said softly.

Even though she said this, everyone could hear the lack of confidence in her words.

Ye Ye also sighed: "Our gods have all been beheaded, so what else is impossible?"

Si Ming looked at her completely dissipated feelings, looking at the cracked state of mind, she suddenly felt that all her thoughts were lost, as if everything she had was deprived of everything, and the whipping of Shao Xiaoli, a teenage girl, resurfaced in her mind, and she subconsciously tightened her legs.

When the fragility in her heart was turned out bloody again, those weird feelings that should not belong to her also poured out and engulfed her.

And her lifelong enemy is in front of her, and that is the only one she has who is unwilling to admit defeat.

They've been fighting for 700 years......

Si Ming could accept that he was whipped by Shao Xiaoli and insulted by Ning for a long time, but he was unwilling to expose his vulnerability to Ye Jie's gaze.

But the more this happened, the more her state of mind fell apart.

"Are you here to see my joke?" Si Ming smiled sadly, his eyes closed slightly.

Ye Ye smiled and said, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Shao Xiaoli and said, "Lord Priest doesn't seem to be very obedient to discipline. ”

Shao Xiaoli nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Si Ming knew that she was going to endure the humiliation of being whipped and abused in front of this person who had fought with her all her life, and she also knew that after this, she would never be able to raise her head in front of Ye Jie.

"Ning Chang!"

After a short period of silence, Si Ming raised his head sharply and shouted at the white-clothed young man who was entangled with the black feather: "Don't you want to take me as a slave? Slaves and maids have been private since ancient times, do you want to watch me being humiliated by others?"

Ning Changjiu smiled indifferently, and once again used the authority of fate to let Hei Yu temporarily entangle the black snake, and his own imperial sword came to her.

He gently pressed Shao Xiaoli's wrist that was about to swing the whip and looked at Si Ming.

The hair sticking to her cheeks, the blood oozing from the corners of her lips, and the eyes mixed with struggle and despair, are all beautiful blooms in weakness and desolation.

"Are you willing to be a slave?" Ning Chang put his fingers on her chin, lifted her cheeks a little, and made her look at herself, "The most humble slave who regards punishment as a reward and admonition as a grace?"

"Of course. Ning Chang paused: "From now on, no matter what punishment and scolding, only I can touch you, if you still want to kill Ye Ye in the future, I can even help you, of course, the premise of everything is that we can survive from the hands of the Sinner." ”

Si Ming didn't speak, her eyes couldn't tell the emotion, but her body softened significantly.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at the fire-burning wood-like night.

He is so weak at the moment, weaker than himself...... If you can break free from this torture rack, it may only be a moment to kill him......

Her consciousness wandered a little.

Si Ming remembered the story again, it was the night of the sixth day.

Her seventh day is coming.

"I ......," she said slowly, hesitating.

Ning Changjiu interrupted her words, and he showed a slightly sarcastic smile: "The goddess official in the dignified kingdom of God, is she really willing to be a female slave?"

"What's more, I don't need a slave like you. ”

As he spoke, he lowered the fingers that were picking at her jaw.

"You...... What do you mean?" Si Ming's head moved slightly, his expression confused.

"I'm willing to give you a dignified choice. Ning looked at her for a long time, and said seriously word by word:

"Be my spirit, hand over the authority of your time, and if you fail to overcome the sinner, we will die together, and if you can overcome the sinner, I promise you to live together, and I will not interfere with your grievances and grievances, and I will also give you the deed and return your freedom. ”

It is also inconceivable for a priest of the kingdom of God to be the spirit of others, but it is better than the previous lowly slave girl.

Si Ming suddenly understood that this was what he had planned at the beginning.

Being his slave and maid has no meaning except to satisfy his desires, and only by being his spirit can he gain his own power.

But she categorically would not agree to this request at first, and at this moment, she had even given birth to a heart that was willing to be a slave, but the other party took a step back, and she involuntarily gave birth to a trace of luck in her heart.

What a clumsy tactic......

The order is finally clear, but helpless.

She sighed softly, and the sigh dispersed through her night.

"I do. ”

After a long time, Si Ming lowered his head, covered his cheeks with silver hair, and said softly.

All the killing intent and unwillingness are gone, and every trace of the unfinished red marks on the white skin is proof of surrender.

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(Thank you to the alliance leader Da Ning for a long time to reward the hero!Thank you for your support and encouragement again!)