It was late at night

Outside the window, the cold wind was howling, the snowflakes were fluttering, and the biting seemed to be beating on the doors and windows again and again, and the candles were swaying.

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The battle outside the city had long since stopped, and at this time, the silence of the Heavenly Snow City was restored, and the snow was splashing and falling like goose feathers, and just after the ugly hour, thick snowdrifts accumulated on the ground.

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The safflower lady still sat on the bed, let his mouth be worn out, and he didn't say a word.

In her eyes, loneliness and hatred were mixed together, and there was a faint hint of death.

She wanted to die, but she was unwilling to die, she had been struggling for so many years, wasn't she waiting for the day of revenge?

Fortunately, Zhang Zheng saw the struggle in her eyes, and his heart suddenly settled.

He didn't know what had happened to this woman, that she would become what she was now, and that she would even derive a will to die, but as long as she was struggling, there was hope for redemption.

He got up from his chair, sat down on the bed, looked directly at her, and whispered, "Can you tell me what happened?"

The woman shook her head, tears twinkling in her eyes, but she didn't want to speak.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were sharp, swept over her whole body, and found a trace of bruises on her shoulders. He stretched out his palm and lifted the loose long skirt, but the safflower lady who was sitting in a daze suddenly burst out, and a palm grabbed at his throat. Zhang Zheng had already expected it, his spare left hand reached out violently, pinching the snow-white wrist, the safflower lady did not use internal force, how to rely on strength alone to be his opponent.

One hand restrained her, and the right hand continued to peel off the clothes, the upper body of the red dress was lifted, but the eyes were not snow-white, and the towering peaks were covered with clear red traces, dense, no less than ten, intersecting together.

As soon as his palm shook, the long skirt of the woman's upper body turned into powder, and the originally beautiful body became hideous and terrifying, and the traces of whipping were all over the place, from the chest to the lower abdomen, his gaze was from top to bottom, and even the lower half of her body could be seen, and the red marks could be faintly seen.

The scars are fresh, as they must have been from a while ago.

Zhang Zheng gasped, who could arbitrarily ravage the martial artist of the innate realm of the Red Flower Lady, his eyes couldn't help but give birth to a trace of pity, it is not difficult to imagine what happened to this woman.

He pulled the covers over her bare upper body.

"Tell me, who did this, I'll help you kill him. Zhang Zheng said coldly.

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"Hehe" The safflower lady let out an inexplicable laugh, and her face without a veil was full of sadness.

"Do you want to laugh at me too? She lifted the quilt indifferently, pointed to the traces on her body and laughed at herself: "Even I can't remember how many times this is, every time, I want to die just like this, but I hate, hate the injustice of this world, I am unwilling." But what's the use of that? In his eyes, I'm just a plaything, like a beast. ”

Her face became more and more indifferent, and she suddenly got up from the bed, walked in front of Zhang Zheng with her upper body naked and cried: "See? These are all left by him, even my cultivation is given by him, but even if I am in the innate realm, what is the use? It is not at the mercy of me." ”

"You can't help me, no one can help me. The Red Flower Lady roared like a madman.

Zhang Zheng sighed secretly, the damage suffered by this woman was far from what he could imagine, and he said, "You asked me to kill him, right?"

"Qiudian, believe me, this knife will cut off his head. The slender steel knife was unsheathed, the blade slicing through the air, and the table in the distance split in two in the middle.

It's not about kindness and justice, it's just about the heart, and this is originally the content of his deal with the Red Flower Lady.

"Give me three years. He pressed the safflower lady with both hands, whispered in his ear, the tip of his nose was opposite, a dark fragrance soaked into his mind, an angelic face, jade-like skin, towering peaks, unobstructed, but Zhang Zheng III was a person, he had seen countless women, and his concentration was extraordinary, and he forced himself to suppress the escape in his heart, at least he didn't show it.

A pair of clear eyes as clear as water looked directly at the safflower lady, from these eyes, she did not see the slightest disgust and corruption, but felt a pride from the bottom of her heart. Out of thin air, the safflower lady nodded.

The two of them just kept their postures, and the safflower lady's face flashed with a faint shyness, and it disappeared in a flash, and the quilt that Zhang Zheng used to cover her upper body lifted by herself, and now her upper body was naked, and she was full of spring.

"Have you seen enough? The safflower lady gritted her teeth and said, but she did not break free from his grasp.

"Ahem, I didn't see anything. Zhang Zheng smiled awkwardly and hurriedly turned around.

After a sparse sound, the safflower lady suddenly came to him, changed into a set of emerald dresses, did not wear a veil, and was barefoot.

Tears could be seen on her face, but there was no dead silence in her eyes.

"You guy, I doubt if you're only fourteen years old, and I feel too mature for my sister. She looked at Zhang Zheng and said, her wonderful eyes were like autumn water, charming to the bones.

Zhang Zheng: "......"

"Giggles, just now your sister's body was all seen by you, how are you going to be responsible. The Red Flower Lady laughed.

She was taller than Zhang Zheng, and when she spoke, her mouth was attached to Zhang Zheng's ear, and a hot breath came to her face, and his heart seemed to have ten thousand ants crawling.

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Zhang Zheng hurriedly took half a step back, distanced himself from her, and said in a deep voice: "You lifted the quilt yourself, it's not what I want to see, I only promise to help you kill people, but I'm not responsible for other things." ”

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"Sentimentless man. ”

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"It's okay, I'll go first. Just as he was about to leave the room, the Red Flower Lady suddenly whispered in the back, "I'm a little scared if you can stay." There was a faint pleading in his voice, and Zhang Zheng couldn't bear to refuse, so he pulled a stool and put it on the opposite side of the bed.

"People who are so big don't dare to sleep alone. He muttered a few words.

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The red silk was put down, the beautiful woman entered the account, and a sigh echoed in the air for a long time.

"Don't call me Safflower Lady in the future, I have a name. ”

"Qiudian, I know. Zhang Zheng said impatiently, if he hadn't been moved by compassion, how could he waste time here.

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The candle flame is faint, the cold wind is howling, his body is full of qi and blood, the dantian is surging, the cold and heat are not immersed, it is simply a human-shaped stove.

This night was spent in meditation again.

What Zhang Zheng didn't know was that a woman watched him through the tent all night.

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At the beginning of dawn, the white sunlight shone into the room, Zhang Zheng woke up from meditation, the red flower lady was sleeping, he carried a long knife, and quietly went out of the room.

Outside the door, the snow was a foot deep, and it was getting colder and colder, and the people in the Red Pavilion were busy removing the snow.

He returned to his courtyard and began to prepare for the retreat breakthrough.

The condensation is complete, and the internal force is as vast as the abyssal sea, and with the support of this huge internal force, the pulse will become extremely simple.