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is obviously a tearful face, but at this moment it is full of happy smiles, no sadness, no sadness, more of a kind of repression to the extreme, and then burst out of the coolness.

Such an expression and such a face made Ding Yujuan's heart more and more cold.

She suddenly realized that she was so strange to this brother that she had never known him, or rather, she had never tried to really understand.

She struggled, her fear, the wet sensation leaking out of her chins, the hand as powerful as an iron block, slowly, little by little. In the strange laughter of her younger brother, countless pictures flashed in front of her, and she finally remembered everything in the past.

Why, did she think that after what she had done to her brother's brother, he would always be able to forgive her?

The bulging eyes, the outstretched tongue, solidified as the thing cut out. "It's red, too!" the man's voice was tinged with disappointment and mockery.

Loose arms, slippery delicate bodies. The young man in brocade walked out, the sky was slowly getting dark, and behind him, there were corpses all the way along the way. I don't know when the fog filled the entire Dingjiazhuang.

In one of the attics, the candlelight was lit, and a girl turned around, looked at the young man who stepped in, and said excitedly: "Brother, where have you been all day...... Brother, have you competed with someone, your sword is full of blood......

Looking at the sword in her brother's hand suspiciously, the blood beads on it, one by one, like blood-red gems, stained her carpet, which made her a little unhappy, but she spent a lot of money to buy it, why did my brother pay so little attention?

In front of her, the young man smiled at her, gentle and considerate: "It's okay, I just came from my father's mother's side, they asked you to meet them, and the eldest sister is also there, you can go quickly." ”

The red liquid stained the beautiful carpet, and the candlelight flickered a little, and was blown out by the night wind outside. The fallen delicate body was quickly cold in that bright red.

Thick fog, cold frost. Sword light, blood and water, intertwined with each other, everything is so familiar, boiling blood, silent indifference, killing smoothly, unconsciously, it lost its initial pleasure, and even the taste of blood became light.

In another elegant and quiet pavilion, a girl in a goose-yellow skirt is unloading her clothes and preparing to go to bed early to rest under the service of a close-fitting maid with a double bun. Tonight's sky is darker than ever, and tonight's fog comes strangely early, and before you know it, it has overflowed the entire garden.

The dead lantern emitted a soft light, and there was a knock on the door from the ground floor. The girl in the skirt cried out suspiciously, "Who?" and her voice was light and sweet.

"Me!" a voice sounded faintly.

"Cousin?" said the girl, delighted.

I never thought that my cousin would come to my boudoir at this time. The girl re-fastened her clothes and let the maid go down to open the door, first the sound of embroidered shoes stepping on the wooden ladder, then the creak of the bolt of the door, the rotation of the wooden shaft, and the soft sound of fluttering.

After a while, the girl saw her cousin climb the stairs.

The cold face, the shape of the jade tree in the wind, and the new clothes make him more and more different at this moment. The girl said happily, "Cousin, why are you here?"

Ding Yuxuan smiled, and his slightly cold expression melted like snow: "I can't sleep, come and take a walk." ”

The girl said, "Flowers, flowers, don't you want to bring the tea?" and no one at the bottom answered.

Ding Yuxuan said: "No need to call her, I'll let her go outside to avoid it, and she won't have to come back tonight." ”

The girl first opened her eyes wide, and then she didn't know what she thought, and her whole person became shy. Silently took out the tea leaves, quietly glanced at the young man sitting at the table, and said in a low voice: "But cousin, don't you still have to compete with that Yi Tulong tomorrow?"

Then he showed a reassuring smile: "But I know that he must not be your opponent cousin......"

"No, you're wrong!" Ding Yuxuan said, "I'm not his opponent, no matter how I calculate, tomorrow, there will be no more than a 10% chance of winning between me and him." In fact, this is the third fight between me and him, the first time was in Yihua Mountain, he was obviously weaker than me, too weak, but the final result was that I was forced by him and almost died with him. The second time, I lost, I lost miserably, I lost ugly, I was no match for him at all......"

Slender Jade's hand trembled, the open tea bag trembled, and the girl looked at her cousin in surprise. Although she doesn't know much about martial arts, Nan Xiaofeng, North Slaying Dragon, two young heroes are equally famous in the north and south, but even she knows this.

Moreover, her cousin, who has been invincible in the past two years, I don't know when the cousin who brought the pride and trust of everyone around her, was even defeated by Na Yi Slaying Dragon?

Ding Yuxuan said in a deep voice: "Last time, I escaped from his hands purely by a little luck, but he will not let me go, just as I will not let him go." He wants me to be ruined and have nothing, I have been cornered by him, I can't escape this battle, if I run away again, I will always be trampled under his feet. ”

The girl said in a trembling voice: "Cousin...... Yikes!"

The young man picked her up and strode to the bed, a little panicked, a little shy, but in the end she could not refuse. At this moment, my cousin needs her more than anyone else. The clothes gradually unraveled, and the girl of Chiguo lay on the bed, filled with sweet happiness in her shallow shyness.

Above her, the young man pressed his hands on her fragrant shoulders, his eyes were full of infatuation, full of longing, and the fiery enthusiasm came out of the abyss that had been suppressed for a long time, and burned fiercely. He looked condescendingly at her blushing, beautiful face: "Xiaomei, when I was the most decadent and desperate, only you were always by my side and with me, only you, when others were laughing at me, you always cared about me and accompanied me, last time, I almost died under the knife of the easy dragon slayer, at that moment, the only person I thought of was you, if I died, what would you do??"

The gentle palm gently touched the girl's shy and sweet face, and the young man's voice was full of warmth: "Xiaomei, only you...... It's a concern I'll never be able to let go!"

The night is like a dream, and the fog is like a fantasy. With a bang, the door opened again, and the corpse with the double bun by the door was knocked out of place. The young man in brocade stumbled out, laughing, he spread his arms in the smell of blood that spread, raised his head and roared: "Yi Feng, don't you want me to be ruined? Don't you want me to have nothing? You succeeded, I have nothing...... Nothing!"

Slowly lowering his head, the blood mist stained his clothes, making him feel like he had crawled out of the deepest part of hell at this moment.

His eyes shone with a palpitating murderous intent: "Now...... It's your turn!"

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