Way of the Devil

Hey!

If Shang Yang, who had just ran out, had not yet gone far, he was slowly blocked by two figures.

"Hey! You want to run where!!" A figure slowly reveals his face, a beautiful woman with a white veil. It’s just that there is a faint glimpse of the woman’s eyes. At first glance, it is not a gentleman of temperament.

"If you go back, you have made a mistake, you have to accept punishment. Do you want to be thrown in by the Nine Grand Master?" Another voice was soft, watching Shang Yangru with a trace of mercy in his eyes.

"I, I", Yang Yang, if the tears came out again, she was wrapped in a black robe and stood in the same place and trembled.

"From the time you started to save your loved ones, the leaked secrets began, and everything is destined today." The soft woman whispered.

"What happened?" Lu Sheng came out of the room at this time.

The two women quickly went to the road to win the peace.

"I have seen adults."

"Get up and talk." Lu Sheng said freely. For Shang Yangruo, he only knew her situation and portrait from Shangyang Jiuli, but it was the first time that he really met. It was only after he was put the pigeons. The impression of this woman is not good.

I didn’t expect Shangyang’s home to take her as a small gift to entertain herself.

The two women slowly got up and asked Shang Yang if he wanted to divulge his intelligence in order to save his own relatives. He told the road to carefully. As a result, Shang Yangru also led a team that should have been safely retired. Smashing, the damage is heavy.

"Shangyang is only a small gift. You don't have to pity her, no matter what, she won't resist." One of the women calmed.

"Okay, take it." Lu Sheng was slightly impatient to swing his hand. It’s like someone puts a hamster in front of someone, then pulls his legs apart and says to him: Adults don’t have to pity, just whatever they can.

Pity, pity, pity! A cargo that can be pinched to death, Lu Sheng estimates that this is also a serious underestimation of Shang Yang Jiu Li to his level, or that he is different from the general pawn.

The two women exchanged their eyes, and stepped forward to hold down the upper Yang who wanted to escape.

Hey!

Four consecutive sounds, the soft voice of the woman smashed the upper limbs.

The screams just sounded and they were shut up by another woman.

"First shut into the dungeon, the blood has long since been abolished, and now there is no way to turn it out." The two women went to the road to win the ceremony, pressing the Yang Yang slowly retreat.

Lu Sheng stood alone at the door and looked at the three people to leave completely. He blinked and turned and entered the room to rest.

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Southern border.

A cloud-filled green and dark mountain is looming in the sun.

The hot sun and the thick white mist coexist, and the fog did not mean to be scattered.

At the top of the peak of the mountain, a deep hole in the cave, the deepest part of a pool, sitting on the knees of a Tsing Yi old man.

The old man is full of wrinkles, and his back is slightly cuddly, giving a sense of indifference and indifference.

"How many years have it been? How many years have passed?" She was holding a black and black sword-shaped jade in her hand, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

The old man closed his eyes as if to recall something.

"Until now, I can still remember the scene when my mother took me out."

At this time, the caves slowly walked out of the other two daddy. The two looked at each other at least at the age of eighty or ninety.

Looking at the old man sitting in the water pool, the two people's bark-like faces have a hint of worry.

"Second sister, can you be sure that the letter you received at home is true? I waited for the three sisters to worship for hundreds of years. Are you really going to abandon me and my older sister because of a letter that is difficult to distinguish between true and false at home? ?"

The three sisters of Wu Ling, their reputation is not very loud in the whole south, but the overall level is the upper level. The three sisters lived in the Wuyun Gorge all the year round. They were not ghosts, they were inseparable, and they were also evil. However, they did not expect that the second child, Yuanguang Orange, would receive a family book and would leave the two.

Yuanguang Orange sighed and stood up from the waterhole, staring at himself to worship the big sister and the three sisters.

"Mother's biography, now I am also a **** awakening, my pulse is finally a chance to return to the hometown. Mother, I, and hundreds of other brothers and sisters, we waited for this opportunity. It’s been too long.”

"But" the third child still wants to say something. But it was stopped by the big sister. Big sister sighed.

"The world is full of banquets, two sisters, your family affairs, only you are the master. But no matter how you want to remember, no matter what happens, Wuyunxia here, there are two good sisters waiting for you, here is always you s home."

The high-gloss orange nose is sour and heavy.

"It’s all so old, big sister, you are so sympathetic, I am not coming back."

"Also." The older sister also smiled. "You can't just go back like this? The blood vessels that you spread at the beginning, are you going to bring them back now?"

"Of course. I am not a prosperous person in this vein. I am so a little bit tall and horizontal. I naturally have to bring it back to recognize my ancestors." Yuanguang Orange nodded.

"Then all the way down the wind." Big sister Zheng Zhongdao.

Yuanguang Orange looked at the two people, and at the same time, there were some tears.

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Northland and border Fengshan Town.

Fengshan Town is located at the border of the Great Song Dynasty, bordering the Heiyun Mountain Range, and the surrounding area is extremely desolate. Except for the occasional masters who have several adventure treasure hunt, the rest will no longer have strong hands.

The main source of income in the town is the fur that the hunters have gone into the mountains to hunt and the many herbs they have collected.

In the town of thousands of people, but in a dilapidated black courtyard stone house, a white-faced woman with a shawl is sitting cross-legged in the darkness.

No fire, no sunshine, no windows.

The woman is unkempt, but she can still see from her body and facial contours that her original version is a good-looking woman.

Hey!

Suddenly the door cracked open, and a little white cold light was drilled and went straight to the woman's face.

Snapped.

The cold light was pinched by the woman and placed in front of him.

"This is this!!?" When she saw the moment in her hand, the woman figure seemed to tremble, and she tried to control the excitement and joy of her heart. Staring at the face of the cold light in front of him, a jade little short sword.

A small scroll was tied to the dagger's hilt. The woman carefully removed the paper roll and opened it.

"I have awakened and brought people back!"

There is only a short sentence on the paper roll, but for the woman, it is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and there is no sound in the head.

After a long while, she slowly settled down and reached out and touched her face, only to find that she did not know when she had already burst into tears.

"The rushing pain has lasted for most of my life, and finally finally"

Her name is Yuanguang Cheongxing, one of the three children of the mother's high-gloss orange. The mother's high-gloss orange is the person who has been released from the Yuanguang family for a long time. To put it simply, her grandmother is a family seed, and her mother is one of hundreds of blood vessels.

The high beam family is an extremely powerful but extremely eccentric family.

In addition to the straight blood vessels, there are some ethnic groups with direct awakening potential at birth, and the rest will be released outside, open branches and leaves, and multiply and multiply until they reach a certain number of awakenings, and will be recalled and cultivated by the general family.

And her mother's high-gloss orange, is the grandmother's individual travel, one of the blood left behind the branches of the Song Dynasty.

And such blood, in the big Song, there are hundreds of large and small.

The reason why Yuanguang Cheung Xing is so excited is because her mother's long-awaited orange awakens, which means that they have the opportunity to stand out from hundreds of brothers and sisters and return to the general family. Get rid of this painful and helpless life.

Hey.

The jade sword suddenly broke and burned into a blue flame, which soon disappeared.

Yuanguang Che Xing is still sitting still in the same place, motionless.

"For decades, decades ago, I thought I would have no hope." She was a kind person, but the high beam family is not a good person.

Their branches and leaves are not what they are looking for. It is the method of changing the raccoon cat to the prince.

This family of blood secrets, can silently replace the original baby mother's blood, replace their own blood, and accept all of their identity categories.

This kind of secret technique can give birth to many children in the fetal stomach in a very short time. Moreover, the damage is not great, but it will cause irreparable damage to those who are borrowed from the fetal belly.

Yuanguang Cheung Xing was forced to help, and only moved this secret technique four times in a few decades.

She was a kind-hearted person. She was forced to use this mystery four times. She has been guilty of self-blame and has no choice but to hide in this remote mountain town. She wants to escape and spend the rest of her life. people.

The mother was able to stand out among hundreds of brothers and sisters, succeeded in awakening, and gathered the total number of awakenings.

Far from the heart of the apricot is both sad and happy.

Her sorrow is that she has no face to face the four families that have been parasitized by mystery, and the four sons born of their own blood. How can she explain it to them? Get their complete forgiveness? Then bring them back together?

She didn't know how the other veins solved the problem, but she really couldn't help it.

In the darkness, the distant light slowly rose up and lit up the oil lamp in the house.

In the dim light, she walked to the only bed in the stone house, bent down and gently tapped on the floor tiles under the bed.

puff.

A little green light spread slowly on the floor tiles. The stone bricks slowly rise to reveal a stone box.

The high-gloss apricot will slowly take out the stone box and open it.

Inside the red silk cloth, there is a small note with four names clearly written on the note.

Seeing the moments of these four characters, the high-light apricot face is slightly white, biting the lower lip, and the eyes are full of envy, helplessness, tangled and other complex feelings.

One of these four names is a four-word word for Sun Ya.

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Lu Sheng stayed in the Red Boiling Palace for several days and reached a cooperation agreement with the four heads of Shangyang Jiuli. Then he left in a hurry and returned to the Yuan Mozong. Prepare to go to another location in Falcon City.

It was just at this time that a book from the Northland was transferred to the hands of Lu Sheng by the power of Shangyang.

The black mist filled the night, and the Yuanzong of the night was silent.

Lu Sheng stood in his own hole and gently spread the letter in his hand by candlelight and began to read it carefully.

The letter was written by the father-in-law Lu Quanan, and was written by hand, but there was not much content, but after reading it slowly, Lu Sheng had some relaxed faces, which had completely become low.

"I didn't expect this to happen?" In fact, very early and early, he had some suspicions about his own life.

Although it is indeed a man of no talent, there is no trace of the power of the bloodline after the practice of the meta-mystery.

Although the power of burning is very weak, at most, it is enough to make a dry smoke. Perhaps the next generation will be completely diluted to the point where it cannot be stimulated, but it is the blood of the blood.