Today I want to touch the sincerity of my sister

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Today I want to touch the sincerity of my sister

Author: Lou Xiaoyu

Copywriter:

Yu Liuli: I am a bounty killer without emotion;

Song Lingxiao: My family is as rich as mountains of gold and silver, but I am as poor as a dog.

Yu Liuli: My senior sister is weak and can't take care of herself. Who dares to bully her?

Song Lingxiao: My junior sister is born with a hot temper and is not easy to provoke. If anyone dares to bully me, I will not stop her from killing people.

Onlookers:

They are all liars, and Song Lingxiao is obviously the big devil who kills people without blinking an eye, so terrifying!

Quite irritating, obviously beautiful as a flower, sinking fish and wild goose are not both female and female, they are ruddy and gentle!

Content tags: Rivers and lakes grievances, childhood sweethearts love and kill each other sweet essay

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Chapter 1

big cold.

The fallen leaves are gray and the remaining flowers are rustling.

The sky was full of low, thick, cloudy clouds, and it seemed that a heavy snowstorm was brewing between the gloomy sky and the earth.

Under the dark sky, there is a small village. The houses are built close to the mountains and the land, in a patchwork pattern. There is a small stream flowing through the village in the mountain stream. It is the time when every family is cooking dinner, and wisps of cooking smoke are rising.

Outside the small village, among the trees tens of feet away, a group of masked men in black riding tall horses, their skirts fluttering, stood there solemnly holding the reins.

Looking out from the gap between the trees, a few children about four, five or six years old are not afraid of the severe cold, running around under a big tree with a crooked neck at the head of the village, a few nursery rhymes full of milky voices accompanied by mouthfuls It's white and hot, and it's wandering around in the mountains.

The leading masked man in black stared solemnly at the small village in front of him, with the smoke curling up from the kitchen. His big hand tightly held the handle of the saber hanging on the saddle, and he quickly released it as if he had touched something extraordinary.

"Boss, my subordinates have inquired. There are eleven households in the village, with thirty-seven strangers. The one surnamed Yu is hiding in the last household."

Behind the leading man in black, a horse quickly stepped forward, and the subordinates in black on the horse reported the news in a low voice.

The leading man in black nodded slightly, his eyes were still staring coldly at the opposite side, and his eyes moved to the dilapidated tile-roofed house at the end of the village.

"Boss, it's getting dark." The subordinate said again.

"I see."

The leading man in black froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

About a quarter of an hour later, darkness swept across the land, and the small villages on the opposite side lit up candles one after another. Occasionally, one or two dogs barked, and it was a bit bleak in the dark night.

The leading man in black flicked his sleeves, tightened the tight rope suddenly, and slowly loosened his clenched hands, his deep voice without any warmth.

"Go ahead."

In the cold wind and dark night, the horse's hooves were raised hastily, and the sword cut through the sky sharply. The eyes of the masked man in black lying outside the scarf were all indifferent, and then a cold light suddenly appeared.

Suddenly a fire broke out in the small mountain village, spreading ragingly, crying and shouting, houses collapsed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The north wind has already rolled up snowflakes, sweeping them wantonly, the big trees howled, and the strong wind and snow covered the village in an instant, as if they wanted to bury the small tile-roofed houses next to the mountain.

There was a loud "boom", and the big tree with a crooked neck at the head of the village suddenly fell down.

In the snowy and dark night, someone shook his head invisibly and sighed inaudibly.

The violent wind rolled the snowstorm and howled for three days and three nights, and it didn't stop until noon on the fourth day.

The sky cleared, the sun shone through the clouds, and the vast mountains and plains were all white. The small villages that were still full of life a few days ago had turned into ruins, desolate everywhere, and the scorched earth could be clearly seen in places covered with thin snow.

"You can't see you when you turn around the mountain circuit, but you can stay on the horses in the snow..."

Two white horses came riding on the snow, and the leading woman was as slim as a young girl, but the wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes betrayed her age.

Behind her, on a smaller horse, followed a little girl with pink noodles, humming an out-of-key tune, shaking her hand back and forth, shaking a branch of newly folded snow-red plum, faintly smelling a fragrance Fragrance.

The little girl held her breath, inhaling a little scent of red plums, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, with a faint smile on her face, her delicate features were a little unrestrained and unrestrained, she imitated the woman in front of her, she did not rein in, and let the white horse Go forward at will against the stream.

The cold wind was piercing, and the sky and the earth were dense. Occasionally, a bird spread its wings, and its feathers were clustered together in an instant.

The two of them rode horses and walked in the icy and snowy field without any moisture. The woman was wearing a black cloak, and the little girl was wearing a white cloak.

The sun at noon had been completely exposed, and the snow was shining brightly under the radiance of ten thousand zhang. The woman squinted her eyes, as if she was taking a nap, and the white horse had already stepped into the village.

The white horse stopped suddenly, followed by a shrill and irritable neighing sound, the little girl gasped and made a loud noise.

The woman immediately opened her eyes, only to see a ruined wall in front of her eyes, her nose moved, and she seemed to smell a trace of blood, which became more intense.

The two looked down and saw a stiff arm was stepping under the horse's hooves, which was shocking and frightening.

They looked at each other at the same time, their brows furrowed together, and their expressions were solemn.

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