[Comprehensive] Tragic Character Recycle Bin

Looking at the medicine bottle on the table, it was the first time in Qiao Feng's life that he felt such an indescribable strange feeling after living for more than 30 years.Surprised that the pill looked strange at first glance, but it seemed insignificant in the hands of the little girl opposite, just feeding pets.And some inexplicable emotions.It seems that a commoner can be satisfied by eating bran and swallowed vegetables every day, but one day he suddenly finds that what he eats is even disdainful to feed pets in the eyes of the nobles.I can't say I'm envious, but I'm full of emotion.

Seeing that he hadn't picked it up for a long time, Huang Lingyu felt a little unhappy.He puffed his face and said, "Your physique looks tall, but you have many hidden injuries. Although my medicine is not the best, it is just right for your symptoms. If it is not pleasing to your eyes, I will not give it to you..."

Then he answered angrily, "Do you want love or not? Anyway, my aunt gave it to me. If you don't want it, you can just throw it away."

Qiao Feng thought to himself, this baby girl's rare elixir is fed to pets, and can be given away later, but earlier on the road he was only willing to show tiger cubs.I don't know what kind of family can raise such a woman.Thinking of what she said earlier, I also know that she is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, otherwise there is no need to explain.

Then he took the medicine bottle and sighed, "Unexpectedly, I, Qiao Feng, thought I was a hero, and I did the same thing today." Looking at Huang Lingyu again, he bowed his hands and said sincerely, "Qiao has the audacity to accept it." Big gift for the girl, in the future, if you have anything to do, just look for me, and I will thank you very much."

Qiao Feng spoke sincerely, and Huang Lingyu listened very seriously.This little girl has a sly look in her eyes, and she is as agile as a [-]-year-old girl.The cunning was only for a moment, as if he heard something.She was habitually pretending again.A pair of black and white eyes looked at Qiao Feng pretending to be cute, and he flinched slightly while holding the little white tiger, his tone was even more pitiful and innocent, "Really? Ayu is homeless, uncle can take Ayu and Maomao in for a few days ?"

Before he finished speaking, the second-bag disciple in shabby clothes ran up, speaking urgently, "Guangzhu——"

Qiao Feng had obviously noticed the movement of the disciples of the Beggar Gang a long time ago. He glanced at Huang Lingyu, although he was puzzled by her capricious pretending, he didn't try to expose it.He raised his hand to make the disciple stop, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The disciple glanced at Huang Lingyu, seeing that it was just a little girl, he didn't care much.Facing Qiao Feng again, he looked sad, "Guild leader! Vice-guild leader Ma was killed."

"What!" Surprised by the news, Qiao Feng stood up abruptly and slapped the table with his palm.The table was made of wood, how could it withstand Qiao Feng's frightened palm, it fell apart in an instant, and the food and wine crackled all over the floor.

Fortunately, Huang Lingyu saw that Qiao Feng's color was wrong, and she jumped away early with the little white tiger in her arms, so she didn't get hurt.Even so, her face was also a bit worried.

Qiao Feng was only frightened and angry for a moment, and he recovered his usual calm after breaking a table.It's just that the expression on his face couldn't hide his sadness, "Where did you find it?"

"The chief rudder is in the room of the assistant chief."

Qiao Feng said, "I'll go first, you take this Miss Huang to the helm, so I can receive you."

Seeing that the disciple agreed, Qiao Feng hurried away without asking Huang Lingyu's opinion.Huang Lingyu hated Huang Lingyu so much that her teeth itch, she thought that if it wasn't for her aunt's internal energy recovering these few days, it wouldn't be good for too many people to know her own ability.Think about where Huang Lingyu suffered from her, how can you allow Qiao Feng to be so perfunctory and hand it over to others?

Thinking like this, he secretly made up his mind to stir up some turmoil in the Beggar Clan and "repay" Clan Leader Qiao for his contempt and negligence this time.

Pretending to be ignorant, he followed the two bags of disciples to the head of the beggar gang.

Because it was Qiao Feng himself who ordered to treat her well, and considering that the young lady Huang was still young, at Huang Lingyu's request, she was arranged not far from Qiao Feng's residence.

This stay lasted for two days, and Qiao Feng never showed up again, as if he had forgotten that there was a little guest here.Huang Lingyu didn't look for her either, she hid in her room and concentrated on practicing without going anywhere.

Every day, disciples brought food according to order. The first night was fine, but in the next two days, they all became vegetarians, and there was no trace of meat.Although Huang Lingyu didn't like eating, but considering the safety of the beggar gang and the fact that these two days are the critical moment of practicing, she tolerated it.

Two days later at night, all the lights in Huang Lingyu's room were turned off, the disciples who came and went saw this girl thought she went to bed early and didn't care much.

In the room, the little white tiger was lying obediently beside the bed, with layers of curtains blocking the people in the bed.But I saw a girl sitting upright in it, with her five hearts turned to the sky.A cloud of white mist completely covered her face.After a while, she could only hear the crackling of her joints, like popping beans.After a long time, the sound of popping beans gradually faded away, and the white mist also gradually faded away. The girl kept inhaling the white mist, and when the white mist was exhausted, the girl opened her eyes and stood up slowly.From time to time, the little white tiger secretly took two puffs of white mist, looking extremely satisfied.

When Huang Lingyu's figure reappeared, she was a little taller, her cheeks were thinner, and she looked like a girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

Somewhat dissatisfied with the tight clothes, Huang Lingyu simply opened the cuffs of the skirt, making it much more comfortable.It's just that the cuffs are so open and messy and ugly, so they tied them tightly with rope.But still feel uncomfortable.

Her parents who were geniuses that day, one turned the pure yang supreme skill of Zhiyang into the most yin for girls to practice, and the other realized the peerless martial arts from Taoist classics, and also helped to perfect the eight barren and six harmony self-respecting skills, so that The lady returned to normal posture.She is lucky, and she has practiced the improved version of the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Sovereign Kung Fu since she was a child.Although it is troublesome to become a girl from time to time, it is not a big deal to think about the temptation of looking young in the future.It's just that why didn't her parents get clothes that can change with her shape?It also saves her the trouble of changing clothes every time she grows up.

He talks about his old and unrefined parents in his mind, but his actions are not chaotic.She didn't leave the door either, but pushed open the window, making sure that there was no one around to get out of the window quickly, all the way to avoid patrolling disciples, and leave the beggar gang's main rudder.

At night, there was no daytime noise in Luoyang City.Such a dark and quiet environment often hides many unknown dangers, but some people are brave and fearless.Looking for the memory of two days ago, Huang Lingyu found a tailor shop and entered from the backyard of the owner's house.

He picked out two clothes that were made of good material and suited his figure, and he put on one and took the other with him.He kept another pearl of good quality, and didn't care whether the pearl was worth the same as the clothes.This store happened to catch her eyes, and it solved her urgent needs, so it doesn't hurt to give more.

After changing her clothes, Huang Lingyu felt much lighter.After thinking about it in the dark, he still followed the route he had come to and returned to the head of the beggar gang.

This gang of beggars is also worthy of being the largest gang in the world. Although they are all beggars from the gang leader to the new disciples, the chief rudder is also guarded extremely tightly.Even so, Huang Lingyu didn't dare to compliment the randomness of the buildings of the Beggars' Clan, which was far worse than that of Vulture Palace.

The deeper the night, the stricter the night watchman.Huang Lingyu couldn't help feeling a little impatient as she had several groups of people attached to her.Huang Lingyu loves and hates the defense of the Beggar Gang.I am happy that I can practice with peace of mind and no one will disturb me.But it was a little troublesome to sneak back at this time.

After a few jumps, Huang Lingyu was surprised to find a place where there was no guard.Thinking of Qiao Feng's perfunctory behavior of abandoning himself two days ago, Huang Lingyu hid herself and went to find out what happened.Maybe, he could listen to some secrets and cause trouble for Chief Qiao.

The unguarded courtyard seemed to be arranged like a mourning hall, and there was a petite woman in white, burning paper alone in front of the mourning hall.Seeing this scene, Huang Lingyu guessed that it should be the mourning hall of the so-called Vice-Clan Leader Ma, and couldn't help feeling a little bit depressed.Just as he was about to leave, another elder of the beggar gang sneaked into the mourning hall.Seeing the elder, the woman leaned forward as weak and boneless, but was pushed away by the elder fearfully.

The woman seemed displeased, so the elders closed the doors and windows, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Huang Lingyu naturally didn't intend to leave.Just now, he saw the woman guarding the coffin alone from a distance, and she thought she was a chaste and strong woman, but she didn't expect that she would have a private meeting with her lover in front of the mourning hall.

He quietly went up to the roof, moved the tiles away, and saw the woman fell into the elder's arms again at a glance.It was just far away, and I wasn't interested in seeing the woman's appearance, but now that she's getting closer, Huang Lingyu felt displeased when she saw it.

But looking at the woman in plain white filial piety, her eyebrows and eyes are very delicate.She was petite and flirtatious, looked pretty, but when she smiled, she was as gorgeous as peaches and plums, seductive and seductive.It would be fine if she was like this naturally, but the brows are full of resentment, and she also pretends to be gentle and charming.A man may feel excited when he sees it, but a woman feels disgusted and hypocritical when she sees it.

The conversation came intermittently.

"Ma Dayuan...was killed by you...he didn't do anything else...and took the leader..."

"No... If it wasn't for you, a poisonous woman... Gang Leader Qiao... What a great feat a few times..."

"So what... Khitan people... I have a clue..."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Ma took out a letter paper close to her body, but instead of handing it to the elder, she threatened her with words. "If you don't want to, I will... kill Ma Dayuan... and make it public... You must know that you, Elder Bai, are not... the only one..."

During the words, Madam Ma's face was charming and resentful.Huang Lingyu listened, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of deep hatred she had with Qiao Feng. These intermittent words were clearly aimed at Qiao Feng.

The elder couldn't make a decision, so he opened the door and fled.Mrs. Ma looked at Ma Dayuan's spiritual position and sneered a little, "If you don't want to, someone else will help me." Then she put away the letter and went back to her room to rest.

Huang Lingyu hesitated for a moment, then followed Mrs. Ma to her room and waited quietly for a while.After hearing that the people in the room were breathing steadily, he went in silently and touched Madam Ma's sleeping point.

Letterhead in hand.The girl smiled deeply, with a hint of evil, and she was extremely playful in the dark. "Brother Qiao, how can you thank me this time..."