[Comprehensive] Tragic Character Recycle Bin

It is the night of the full moon, and the bright moon is reflected in the water of the Xiangjiang River.

The so-called "Xiangjiang River flows freely in September, and the only thing to see is the moon and autumn by the sand."

It can be seen that the white sand is long and the blue waves are faint. There is a slender crescent-shaped island floating on the Xiangshui River, and the silver-white sandy beaches at both ends kiss the blue waves of the Xiangshui River.The island is covered with thick and dense green grass, fluttering in the wind, and the southern beach is a piece of green reeds, and the reed leaves rustle when the breeze blows.

Suddenly a flat boat came out from the reeds, startled several gulls and herons circling the island, and flew down again when no danger was detected, and even one perched on the bow, visiting curiously.

Sitting in the boat was a handsome young man, dressed in a white robe, with a black knife in his hand.The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and had a very handsome face, but he had a stern face, acting like an adult with no waves in Gujing.It also has a fierce and murderous look, which makes people look intimidated, and it is a waste of a good skin.

The young man's name is Song Que, and he is the eldest son of the Song Clan in the south of Lingnan.Because of his excellent talent in martial arts, at the age of fifteen, he has already reached the peak of Houtian, and is only one step away from the realm of innate.This Song Que grew up in the mountain city of Songjia since he was a child, and was protected by the elders. He was sent to travel in the rivers and lakes half a year ago, and he was not allowed to return unless he broke through his innate talent.

Song Que looked indifferent on the face, but he was already a little anxious in his heart.The accumulation of his acquired zhenqi has reached its limit, and he is only one chance away from breaking through the barrier, turning acquired into innate zhenqi.However, this barrier has stuck him for half a year.Song Que's self-study of martial arts has always been smooth, and he was not allowed to save for half a year. After all, this immature Song family genius was a little anxious.

He also knew that his mentality was not in line with the Taoist natural and peaceful environment, so he drove a small boat down the Xiangjiang River alone.One is to calm the mind, and the other is to find an opportunity for breakthrough.

At that time, the boat had just sailed out of a patch of reeds, and Song Que looked at the gull-heron resting quietly, and the uncontrollable murderous aura gradually subsided into his body.

The breeze has a direction and the river flows, and the Tao and meaning enter the heart without form.

Just at this moment, a sound of water breaking suddenly came.In an instant, the gulls flew in fright, interrupting the invisible enlightenment.After all, the gate of innateness is not so easy to break open.Song Que felt a little regretful in his heart, but he also knew that he was still one step away from Wutong, and his state of mind had not completely broken through, so he was not particularly annoyed.

He followed the sound of the water, and as far as he could see, he saw a wet woman clinging to his canoe, slapping her chest with lingering fear.The snow-white gauze skirt was soaked, and the concubine-colored apron was faintly revealed.The upright breasts trembled under the slap of the little hand, and a few drops of water splashed out.

The education of the Song Clan is mostly based on Taoist self-cultivation and self-cultivation. Although there is no taboo on sex and sex, it is forbidden before crowning.Song Que had no interest in this in the past, and it was boring to see it.But seeing this lively and fragrant scene today, it seemed that there was some magical power, which made him blush and heartbeat for a while, quite embarrassing for the first time.

He hurriedly looked away, only to see that under the moonlight, the woman's skin was crystal clear like snow, and her long black hair was scattered on the water surface, slightly curly.Crystal drops of water rolled down the forehead, making the skin more and more clear.The red lips are slightly raised, and a pair of bright eyes are black and clear, reflecting the starlight and the bright moon, dazzling, staring at him.

A little surprised, a little joy, and extremely focused.

The emperor's son descended to Beizhu, and his eyes were dim and sorrowful.

The autumn wind curls up, and the waves in Dongting come under the leaves.

For a moment, Song Que almost thought he had seen the legendary goddess of Xiangshui.

"Little brother, I'm running out of strength, why don't you give me a hand—"

The voice was delicate and mellow, with a slight trembling, as if it was really shivering from the cold river water.

Song Que gave an inaudible "hmm", seeing that half of the smooth jade arm trembled slightly at the tip of his heart, he bent down, grabbed the woman's hand, and moved it up gently with skillful strength.

The woman screamed as if caught off guard, and tried to retract her arm, but threw her body into the boy's arms.Song Que took two steps back and hugged the woman's slender waist tightly.The wet and cold woman's body temperature was soft and light, and a delicate fragrance suddenly poured into the nasal cavity, which was intoxicating to the soul.

"Girl, you can let go." In just a moment, Song Que withdrew his hands and put his back on his back, and took a step back, which is also called a gentleman.

The woman refused, her two lotus arms hooked Song Que's shoulders, her body trembled slightly, "Little brother, I'm terrified of being chased and killed by villains, let me hug you again."

She was only two inches shorter than Song Que, and she rested her head on his shoulder when she spoke.I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the breath from the lips happened to be next to Song Que's ear, and seeing the white jade-like auricles stained slightly pink, the woman slightly raised the corners of her mouth, showing her charm.

Song Que frowned, ignoring the throbbing.Xin Dao didn't notice when this woman approached, thinking that she had an extraordinary background.

After thinking like this, he didn't know how he did it, his arm trembled, and his body floated to the stern in the blink of an eye. "Young lady is already a congenital master, why use Song for comfort."

The woman looked up, but she saw the handsome young man in white clothes, stepping on the long Xiangjiang River, behind him was a long white sandbar, and above was the bright and bright moon sky.Everything in the world is beautiful, but they have become the foil of the youth.The forehead is wider than that of ordinary people, especially with the pair of eyes under the thick eyebrows, which almost take away the brilliance of the world.The most attractive thing is the style of the whole body, which is both quiet and noble, and the wisdom is melancholy, which touches people's hearts.

She had seen countless handsome men and beauties in her two lifetimes, and at this moment she couldn't help but secretly praise, "What a leader of the Song Dynasty! He really deserves the title of the most beautiful man." Thinking of this, she shook her head secretly, such a beautiful man actually fell in love with her It's a pity to fall in love with the old nun of Cihang Jingzhai!

Do you know who this woman is, why dare to praise the successor of Cihang Jingzhai who is all over the world as an old nun?

Then I have to mention the general trend of the world first.Since ancient times, yin and yang stand in opposition to each other, and good and evil are enemies.If it is said that the righteous way is headed by Cihang Jingzhai, then the opposite magic way is led by the Yinkui faction.This disrespectful woman is Zhu Yuyan, the descendant of the Yinkui sect.

Simply saying that she is Zhu Yuyan is a bit far-fetched, but in detail, the woman living here is Zhu Yuyan who died once and was reborn.

That Zhu Yuyan had a love-hate relationship with the evil king Shi Zhixuan in her previous life, and finally ended with the death of both jade and stone.Woke up again, only to find that he was 12 years old again, and was practicing in retreat to break through the eleventh layer of the Omen Secret.

Zhu Yuyan wasted her whole life. Although she couldn't break through the eighteenth floor because of her pure yin body, her mental state was far from what a 12-year-old could match.It only took three years to return to the seventeenth level of Heavenly Demon.However, it is limited to this, with the attachment to her past life, the resentment towards Shi Zhixuan, and the despair and hardship towards love, even if she regains her pure yin body, Zhu Yuyan can't break through the eighteenth level of her state of mind [naughty].

She knows that Shi Zhixuan has become her own demon, unless she sees through love and hatred completely, otherwise she will only be trapped on the seventeenth floor in this life, and will never be able to break through to the Grand Master.

Zhu Yuyan didn't love her for a long time, and her hatred had penetrated into her bone marrow, so how could she easily find out?She had no choice but to study Daoist scriptures and seek other methods.While hiding his cultivation, secretly designing, waiting for the first meeting with Shi Zhixuan, and then waiting for an opportunity to break the relationship.

Tonight was the first day she and Shi Zhixuan met in her previous life.Today's Shi Zhixuan is only a descendant of the Huajian School and has not yet become the evil king. As the next Yin Empress, Zhu Yuyan naturally shouldn't pay any attention to him.In order to seize the opportunity, Zhu Yuyan patiently waited until today, when Shi Zhixuan took the initiative to come to seduce her.

His gaze focused on Song Que again, but this man was an exception.Zhu Yuyan remembered that in her previous life, she and Fan Qinghui should have had a romantic relationship when she was 19 years old, and they traveled around the Yellow River together.Then the two separated due to different views on the overall situation. One returned to Cihang Jingzhai to be her nun, and the other returned to Lingnan to marry an ugly girl.

She was hostile to Fan Qinghui, and she had even approached Song Que, but the Song clan leader had preconceived ideas, and he treated her like a demon girl without false words, which made her angry for a few days.Therefore, seeing Song Que when she was young suddenly, Zhu Yuyan's mood is quite complicated.

She intentionally avoided Shi Zhixuan's arrangement, and just now dived into the water of Xiangjiang River.Unexpectedly, this dive actually got an unexpected joy.With Zhu Yuyan's cultivation, she can naturally see that Song Que is stuck on the threshold of entering Xiantian. Similarly, she can also sense that Shi Zhixuan is not far away.

Originally, Zhu Yuyan only wanted to plot against Shi Zhixuan alone, but it would be a great thing if she could kill her old enemy at the same time.

Thinking of this, her smile became sweeter and her gaze at Song Que became more tender. "Little brother is so ruthless, just now he was hugging him, but now he has run so far. Could it be that he is still afraid that he will eat you?"

Song Que was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "Song wants to appreciate the girl's tricks."

After all, this man's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was about to draw his sword.

The corner of Zhu Yuyan's mouth twitched, it was like this again.In his previous life, when Song Que saw her for the first time, he also drew his sword to fight, thinking that she was also a famous beauty in the world, but Song Que was as if he couldn't see her, he only had martial arts.I don't know how he and Fan Qinghui settled their relationship. Could it be that the two of them just competed every day to form a friendship?

Unable to understand, Zhu Yuyan swayed, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Song Que again, holding the back of the saber with her delicate hand, preventing him from drawing it out.

People in the way of magic should behave like witches.The woman straightened her chest, her delicate red lips almost touching Song Que's chest. "They just asked you to give me a hand, and you will be beaten and killed if you do anything? If you don't want to, why don't they jump off again?"

After all, she glared at Song Que resentfully, and was about to jump into the river.Song Que didn't have time to think, so he stretched out his hand to pull her.She took advantage of the situation and fell into Song Que's arms again, not caring how much younger this boy was than her.

Fingers slid into the young man's chest, his eyes were full of charm, and the voice infused with the voice of the devil was extremely mysterious and attractive. "People know that little brother is still reluctant to let him go!"