The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

It was clearly midsummer, and the woods would be extremely cold with a gust of wind. The Evil Mountains behind Xiacheng deserved to be notoriously overcast.Of course, it is also possible that two people and one pig died only an hour ago, and the evil spirit became heavier after seeing the blood evil.

Xia Ying found a place where the sun could shine and meditated. She propped her chin up and looked at the bouncing pig not far away, and yawned.

"You ruin the main space, shit you!! I won't notify you in advance when I choose a body?! My fucking beauty system, your brain is burned out!! If you burn out your brain, you let me How about going to be a smart brain?!￥%*&￥[email protected]}***..."

He must be the slowest progresser among the book runners, the system is still talking to the main space here, it feels like he is completely unintentional about the task.The main system is also weird. It hasn't assigned sub-tasks yet, but it's just a main task, and even a reminder is stingy. What a fuck.

He's starting to believe a little bit that his mission in this world is to take a vacation.

"Langmaoling, stop screaming, I think your new skin is very handsome."

"Boom boom boom..." With the ground shaking, the little pig who had nowhere to vent his anger rushed over and vowed to make Xia Ying look good.

The young man laughed and dodged, supported Zhuzhu's big head to relieve the pressure, took advantage of the opportunity to hold the little piglet in his arms, and watched it kick wildly with its short legs.

In an instant, Xia Ying's arms erupted like a pig-killing cry.

A drop of sweat flowed from the temples. This pig is a monster. Although it is smaller than ordinary pigs, it is really strong.

"Okay, okay, don't cry," Xia Ying wiped the tears rolling out of its big eyes, and comforted dryly: "It's ugly, it's beautiful, look, there are three small flames on its forehead, and its buttocks are also soft How nice it is soft."

Gan Ganling cried even more sadly, feeling that his life was hopeless, and empathized with Xia Ying on the spot to the point where Xia Ying wanted to just lay down and lie down at the beginning.

"Don't cry, can I change your body if I get along well in the future? It's strange that a pig can cry until its nose is full of tears."

The monster who can speak human words choked up: "You didn't lie to me, did you..."

"I promise to give you a beautiful body, on the premise that you help me survive and get ahead."

"Okay!" Little Pig sniffed and jumped out of Xia Ying's arms, "The system assigned a task 30 seconds ago, our first step is to become the number one beauty in the Xia family in three months, let's get started, evil The mountains are a good place to retreat, and the male lead should arrive in Xiacheng just after three months, everything is just right."

"Well, I just received the task." It's finally time to start,

"But in just three months, with my innate conditions, how could I become the number one beauty in the Xia family?"

"Young man, do you know what the first step to become a beautiful woman is?" Speaking of the professional field, Gan Ganling raised his head proudly.

"what?"

"Let's lose weight first!!"

Xia Ying was so frightened that she burst open on the spot.

The sun hangs high above the top, the scorching light almost scorches the flat land, and the willow trees by the roadside hang their branches limply. This should be a good day to lie in front of the ice plate and eat watermelon.

A figure flying with a sword flew rapidly, and the sound of the sonic boom startled the mice under the surface to flee in all directions.The man's eyes were fixed on the mountains in front of him, just a little bit, a little bit.

Hanling Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack, so there should be no major problems, but why the communication was cut off...

The ominous premonition was always lingering in his heart. Han Zheng was not a person who liked to deceive himself. He rushed back immediately after the routine communication with his family was cut off twice.

Getting closer and closer to Taniguchi, he caught a trace of flowing air, wrapped in a chilling thick blood,

Stopping Yujian, the man's vigorous body fell to the ground lightly like a cat, without even disturbing the dust,

Taniguchi's barrier has been broken, and an old man is lying inside and outside the barrier, bleeding from his seven orifices.

Han Zheng had no expression on his face, and strode over, seemingly not paying attention, the "Slaying Duan" in his hand trembled slightly, humming bloodthirstyly,

That person is the gatekeeper of Han Ling Valley for 30 years, the old man Lin who sent Han Zheng out to practice since he was a child.

In the past in the valley, as soon as you entered the valley, you could hear the sound of the small river flowing, as well as the shouting of the blue-feathered gray-tailed birds unique to Hanling Valley. The children in the clan liked to nickname the birds and call them broken gongs. The children's romping and the voiceless sounds of the birds were intertwined, causing headaches.

Today's home is quiet,

Maybe you can still hear the sound of the river, but the bank seems to have broken its embankment, and the water overflows.

The man numbly looked at the ankle-deep river in the valley...it was all red.

The fire in the sky seems to burn through the sky, with bloody corpses all over the ground as a foil, and the ruined houses also show an ominous red color. The usually clear and cold Hanling Valley seems to be out of time and space, born in a strange world. In the bloody hell.

Suddenly, Han Zheng turned his head to look,

"There's still a gasping one over there, kill it quickly, don't leave any troubles, brothers, we have won a big victory this time!!" Maniac laughter came from far to near, a group of people seemed to be searching the battlefield, and they shouted recklessly. Laughing, praising their complete victory, smoke and arrogance covered their minds, but they didn't know,

Death has come.

The remaining living will be forced to make a final apology for this bloody purgatory.

"呲啦-呲啦-" The strange sound of rubbing was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet valley. It was an intruder whose limbs had been cut off. His blood-stained long hair was grabbed by someone and dragged passively Walk forward, but there are no blood marks wherever you pass, because the entire Hanling Valley has been submerged in a sea of ​​blood.

Every time he passed a corpse dressed in white, he would always groan in pain, but he didn't dare to utter it loudly, for fear that he would be crushed by the evil ghost who caught him immediately.

"Where are the Patriarch and Madam, you should know?" The devil's whisper with a hint of a smile floated to the ear of the intruder, and he arched his body desperately in fear to signal a place.

"Yeah, I got it." The evil ghost seemed to be in a good mood, and his big bloody hand let go of his hair, and he lost his strength and smashed into the bloody water, making a "puchi" sound,

great great!Fortunately... As long as you don't die, your limbs can grow back, run, run! !Get away from this devil! !

The intruder moved out with the last of his strength, like a dying fish.

Han Zheng quickened his pace and ran towards the lobby. The first thing that caught his eye was the huge statue of the ancestors of the Han family that had stood for thousands of years. The statue was not destroyed, but its benevolent brows and eyes were dripping down like melting ice and snow. blood,

On top of its head is the head of the Han family whose heart was pierced with a sword, and at its feet lies the lifeless wife of the head of the family.

Han Zheng's blood was cold.

Rushing over to pick up his mother, who had no obvious injuries, the patriarch of the Han family was as calm as a doctor who had nothing to do with himself. He carefully checked whether the woman in his arms still had a glimmer of life,

No, no, she is colder than the ice stone on the top of the snow mountain used for trials.

His mother has always been gentle and docile, always smiling, Han Zheng has never seen her blush with anyone,

Unexpectedly, in the end, when she died, her face was full of resentment and sorrow, her eyes were staring outside, one fingernail was cut off, and the other hand stubbornly pointed at the statue beside her.

Han Zheng's hands were dyed cold by his mother, he closed his eyes for his mother tremblingly, put down his father in the direction the woman pointed, and stained his own blood on the forehead of the statue,

In an instant, the statue split open, revealing Han Yue curled up inside.

This was the last reminder his mother gave him before she died.

The crisp applause of "Papa Papa" seemed to reward this mime, and a slender figure walked out of thin air, and the ripples in space showed the extreme strength of this person.

"As expected of a thousand-year-old family, the Tibetans are really good hands. I didn't expect there to be a small space that can hide from the spiritual consciousness at the peak of the transformation god. It has a good background."

Gently putting the unconscious younger brother aside, Han Zheng drew out both swords, staring coldly at the monk in front of him: "Did you kill it?"

"Sigh, don't blame me for everything. I don't need to kill so many people. I just need to kill the head of the family and his wife. Who knew that none of your elders above the golden core stage would run away? Hee hee~ The strength of the thousand-year-old clan is high. There are just too many people, it took me a long time, and I don’t know who killed the remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals, maybe your enemies want to share a piece of the pie?”

"By the way, you little builder can actually clear the field? It seems that I underestimated you... No, you are a golden core? Hmm? Could it be Yuan Ying, tsk tsk tsk, I am a little interested in you, wait until I destroy you In order to live and cut open the dantian to study~"

"Hmph," Han Zheng's gloomy eyebrows seemed to relax a little when he heard this, and a black sword energy struck Han Yue next to him with his backhand, only to hear a "shua", but the five-year-old boy died immediately.

The monk raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands again: "You just rescued him, and you killed him right away?"

"If you don't kill, leave it to you to kill?"

"Hee hee, I guessed it right, and suddenly I am more interested in you. Are you the young patriarch of the Han family, Han Zheng?"

"That's right, I'm Han Zheng." Han Zheng's ears twitched, and he tightened the grip in his hand.

"Hey, although I only want to kill the couple, since you want to join us... lead to death." The monk put down the smile on the corner of his mouth and disappeared on the spot!