The Fierce Illegitimate Miss

The winter sun is generously sprinkled on the Yongding Gate of the tall and sturdy, and shines on the crowds under the Yongding Gate. For these cold winters, I don’t forget to bring some warmth to the lively people.

Yes, right here, in the broad daylight, there is a very exciting excitement being staged.

A few feet from the ground, a thick man was tied with his hands on the hemp rope, hanging in the air, his feet squatting in vain, but could not find any point of focus.

Even if the crowd on the ground looked up at the greatest angle, they couldn't see the appearance of the person hanging in the sky, only to see the black chest and the big beard.

That's right, the man who hangs on the tower of the city is the beard that used to be a storm.

However, he was not the focus of everyone's eyes. Everyone saw more, but he was sitting in the black robes of the woman on the tower.

The cold wind blew, the woman’s robes rolled like a cloud, and the long hair fluttered in the wind, making her look like a sinister fairy, although she could not see her appearance. However, this is the degree of distraction, and it has already overwhelmed all the women in the world.

At this moment, she sat on the high wall, her long body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, but she still had no fear. She played a dagger in her hand. Under the sunlight, the knife was dazzling. Rays.

Yu Ling bowed her head and glanced at the beard that was hanging in the air, twisting like a fat bug, and couldn't help but smile.

Stretching out the embroidered shoes, Yu Lingling kicked and kicked his head and smiled: "How is this place beautiful?"

The beard had no focus in midair, and was gently kicked by Yu Lingling. The body was even more swinging, and the magnitude seemed to fall at any time.

The wind in the high place makes him almost unable to open his eyes. How can he still appreciate the scenery? When I heard Yu Ling’s ridiculous words, my beard and anger said: “Fuck your mother’s, and you will give Laozi a happy!”

The words in his mouth were quite hard, but his subconsciously grasping the ropes still exposed his inner timidity.

Such a high place, I am not afraid that it is all!

Yu Lingling heard his screaming, laughing and clearing Ling Ling’s eyes like two clear springs, revealing the coldness of the heart: "What is the meaning, it is so fun!"

"It's a fun fart -"

The sound of the beard had not yet landed, and he heard a bang from the top of his head. It was not loud, but it was in his ear, but he almost scared his heartbeat and almost stopped.

Even the most fearless person will involuntarily raise a strong desire for life at the moment of dying. The same is true of the beard. What was the voice that just came out?

He looked up hard and looked at the ropes above his head. He saw Yu Ling’s hand playing with a dagger. He looked down at him with a low head and smiled, but the thick hemp rope tied to him was cut off. The neat ropes fluttered in the wind, and the hearts of the people were shuddering.

What kind of trick does this woman play?

Seeing the beard looking up at himself, Yu Ling smiled even more brilliantly.

"Soon, you know that fun is not fun."

The beard immediately understood the meaning of Yu Linglong, and saw that the white porcelain-like delicate hand seemed to be in the scent of flowers, holding the cold dagger. Cut the rope in his hand a little bit.

The twine was broken and expanded to a glimpse. Soon, another piece of rope slammed and broke.

Yu Linglong slowly cut the rope while watching the increasingly scared face of the beard, his eyes reflected in the blue sky, Yu Lingling could almost see clearly, the pupil of his eyes gradually enlarged .

Yu Linglong is still a look of indifference, the little hand arbitrarily waved, and another piece of rope broke.

Seeing that the thick hemp rope is getting thinner and thinner, the heart of the beard has already mentioned the eyes of the blind man.

Every time the rope was cut, he thought that he would fall from the high tower at the next moment, but every time he closed his eyes in horror, he found that the most terrible thing did not happen, and then the next paragraph The hemp rope has to be broken again.

This repeated mental torture almost made him on the verge of collapse. He was completely afraid to struggle again, or he could not struggle at all, because his muscles became tight because of fear. He seemed to feel his own. The calves are already cramped.

As time went by, he couldn't help but start to imagine that what would happen if he fell from the dozens of towers.

Unrecognizable, brains and cleft palate, flesh and blood, bone fractures...

One word after another horrible words can not help but pull out from his mind, depicting in detail the tragic situation after his death, even if his beard is too big, he can not help but fight.

At this moment, he realized that everything in the world is so insignificant compared to life. Even if he keeps the position of the boss of Tianzhutang, people are dead, what else can he enjoy? ?

Seeing that Yulong’s dagger had once again waved to the few remaining ropes, the beard finally shouted: “Enough!”

Yu Linglong stopped the movement in his hand, and the black-and-agate-like beauty looked at him with a bit of surprise. He seemed to wonder why he stopped exporting.

The beard and his beard said: "This, this little lady, knowing the wrong one, you will spare me a life."

Yu Ling squatted slightly, and the peach-like face was like a smile, and said softly: "What do you say? I can't hear."

Looking at the dagger in the hands of Yu Linglong, he was close to the rope, and his beard went out. He shouted: "I admit defeat! Tianzhutang belongs to you! From now on, you are the boss of Tianzhutang!"

This sound exhausted all his strength, the crowd underneath heard clearly, and suddenly a burst of exclamation.

Who can think of it, the person who hangs on the tower of the city is actually the boss of the capital, the boss of Tianzhutang?

The beard has brightened his identity, and everyone can't help but wonder about the mysterious black woman on his head. What is this woman who can make her beard bow down and admit defeat?

Yu Linglong looked down at the beard with a collapsing face, and her pretty face smiled like a bright glow.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

Those who have not experienced death will never know the fear before death. From the beginning, Yu Linglong did not intend to kill the beard, but the beard was too arrogant to let him collide. He I don't know how hard the south wall is.

The thin rope on the top of the head made a creaking sound. It seemed to break at any time. The beard was already incoherent. He said, "You, you will save me, I promise you, you will spare." I am a life!"

Yu Linglong seems to be not in a hurry, so he said with awkwardness: "Since you are not the boss of Tianzhutang, why should you tell me the conditions?"

The beard is stuffed with words.

Yu Ling shook her head regretfully and said softly and whisperedly: "Unfortunately, you promised too late."

The white hand of the white scorpion draws a ray of light in the sun, and the beard only hears a bang from the top of the head, and the whole person falls straight down!

He couldn't hear the excitement from the crowd below. He couldn't see the bright sunshine in the sky. His ears were only the sound of the wind, and there was only the hard ground that was approaching.

Is he going to die? This time, is it really going to die?

The feeling of this moment is full of dying fear. His brain is very clear and clear, and he quickly recalls all the past events. The most accounted for is not the Tianzhutang he has worked hard to create half-hearted efforts for him, but he A family that is rarely considered, a gentle and considerate wife, and a child who laughs around the knees...

It turns out that the most important thing in his life is not Tianzhutang?

Unfortunately, he knew that it was only a moment before he died.

Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, he closed his eyes subconsciously, but waiting for him was not the horrible sound of the skull.

There was a sudden surge of power on his wrist, and he was parked three feet from the ground. Although he was pulled and hurt, he was soberly aware that he was not dead, he was still alive!

The younger brother of Tianzhutang rushed up and untied the rope on his wrist. He yelled: "Boss, boss! How are you?"

However, he did not seem to hear the voices of others completely. He did not react at all. He just sat on the ground and earned his eyes and looked at the front with a dull look. For a long time, he suddenly burst into a fierce laugh.

An ecstasy that has never been seen has poured into his heart. This feeling is a feeling of going away once from the ghost gate. This feeling is a feeling of regaining a new life. From then on, his life will be different. .

There was a tattered rope on his body, and his beard jumped up from the ground and quickly rushed out of the crowd and ran straight into the city.

The crowd of people on the crowd talked a lot, and it was certain that the underground asserted: "This person must be crazy!"

Hearing other people's arguments, he did not care about his beard, saying that he was crazy? Nothing, from now on, he knows what is the meaning of life, what is his most precious thing!

Just looking at the crazy figure that the beard was flying away, when the good guy looked up and looked at the wall, he found that the black robe woman had disappeared.

Yu Linglong slowly walked down the tower, calmly seems to have happened nothing.

She is not a person who kills innocent people. What she wants is just a sacred hall. Although her beard has brought her a gambling gambling house, she is not guilty of death.

So she played a small trick, leaving a dark buckle on the rope. When she cut it, the beard would fall, but at the last moment, it would be pulled by the thinnest but toughest rope.

After this life and death, I believe that the courage of the beard will not be scared even if it is not scared.

She did not see, outside the crowd below the city tower, standing far away, a man wearing a black robe wearing a black robe, handsome face, has been looking at her.

Until she saw her lightly jumping off the wall, Xu’s face showed a faint smile.

This little woman will really play.

......

In the blink of an eye, this is the first time that Yu Linglong has been with the royal staff for the New Year. It is a cumbersome work to wear heavy jewellery every day.

On this day, it was the turn of Princess Pingyang’s family to invite everyone. With the last time those women’s affairs, Yu Ling’s reluctance to go is the Princess of Pingyang. Although she is accompanied by Xu Wang, she is still unwilling.

Early in the morning, she saw her lazy appearance. Xu Wang could not know her thoughts. She went to the dressing table and looked at the woman who was grinding. He couldn’t help but smile.

Yu Linglong has always been a very profitable person, and the appearance of this delayed time is still seen for the first time.

Speaking slyly at her head, Xu Wang smiled and said: "If you don't want to go, just rest at home, I will be back soon."

Yu Ling put down the jade comb in his hand and smashed the eyes of Xu Wang in the bronze mirror. He said: "I don't want to go? Your good sister is idle every day, so I will give it to others to send a small three children." This time, you went in person, and she has to arrange a large group of women to pounce on you!"

"Small three children and four children?" Hearing this fresh vocabulary, Xu Wang could not help but laugh. "You don't believe me so much?"

Yu Ling licked her hair and looked at him.

Because it was a banquet, today Xu Wang wore an robes of ink-colored 蟠 蜀 蜀 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 燕 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭 旭No smile, almost can not help but immerse yourself in the first sight.

Yu Linglong sighed deeply, married a handsome husband, what is the use, not yet full of fear.

Gently turned back, Yu Ling slyly brushed her long hair and said with anger: "I don't believe you, I don't believe that group of women!"

Even she did not think that she would have such a day, for a man to be scared.

Looking at her little look like a jealous one before she went out, Xu Wang was soft in her heart. She almost grabbed the comb in her hand and grabbed her long hair.

"Stupid girl, there is you, who else can hook me away? Even the fox is useless."

Yu Linglong was teased by his words, the little finger slightly tilted, pointing at the Xu Wang in the mirror and laughing: "This is what you said, I can remember."

Handing the jade comb to the weeds behind him, Xu Wang smiled and said: "Well, I said, never give up."

------Off topic ------

Thanks for the evaluation vote of [Wu Yangyu], thank you for the monthly ticket of [lvruidabao], love you!

About this chapter, the beard off the castle, this scene can be used to make up the bungee scene, haha, sinister sinister laughter