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    Among the three young masters, the eldest and third young masters were born of concubines, and their status is not as high as that of the second young master. Lan estimates that there are eight or nine out of ten that it is one of them.

    "Yes, it's the second young master." Mother Lan said in a whisper.

    "Oh? You really have a big appetite." Lan couldn't help but sneered, "You actually seduced the one with the highest status! Why, dreaming of becoming the leader's wife yourself in the future? I'm afraid people think you are too old to be a concubine.  Are you qualified?! Hehe, my poor father doesn¡¯t even know that his turban is green, and he raises a son for someone else. He¡¯s really taken advantage of!¡±

    "Youdon't talk nonsense!" Although Mother Lan had some extravagant hopes at the time, she was not so miserable.  She stood up angrily: "As the saying goes, 'There are no parents who are not right', how can you be so disrespectful?!"

    "" Lan suddenly felt that the world was too ugly, and suddenly lost interest.

    "Son, don't get me wrong." Seeing Lan Wuyan falling on the bed, Mother Lan said softly, "Second Young Master is as stubborn as you. He was only fourteen years old at the time, and he was too headstrong. He ignored what I had already pointed out.  Gave it to your father, who forcibly took me before I got married. That's why I have you"

    Fourteen?  I also fell in love with Lian when I was fourteen, didn't I?

    It turned out that even as the second young master, he couldn't keep a woman he liked.  It seems that this world really has a lot of helplessness!

    Because she didn't want to see Lianyuan marry someone else, Lan, who had basically recovered, hid quietly in the mountains again.  However, he never expected that he would say goodbye to Lian forever.

    On the other side of the river, Yan League found out that their Hong Tribe was going to hold a wedding banquet with the Xiao Clan, so they waited for an opportunity to retaliate.  When the sending team reached the big forest near the junction of the two clans, a sturdy team that had been secretly lurking here for a long time suddenly rushed out.

    The team that greeted and saw off the relatives missed the chance, and most of them fell to the ground almost instantly.  The rest of the people rushed to meet the enemy, but they were outnumbered.

    Immediately, a sentry guarded the newcomer and hurriedly broke through to the Xiao clan.  But on the way, even the bridegroom Xiao Yong was shot by an arrow and was besieged.  Panicked, Lian and Xiaoqing had no choice but to run aimlessly and desperately in the fallen leaves of the forest.

    Hearing that two more soldiers behind him were shot and fell to the ground by the enemy's bamboo arrows, Lian was distracted and tripped over the vines.  Xiaoqing hurriedly helped Lian up.  However, Lian's legs were weak and she couldn't run anymore.

    A tall guard who usually admired Lian very much squatted down, carried Lian on his back and ran away.

    However, this delay brought the pursuers closer, and finally the only four remaining guards, Lian and Xiaoqing were surrounded by the pursuing enemy soldiers.

    "Haha the bride is really more beautiful than Huajiao, she is so beautiful!" The bearded general of the Yan tribe couldn't help laughing, "Give me a job, and be my bride today! The maid rewarded her!"  For you guys."

    "Yes, young master!"

    "Yes, General Wei!" The soldiers of the Yan Alliance bowed in unison.

    The four guards, who were full of fire or anger, held Lian and Xiaoqing in the middle and fought with the enemy soldiers with swords and guns.

    In the bright red flying across the sky, Lian shouted in despair: "Lan, help me" and passed out in Xiaoqing's arms.

    "Cut~~" Yan Wei was very disdainful, "If there is no help from the immortals, I am afraid that you Hong tribe will be razed to the ground, right? At that time, all the women you have will be the end of you today, and they will all become pariahs and be razed by us  The men of the Yan tribe play as they please!"

    Lian couldn't bear Yan Wei's arrogant face anymore, she used all her strength to bump into Yan Wei.

    Seeing this, Yan Wei was really angry, and he broke Lian's pair of joint-like arms on the spot without mercy.  In the unbearable pain, Lian unconsciously kicked Yan Wei's crotch.

    "Ouch." Yan Wei was even more annoyed as he covered the baby with both hands: Damn, would you still kick it with hatred and contempt?  OK!  Break off the two snow-white calves too!

    Dying?  Alright, give it to my personal bodyguard to play again!

    Huh, you are obviously a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but you really can't subdue you!

    However, with such a bloody mess, who can still arouse the desire to play?  Besides, just now, after all, I have vented my desire once.  So in the end, Lian, whose limbs were broken and wearing a thin linen skirt, was tied to a big tree by Yan Wei, who had no conscience, and then ordered a group of soldiers to form a fan and shoot her with bamboo arrows.

    Last time so many people died in my Yan tribe, this dead woman was disobedient and obediently let herself have a good time, let her die so happily, wouldn't it be too cheap for her?

    I, Yan Wei, not only want her to die in heart-wrenching pain, but also make his father and her brothers go mad with pain after seeing it!  Depress their rising spirit!

      Thinking about it, Yan Wei shouted loudly: "Warrior of the army, I want this woman to be my woman forever. Every reincarnation will be played and trampled by me wantonly. How should I do it?"

    "To the Young Master: You only need to shoot a talisman arrow into her mouth and lower body respectively, and imprint a permanent brand on her soul." The wizard accompanying the army said with one hand raised in front of his chest.  The wizards accompanying the army are all apprentices of the great wizard, and Yan Wei brought out the most outstanding one this time.

    "That's good. Give me the talisman." Yan Wei nodded with cruelty in his eyes, "You practice the spell and I'll shoot."

    "Young master, be careful. This is a charm made by the master. It is very spiritual. Don't hurt yourself by mistake." The wizard specially reminded him, handed the two charms to Yan Wei, and began to read the spell  The talisman test the spell.

    Taking the spell and nailing it to the arrow, Yan Wei drew his bow and set his arrow amidst the wizard's incantation, and shot at the lotus who was screaming in pain behind the bamboo arrows in his body.

    The "à²" talisman arrow was piercing through Lian's open mouth, and was nailed to the second thin bone of the cervical vertebrae.  Lian fainted from the pain again.

    "à²" Another talisman arrow accurately pierced the lotus with the vigor of piercing the sky.  Lian, who was already so angry, tilted her head and died immediately.

    Under the desperate protection of his bodyguards, Xiao Yong finally escaped from the big forest by chance and returned to the clan.  However, when leader Xiao led his troops to rush to the big forest, Yan League's ambush had already retreated.  They only saw the tragic bones and the lotus that had been shot into a bloody hedgehog tied to a big tree.

    The news was sent back to the Hong Tribe. Looking at the blood-stained daughter's cold body lying on the board like a hedgehog, how could it not make Chief Hong and Mrs. Hong heart-piercingly painful.

    The great wizard You Qi checked and found that Lian had been cursed with a talisman test before she died.  The pattern is: the lotus will be the Sagittarius' lust tool for life after life, and will be devastated every life, and the beauty will wither.

    ?Because thirty-five arrows are shot in the bones of the whole body, so no matter what, you will not live to be thirty-five years old in each life.  The rest of the arrows inserted into the abdominal muscles represent the month and day respectively.

    Hearing the great wizard's words, Lian's brothers and cousins ??couldn't help but clenched their fists and expressed their anger: Killing people is nothing but nodding, how can there be such cruel killings, and even such vile and vicious spells?  !

    Young and full of vigor, they are about to lead the army to attack the Yan tribe on the other side of the river.

    Leader Hong hurriedly shouted to his nephews and said: "Be quiet, be quiet! Can you lead people across the river recklessly like headless chickens to fight against the strict alliance? I'm afraid it's in vain.  Life? Don¡¯t forget, if it wasn¡¯t for the help of the immortal last time, we wouldn¡¯t have retreated to that horned Gela.¡±

    Because what was said was the truth, the excited young people immediately fell silent.

    "However, in the face of such a naked provocation from Yan Lianmeng, should we just shrink our heads?" Someone suddenly asked sharply, "They are making a high-profile demonstration against us!"

    "That's right! Can you bear it or not?" Someone immediately agreed.

    Leader Hong looked around the crowd with majestic eyes, and then said sadly: "Revenge must be avenged, but it must be considered long-term, carefully planned and then acted."

    In the deep mountain, Lan Wen, who was practicing martial arts on the platform, immediately went down the mountain in shock after hearing the bad news.

    After a long journey, he stumbled into the side hall of the leader's house, and saw a girl with bamboo arrows stuck in her body, who seemed to be fished out of a sea of ??blood, lying stiffly in front of the shrine.

    His heart-piercing and crazy desire to rush forward, but was stopped and held back by two stout guards.  "Lian" Looking at the blood man who was shot like a hedgehog, Lan screamed with heartbroken eyes and angry eyes.

    Beside Lian, the leader Mu Ran was in deep pain, and pulled out the arrows from her body one by one with his own hands.  On the one hand, the wizard is praying while dancing, as if he is saving the dead

    From a distance, Lan caught a glimpse of a bamboo arrow sticking out of Lian's mouth, and her originally beautiful face was distorted by horror and pain.

    "Lian" Lan, who was held tightly by the two big men, uttered an angry, heart-piercing, and heart-wrenching cry again (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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