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If there is anything more dangerous than selling your back to the enemy, it must be turning around.
When a person turns around, his energy will be dispersed a little bit, and his movements will also change a little bit with the body's activities. If he is attacked while turning around, his reaction will be a little slower than usual. If he attacks, he will take action.
Of course the speed and angle will also produce a little deviation.
A little bit means very little, which is a 'little bit' that cannot be observed with the naked eye. Even if these little bits are added up, it is only a 'little bit'.
But when masters compete with each other, a little bit means a life.
It is better to be still than to move.
Su Yang smiled and turned around slowly. As expected, he was a little weaker than usual during the process of turning around.
The demonic sound that is waiting for Su Yang and seduces the soul is not the blood-transforming magic skill, nor is it the magical needle that seals the throat after seeing blood.
A naked body.
Yan Wuyou stood there without moving a step, completely naked, her snow-white clothes had fallen to the ground, and her skin under the clothes was as shiny and full of vitality as ivory carvings.
This is an almost perfect body, with smooth and full curves, outlining a tall and strong chest, a round waist, a flat abdomen, and two slender and straight legs.
Two bright red buds are like budding flower bones, and a deep forest contains the mystery and fun that men have longed for for thousands of years.
It's almost perfect.
If there weren't those knife marks and wounds, this carcass would really be perfect.
Dozens of large and small, horizontal and vertical knife marks, like black centipedes, crawled all over Yan Wuyou's body. Three-thirds of the way below the ribs on the right side, there was a huge wound that could fit into a child's fist. There was a layer of blood floating around the wound.
A faint layer of pus and blood.
Facing such a naked body, any man's heart will inevitably be ignited with a blazing fire.
Seeing these ugly and ferocious scars, any spark will be extinguished instantly.
Su Yang slowly walked up to Yan Wuyou and raised his hand to caress her body. Her naked body was warm and smooth. The wounds on it were rough, especially the big hole under her ribs. Judging from the feel,
, the scar is actually empty underneath.
Yan Wuyou said nothing. There was neither lust nor shyness in her eyes. She didn't even see any hatred. It seemed that her body exposed in the air had nothing to do with her. She was as plain as a passing third party.
By.
"I admit that these wounds are terrible, and they must have caused you great pain. Because I have also been injured, and I also know what it feels like to be injured."
Su Yang retracted his hand, shook his head and said: "But if your story is just like this, then this story is really meaningless. Whether it is the wounds on the belly of the dead pregnant women or the wounds on the lower abdomen of the castrated boy, they are more important than
Yours is more serious."
Yan Wuyou said: "My story is indeed about these wounds. But I don't know the origin of these wounds."
"Didn't you leave it behind when you were chased by Jianghu people after you left Netherworld Villa?"
Yan Wuyou shook her head and said, "They don't have this ability yet."
Su Yang asked again: "Netherworld Villa?"
Yan Wuyou still shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This is my tragedy. These wounds have existed since the beginning of my memory. I only know that they exist, but I don't know where they come from. And what I know The second half of the story is almost the same as what Master knows. My memory begins with being seriously injured and being chased, saving Xiangyun, and then joining the Sanjiang Sect, until now."
"That is to say, this story, between the upper and lower parts, there is another one in the middle. No one has read the content of this part. Maybe someone has seen it, but we don't know the person, and what we can see is The clues we found are just these wounds." Su Yang said.
Yan Wuyou nodded this time: "So I can only tell you my story in this way, because I don't know either."
"So you want to find out?"
"Yes. I didn't have a chance before, and I even wanted to give up, so I committed suicide in the hall to avoid causing trouble to the Sanjiang Sect. But you just told me the upper part of the story, and we know the lower part. Now I Be sure to listen to the whole story."
"I said, after this story is complete, maybe I will kill you." Su Yang said.
Yan Wuyou smiled faintly: "A woman's problem with curiosity cannot be changed even until she dies."
Su Yang didn't speak this time. The wounds on Yan Wuyou's body were definitely not fake. In addition to the lower ribs, there were several stab wounds and even cuts directly on the aorta. It was a miracle that she was still alive. It was definitely not a certain death. She sneaked into the Sanjiang Sect for some purpose and deliberately injured herself like this. Coupled with everything Zhang Dashan told her before, and her series of actions just now, it seems that she must have really lost her memory.
If I guessed correctly, the middle part of the story should take place in Netherworld Villa. Netherworld Villa is now like a cancer growing on the body of the new world. It is originally my own to eliminate the threats that are too high in the new world. The main tasks, in the final analysis, the two are actually the same thing.
What changes happened to Netherworld Villa after it entered the new world? Will such changes affect the evolution of this world, or even bring a devastating blow to the world?
Both Mao and Su Yang wanted to know the taste of saury.
Su Yang said: "I will go to Netherworld Villa, you can follow me."
Yan Wuyou smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Master...Brother Su."
Su Yang glanced at her and said: "I like to say ugly things first. When I go to Netherworld Villa, I will lock you with stainless steel handcuffs, and during this time, you are my junior sister."
Zhang Dashan has made it very clear what the senior brother means. If the junior sister makes a mistake, the senior brother can punish her or even kill her, but with the senior brothers of the Sanjiang Sect here, it is not the turn of outsiders to take action.
Yan Wuyou nodded and was about to call his senior brother, but was interrupted by Su Yang again.
"Now there is another very important thing that you must do as soon as possible." Su Yang said.
"What?" Yan Wuyou asked confused.
"Put on your clothes."
"I know my body is ugly right now." Yan Wuyou blushed for the rare occasion.
Su Yang shook his head, turned around and went out, saying as he walked: "Your body is very beautiful, but you shouldn't show it to your senior brothers. Of course, if you like it, besides me, you have seventeen senior brothers, and I can help you there." Call them."
"No, no...that's not what I meant." Yan Wuyou panicked, and hurriedly crossed her arms and hugged her chest, squatting on the ground.
Yan Wuyou was the only one left in the room. After she put her clothes back on in a hurry, she looked at the door Su Yang left and said to herself in a daze: "So I am such a person."
