The pungent smell of blood filled the air. Ye Shaohan had long been accustomed to this pungent smell, and looked at the three figures in front of him with a calm expression.
In the wind and snow, the three figures were a bit hazy to Ye Shaohan, but for some reason, Ye Shaohan felt an inexplicable familiarity.
"It seems that I saw those three people a long time ago, but I forgot where I saw them!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, his eyes lingering on the three figures.
Narrowing her eyes slightly, the girl also looked at the white figure. For some reason, this figure also gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
The cold wind was still roaring, and the wind and snow drowned the four people's bodies.
After taking a few steps, Ye Shaohan finally caught a glimpse of the girl's face. Her extremely delicate face could not be said to be absolutely beautiful, but it gave people a sense of elegance and refinement.
The girl also caught a glimpse of Ye Shaohan's face. His delicate and elegant temperament made the girl slightly startled.
Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees in vain. A flush appeared on the originally pale girl's face, her body trembled, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Unable to maintain her balance any longer, the girl fell to the ground, huddled together, and screams of pain were heard.
Vaguely, a layer of cold air appeared on the girl's body, and the cold air condensed into a layer of frost on the girl's body.
Seeing this, the expressions of the two young women suddenly changed, and they directly hugged the girl in their arms, regardless of the bone-chilling cold.
The cold air also made the two young women shiver, and a layer of frost also condensed on their bodies.
His body stagnated, and an inexplicable cold energy emerged from Ye Shaohan's meridians, and was finally refined by the Xuanbing spiritual energy.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the girl curled up in a ball in astonishment, and murmured softly: "Xuanbing bloodline?"
The memory hissed out like the sprouting grass in spring, and a figure who was just a passerby to Ye Shaohan emerged in Ye Shaohan's mind, Lin Zhiyun!
That thin figure contained perseverance and courage that did not belong to him. He raised his head and Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "Back then, was that girl with Xuanbing bloodline in Lei Dong City?"
Her body was trembling, and the girl's face turned extremely purple. Even in the depth of winter, there was still a lot of cold sweat on the girl's face.
After several breaths, Lin Zhiyun stopped shivering, all the cold air receded, and her face became extremely pale.
"Aunt Liu, I'm fine!" Lin Zhiyun raised her head and chuckled at the two women with heartbroken faces. Lin Zhiyun had been experiencing this inhuman pain since she was a child, and Lin Zhiyun had already gradually become numb.
Looking at the huddled figure, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but reveal a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. Perhaps Li Zishan was also like this back then, suffering that inhuman torture all day long.
That night, Ye Shaohan still remembers Li Zishan's roaring look up to the sky, and her roaring voice: "I'm not willing to accept it, I'm really unwilling to accept it! Why do I have Xuanbing bloodline? I'm not willing to accept this fate!"
"The most beautiful years, the most splendid moments of life, but slowly and inadvertently move towards death, this feeling of powerlessness in the face of fate!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "Li Zishan!"
Raising his head and looking at the hazy sky, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a beautiful figure appear in front of his eyes.
Perhaps because of Li Zishan, perhaps because of Lin Zhiyun, Ye Shaohan walked toward the three of them unexpectedly, and Lin Zhiyun and the other three also looked at Ye Shaohan in astonishment.
"I seem to have seen this figure somewhere, but I can't remember it!" Lin Zhiyun murmured softly. Not only Lin Zhiyun felt this way, but the other two young women also felt the same.
A round, jade-like elixir emerged from Ye Shaohan's slender fingers. Standing in front of Lin Zhiyun, Ye Shaohan squatted down, handed the elixir to Lin Zhiyun, and said with a gentle smile: "Take it, it will relieve the pain.
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Under the soft sunshine, the snowflakes were flying all over the sky. This smiling face was like a ray of sunshine shining into Lin Zhiyun's heart, planting a seed in it.
Raising her head, Lin Zhiyun looked at this face that was as young as herself. For some reason, she felt an inexplicable warmth, and the cold air in her body was no longer as cold as before.
They looked at each other and smiled, their smiles diluting the chill brought by this winter.
Without refusing, Lin Zhiyun took the elixir from Ye Shaohan's hand, and the touch of fingers caused a trace of crimson to appear on Lin Zhiyun's face.
Without asking the young man what kind of elixir it was, Lin Zhiyun took it. The elixir's entrance turned into a stream of heat that circulated in Lin Zhiyun's body, and the cold air was no longer as bone-chilling as before.
This stream of heat not only relieved the freezing caused by the cold air, but also nourished Lin Zhiyun's meridians. The fatigue caused by running away for several days seemed to disappear at this moment.
"Thank you!" Qingwan's voice resounded, Lin Zhiyun narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled softly, that smile was very sweet.
In this world, Ye Shaohan has seen the most innocent smile, that is the smile of Dark Spirit.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan had to admit that Lin Zhiyun's smile was extremely beautiful.
With a faint smile, Ye Shaohan's face changed slightly. He turned around and looked forward, with a hint of astonishment flashing in his eyes. He slowly said to the three people standing aside: "Someone is coming!"
Hearing this, the expressions of the three people suddenly changed, and they quickly jumped forward. After a few breaths, several sharp blasts of wind sounded, and the blasts covered up the whistling wind.
Dozens of figures rushed out, and in just a few breaths, dozens of figures surrounded Ye Shaohan and others.
Dozens of sharp auras rushed towards his face, and these auras gathered together to form an inexplicable pressure.
Seeing that her way was blocked, Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but smile miserably. Could she still be unable to escape this ending?
Aunt Liu also smiled miserably. She and others fled for several days, but unexpectedly, they were eventually chased by these people.
Thinking of the fate of their young lady falling into the hands of these people, Aunt Liu and the two of them protected Lin Zhiyun behind them, with expressions of absolute despair.
However, Ye Shaohan's eyes wandered around these people with interest. In these people, Ye Shaohan felt some familiar auras, which seemed to be the auras of the Lei Dong Sect?
However, Ye Shaohan clearly remembered that he had destroyed the Lei Dong Sect. Why did these people know the Lei Dong Sect's techniques?
"Lin Zhiyun, since you are a disciple of the Divine Thunder Sect, you should obey the sect's arrangements. Besides, the sect leader likes you to give you face!" Among the dozens of figures, the leader was a middle-aged man.
A green military robe made the middle-aged man even more majestic. As a direct disciple of the leader of the Divine Thunder Sect and the second-in-command of the Divine Thunder Sect, the middle-aged man's words and deeds brought inexplicable authority to Lin Zhiyun and others.
pressure.
It's interesting to say that when Ye Shaohan led the Ye Family Army to destroy the Lei Dong Sect, no one took over the city, thus taking advantage of those aristocratic families.
However, a few months later, the aristocratic families that had previously separated from the Lei Dong Sect established a so-called sect at the mountain gate where the Lei Dong Sect was located.
In order to distinguish it from the destroyed Lei Dong Sect, this sect was named Shen Lei Sect.
And the original head of the aristocratic family became the first leader of the Divine Thunder Sect. I don’t know where he got some of the Thunder Sect’s classics. With those classics, his cultivation level continued to improve, and finally the Divine Thunder Sect obtained the Thunder Sect again.
control of the city.
Therefore, this thundering city is now called the Divine Thunder City.
In order to establish a good relationship with the Divine Thunder Sect, the head of the Lin family, Lin Ba, sent the children of the Lin family to the Divine Thunder Sect, and Lin Zhiyun was one of them.
Back then, Lei Mo, the leader of the Lei Dong Sect, proposed to marry Lin Zhiyun in public, which was well known to the people of Lei Dong City.
This matter also attracted the attention of the leader of the Divine Thunder Sect. After various investigations, it was found that the leader of the Divine Thunder Sect also knew about Thunder Demon simply because Lin Zhiyun had Xuanbing bloodline in her body.
Destiny seemed to have made a joke with Lin Zhiyun. The Thunder Demon wanted to marry Lin Zhiyun because of Xuanbing's bloodline, and the leader of the Divine Thunder Sect also proposed to marry Lin Zhiyun in public because of Xuanbing's bloodline.
In this world where the weak are preyed on by the strong, the weak are undoubtedly being slaughtered. Facing the leader of the Divine Thunder Sect, Lin Zhiyun's resistance seems so weak.
Perhaps, even women with Xuanbing bloodline cannot escape this fate.
Lin Zhiyun was unwilling to obey her fate, so she escaped from Thunder City.
Although the hope was not great, there was still a glimmer of hope in Lin Zhiyun's heart, but this hope seemed to be shattered at this moment.
"Thanks to the sect leader's love, but Zhiyun is not lucky enough to bear it!" Lin Zhiyun stood up from behind Aunt Liu, her face still retaining the pale color from before.
However, there was an absolute look in Lin Zhiyun's eyes, she would rather have the jade broken than the whole thing!
"Lin Zhiyun, you should also think about your Lin family. I heard that many of the Lin family's properties have been taken care of by the sect recently!" the middle-aged man chuckled.
The middle-aged man undoubtedly wanted to use his family to force Lin Zhiyun. After hearing this, Lin Zhiyun's expression changed slightly. This was what she was most worried about.
"Lin Zhiyun, if you marry the sect leader, then the Lin family will become one of their own. At that time, the development of the Lin family will naturally be supported by the sect!" the middle-aged man continued to persuade.
Standing quietly on the side, Ye Shaohan understood the whole incident in just a few words. He sighed slightly, maybe no one with the Xuanbing bloodline could escape such a fate. The same was true for Li Zishan, and the same was true for Lin Zhiyun in front of him.
"Sorry!" Lin Zhiyun still shook her head and slowly drew out the long sword behind her. Since she did not obey the fate, she used the sword in her hand to resist.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face darkened. Since his face had been broken, the middle-aged man was naturally not polite and waved his hands.
Hiss! Two figures flashed, and two sharp swords shot towards Lin Zhiyun. How could Lin Zhiyun withstand the attack of these two people with her strength?
The fierce momentum locked Lin Zhiyun, and she could not move at all. She could only watch the sword light coming.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan frowned slightly and snorted coldly. A whirlwind appeared out of thin air and blocked the two figures. Two screams sounded, and the two figures fell back like kites with broken strings, as if they were alive.