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Chapter 49: Love in the Rain (1)

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Twelve years ago, on a stormy night.

The gloomy-looking Yin Huangwu was wrapped in a black cloak and walking quickly in the alleys of a third-rate neighborhood somewhere in the city-state of Berlin. The heavy rain washed her body, making her heart and body extremely cold.

Just half a quarter of an hour ago, four marquises from the Bryanburg family surrounded Yin Huangwu, but they underestimated their enemy and were severely injured by the monster Yin Huangwu's surprise attack. After saying a few cruel words, they fled in embarrassment. They remained behind

The smell of blood on Yin Huangwu's body was being washed away by the heavy rain, but the cold and biting downpour could not wash away the anger and grievance in Yin Huangwu's heart.

The Yin Clan is an ancient family from the Eastern cultivation world. It is conservative, closed, stubborn, extremely rigid and old-fashioned. This is the tradition of the Yin Clan. Like other Eastern families, women do not have any status in the Yin Clan, and they often just marry.

victim.

No matter how powerful they are or how evil they are, they cannot replace the status of those legitimate sons. No matter how hard Yin Huangwu works, no matter how much she wants to do better, no matter how much contribution she has made to the family

, she cannot have any status in the hearts of the family elders.

Even if she has helped the Yin tribe eliminate dozens of small blood demon families in the territory that did not obey the orders of the Yin tribe in the past few decades; even if she once led the family's elite hunting team to eliminate more than a dozen untamed wild beasts, like

The werewolf tribe attacked the Yin tribe's territory, forcing the chief of the Silver Wolf tribe to come forward and sign a peace treaty with the Yin tribe.

Even though she has made so many achievements, she still has no status in the Yin clan.

Even a trash like Yin Jihuang with great ambitions and little talent, even a petty fool like Yin Jizhen, and those cousins ​​of the same generation that Yin Huangwu never paid attention to, they can all hold real power in the family and gain access to family resources.

Strength training. As for her, all resources are fought for by herself. Her strength is improved step by step by relying on her own sword, her own sword, and countless corpses and plasma!

Her heart was filled with boundless murderous intent, and Yin Huangwu's eyes were flashing with a dazzling red light. She wanted to destroy something and cause some big trouble. She wanted to make the old guys of the Yin tribe look good, she

I want to give some color to those bullying old immortals of the Bryanburg family!

Even if the jar is broken, no one wants the proud Yin Huangwu to follow the destiny they have set!

If she can't fly proudly above the nine heavens, then she might as well die early. But before she falls, she must shine the strongest light to let everyone remember that in this damn world, in this unfair world

In this world, there is a woman named Yin Huangwu who has come, lived, struggled, and fought hard!

A few despicable little gangsters who didn't know whether they were dead or alive sprang out from the dark corners. These despicable creatures living at the lowest level of the Great Berlin city-state used their unique foraging instincts to detect this creature wrapped in a black cloak.

The person who is in a hurry is a woman!

In the middle of the night, with heavy rain pouring down, a woman walked through an alley in a third-rate neighborhood with the worst security in the city-state of Berlin!

Well, for a woman, this excuse and reason are enough! Several men with despicable faces pulled out their daggers with a grin and pushed towards Yin Huangwu. They whistled frivolously, and all kinds of obscenities flowed out like a tide.

Their mouths exuded strong bad breath, and they used the filthiest words they knew to tease Yin Huangwu to satisfy their despicable pleasure.

"Girl, there is a nice tavern here with delicious spirits, delicious food, and a big, soft and comfortable bed! Come with us, we will let you go to heaven!

"An ugly man came up to Yin Huangwu, smiled strangely and reached out to grab her towering breasts.

A crimson thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and at the same time there was a flash of scarlet blood. Yin Huangwu waved his sword, and two sharp daggers passed through the bodies of these men like a whirlwind, cutting them into pieces.

It became the tiniest minced meat.

In the dark alley, in the storm, under the light of thunder, countless plasma and minced meat splashed out, and the alley more than ten meters long was a bloody mess. The storm gave Yin Huangwu a great help, these broken pieces

The flesh and blood was washed into the sewers, and soon there were not many traces left.

The words of a few gangsters reminded Yin Huangwu.

Walking in such a storm is not a pleasant sight. There is a dimly lit light box in front of a dilapidated doorway, with a shaky wooden board nailed to it. Someone used crude techniques to draw on the board.

A plate with bread and a wine glass, this is a shabby tavern.

Even a dirty tavern is more comfortable than the violent storm outside. Moreover, this kind of shabby tavern with a mixture of fish and dragons is obviously safer for creatures like Yin Huangwu who can only appear in the dark.

The inside of the tavern was filled with smoke and smoke, which was the atmosphere that a low-class tavern should have. Dozens of drunken and stinky burly men, as well as a group of almost naked women with white or black bodies directly exposed, were chaotically entangled in the tavern.

At the same time, huge wine glasses collided with each other, the foam of inferior beer sprayed everywhere, and the smell of inferior spirits mixed with edible alcohol could knock people over.

Behind the long cabinet in the depths of the tavern, the owner of the tavern, a tall, fat black man, had his hands on his chest, laughing loudly as he watched several middle-aged women in front of the long cabinet.

Young man pulling.

Yin Huangwu had just walked into the tavern. Through the dim lights and countless swaying figures with ferocious and twisted faces, she saw the young man at first sight. It was like a mass grave, a tree growing out of nowhere among the withered grass.

Like a fairy tree, the red-faced and drunken young man stood out among these cluttered people.

Tall and handsome, his long black hair is as smooth as satin and spreads around his back. This young man has a good skin. Even among the blood demon clan who are good at giving birth to all kinds of handsome men and beauties, there are very few people who can match this young man in appearance.

compared to.

He looked to be in his early twenties. The young man's eyes were wide open and red from the low-quality alcohol. He was laughing and laughing as he put his hand into the arms of a middle-aged woman who could be his aunt, and scratched her hard.

Holding her withered chest.

Alcohol caused trouble. There is no doubt that the young man whose brain was burned out by alcohol mistook those middle-aged women for stunning beauties!

Yin Huangwu looked at this young man curiously. His appearance, appearance, demeanor, and his words and deeds even when he was drunk, all revealed a pampered grace. The first thing Yin Huangwu saw when he saw him was

At first glance, I felt that this young man was like a celestial dragon that should have been flying in the clouds and mist in the nine heavens, but suddenly he plunged into the mud pit and got mixed up with a group of loaches.

The people in this tavern had limited knowledge and could not discern the value of the clothes and accessories on this young man. However, in the eyes of Yin Huangwu, who also came from a wealthy family, the clothes and attire on this young man made her feel faintly frightened.

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The robe made of black silk faintly reflects the starlight under the dim light. It is made of rare demon silk mixed with other materials. The problem is that even Yin Huangwu cannot recognize it.

What kind of silkworm spun silk?

Ice silkworm? Celestial silkworm? Blood silkworm? Or the essence spit out by other rarer demon silkworms?

That's not all. With the dim lights around, and against the light, you have to look at a special angle to see that on the black robe, special purple silk threads are used to weave an extremely gorgeous and extremely beautiful garment.

The arrogant and extremely domineering Nine Dragons Dancing in the Sea.

Nine five-clawed giant dragons with bared teeth and claws hovered above the rolling sea. They turned over rivers and seas, setting off boundless wind and waves. They looked down at the vast ocean with angry eyes, standing high above them like gods.

Yin Huangwu felt dizzy at what he discovered about the dark patterned nine-dragon robe. In the West, no family would use such a pattern. Moreover, Yin Huangwu didn't know any other Western cultivator about the material and processing technology of this robe.

Rich nobles have such means.

On the long cabinet next to the young man, there is a jade belt with shining jade. The jade belt made of twenty-four pieces of beautiful jade shines under the light. Each piece of beautiful jade is moist and smooth, and can reflect the shadow of the people nearby. Let Yin

What Huang Wu couldn't understand was that these beautiful jade contained extremely strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was more abundant and richer than the spiritual energy contained in the top energy crystals currently used by the Yin tribe.

This bohemian young man also had exquisite accessories such as rings and bracelets. Each piece was extremely precious, and the value of each piece opened Yin Huangwu's eyes.

Such a handsome, tall, and obviously noble young man, with such a priceless outfit, hangs out in a shabby tavern in the most chaotic and worst-class third-rate neighborhood in the Great Berlin city-state, with a group of the lowest-priced escorts.

Drinking and women mingled together.

Yin Huangwu walked through the crowd and walked towards the young man step by step. She was very curious about this young man with black hair and black eyes, who was obviously of Eastern descent. What was he doing here? In any case, the city-state of Great Berlin belonged to the default family of the Yin people.

Territory, when such a person appeared on her territory, Yin Huangwu felt that she had to interrogate him about his origin and purpose.

She would never admit that at this moment, she was actually attracted by some unique charm exuding from that young man.

"Sir, I am rich!" The young man laughed and bought several small gold bars with extremely exquisite casting technology. According to the price of the city-state of Great Berlin, these few gold bars are enough to buy this tavern. He pointed to the person standing behind the long cabinet.

The black boss screamed at the top of his lungs: "Sir, I'm happy today. I'm just here to have fun. I'm going to drink all the way and drink all the wine in all the taverns in this shabby city of yours!"


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